God Of Lust 67 The Beautiful Receptionist 2 .

The beautiful receptionist was surprised by the sudden kiss, but after a few seconds, she tried to push away the young man who was kissing her. But the young man in front of her had great strength in his body that with his delicate hands did not manage to move him even an inch away from her.

On the contrary, the young man in front of her began to increase the intensity of his kiss, while he pushed her with his body back and locked her against the shelves. At the same time, he entered his tongue inside her mouth and licked all her inside.

"Nnn ah!"

Bao Zhang's knees advanced and entered between the legs of the beautiful receptionist, rubbing against the black panties she wore underneath.

"Nn~ sto-stop ah"

Holding the beautiful receptionist, Bao Zhang began to fondle her delicious curves, while running his hands through her armpits and then moved his hands to the front, gripping tightly her large and supple b.r.e.a.s.t.s.

"Mmnn!~"

She groaned and tried to move, but she could not get away from Bao Zhang's grip, while he continued to knead her beautiful b.r.e.a.s.t.s and at the same time he kissed her roughly, exchanging saliva and causing their tongues to become entangled.

Bao Zhang suddenly felt that his knee that was rubbing against the crotch of the receptionist was somewhat damp.

Smiling wickedly, he lowered his hand and began to sprout the wet area of the black panties.

"Nya~!"

The sudden touch caused a small moan to escape, but she quickly covered her mouth with her hands to avoid letting out more moans.

"How beautiful you are ..." Bao Zhang murmured, as he began licking and sucking the tender white neck of the beautiful receptionist.

"Ah! wait, Nya! Nn ~ "

Seeing that the resistances of the beautiful receptionist was ceasing to be frequent, with almost not resisting his touches.

Bao Zhang smiled, entered with his hand inside the black panties and began to play with the wet and juicy p.u.s.s.y of the beautiful receptionist.

Making her moans begin to grow louder and harder to silence, but the beautiful receptionist with her nebulous eyes tried to suppress it by covering her mouth with both hands.

Every time Bao Zhang rubbed the big b.r.e.a.s.t.s like melons of the beautiful receptionist, this caused the two twin hills to tremble.

...

After what, the secret meeting that took place on the top floor of the store would have ended.

The 'The External Medicine Pa.s.sage' Store re-established its services, while the client Disciples entered and left with a brilliant smile, having obtained a 30% discount on their purchases. Thanks to this, they had managed to buy more resources, pills and medicinal herbs than they estimated.

"Haha, it was worth waiting for all that time! Thanks to that I was able to buy three 'Earth-Grade Pills' at the price of two pills haha. I hope that next time they will also take some time to serve customers and obtain a discount of 30% again"

An external disciple left the store with a big smile, while he saw the three green pills in his hands.

"Did you also get three Earth-Grade Pills? Menn Zhijin!"

Turning his head towards the tent door, the young external disciple named Menn Zhijin saw another external disciple emerge from the shop doors with a smile hanging from his face.

"Haha, Bob, how many pills did you manage to buy?" Menn Zhijin asked the external disciple who was approaching with a smile on his face. This disciple was Bob, an old friend of Menn Zhijin who was staying in the departmental Section of the external section, near where Menn Zhijin lived.

By living nearby, this made these two external disciples to have known each other for quite some time and to become close friends.

Bob showing a triumphant smile, pulled out a translucent celestial pill from inside his tunic.

Seeing the pill, Menn Zhijin opened his eyes with surprise;

"A Soul-Grade Pill!?"

"Hehe, that's right, I managed to buy a Soul-Grade Pill! Haha, with this, I will soon break the Soul Realm!" Bob said with joy and a victorious tone, while at the same time enjoying the envious look of his old friend Menn Zhijin, who could not take his eyes off the Soul-Grade Pill.

...

* Steps * * Steps *

With his tunic rippling in his hasty footsteps, a man dressed in a black tunic adorned with white borders, and with the main reception emblem hanging from his chest. He walked quickly to a young receptionist who was attending to customers at the counter of the reception;

"Lucy, have you seen my wife?" The man asked.

The receptionist turned with some surprise at the sudden question, but she calmed to see who called her, was a man who had some wrinkles between the eyes and several gray hairs coming from his hair.

This man was the husband of her dear friend who works as a receptionist along with her.

"Sir, I think that she accompanied an important client to the vault to pick up some medicinal plants"

"Important client?," The man frowned slightly. He thanked the receptionist as he turned and walked with strong steps towards the vault of medicinal plants.

He was the husband of the beautiful receptionist!

As the man came closer to the vault, the more he frowned in frustration and anger at remembering;

'f.u.c.k, this d.a.m.n useless wife! If it were not because she has a good body, I would have thrown her out for being d.a.m.ned infertile!'

The man cursed his wife with anger.

For some time now, he had begun to look with displeasure on his wife, thinking that she was an infertile woman who could not give him the son he wanted.

'd.a.m.n it, I'm going to have to find a good woman so she can give me a son because this useless wife of mine is an infertile'

*Sigh*

"How could I have ended up marrying an infertile woman? ..." the man lamented as he shook his head in disappointment at his wife.

"I'll have to start looking for other women who can get pregnant," the man murmured, licking his lips;

"Those women I met last week in the brothel was pretty good and had a beautiful a.s.s, sure they can give me a healthy son hehe"

The man said, laughing as he remembered the women he had met a week ago in the brothel he habitually frequented.

While he was wrapped in his l.u.s.tful memories, he reached the door of the vault of medicinal plants.