Enjoy App: Goddesses at My Command

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She's met many outstanding men in her life but never made a choice. This suggests her personality is somewhat eccentric.

To deal with a girl like Lin Xue, Sakuraizawa is good at playing hard to get.

Dealing with this kind of mature woman... well, the best approach is still to use enthusiasm + "only I understand you" + proving your personal charm. Seeing that Jiang Fan didn't respond, Tang Manru tried to get up and leave.

However, she still had a lot of the drug's effects remaining in her body, and she almost fell due to her unsteady posture. Jiang Fan opened his arms and caught her steadily.

The scent of a mature woman, tinged with the aroma of alcohol, wafts towards you.

Feeling a soft, tender pressure against her chest...it was indeed several sizes larger than Sister Rou's Snow Mochi! Tang Manru felt an unprecedented sense of security as Jiang Fan held her.

Fear...panic. The unknown...irritation, all vanished from my heart. I feel so relieved!

However, the conditioned reflex formed over many years made her subconsciously break free.

Jiang Fan tightened his arms and pulled the powerfully beautiful woman into his embrace as if he were hugging his girlfriend. "Honey, Aunt Tang, you look so young and beautiful... I really didn't expect you to have a child." "But the doctor said your body hasn't fully recovered, so don't move around too much."

When Tang Manru heard Jiang Fan praise her for being "young and beautiful," her heart felt as sweet as if she had eaten honey. Her struggles gradually weakened.

"If I don't go home, Ruoyi will definitely worry."

"Why don't you just call home? Do you have anyone else at home?" Jiang Fan asked tentatively.

Tang Manru shook her head slightly: "I've been raising Ruoyi all these years... I don't want her to know what happened tonight... It's hard to explain, and I'm afraid it will leave her with psychological trauma."

I never expected Tang Manru to be such a responsible woman.

Jiang Fan could not even imagine the hardships a single woman with her daughter endured.

“I understand the reasoning, but how can you go home looking like this? How can you take care of her?” Jiang Fan said gently.

Tang Manru displayed the strength of a mother: "I'm fine... that dizzy feeling has almost gone away, I'm just weak... as long as I'm at home, Ruoyi won't notice anything unusual."

Jiang Fan reached out and gently stroked the soft flesh of her stomach, his tone warm: "Aunt Tang, don't force yourself. You weren't given an ordinary drug... it's a banned substance. What if the poison backfires and your body collapses?"

Tang Manru has always projected an aura of coldness, strength, and unquestionable authority.

Thinking of her daughter, her heart was in turmoil. She knew her daughter's personality very well.

Although the little girl often rebels and talks back, the mother and daughter have relied on each other for many years. Neither of them can live without the other.

Jiang Fan saw through Tang Manru's inner turmoil and gently stroked her hair. "How about this? I'll take you home, and I'll stay with you tonight."

"If your health is safe and stable... I can leave with peace of mind tomorrow."

Although Jiang Fan spoke gently, his actions and tone carried an undeniable forcefulness.

Tang Manru looked up at him abruptly, her eyes wide with surprise: "How can that be?" All these years...

She's never even dated a man, let alone brought one home!

Jiang Fan gently massaged Tang Manru's lower abdomen, the lingering effects of the drug quickly stimulating her desire. The last time she was with Jiang Fan in the script... it was all too clear in her mind.

Her tone was slightly flustered: "I only have two bedrooms at home... there's no room." Jiang Fan smiled faintly: "It's okay, we can sleep in one room." "This... how can that be?"

He didn't give her a chance to argue, and simply picked up the bag and coat from the bedside table. "Can you walk by yourself? Or should I carry you home?"

Looking at the handsome young man before her, Tang Manru felt a surge of security. Although the hero rescuing the damsel in distress was a cliché, it was very effective.

She had to admit that when she called Jiang Fan from the restaurant, she had already placed all her expectations and hopes on him. But her mind was perfectly clear.

Jiang Fan and his niece Lin Xue might be having an affair. As Lin Xue's aunt, she should keep her distance from Jiang Fan. But after tonight, Tang Manru could never forget Jiang Fan. As an adult, she understood Jiang Fan's words.

Tang Manru closed her eyes, thinking: Oh well, he just wants to duo queue with me, right? Since my body doesn't resist, I might as well go with it.

Consider it repayment for his kindness in saving me! Consider it expelling the remaining toxins from my body...

Older people are less willing to believe in feelings and more willing to believe in transactions. Tang Manru nodded gently: "Hmm~ Help me out."

Tang Manru thought of the fifth floor. Jiang Fan, however, was standing on the sixth floor.

Obtaining Tang Manru's body was a very simple matter for him.

Winning her affections is the real challenge. "Aunt Tang, slow down."

Jiang Fan carefully helped her down to the ground.

Tonight, this usually aloof and arrogant female director temporarily let down her guard, revealing a rare vulnerability and dependence.

Under the moonlight, their hearts drew closer and closer.

Chapter 180 Tang Manru's Decision

The elevator ascended smoothly.

Tang Manru lives in the most expensive high-rise apartment complex in Dongcheng District.

She tried to open the door with her fingerprint, but failed multiple times due to her physical weakness. "The password is 977977, my daughter's birthday."

Jiang Fan, as the client of the mysterious script and the hero who descended from the pass, quietly opened her heart. She didn't even know why she told him the password to her front door.

"Qiga." He pushed open the door and entered.

A subtle scent of sandalwood and lemon cleaning agent wafted through the air. The room, with its charmingly bourgeois ambiance, came into view.

The interior is decorated in a minimalist Scandinavian style, with gleaming wooden floors and huge floor-to-ceiling windows offering a stunning view of the city lights. "Please, make yourself at home... thank you for bringing me back."

Tang Manru's voice was tired. She subconsciously changed her shoes and almost fell over.

Jiang Fan firmly supported her slender waist. Her plump, soft buttocks... were almost within reach. "Don't force me, Aunt Tang."

Jiang Fan bent down to get her slippers and helped her put them on.

Although it was just a small, subtle movement, Tang Manru felt a sudden tremor in her heart.

Jiang Fan put her on the sofa and then went to the kitchen to boil water.

Tang Manru slowly drank the warm water, the warmth flowing down her throat. Yet, a wave of restlessness rose in her heart.

It wasn't just the effects of the drug, but also her personal desires stemming from being attracted to Jiang Fan.

The lingering effects of the drug robbed her of her mobility; her limbs felt numb and weak. "Aunt Tang, would you like something to eat?"

Jiang Fan looked around: "By the way, where's your daughter? Why isn't she home?"

Tang Manru brought her legs together, tilted her head, and whispered, "Ruoyi said that a good friend of hers came to Dongcheng to play, so she must have gone to see her. She looked so nervous."

Jiang Fan smiled slightly: "Aunt Tang, don't be too nervous. I was just teasing you at the hospital earlier."

"How could I possibly share a room with you? Your daughter would kill me if she found out!" "So I'll sleep on the sofa. Come on, let me take you inside."

Given Tang Manru's personality, she most likely wouldn't let herself stay in the living room, since she's very conscious of her image in her daughter's eyes.

The reason I said that was, of course, to lower her guard. And sure enough, it did.

Seeing Jiang Fan treat her with such courtesy, Tang Manru felt a surge of shame. How could this be?

He really just wanted to take care of my health... but I categorized him with other men? Tang Manru lowered her head in shame.

"Um, thank you."

Push open the door to Tang Manru's bedroom. Her room was very tidy.

Aside from the computer, bedside table, wardrobe, and bed, there were no other decorations. "I...I want to change into some comfortable clothes."

Tang Manru found herself having great difficulty moving, almost unable to stand up and change her clothes. "Shall I help you?"

"Hmm...don't turn on the light." She tilted her head and whispered. She wanted a young man to come into the bedroom to help her change.

How could I do something so crazy? "Okay, wait for me."

Jiang Fan took his shoes and clothes to the bedroom. "Aunt Tang, you don't need to think so much."

“After all, we’ve been completely honest with each other, so there’s no need to be nervous,” he said with a grin.

Tang Manru's face flushed, and she didn't dare to answer. Actually, Tang Manru had been having dreams every night for the past few days. The dream plots were, of course, events from the app's scripts. The room lights were off.

Tang Manru hesitated for a moment, then pointed to the wardrobe: "There are...pajamas inside." Jiang Fan opened the wardrobe.

There were several high-quality silk pajamas hanging inside.

He took out a set of light gray silk pajamas with the highest transparency: "Aunt Tang, would you like to wear this tonight...?"

Even in the deepest darkness, she dared not look up and meet eyes. "Hmm~"

Jiang Fan chuckled and tossed his pajamas onto the bed.

"Aunt Tang, what are you shy about? We're business partners!"

“You… turn around!” she whispered. “It’s not like I haven’t seen it before.”

Jiang Fan forcefully pinned her to the bed.

A cold, mature woman with disheveled hair. The woman lay pitifully beneath her.

Her eyes held a mixture of panic and a barely perceptible hint of expectation. Jiang Fan slowly lowered his head.

Tang Manru closed her eyes in fear. The young man's breath brushed against her ear.

"Aunt Tang, you don't need to be so nervous." "It's just changing clothes."

The sound of fabric rubbing against each other came from the room. Tang Manru slowly took off her business jacket.

The two towering, cloud-like snow-white figures swayed slightly.

Jiang Fan gently unbuttoned his shirt. *Snap!*

Two incredibly elastic mounds of flesh bounced out. The snow-white peaks appeared exceptionally tender under the moonlight.

"Woo~~"

Tang Manru let out a soft, shy moan.

If Jiang Fan saw the polar bear last time because it was part of the script and for a reward...

This time she had a reason and an opportunity to refuse. He saw the proud, exquisite object once again.

Tang Manru felt an indescribable joy welling up inside her.

It's like someone finally appreciating the beautiful flowers you've cultivated... "Come on, get up."

Jiang Fan didn't pounce on her, grab, rub, or kiss her. Instead, he simply helped her change her clothes.

My fingertips inevitably brushed against her skin, and it stung.

Tang Manru hummed in response, her eyelashes trembling violently. The remaining effects of the drug aggravated her nerves.

Jiang Fan forcefully lifted Tang Manru's arm and skillfully unhooked her bra. "Snap!!"

A light black veil fell to the ground.

Tang Manru felt a cool sensation on her chest.

Jiang Fan deliberately moved closer to her and smelled the faint milky scent.

He openly caressed her slender waist, gently stroking her sexy, large buttocks through her smooth, form-fitting skirt. Tang Manru's mochi was large, and of a rare, introverted type.

But today, the pomegranates were already pointed, waiting for a man's caresses. "Aunt Tang, you are so beautiful."

Tang Manru felt Jiang Fan's hand on her waist. She wanted to resist, but she didn't want to.

Ultimately, the decision was left to Jiang Fan.

"Don't say that... I'm an old woman now." Seeing her acquiescence, Jiang Fan grew bolder. He pressed his face infinitely close to her ample breasts.

The tip of my nose made a faint, almost imperceptible contact with the delicious pomegranate.

Tang Manru exuded a mature, alluring charm that was incredibly tempting. Jiang Fan stopped his assault on her buttocks and slowly began to explore upwards along her lower abdomen.

The two goddess peaks are snow-white and delicate, while the shy pomegranate blossoms are an alluring magenta red. The silhouettes possess a remarkable weight and realism.

As the cold, beautiful woman's heart pounded, she said, "Aunt Tang, you're so beautiful that Liu Yi is tempted to break the law."

"These mochi pieces are flawless... how could any man not like you?"

Tang Manru slowly opened her eyes, her gaze calm and gentle. "Jiang Fan."

Jiang Fan reached out and covered her mouth: "There's no need for so much talk between us." "Leave it to me, okay?"

Unlike Shen Ting, Tang Manru wanted to have a proper talk with Jiang Fan.

"Jiang Fan...do you like me?" "Of course I do."

A unique kind of joy and excitement welled up inside her.