She blew a fragrant breath directly onto Peter's nose, playfully brushing her golden hair in front of him to entice him, saying, "President! Do you have anything else to attend to? If not, I'm leaving right away!" Peter, eager as a wolf seizing a sheep, insisted, "I was just halfway through—let's continue!" And so, the two of them engaged in a passionate affair right on the office's leather sofa, leaving the office door open. The sounds of their labored breathing rose in waves, and the creaking and groaning of the furniture never ceased. From time to time, office staff passed by, shook their heads in quiet admiration, and moved on with a light step. At the 68th floor of Tangcheng One-Prime Villa, Tangcheng One-Prime, which has captured the interest of Mitsuji Miyagi, seems like a promising opportunity for business expansion. Thus, he signed a memorandum of intent with Gao Liang, the representative of Tangcheng Real Estate Company. A warm, luminous bedroom, richly furnished. Minori picked up a delicate hairpin from a dressing table and asked Highlight, "Husband, where is Daina now?" Highlight didn't hide his feelings and recounted the entire situation. Minori grew increasingly anxious, deeply concerned for Daina. "Minori, don't you ever feel it's too much to have two women in my life?" Highlight looked at her seriously. "As long as you're happy—I don't mind at all!" Minori became so understanding. Highlight lifted Minori in his arms, delighted to say, "Thank you so much for that! With your support, I'll surely make it through every storm!" "Husband, I sense you're not truly happy. There must be something difficult you've been struggling with," Minori said, her eyes as clear and calm as lake water. Huangao outlined everything he had done since returning home to Meiji. Meiji was furious with Peter and said, "What's so special about Peter? I believe my husband is far superior to him—by a thousandfold, even ten thousandfold! Your game design, I think, is perfectly suited for your talents. It should be... " "What? Husband! Say it quickly! I'm dying to hear it!" Huangao urged. "It should be a globally acclaimed Chinese Wushu game—centered entirely on Chinese Wushu! Didn't you and Dian Mengna previously serve as brand ambassadors for *Need for Speed*? The world is now completely captivated by Chinese Wushu..." Meiji said with enthusiasm. "Excellent! That's exactly what I thought. But we lack substantial launch funding and technical support. Moreover, Peter stole my game concept, *The Secret Guide*, and now I'm truly at a loss!" Huangao sighed and shook his head. "Regarding funding—well!" It shouldn't be a problem—I'll ask my dad for support! As for technical support, I'm not sure what's needed." Miyuki said sincerely. Highlight's brows relaxed slightly and said, "During game development, we encountered a key technical challenge involving top-secret technologies from the U.S. 'The Need for Speed' franchise and Japan's Nintendo, whose internal technologies are equally confidential!" "Great! That's our own tech—I can certainly arrange to get a copy!" Miyuki smiled brightly. "As for the U.S. side, I'm not able to help much—yourself will have to figure it out, husband." "Thanks so much!" Highlight happily tapped his finger once and then handed over something, saying, "My little wife, here's my appreciation!" "Hmph! Husband, you've gone to such great lengths to help me, yet you're only treating me to a candy bar—aren't you a bit stingy?" Miyuki said with a slight complaint, yet she still happily accepted it. "This isn't just an ordinary lollipop, my love. He won't tell you now, but you'll find out later!" Gao Liang said with a cheerful tone. "Give me a little mystery!" Before Mei Ji could finish her sentence, Gao Liang pulled her into his arms. At that moment, they said nothing more—anything they said would have been superfluous. Mei Ji—what a stunning Japanese girl! It's no wonder her rival, Yamada, keeps pursuing her so relentlessly. This truly regal Japanese princess, with both grace and charm, stands head and shoulders above the rest. After more than half a year, Mei Ji has grown more refined than she was at Stanford—precisely, with a noble, princess-like elegance. In Gao Liang's life, there's only one woman who embodies such pure, cherry blossom-like beauty. Mei Ji's black hair flows like silk. Gao Liang couldn't help but reach out and touch it—smooth and delightful. As he brought his face close to her breath, a delicate scent of hair filled his senses—deliciously fragrant! Unexpectedly, his nose warmed up, and he began to bleed from his nose. Man, I can't quite remember which time it was during the little wife's presence that I started bleeding from my nose. "Little wife! My husband is absolutely at his wits' end! I need you so badly!" Gao Liang's passion surged, his voice filled with fervor. "My everything—my body and my soul—is reserved for you. I am yours, always and forever!" What a devoted woman! Gao Liang went wild. He threw himself fully into embracing Mei Ji, reaching out with his tongue, but Mei Ji kept her lips tightly pressed. He tried to pry them open, yet she held them firm. Intentionally making life difficult for her husband—Gao Liang was no fool. He stepped around, wrapping his left arm tightly around Mei Ji's slender waist, and with his right hand, he gently reached for her two smooth, white, human-breasted treasures. At that moment, Mei Ji's eyes were glazed over, and Gao Liang gently massaged her full, lush RFs. Under his touch, the two breast forms transformed into various shapes. Mei Ji's body gradually softened, collapsing like mud. As soon as little Qiong began to hum softly, Gao As Maiji lightly hummed, the larger tongue tried to push further and found that the tightly clenched teeth gently parted, allowing it to slide in effortlessly. Once inside Maiji's mouth, the larger tongue began wildly entwining with the smaller, delicate tongue. Maiji initially tried to retreat, tightly curling the smaller tongue, but Houyang's hands moved freely over her breasts, her RF, her rounded buttocks, her abdomen, and her most sensitive areas. After thorough preparation, Maiji felt an overwhelming sense of comfort—so soothing that it was impossible to resist. Gradually, she relaxed, and the smaller tongue unfolded. Houyang's larger tongue seized the moment and began making contact with the smaller one. Oh! How pleasant was the masculine scent of his tongue! Maiji couldn't quite describe it, yet it was the very scent she had dreamed of countless times in her sleep. At this moment, she no longer felt shy or hesitant. She became increasingly engaged, actively intertwining and curling the two tongues together, gently licking and caressing. "Husband, I love you so much!" "Meiji, passionately kissing, said, 'I love you—right down to my very bones!' Gao Huang responded with deep feeling. That night, they were inseparable, passionately kissing until the sky turned dark and the world seemed to blur into one—north, south, east, and west lost in the embrace. "Here we go!" Lin Guojun and Wang Zhiqiang responded in unison. "Your task is to do everything possible to ensure High-light's safety, and when necessary, take decisive action to help High-light fulfill his critical mission of revitalizing the nation through the 'Revive China' game!" The chief, gripping his fist, declared with determination. "Chief, hasn't High-light already been dismissed? Do we really have any reason to send two top-tier special operations officers to him?" one official asked, puzzled. "Haha! High-light has passed the examination! Through internal information, we've learned that High-light has been steadily pursuing a bold initiative—the 'Chinese Martial Arts Game' program. This program is truly a source of pride for the Chinese people. How could we possibly fail to support and assist such a talented individual who so deeply loves his country and his people?" The chief looked around at everyone, picked up a pen, and with vibrant energy wrote on the white board: "Chinese Martial Arts, renowned worldwide—only by employing High-light's Chinese Martial Arts Game can we triumph over our rivals!" "Excellent!" Great! We all support the game concept with highlights! That's truly a mythic game!" The crowd cheered and clapped.