【The Beauty's Tribulation】(13-15)

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[13] August 6th, Thursday, cloudy turning to light rain.

Around 4 PM, the sky gradually darkened, with dark clouds looming overhead. Gusts of wind occasionally swept across the road, indicating it was about to rain.

A silver-gray Toyota Prado slowly pulled up in front of the Shijiang Street branch of Nancheng Bank. A stunningly beautiful woman stepped out of the car. She was wearing the Nancheng Bank uniform skirt. A sudden gust of wind nearly lifted her light gray pencil skirt as she got out. She quickly covered her skirt with her hands and hurriedly ran towards the business hall with her long, white legs. Her breasts and buttocks rippled wildly, creating a very alluring scene! This captivating woman was Shu Ya.

She had finished her business at Xuefu Road as usual that afternoon and was driven back to the business department by Hu Lao Er.

Hu Lao Er stared out the car window at the beautiful figure that haunted his dreams every night, his heart filled with vexation. Gazing at Shu Ya's alluring, voluptuous breasts, buttocks, and long, white legs, he muttered to himself, "This woman is absolutely gorgeous! Damn it, it's been so many days, why hasn't this beauty taken the bait yet? When will I finally get my hands on her in that 'Dream Come True' game? That little brat Xiao Xiao assured me that every woman harbors a prince charming deep within her heart, and dreams of meeting and entwining with her prince. How come Shu Ya has been in the group for so long, and still hasn't taken the bait? I've been having them promote the amazing experience of that 'Dream Come True' game in the group every day! Damn it, I'm going back now and ask Xiao Xiao again what to do next. How can I lure this beauty, Shu Ya, into the game so I can play the prince charming in her dream pod and have some fun with her?" With that, he slammed on the gas and sped away.

By the time she got off work, it was drizzling. Luckily, Shuya checked the weather forecast every day and had brought a raincoat. She put it on and went to the backyard bike shed to push her electric scooter home.

Just as she squatted down to unlock the scooter, a large puddle of water poured down the front of her raincoat, blurring her vision and making it impossible to see or find the keyhole.

She wiped the rain from her face, and once her vision improved slightly, she tried to insert the key into the lock. Finally, she managed to unlock it. She stood up and turned enviously to look at the two beautiful cars parked in the parking lot—Sun Jing and Yang Qianqian's cars.

In this kind of weather, the cars really showed their superiority. To be honest, she was envious. She had actually wanted to buy a car for a long time, but her husband, Dai Qing, and she herself had only recently started working, and they still had a mortgage to pay every month. Where would they find the extra money to buy a car? So, although she really wanted to buy a car, she never mentioned it to her husband, Dai Qing, as it would only put immense pressure on him… Shuya looked away from the cars in the parking lot, shook her head helplessly, and sighed. Then, she straightened her back and was about to get on her electric scooter when she saw a black Passat slowly pull up beside her. The electric window rolled down, revealing the face of a middle-aged man—Director Zhao Pengkun.

He said with concern, “Shuya, don’t ride your electric scooter in this heavy rain; you’ll catch a cold. Come on, I’ll take you home.

” “This… no need, Director Zhao, I have a raincoat, it’s fine,

” Shuya refused. Although Director Zhao was usually very caring towards her, she didn’t have a very good impression of him. Shuya was very sensitive; every time she went to his office, she felt he was being overly enthusiastic towards her.

"Why are you so disobedient? How much rain can that raincoat keep out of in this heavy rain? Girls are delicate, getting wet is definitely bad for your health.

Get in the car, stop arguing.

" Zhao Pengkun spoke in the tone of an elder lecturing a younger person.

"This..." Just as Shu Ya hesitated, she suddenly heard the chubby boy behind her shout, "Senior, the Didi Express I booked on my phone has arrived, it's waiting for us at the front gate, hurry up and come with me.

" Shu Ya turned around at the sound and saw the chubby boy running towards her in the rain without an umbrella, gesturing to Shu Ya as he did so. He looked just like a drenched, pregnant chicken, his belly swaying as he ran, a very convincing image.

Shu Ya chuckled, amused by the chubby boy's comical appearance. Remembering that Director Zhao was still waiting for her reply, she immediately said sincerely, "Director Zhao, you heard it too, the Didi Express that Tang Yi booked has arrived. I was just thinking it wouldn't come.

So… thank you.

I'll head over now, drive carefully.

" With that, Shu Ya locked her electric scooter in the shed and walked towards the gate with Tang Yi.

Zhao Pengkun didn't start his car for a long time. He stared fiercely at the back of Tang Yi, the chubby boy walking with Shu Ya, his face extremely grim, as dark as the storm clouds in the sky.

"Hey! Director Zhao, why are you stopped in the rain? Is something wrong?" Zhao Pengkun recognized the voice as Sun Jing's. Ignoring her, he immediately rolled up the window and sped away.

"Slut, all she does is flirt and seduce men!" Sun Jing cursed, staring at Shu Ya's retreating figure after being rebuffed. Yang Qianqian chimed in, "Exactly! She's a slut at heart, but she pretends to be all prim and proper. Look how that chubby guy's completely infatuated with her, following her around like a leech.

" The two women, carrying umbrellas, were heading to the parking lot to get their cars when they witnessed everything that had just happened. "

Sun Jing, did you see that silver-gray SUV this afternoon? The one that brought Shu Ya back?

" Yang Qianqian asked again.

"Yes, I saw it. That car seems to bring her back quite often in the afternoons lately.

What's wrong? Did you notice something?" "Don't you find it strange? Shu Ya goes out every other day for no apparent reason, and this car always brings her back. Do you think she's going to a hotel with someone?" Yang Qianqian guessed.

"She said she went on a business trip, but who knows what she actually did?

" Sun Jing said.

"How about we remember the license plate number of that car next time, and have your husband ask someone to check whose car it is? Maybe we can find out something.

" Yang Qianqian suggested.

"Okay! Shuya, you slut, you just wait..." Sun Jing said fiercely.

...When she got home, she saw the chubby boy standing pitifully outside the door, his trousers soaked through. His bank work pants clung to his fat legs, covered in mud.

Seeing the chubby boy looking like a drowned rat, and his strange expression, Shuya couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle, "Look at you, silly. Why didn't you roll up your trousers in the rain? Look at the mud on your pants, they're filthy! Come in quickly! Is your bag wet? Are the clothes you were going to change into in your bag wet?"... While Shuya bombarded Tang Yi with questions, the chubby boy's eyes were captivated by Shuya's charming smile, as the saying goes: a smile that could launch a thousand ships.

Shuya's charming appearance was too alluring, especially for a virgin who hadn't had many girlfriends. This made the chubby boy stare blankly at her once again.

Shuya quickly noticed his dazed gaze fixed on her face, but she was already used to his silly stare. She pretended to be angry and pulled him into the house, closing the security door behind them. She said

coquettishly, "Are you having another episode? What are you spacing out for? Are the clothes you packed in your bag wet? Hurry up and go to the bathroom to change. You'll catch a cold wearing wet clothes.

" Tang Yi realized he had lost his composure and immediately grinned sheepishly, "Hehe, it's you, senior.

You're so beautiful when you smile, everyone's eyes will be glued to you.

" Who wouldn't like to be praised? Under the influence of a woman's vanity, Shuya felt a little smug, but she pretended to be angry, raising her small fists to lightly punch Tang Yi's broad chest, and said coquettishly, "You're being cheeky again! Hurry up and change your clothes."

"Address page/The way home******.com Address page/Homecoming*********.com Although Tang Yi received two light punches from Shu Ya, he smiled even more happily. He enjoyed Shu Ya hitting him so gently. As the saying goes: A beating is a sign of affection, a scolding is a sign of love, and without beatings and scoldings, you're just a clod of dirt."

So he said, "Yes, yes, I'll go change right away, I'll go change right away.

" Tang Yi went to the restroom and quickly took off his already soaking wet light gray bank uniform trousers. He took out a towel from his bag to wipe his wet, chubby white thighs, and then took out his loose light blue capri shorts. But when he shook the shorts, a gust of wind made him suddenly feel a chill between his legs. He looked down and realized that his pure cotton black underwear was also soaking wet, sticking out between his legs, which was extremely uncomfortable. Besides, if he didn't change, he would get his newly changed light blue capri shorts wet. So he simply took off his wet underwear and used his dry towel to thoroughly wipe his chubby, white, sausage-like penis and scrotum clean before putting on the loose shorts without a shirt underneath.

But where should he put his wet pants and underwear? Putting them in his bag was definitely out of the question, as it would wet everything in the bag.

Hanging them in the restroom was also not an option. How long would it take for them to dry? Helpless, he came out of the bathroom and asked Shuya, "Senior, where should I hang these wet pants to dry?" Shuya, having changed into her usual sexy champagne-colored spaghetti-strap silk-like nightgown, came out of the bedroom. She looked at the chubby boy's damp, light gray pants, still splattered with mud, and frowned. "You should wash them before drying them. They're wet anyway; look at all the mud on the legs.

" "This…" The chubby boy looked troubled; he hated washing clothes.

Shuya noticed his hesitation and said, "Looks like you're a lazybones. Fine, bring the pants over. I'll wash them for you in my automatic washing machine. It'll spin-dry automatically, and they'll be mostly dry by then.

" "Hehe, thanks a lot, Senior!

" The chubby boy quickly handed over his wet pants.

"I'm not taking these dirty pants. Come with me, just throw them in the washing machine yourself.

" Shuya looked at the mud stains on his pants with disgust and led him through the living room to the balcony.

Tang Yi awkwardly took the wet pants back and followed Shuya, who swayed gracefully, to the balcony.

Shuya pushed open the glass door of the balcony, opened the lid of the automatic washing machine, and pointed inside, saying, "Little Fatty, throw your pants in.

" Tang Yi came over and threw the wet clothes in without hesitation.

Shuya bent down, connected the hose to the faucet, and started spraying water into the washing machine.

As the water sprayed, the soaking light gray clothes gradually dispersed, revealing the dark black underwear underneath.

"Huh? What's that? It's not your underwear, is it?" Shuya, who was watching the water level change, immediately noticed and asked casually.

Tang Yi scratched his head sheepishly and said, "Yes, my underwear is wet too, so I might as well wash it.

" "That won't do. It's best not to wash them together, otherwise the color might bleed and stain your light-colored work pants.

Also, it's best to wash underwear separately, and don't use laundry detergent, it's bad for your skin,

" Shu Ya said seriously.

"Oh? Senior, what should I use to wash it?" "Use laundry soap.

Take it out first and put it in that little basin over there to wash it.

" "Okay, I'll take it out now.

" Tang Yi said, reaching out to take out his underwear and putting it in the little basin.

Shu Ya then got him laundry soap and a small stool so he could sit behind her to wash his underwear, while she busied herself watching the water level in the tap reach the minimum required by the washing machine. She let the washing machine run for three minutes, then added laundry detergent and ran for another five minutes, then drained the water and spun it. She

then drained the water to rinse off the foam on the pants, washed them for another two minutes, and then drained the water and spun them again.

In short, although it was a fully automatic washing machine, Shuya was still incredibly busy... The chubby Tang Yi was sitting obediently on a small stool behind Shuya, washing his underwear. But when Shuya's two long, slender, white legs swayed in front of him, he couldn't help but feel distracted. He wanted to peek, but was afraid of being discovered by Shuya.

He couldn't concentrate on washing his underwear anymore. He just mechanically scrubbed his underwear in the water, his eyes fixed on the small, delicate feet swaying under her skirt, the slender ankles, and the fair, tender calves. Finally, he mustered up the courage to peek, but he was immediately captivated by the sight beneath the skirt and couldn't look away.

Because Shuya's champagne-colored, thin, silk-like nightgown had a high hem, normally only covering a small part of her thighs, but from Tang Yi's perspective, the view under the skirt was completely exposed.

Beneath Shuya's skirt, her shapely, rounded buttocks and two long, straight, smooth legs were revealed. Her two full, white, and plump buttocks, round and firm like a full moon, revealed two alluring curves.

A small, embroidered white panty tightly hugged the goddess's most mysterious valley.

The swollen mons pubis was tightly bound by the panty, revealing a peach-like shape, with the tempting curve of the swollen peach faintly visible.

Tang Yi never expected that he could see the shape of her vulva so clearly under the skirt of the goddess he had admired for so long. He couldn't help but be excited, and his penis involuntarily hardened.

Shuya was only focused on sticking out her buttocks and staring at the washing machine. How could she know that the allure under her skirt had already been seen by the little fat boy she didn't care about? As the saying goes: desire is insatiable, and taking an inch will only lead to a mile.

After watching Shu Ya from behind for two minutes, the chubby Tang Yi was no longer satisfied with just observing from afar.

He carefully moved his small stool closer to Shu Ya, wanting to get a better look at that mysterious triangle of her private parts.

Closer and closer, he was now only about a meter away from Shu Ya, not far at all.

Still not satisfied, after observing repeatedly and noticing that Shu Ya was busy bending over and staring at the washing machine, he boldly stood up slightly, bent over, and brought his face close to the hem of Shu Ya's skirt.

His fat face was almost pressed against the round, pert valley of Shu Ya's buttocks.

Immediately, the unique, delicate fragrance of Shu Ya's body wafted into the chubby Tang Yi's nose.

He felt a surge of pleasure and opened his eyes wide to carefully observe the peach-like mons pubis hidden in the goddess's cleft, trying to discern the shape of the fleshy crevice within that faintly visible peach.

Although Tang Yi frequently viewed adult videos and pictures on pornographic websites, this was the first time he had ever observed a real woman's genitals so closely. Looking at the alluring shape of that peach-like body encased in thin panties, how could he possibly resist? His breathing grew heavy, his lower body burning with desire; his penis was already swollen and hard as iron, pushing his wide casual shorts high.

Although the hum of the washing machine prevented Shu Ya from hearing Tang Yi's heavy breathing behind her, she could still feel warm currents emanating from the delicate, flawless skin of her snow-white buttocks, and her curiosity was piqued.

She straightened up and turned to look behind her: the chubby boy, Tang Yi, was washing his underwear in a small basin, seemingly without any apparent abnormality. The only thing that puzzled her was that she clearly remembered the chubby boy not being this close. How come he was right behind her now? Had she misremembered? Or had this lecherous chubby boy sneaked up on her? Sensing something was amiss, Shu Ya suspiciously looked the chubby boy up and down. Because Tang Yi was deliberately looking down, Shu Ya couldn't see his expression.

Undeterred, Shu Ya wanted to find out the truth, so she smiled slyly and squatted down to see his expression change.

Since Tang Yi was sitting on a high stool, he was much higher than Shu Ya.

Shu Ya immediately saw his expression: his chubby face was flushed red, as if on fire, and he nervously avoided Shu Ya's gaze like a child who had done something wrong.

The chubby boy, Tang Yi, had already noticed Shu Ya squatting down and watching him. His heart tightened, fearing she would discover his peeping and scold him. He quickly lowered his head, pretending to be diligently washing clothes, casually spreading his legs and scrubbing his underwear with a plastic basin between his legs.

However, Tang Yi overlooked something: his penis hadn't immediately gone limp, and a large tent was still protruding between his legs. Shu Ya, squatting down, saw it clearly at a glance. She was slightly annoyed and about to scold him, but her gaze fell upon the top of that towering tent, trembling slightly with Tang Yi's scrubbing motion. Even the innocent Shu Ya knew what was causing that large tent to tremble. Her cheeks flushed, and she quickly looked away.

Pretending not to notice anything amiss, she said irritably, "Your underwear is almost ruined from scrubbing it. It should have been washed a long time ago, right? I've already washed your pants, just waiting for your underwear to spin dry too.

" Shu Ya's words relieved Tang Yi. He assumed Shu Ya hadn't noticed his peeping and was only squatting down to watch him wash his underwear.

So he immediately replied, "It's washed, actually I washed it a long time ago, senior.

I'll spin it dry for you too, pants and all.

" The two of them finished washing the clothes and hung Tang Yi's underwear and pants, now almost dry, on the clothesline on the balcony.

They continued to the small bedroom to give Tang Yi some extra training. After almost being caught peeping while washing clothes, Tang Yi kept his eyes to himself and dared not look again.

Soon it was time to make dinner. As usual, Tang Yi cooked, with Shu Ya helping out, and they prepared the food, waiting for Dai Qing to return.

After the three of them finished dinner, Shu Ya continued training Tang Yi until 8:30 pm.

He went to the balcony in the living room to retrieve his dried underwear and trousers, stuffed them into his bag, and went home.

That night, lying on his single bed, Tang Yi tossed and turned, unable to sleep. Every time he closed his eyes, the image that appeared before him was Shu Ya's snow-white, pert buttocks under her skirt, and the mysterious valley between her pink thighs, bulging like a steamed bun, especially the alluring slit of flesh barely visible beneath her thin underwear... Thinking of this, Tang Yi's penis began to rise vigorously.

He simply pulled off his underwear, then grabbed his fat penis with his right hand, and excitedly stroked it up and down while continuing to recall the alluring scene under the skirt in his mind

. His emotions became more and more excited, and finally

he couldn't help but whisper and hiss: "Senior, you are so beautiful. I like you so much! I want to hold you in my arms, I want to have you..."

Just as lunch break began, Tang Yi earnestly said to Shu Ya, who was quite tired after patiently guiding him all morning, "Senior, wait a little while, I'll go back and cook some food and bring it to you. The boxed lunches our company orders are awful.

" Shu Ya looked at the chubby boy in surprise and said, "That's too much trouble! Just make do with whatever you have.

" "No trouble at all, no trouble at all. It's so close, I'll be done in about twenty minutes.

Senior, you really have to wait for me, don't go to the back lounge to swipe your card for lunch, save that 10 yuan lunch allowance.

" Tang Yi said, getting up and rushing out.

Looking at the chubby boy's concerned eyes and feeling his earnestness, Shu Ya was inexplicably moved.

She suddenly stood up and said to Tang Yi, "Wait a minute, I'll go with you. I can help you out.

" Hearing Shu Ya's words, the chubby boy, who had just reached the door, suddenly stopped. He was startled and turned back to look at Shu Ya with a silly grin—this was exactly the result he had dreamed of. He hadn't expected his plan to come true so quickly.

He had originally planned to bring Shu Ya meals more often, and once she got used to his cooking, he would invite her to his home, so that his two-hour lunch break would become his private time with his goddess.

The two crossed the road to Dongyang Residential Area, an old community over twenty years old, filled with dilapidated old-style buildings.

When Shu Ya followed the excited chubby boy to the west door of Building 7 and opened the door to his rented room, she was stunned by the sparse furnishings in the living room: the old furniture looked like junk from the last century, with only a simple old-fashioned sofa and an old wooden coffee table; there wasn't even a television.

Moreover, the floor wasn't even tiled, just raw cement... The chubby boy sensed Shuya's thoughts and immediately said, "Senior, this is a shared common area, nobody cares. Why don't you come and see my room?

" "Huh? Chubby boy, tell me honestly, why are there women's slippers here?" As soon as Shuya entered the living room, she noticed two pairs of women's slippers and sneakers on the shoe cabinet.

"Oh, these belong to my classmate Magan's girlfriend. She often comes over to stay, so... By the way, Senior, would you like to change your slippers?" "No.

" Shuya wasn't used to wearing other people's shoes.

This was a small two-bedroom apartment. Tang Yi's bedroom was on the far left. Shuya pushed open his door and saw that it was indeed different: the small bedroom, about ten square meters, had fashionable linoleum flooring, and a large poster of a scantily clad sexy woman was pasted on the wall above the bed.

The furniture in the room was simple but modern in style, neatly arranged, and spotlessly clean... "How's my room, Senior?

" the chubby boy asked smugly.

"Hmm, not bad.

Much better than the living room.

Did you buy all this furniture yourself? It looks quite different from the living room style.

" "Yes, only the bed belongs to the landlord, the rest of the furniture is mine.

" "Is that the kitchen next door? Come on, let's cook.

"...In the break room (simple restaurant) of the Shijiang Street branch of Nancheng Bank, Zhao Pengkun was always the last one to arrive. He habitually walked in, swiped his meal card, picked up a box of fast food, and then his eyes began to habitually search for the beautiful woman he always missed, but after searching around, he couldn't find her.

He immediately asked a female colleague next to him, "Xiao Wu, where's Shuya? Why didn't she come for lunch?" Before Xiao Wu could speak, Sun Jing at the next table spoke first: "She's very picky, she thought the boxed lunch we ordered was not good, so she ran out with the chubby guy."

"What? Is that so..." Zhao Pengkun's face turned ashen with anger. He grabbed his lunchbox and left without looking back.

Back in his office, he tossed the lunchbox onto the wooden coffee table and collapsed onto the sofa, completely losing his appetite.

Lying on the sofa, Zhao Pengkun stared blankly at the ceiling, seemingly lost in thought.

After lying there for some time, he suddenly sat up, as if he'd come up with a crazy idea, and pulled out his phone to dial a number... After lunch, Tang Yi cleaned up the dishes and returned to the bedroom. He looked at Shu Ya expectantly and asked, "How was it? Senior, is my cooking better than the boxed lunches from our branch?" "Hmm, not bad."

Shu Ya gave a simple evaluation, afraid he'd get carried away.

"What do you mean 'not bad'? Can't you praise me a little?" The chubby boy pouted deliberately, pretending to be dissatisfied.

"Delicious, delicious, is that alright now? Hey chubby boy, why are you acting like a little kid?

" Shu Ya laughed playfully.

"Can't you even show off your skills a little?" "Fine, fine, why not? Show off all you want, I'm going back to the branch to rest!" Shuya said, getting up and walking towards the door.

"Wait, senior.

" Tang Yi hurriedly called out.

"Hmm? Is there anything else? I'm going back for my lunch break.

" Shuya turned around and looked at Tang Yi with a puzzled expression.

"Senior, what I mean is, you shouldn't go back to your desk for your lunch break. I think it's very uncomfortable for you to nap at your desk every day. Resting like that will definitely cause back pain, and that posture is bad for your cervical and lumbar spine in the long run. It can cause bone hyperplasia, and once you have bone hyperplasia or a herniated disc, you'll suffer for life. Moreover, the occupational diseases of sitting in the office for long periods of time are all kinds of bone hyperplasia, herniated discs, etc..." The chubby boy rattled off the various fatal harms of napping at his desk.

Tang Yi's words seemed to touch a raw nerve with Shu Ya. A shadow fell over her dark eyes, and she said helplessly, "Sigh, I know what you're saying, but there's nothing I can do. Our branch doesn't provide a long sofa or bed for lunch breaks, so we'll just have to make do.

" "Senior, don't make do! You can rest here. I'll go sleep in my classmate's room next door,

" the chubby boy said hastily, pointing to his single bed, his eyes filled with expectation.

"Here?" Shu Ya turned to look at the bed. It was clean and tidy, covered with a bamboo mat.

However, Shu Ya still frowned slightly. She was a bit of a germaphobe; she didn't like sleeping in other people's beds, especially since she couldn't stand other people's smells. Just as

she was about to shake her head in refusal, the chubby boy seemed to sense her thoughts and immediately ran to the wardrobe, taking out a large, brand-new package.

"Senior, look, this is a brand new ice silk cooling mat and pillowcase. I'll replace the old one with this new one right away.

" He said, hurriedly starting to work, removing the old bamboo cooling mat from the bed... Shuya watched this chubby boy bustling around for her like a humble servant, which suddenly reminded her of the scenes in palace dramas where eunuchs served the empress and imperial concubines.

She felt amused and a little touched at the same time.

She thought to herself, "Considering how diligently this chubby boy serves the mistress, I'll give him face. Otherwise, he'll definitely hurt his pride.

" The chubby boy busied himself for a while and finally laid out the brand-new ice silk mat and pillowcases. Then he turned to Shuya expectantly and said, "Senior, look, are you satisfied this time?" Shuya deliberately walked over and pretended to inspect carefully, then said seriously, "Hmm, not bad."

The chubby boy immediately grinned from ear to ear, laughing foolishly and saying without thinking, "Hehehe! That's good, that's good!..." "Okay, thank you.

Chubby boy, you can go now, I need to rest.

" "Okay, okay, senior, you can rest now. This doorknob can be locked from the inside, it's absolutely safe..." Tang Yi said as he left the room and closed the door for Shuya.

As soon as he entered the next bedroom and closed the door, the chubby boy couldn't wait to press his ear against the wall to listen to Shuya's movements next door. The soundproofing in this decades-old house was particularly poor; you could hear most of what was happening in the next room just by pressing your ear against the wall.

A "click" sounded as the door was locked. Hearing this, Tang Yi felt a little disappointed: "Looks like my senior still doesn't trust me and is wary of me.

" Tang Yi, who usually took a nap every afternoon without fail, didn't rest for a second. He sat in his chair with his head pressed against the wall, listening intently for the entire afternoon. Every slight noise from next door made him excitedly speculate about what his goddess was doing. Ten minutes before his afternoon shift started, a cell phone rang in the next room. Tang Yi guessed it was a timer alarm, and then he heard rustling sounds next door.

"Hey chubby boy, can I use the bathroom?" A moment later, Shuya knocked on the door and asked.

"Okay.

" The rhythmic clatter of high heels followed as she went to the bathroom, then the sound of the door closing and locking. Then came Shuya's surprised voice: "My goodness, this bathroom is so basic!

" After Shuya finished washing up, dried herself with wet wipes from her purse, and quickly touched up her makeup, Tang Yi was already waiting for her in the living room to go to work together.

Shuya, seeing Tang Yi, seemed to remember something and said, "Little Fatty, I'll go first. Wait five minutes before you leave. I'm worried Sun Jing and the others will gossip if we go back together.

" "Okay.

" Tang Yi nodded. He actually wanted Shuya to go first too, because he had very important things to do.

As soon as Shuya left, Tang Yi rushed back to his room, immediately throwing himself onto his bed and incessantly sniffing the pillowcase and the mat, inhaling Shuya's lingering scent.

He lay on the bed, savoring the scent of the pillow Shuya had just used, his eyes closed as he thought to himself, "Sister Shuya smells so good, she's perfect in every way! Great, now I can spend more time alone with her.

"... Around four o'clock in the afternoon, Dai Qing sent a WeChat voice message. To avoid disturbing her colleagues working nearby, Shuya plugged in her earphones and answered by tapping the speaker icon: "Honey, I have to work tonight and can't come home.

" Shuya saw the voice message and her heart sank. She immediately typed back, "What? What happened? Doesn't your unit rarely assign you night shifts?" "Sigh, I don't know what happened either. Our Director Tian insisted on assigning me to work the night shift.

I wanted Lao Wang to cover for me, but he said he wasn't feeling well these past few days and couldn't cover for me,

"

Dai Qing explained.

"Then what am I going to do? You used to be with me every night, every single day. I'll be scared if you're not home at night,

" Shuya complained.

"I'm sorry, honey, but I've already thought of something for you. You can go to our parents' house first, or find a friend to keep you company.

What do you think?" "Hmm, okay, but I'm used to being with you, and I can't sleep at night without you.

" Shuya said reluctantly.

Dai Qing: "Don't worry, darling, I'll send you WeChat messages to chat with you whenever I have time.

" Shuya: "Hmm, that's more like it. Then you can't turn off your phone at night, I promise I can always reach you."

Dai Qing: "Okay, darling, don't worry.

I promise I won't turn off my phone, I promise I'll always be online."

After chatting with Dai Qing on WeChat, Shu Ya felt a little irritable. Any sudden disruption to her routine made her uncomfortable. The

perceptive chubby boy quickly noticed the change in Shu Ya's expression and asked with concern, "Senior, what's wrong? What happened?" "Nothing. "

Shu Ya didn't want to tell outsiders about such private matters between husband and wife.

"Oh, that's good. If you need any help, please let me know.

" Tang Yi knew Shu Ya was probably hiding something from him, so he tactfully replied.

Looking at the chubby boy's concerned expression, Shu Ya felt a warmth in her heart, and her mood improved considerably: "You shouldn't worry about others. Just focus on mastering your skills; that'll be helping me.

" "Hehe, I'll try my best.

" The chubby boy scratched his head sheepishly.

Just as it was time to leave work, Shuya's phone rang again. Thinking it was another message from Dai Qing, she quickly checked WeChat, only to find it was from Director Zhao: "Shuya, how's the deposit-gathering target for this month going?" Shuya replied, "So-so, I guess I just barely met it.

" Zhao Pengkun: "That's perfect, I have a really good business opportunity to introduce to you.

" Shuya: "Really? Thank you so much, Director.

" Zhao Pengkun: "You're welcome. I've already contacted the two CEOs of the other company. We'll have dinner together after work to get to know each other better. The restaurant is booked. Is that convenient for you?" Shuya: "Dinner in the evening? Can't we do it during the day? Tomorrow's Saturday, how about tomorrow noon? Tonight is really inconvenient.

" Zhao Pengkun: "You silly girl, no wonder your business isn't great. Can't you be a little more professional? Have you ever done sales before? We're asking for their help now, so we have to consider their convenience. We can't just do whatever we want.

Tomorrow noon is convenient for you, but it's not for them."

Shuya: "This..." Zhao Pengkun: "The company I contacted is very profitable. If we can successfully secure it, several million in fixed deposits every month will be a piece of cake.

Think about it, according to our bank's deposit-gathering reward system, you can get several thousand yuan in bonuses every month..." Shuya: "Okay, Director, I'll go! What time? Which restaurant?" Zhao Pengkun: "Tentatively set for 7:30 pm, at the Aoji Seafood Restaurant on Nantian Street.

" Shuya: "Okay, so it's in the north of the city.

" Zhao Pengkun: "By the way, Shuya, it's still early. Hurry home and dress up nicely, look pretty and radiant. Don't come in our company uniform. Whether we can secure the client depends entirely on your charm.

" Shuya: "[Shy smiling emoji] I understand, Director, don't worry.

" Zhao Pengkun: "Okay, see you tonight!" Shuya: "Yeah, see you tonight!" "Senior, who are you chatting with? You've been chatting for so long, everyone else has already left work."

"The chubby boy poked his round head out and asked curiously.

"Mind your own business, chubby boy. Don't come home with me tonight, I have a dinner party.

" "Dinner party? Great, can I come along?" the chubby boy asked with a sly grin.

"No, it's inconvenient, maybe next time.

" Shuya hurriedly headed towards the backyard bike shed.

When Shuya arrived at the backyard bike shed, she saw that Director Zhao's Passat was already parked next to her electric scooter. As she walked over, the Passat's electric window slowly rolled down, and Director Zhao turned his head and asked with concern, "Shuya, let me take you home.

We can go out for dinner together after you change.

" Shuya hesitated slightly but still said, "No need, Director, I'm planning to take a quick shower when I get home. Don't worry, I'll be there on time.

" "Okay then, see you tonight.

" "Okay, see you tonight.

" Director Zhao smiled and started the car.

"Hey senior, you're not going out to dinner with Director Zhao tonight, are you?" The chubby boy had somehow gotten up behind Shu Ya.

"Mind your own business! You should think about what you're having for dinner first.

" Shu Ya thought the chubby boy's eavesdropping was extremely impolite, so she ignored him.

"Senior, let me tell you, you'd better watch out for Director Zhao. I always feel like he's giving you a creepy look..." the chubby boy earnestly warned.

"Oh? More creepy than you?" Shu Ya said sarcastically as she rode her electric scooter back.

"I..." The chubby boy was completely speechless.

Shu Ya rode her electric scooter home, and the chubby boy kept up behind her, sweating profusely as he pedaled. Shu Ya was already exasperated with this tagalong, so she just let him be.

Shuya had just gotten home and was about to close the door when she heard the chubby boy's footsteps coming up the stairs. He called out breathlessly, "Senior, don't close the door! Wait a minute, wait for me!

" Seeing his pitiful look, Shuya couldn't bear to lock him out, so she left the door open and went inside alone. The chubby boy followed her in.

"Hey, chubby boy, you're so annoying! I need to shower, change clothes, and put on makeup. It's so inconvenient for you to stay here!" "Senior, is it really necessary to be so meticulous? Showering and changing clothes just for a meal? What kind of meal is it? Who are the guests?" "I'm not telling you.

Okay, I'm going to shower now. You can watch TV in the living room.

" Then she heard the bathroom door close.

The chubby boy turned on the TV and deliberately turned the volume up very high, but he didn't watch it. Instead, he sat on the living room sofa, staring at the bathroom door—a solid wood door with a large frosted glass panel sandwiched between the windows.

Seeing a shadow moving in the frosted glass, he knew it was Shuya taking off her clothes.

He took off his slippers, went barefoot, and tiptoed to the bathroom door, then peeked through the frosted glass from behind it.

To be honest, it wasn't very clear through the frosted glass, but you could vaguely make out the general outline: Shuya had already taken off her clothes and was adjusting the water temperature of the water heater. What dissatisfied the chubby boy was that he couldn't see her front at all, because of the backlighting, he could only see a dark patch. However, the curves and outlines of her body when she turned to the side were clearly visible. As the water splashed, Shuya started washing her hair, and the shape of her round and high breasts could be seen more or less. He could even occasionally see the shadow of the firm little cherry on her nipple... Although the most crucial parts were completely invisible, the chubby boy Tang Yi was still excited, nervous, and thrilled to be peeping at her. Before he knew it, his chubby little brother had already become hard and bulged out like a Mongolian yurt... When Shuya came out wrapped in a large bath towel, her wet and naked body, the chubby boy Tang Yi was "focused" on watching TV on the living room sofa, as if the sound of Shuya opening the bathroom door hadn't disturbed him.

Shuya watched his chubby back with satisfaction and said, "Hmm, not bad this time, quite well-behaved.

" Shuya went into the bedroom to choose a dress, locking the door tightly, but after a short while, she opened it herself and called out to the chubby Tang Yi, "Hey chubby, help me see how this outfit looks on me?" Tang Yi turned his head and looked: it was a white T-shirt with a fashionable pattern paired with washed denim shorts.

"Youthful and fashionable!" Tang Yi commented.

"Looks like it won't work. Judging from your reaction, it's just so-so.

Too girlish, lacking a mature charm.

I'll go change into another outfit..." Shuya commented, staring at Tang Yi.

A few minutes later, she said, "Little Fatty, how about this outfit?"... She changed outfits four times in this way, and Shuya kept doubting herself as she observed the excitement in Tang Yi's eyes.

Finally, when Shuya appeared before Tang Yi in her fifth dress, Tang Yi's eyes widened in disbelief: she was absolutely stunning! It was a plain-colored, tight-fitting, off-the-shoulder bodycon mini-dress.

The sexy deep V-neck accentuated Shuya's fair and slender neck, revealing her two snow-white breasts, with a glimpse of their cleavage visible at the neckline; the sleeveless, off-the-shoulder design revealed Shuya's two snow-white arms, their skin as white as snow, slender and long, arousing all the imagination.

The tight-fitting yet highly elastic fabric perfectly accentuated Shuya's curvaceous figure, her high breasts cascading down her flat stomach in a graceful arc. The high-elasticity, tight fit also highlighted the mysterious triangle between her legs, evoking an indescribable sense of desire. Especially when she turned to show off, her round, pert buttocks were tightly wrapped, revealing even the cleavage between her pink buttocks. The slit in the skirt revealed two long, slender, snow-white legs... "Hehe, this is it.

" Seeing the little fat boy's infatuated gaze, Shuya decided on the off-shoulder bodycon mini-dress. She

then went into the bedroom, put on delicate earrings, a platinum necklace adorned her deep V-neck white neck, and bracelets graced her slender wrists. When Shuya reappeared in the living room to show off to the little fat boy, she had transformed into a stylish, sophisticated young professional from a major city.

"Alright, it's about time. Fatty, you should go home now. Do I really have to kick you out?" "Senior, what kind of banquet are you attending? Aren't you too eye-catching dressed like this?" Tang Yi muttered as they walked downstairs.

"I'm trying to make a big deal out of it. I want to keep a low profile, but this society is all about looks. If I don't dress up nicely, people won't even glance at me, let alone give me any big business.

" Shu Ya explained helplessly.

"Oh, right, you can't ride an electric scooter dressed like this. I'll call a Didi Express.

" "Okay.

" Just as the two walked out of the community gate, the Didi Express they had arranged arrived. Fatty got in without a word and sat in the passenger seat.

"Fatty, what are you doing? Get out.

" Shu Ya said, annoyed that Tang Yi was lingering in the car again.

"Since we're going to pay the same amount anyway, I might as well find a small restaurant near your dinner party and eat there, then I'll take you back after you finish dinner.

" "Oh, no need for that. I'll just take a taxi back tonight.

" "No, no, it's not safe for you to be so far away alone at night. I'm fine anyway, I'll just wait for you nearby.

Driver, please drive faster..." "You're so annoying, you're like a clingy piece of chewing gum, you're driving me crazy.

" Shuya complained from the back seat, but she didn't seem particularly angry.

The driver, a man in his thirties with a buzz cut, noticed in the rearview mirror that Shuya was wearing earphones and seemed to be listening to music. He quietly asked Tang Yi beside him, "Your girlfriend?" The chubby guy glanced back and then calmly replied, "Yes, she is.

" The driver said solemnly, "Keep a close eye on her. She's too pretty; she'll attract unwanted attention.

"... Around 7:20, they arrived at the Aoji Seafood Restaurant on Nantian Street. The two got out of the car. Shuya straightened her dress and headed straight into the restaurant.

"Senior, remember to let me know on WeChat after you finish eating. I'll be waiting nearby to take you,

" Tang Yi quickly called out.

Shuya ignored him and went straight into the restaurant.

"Sigh, what am I doing all this for? My good intentions are being taken for granted.

" The chubby guy wandered around the area with mixed feelings, looking for an affordable restaurant. He walked more than two hundred meters north before finally finding a Shaxian snack shop.

After finishing his meal, he lingered at the table, using the free Wi-Fi to surf the internet for half a day, but Shuya still hadn't contacted him. He

'd already spent over an hour at the Shaxian Snacks restaurant, and the waiters were giving him strange looks. Even with his thick skin, he couldn't stand it any longer, so he paid the bill and sheepishly left.

At 9 PM, his roommate, Magan, sent him a WeChat message asking why he hadn't returned yet.

Afraid of being laughed at by Magan, the chubby guy didn't dare tell the truth, saying he'd gone to see his cousin, Tang Yuetong.

So, the pitiful chubby guy sat outside a closed shop, using the free Wi-Fi of the shop next door to surf the internet on his phone, anxiously waiting for Shuya's call.

Around 9:30 PM, Tang Yi, who was browsing the web, suddenly heard a WeChat notification. He quickly opened it and saw a message from Shuya: "I've had a bit too much to drink, come help me out.

" "Okay, I'm coming right away.

" Tang Yi excitedly stood up and ran towards the Aoji Seafood Restaurant.

He hadn't even run a minute when he heard a WeChat notification. He opened it and saw: "I'm at Shangai KTV, second floor, room 2011. Come quick.

" "Okay, coming right away.

" Tang Yi replied, but then felt a bit confused: "Where is Shangai KTV? I've never heard of it." Tang Yi quickly sent another WeChat message: "Senior, where is this KTV located?" But Shu Ya didn't reply for a long time. Helpless, he had to wait on the street for a while before he could hail a taxi. He asked the driver and found out that the store was actually in the East Development Zone, at least seven or eight kilometers away.

Ten minutes later, he finally arrived at the store, went up to the second floor, and found room 2011. Loud disco music was coming from the room. Tang Yi knocked on the door a few times but there was no response. He looked through the door and window, but the lighting inside was dim and he couldn't see anything. He could only see the fluorescent lights on the large screen on the opposite wall flashing. He pushed the door open forcefully.

The moment Tang Yi entered, the noisy air thick with the unpleasant smell of smoke and alcohol hit him, and the music was deafening. Just then, a man's loud roar rang out: "What's going on? Didn't we tell you not to come in and bother us unless we called you?" Tang Yi looked closely and saw a middle-aged man with a ruddy complexion and reeking of alcohol, his arm around a heavily made-up woman, glaring at him angrily. When he saw that Tang Yi wasn't a waiter, he snapped, "Who are you? What are you doing in our private room?" "I'm here to find someone.

" As he spoke, Tang Yi's eyes were already scanning the room. He noticed the coffee table piled high with various bottles of alcohol—beer, spirits, fruit platters, and snacks.

Further down the sofa, he saw a couple embracing, but upon closer inspection, he was certain Shu Ya wasn't there.

"Looking for someone? Who are you looking for?" the man shouted, the music still loud in the room.

"Looking for Shu Ya!" Tang Yi shouted back.

"Looking for Shuya? You... what's your relationship to her?" This time, the middle-aged man's attitude had softened considerably, and he even seemed a little nervous.

"I'm her brother! Where is she?" "Her... she... seems to have gone out? You saw I've been busy and haven't paid much attention.

" The man stammered.

"Gone out? Impossible, she just sent me a WeChat message asking me to pick her up.

" Tang Yi's gaze swept around carefully again and saw Shuya's purse in the corner of the sofa.

"Where is my sister?" He walked over, grabbed Shuya's purse, and loudly questioned her.

At the far end of the sofa, another man who looked slightly more honest pointed awkwardly to a beautifully embroidered small screen at the west end of the private room and said, "They went to dance in the small dance floor.

" Tang Yi then noticed that there was actually a dance floor behind the embroidered screen? Looking at the dimly lit room behind the screen, with only the constantly rotating dance floor lights scattering various bright and dim multicolored flashes, Tang Yi suddenly had a bad feeling! —Shu Ya came with Director Zhao, and now the two of them were the only ones missing from the room. It was no surprise that the two of them were in that dimly lit room. Shu Ya was probably too drunk to even stand up, let alone dance. What would Zhao Pengkun do to her? Tang Yi suddenly remembered the greedy look in Zhao Pengkun's eyes when he looked at Shu Ya in the car... Thinking of this, Tang Yi didn't dare to think any further. He ran towards the room like a madman, silently praying: Senior, please don't let anything happen to you.

Although Tang Yi had a bad feeling, what he saw when he rushed into the room, which was shimmering with multicolored lights and exuded a strong sense of ambiguity, still struck him like a thunderbolt! He was furious! [15] When Tang Yi rushed into the small dance hall, where only the dance floor lights were constantly rotating and scattering various multicolored lights, he saw that the central dance floor was empty. With the help of the flickering multicolored lights, he looked around and saw two figures lying on the sofa in a remote corner of the dance floor.

Because the flickering dance floor lights made it difficult to see, he couldn't see the two people's movements on the sofa in the distance. So he rushed over in three steps at a time.

The dance floor was filled with suggestive DJ music; such wanton songs could even ignite the desires of a normally detached person, let alone a drunkard. The chubby Tang Yi dared not think further; he drew closer and closer to the two people on the sofa.

Finally, he saw them clearly, and what he saw struck him like a thunderbolt! He was consumed by rage! Under the flickering, multicolored lights, one could see Shuya lying limply on the sofa with her long hair disheveled. Her snow-white left arm covered her eyes, while her right arm hung limply along the edge of the sofa to the floor. Looking at her body, her already sexy tight-fitting, off-the-shoulder, deep V-neck bodycon dress was now unrecognizable—the high, elastic deep V-neck had been clearly pulled open to the sides, completely revealing her two high, snow-white breasts covered by a light yellow lace bra. Her lower body was even more outrageous: the slit in her skirt had been lifted up to her lower abdomen, completely revealing her sexy light yellow lace panties. Her mons pubis, swollen like a steamed bun, was high and intoxicating, arousing the imagination and captivating the mind. Her two long, slender, white legs were also spread wide apart: her left leg was draped over the sofa, while her right leg, like her right arm, hung limply along the edge of the sofa to the floor.

A dark, dog-like figure was crouching between her legs, its head bobbing.

Upon closer inspection, it was the lecherous Zhao Pengkun, slowly kissing and licking upwards along Shu Ya's long, beautiful legs, almost reaching her most precious, mysterious triangle.

Tang Yi's sharp shout interrupted Zhao Pengkun's lewd act towards Shu Ya. Considering Zhao Pengkun was his superior, and fearing future retaliation for ruining his plans, the chubby boy immediately pulled out his phone and started snapping photos of Zhao Pengkun, who was staring blankly at him from between Shu Ya's legs, from different angles.

The flash of the phone camera startled the dazed Zhao Pengkun. He quickly got up and pulled down the slit skirt that had been lifted up to Shuya's lower abdomen to cover her up. Then he turned to Tang Yi and glared at him angrily, shouting, "Xiao Tang, what are you doing? Give me your phone!

" "Hmph! Give it to you? Dream on.

Look at what you've done to your senior! You beast in human clothing!" With the incriminating photos in hand, the chubby boy felt confident and cursed Zhao Pengkun with full force, clearly no longer treating him as his boss.

"You... Xiao Tang, you've misunderstood.

Shuya drank too much, I was just helping her..." Zhao Pengkun's face turned red as he spoke, unable to continue his lie.

"Heh, keep making things up! Let's see what other tricks you can come up with." Tang Yi said disdainfully.

"Xiao Tang, what exactly do you want? Let's talk this out! Xiao Tang, don't forget you got into our branch through me.

We've eaten together several times, you're not going to give me any face at all, are you? Fine, even if you don't give me face, you should at least give Captain Wang of the Economic Crime Investigation Team of the Municipal Public Security Bureau some face, right? I only helped you get things done because of him.

" Seeing that his hard approach wasn't working, Zhao Pengkun immediately changed tactics and started pleading with soft words.

Mentioning Captain Wang of the Municipal Economic Investigation Brigade, Tang Yi's mind immediately cleared up considerably: "Yes, this job was arranged for me by my cousin after much pleading and cajoling. I have to give face to the person who introduced me. I'll be working here for a long time. As long as this lecherous man's behavior is stopped and Sister Shuya hasn't been defiled, there's no need to fall out with Zhao Pengkun.

" Thinking of this, Tang Yi said, "It's fine, Director Zhao, don't worry, I won't show these photos to anyone, including Sister Shuya.

I'll delete them after my probation period ends. I'm afraid you..." "Hey! Don't worry about that, Xiao Tang. Your performance at work is very proactive, everyone has witnessed it. Based on your current performance, there's no problem with you getting a permanent position. Don't

worry, I will absolutely not abuse my power for personal gain, and I will not use public office for private purposes or retaliate.

" Zhao Pengkun patted his chest and assured him.

"Okay, Director Zhao, then I'll take my senior home first.

" Tang Yi said, walking to the sofa and waking Shuya up.

"This... Xiao Tang, you'd better keep your word.

Make sure the photos are kept safe, in case they leak..." Before Shu Ya woke up, Zhao Pengkun quickly gave her a few more instructions.

"Don't worry, Director Zhao, I value my personal integrity the most.

" Tang Yi helped Shu Ya straighten her clothes, then tried to wake her up.

"Hmm?... Who... who is it? Ugh! Always... always pushing me, so annoying..." Shu Ya finally woke up, first instinctively slapping away Tang Yi's hand, then speaking coquettishly with a slurred tongue, her voice lazy, alluring, and charming, making one's imagination run wild.

Finally, Shu Ya slowly opened her beautiful eyes and glared angrily at the person who had pushed her. Her flushed face and wide-open almond eyes were not frightening but rather incredibly alluring and pitiful.

"It's me, it's me, senior, didn't you ask me to pick you up on WeChat?" The chubby Tang Yi, seeing his goddess awake, completely lost the imposing manner he had shown towards Zhao Pengkun earlier. He immediately became obsequious, like a little servant.

"Oh? I...I was just...asleep? By the way, Fatty, you...why are you...so late...only arriving now?" "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, senior, I didn't expect you guys to actually come to the development zone. It took a lot of time on the way. Let's go now.

" Fatty Tang Yi said, making a move to help Shu Ya up.

Shu Ya pushed away his outstretched hand and said coquettishly, "You're so annoying, don't...don't touch me.

I'm not...not drunk, I can...can get up by myself.

" Saying that, she struggled to sit up.

The chubby Tang Yi was scolded, and although he didn't say anything, he was inwardly cursing: "I touched you? What Zhao Pengkun did just now was touching you! He probably touched you all over, right? He almost took off your underwear! If I hadn't arrived in time, he probably wouldn't have just touched you. You would probably be..." Shu Ya had just struggled to stand up when she felt dizzy and lightheaded. Her feet felt like they were walking on cotton, and she was about to fall. Tang Yi and Zhao Pengkun quickly reached out and supported her.

Tang Yi glared at Zhao Pengkun, displeased, when he saw Zhao Pengkun make another move. Zhao Pengkun quickly withdrew his hand, offering an awkward smile.

Shu Ya, noticing Zhao Pengkun beside her, immediately smiled knowingly, "Director Zhao...Director Zhao, did I...do you think I did well today? Were those two clients...are they satisfied?" Zhao Pengkun glanced awkwardly at Tang Yi, then said, "Satisfied, very satisfied. Thank

you for your hard work, Shu Ya. Don't worry, this deal will be credited to you; I won't take a single penny of the bonus.

" "That's good then, Director Zhao...Director Zhao, I...I'll go home now.

If you need to...if you need to handle any business, please...please let me know.

" "Alright, Tang, hurry and take Shu Ya home.

Drive carefully, and let me know when you get back.

" Zhao Pengkun, now reverting to his usual leader's demeanor, instructed her.

Tang Yi ignored him, helping Shu Ya towards the door.

The two middle-aged men in the hall stood up in astonishment as they saw Tang Yi helping Shu Ya towards the door, unsure whether to stop them or let them go. They

both turned to look at Zhao Pengkun, who was slowly following behind. Zhao Pengkun shook his head at them, indicating not to stop them.

After Shu Ya and the other man left, they paid off the hostesses and turned off the noisy music. The middle-aged man with a ruddy complexion looked at Zhao Pengkun, whose face was gloomy, and tentatively asked, "Impressive, Director Zhao. You managed to handle things so quickly even after being caught red-handed? I tried to stop that kid from going in..." The other man, who looked honest, quickly explained, "That kid said he was Shu Ya's brother, and we had a WeChat message from Shu Ya that she had just sent him, so we couldn't say anything more, we could only..." Zhao Pengkun's face was ashen, as if he hadn't heard their explanations. He lowered his head, lost in thought, and didn't say a word, but his fists clenched tighter and tighter, the veins bulging.

Seeing his grim expression, the ruddy-faced middle-aged man reassured him, "Director Zhao, don't worry too much. I've seen this kind of thing many times.

Married women who have sex with men are just that—married women. They won't make a big deal out of it for the sake of their reputation. They might not even tell their husbands.

" Another seemingly honest man chimed in, "Yes, Director Zhao, President Song is right. Married women who have sex with men are just that—married women. They won't be as difficult as unmarried women.

She'll probably keep it a secret herself, afraid of being found out."

Zhao Pengkun suppressed his anger, raised his glass of liquor, and forced a smile as he addressed the two men, saying, "It's nothing, anyway, thank you both for your help today.

I'll drink this first!" The two men immediately raised their glasses and drank it all in one gulp. Seeing that Zhao Pengkun was no longer worried, the beaming Mr. Song flattered, "To be honest, Director Zhao has excellent taste.

Shuya's looks are probably among the top beauties in the entire Nancheng.

To be honest, I've seen quite a few beauties, but I've never seen one like Shuya before.

Sleeping with a woman like that is worth any price.

" The other man immediately chimed in, "Yes, yes.

I was stunned when Shuya walked in.

If she weren't Brother Zhao's woman, we probably wouldn't have been able to resist."

Seeing the smug, wicked smile finally appear on Zhao Pengkun's face after hearing this, the two immediately offered him another drink. Men's conversations are the easiest way to build rapport. Seeing Zhao Pengkun's enjoyment, the ruddy-faced Mr. Song continued, "Hehe, Brother Zhao, how was it? The beauty's taste was good, wasn't it? I heard Shuya and her husband have only been married for two years and haven't had any children yet, so she must still be very tight down there, right?" The other, seemingly honest-looking man, cast an envious glance at Zhao Pengkun, eagerly awaiting a definite answer.

Zhao Pengkun, finally unable to withstand their expectant gazes, shook his head and sighed, "Alas, how would I know? But I think she must be very tight. I only touched her once.

" "What? You two were in there for so long and you didn't even get to have sex with her?" Zhao Pengkun shook his head helplessly, leaving the other two speechless.

"Brother Zhao, you haven't been doing foreplay with her all this time, have you? Oh dear, you're so inexperienced. You

should go all the way first and then take your time..." "Yeah, it would be such a shame if we didn't do it.

I went to great lengths to make sure this good thing happened tonight, Brother Zhao. I even asked my buddy to smooth things over with Shuya's husband at the police station and arrange for him to be on duty for two days. I was hoping that Brother Zhao could enjoy the beauty's company every night for the next two days.

But..." President Song complained.

"Thank you both very much. I've taken care of all your troubles. I'll handle your company's loan..." Zhao Pengkun immediately reassured them.

"Hehe, that's good, that's good.

Director Zhao, we'll remember that.

" The two men immediately beamed with joy.

"However..." Zhao Pengkun drawled out the last syllable.

"Go ahead, go ahead.

Just tell us what you need. We understand the rules, and we won't let you help us for nothing.

Once the loan money is in place..." the two men said, bowing and scraping.

"No, no, no, you've misunderstood.

That's not what I meant. I've always been clean in my business dealings; it's my principle.

It's just that this matter with Shuya is only halfway done, and we still need your cooperation and help..." "Oh, I see.

Don't worry. Leave

it to me. My friend has a long-standing relationship with Chief Tian of the police station where Shuya's husband works. We can arrange for him to be on duty every week without any problem.

I can also see that Brother Zhao has truly fallen for that beautiful Shuya; it's truly touching.

If that's the case, I actually have a better idea for Brother Zhao.

" "Oh? What idea? Tell me about it,

" Zhao Pengkun asked curiously.

The ruddy-faced General Manager Song put his arm around Zhao Pengkun's shoulder, leaned close to his ear, and whispered a few words: "How do you handle her husband..." Zhao Pengkun was stunned: "Huh? Isn't that inappropriate? This..." At this moment, General Manager Song, who had been smiling, suddenly turned vicious and said: "If Brother Zhao is just playing around with Shuya, that's fine, but if you want to possess such a stunning beauty like Shuya long-term, I'm afraid you'll have to come up with some crooked ideas about her husband.

" Zhao Pengkun frowned and thought for a long time, and finally, as if he had made up his mind, he raised his wine glass solemnly and said: "Alright, then I'll leave this matter to General Manager Song.

I will try to smooth things over with my old connections in the bank as soon as possible to get the loan approved for your company.

" ... The chubby Tang Yi took a taxi to send Shuya back to her apartment building, and Shuya urged Tang Yi to leave.

Seeing her swaying unsteadily, Tang Yi said worriedly, "Senior, you should ask your brother-in-law to come downstairs and pick you up.

Otherwise, I'm worried about letting you go up five flights of stairs like this. What if you fall down the stairs..." "Brother-in-law? Humph! Your...your brother-in-law is still at work...on...on the night shift. How can he...come downstairs to pick me up?" Shu Ya said, ignoring Tang Yi, and stumbled to the stairwell entrance, using her head to block the large iron gate before fumbling for the key in her bag.

For some reason, when Tang Yi heard Shu Ya say that Dai Qing wasn't home and was on the night shift, he was shocked.

Looking at the dazed Shuya, and considering the empty house, Tang Yi felt a surge of excitement. He rushed to Shuya's side.

Shuya had finally managed to find her key, but couldn't find the keyhole no matter how hard she tried. Just as she was getting anxious, Tang Yi rushed over and snatched the key from her hand, saying, "Let me open the door for you.

You're so drunk, what can you do?" "Mind your own business! I'm not...not drunk.

You...you shameless dog, it's so late, and you're still...clinging to me.

Get out of here! If the neighbors see...see...it'll be so...so bad.

" It seemed that although Shuya had drunk quite a bit and her speech was slurred, she was still somewhat clear-headed.

As Tang Yi unlocked the building's security door, he explained, "Oh, don't worry, senior. As long as I get you safely to your fifth-floor apartment, I promise I'll leave right away.

" "Really...really?" "Really, I swear, is that alright? You can barely walk, how are you going to climb the stairs? Come on, let me help you..." Without further ado, Tang Yi put one arm around Shu Ya's slender waist and lifted her smooth, jade-like arm with the other, and started climbing the stairs.

This time, Shu Ya didn't refuse and let the chubby boy help her upstairs.

Earlier, when he helped Shu Ya to hail a taxi at the karaoke bar, because there were many people watching, Tang Yi hadn't thought much of it. But this time, after the two entered the quiet, empty stairwell late at night, it felt like they had entered a world of their own.

Hearing Shu Ya's increasingly heavy breathing, smelling the faint fragrance emanating from her hair, and holding her slender, boneless waist, the young virgin Tang Yi gradually felt a strange sensation.

Holding his dream goddess in his arms, his heart pounded like a drum. How many times had he dreamt of embracing her? Now that his dream had become reality, how could he not be excited? A strong desire drove him to boldly explore her body.

Gradually, the chubby boy's hands, holding Shu Ya, began to tremble with excitement. He used his trembling hands to casually caress the curves of Shu Ya's waist, and seeing that she was oblivious despite her panting, he became bolder, slowly moving his wicked hands to her lower abdomen… With Tang Yi's help, Shu Ya barely managed to climb to the third floor before collapsing completely into the chubby boy's arms.

She was barely breathing, her legs weak and unsteady, and finally, she had no strength left to take another step.

She didn't even have the strength to support her head, so she simply rested her cheek on Tang Yi's chubby shoulder and closed her beautiful eyes, seemingly enjoying the little fat man's fleshy shoulder as a pillow.

Tang Yi was secretly pleased to see that Shu Ya was so tired that her legs were weak, yet she still had her head resting on his shoulder.

He mustered his courage and tried to lift Shu Ya up with his strong arms, one arm around her waist and the other supporting her two smooth, beautiful legs, letting her smooth thighs sit on his chubby forearms, her head still resting on his shoulder.

To the little fat man's surprise, this time Shu Ya did not resist, but subconsciously raised her arms and hooked them around his neck.

Shu Ya comfortably closed her eyes and rested her head on the little fat man's chubby shoulder, her breathing gradually becoming steady, the warm breath blowing on the little fat man's neck making him feel itchy.

He began to stir again, his chubby little hands taking advantage of the bumps up and down the stairs to deliberately caress Shuya's smooth, white legs, the smooth texture feeling like silk.

His other chubby hand, around her waist, moved with the bumps, caressing Shuya's firm, round, and elastic breasts, kneading her smooth, supple nipples with each jolt. This

was the first time in his life that the chubby boy had so genuinely touched a woman's breasts, and his emotions were indescribably aroused.

He wanted to touch them again after just one touch; the wonderful sensation was irresistible.

He glanced furtively at Shuya, who was sleeping peacefully on his shoulder, and seeing that she was unresponsive—perhaps she had drunk too much and was exhausted from climbing the stairs—he became even bolder.

For the chubby boy, carrying Shuya upstairs was too short a distance. He dawdled up to the fifth floor in just two minutes. Not wanting to put Shuya down so easily, he secretly carried her down to the landing in the stairwell. Seeing that Shuya was fast asleep and hadn't noticed, he simply leaned against the wall and stopped moving, focusing solely on caressing the sleeping Shuya. He

even boldly kissed Shuya's blushing face for the first time. There was no reaction, so he became even bolder, this time kissing her fragrant lips. The sweet scent of her breath, mixed with the intoxicating aroma of alcohol, filled the chubby boy's nostrils. This mixture of scents intoxicated him; he was ecstatic: his first kiss had finally been given to the goddess of his heart.

This was the happiest moment of his life so far: secretly kissing his goddess's cherry lips and cheeks, gently caressing her firm breasts, and stroking her smooth, white, long legs with his other hand.

What more could one ask for in life? If only time could stand still, the chubby boy would gladly spend the whole night embracing and sweetly caressing his goddess.

Alas, life is often filled with disappointments.

Just as the chubby boy was deeply immersed in the gentle embrace of Shu Ya's soft and fragrant body, her phone suddenly rang in her purse. Though it was only one ring, it was clearly audible in the quiet stairwell late at night.

Tang Yi's heart tightened, and he quickly checked Shu Ya's reaction. Fortunately, she seemed to be fast asleep and didn't respond. However, he realized it was a WeChat notification sound, definitely from Dai Qing. If he didn't reply, he figured she would keep sending messages or even call him.

Tang Yi knew that this was the end of it for today. He immediately picked up Shu Ya and ran up to the fifth floor, gently placing her legs on the ground. Then, he stood up, took out her apartment key, and opened the security door.

Shuya woke up the moment her legs touched the ground. Opening her large, dazed eyes, she asked, "Are you home?" "Yes, senior, you're home. Come on in.

" "Oh, well… thank you. Little Fatty, you should… go home too, it's late.

I… I won't… see you off.

" Saying this, she went inside and casually tried to close the security door.

"Okay, I'm leaving now. But, senior, your WeChat notification just went off. It's probably your husband trying to contact you.

" "Okay, I know.

I'll… reply to him right away.

You… be careful on the road.

Goodbye…!" With that, Shuya slammed the security door shut.

"Goodbye,

" Tang Yi murmured to the cold security door, then lowered his head helplessly and walked downstairs.

Tang Yi had no idea how he rode his mountain bike home. His mind was filled with the image of holding a beautiful woman in his arms in the stairwell, inhaling her fragrance, the intoxicating scent of alcohol, the firm elasticity of her full breasts, the unique moistness of her lips, her slender waist, and her smooth, white legs…

As Tang Yi reached into his pocket for his house keys, he suddenly realized that a whole bunch of keys to Shu Ya's house were also in his pocket. He then remembered that he had habitually stuffed them into his pocket after opening the door for Shu Ya.

Completely captivated by Shu Ya, Tang Yi was at a loss for words, shaking his head silently, thinking, "I'll just deliver them to her tomorrow morning.

" He took out his house keys, opened the door, and pushed it open, when suddenly a woman's scream rang out.

Tang Yi was startled and quickly looked towards the source of the sound. He saw a naked, long-haired woman sitting on the old sofa in the living room, covering her chest with her hands and looking at him in terror. A young man was kneeling between her legs, seemingly kissing her genitals. Hearing the door open, the young man also turned sharply. It was Ma Gan.

Upon seeing Tang Yi, Ma Gan immediately calmed down, grabbed a sheet from the sofa, and covered the woman's naked body. He then complained to Tang Yi, "Little Fatty, didn't you say you were going to your sister's tonight? Why are you suddenly showing up so late? You scared me to death!" The woman, her face flushed, quickly wrapped herself in the sheet and fled into Ma Gan's bedroom, slamming the door shut.

Tang Yi had never seen this woman before and didn't recognize her at all; she wasn't Ma Gan's girlfriend, Xiao Fen.

What was going on? Tang Yi was completely bewildered by the scene before him, unable to process what was happening for a moment.

The woman's loud slam as she entered the house snapped him out of his daze. He quickly went to Ma Gan's side, looking him up and down, and asked, "Ma Gan, who is this woman? Where's Xiao Fen? Did you break up?" "No, we didn't break up. It's Friday, isn't it? Tomorrow and the day after are the weekend, so Xiao Fen took a bus back to her hometown to see her parents after work this afternoon,

" Ma Gan explained.

"Then who is this woman? Although she's pretty, she looks like she's almost thirty. Don't tell me this is your new girlfriend!" Tang Yi questioned.

"This is Sister Fan from my workplace. She's married, and her child is almost in elementary school. How could she be my new girlfriend?" Ma Gan explained.

"What? She has a family? How dare you mess around like this? What if..." Tang Yi kindly advised.

"Hey, what do you know, you little virgin? The more years a couple has been married

, the emptier and lonelier they are. Most couples lose their initial passion after the first couple years.

Sister Fan said her husband hasn't touched her in ages; she's practically a widow.

I only did this out of pity..." Ma Gan adopted a righteous, compassionate tone.

"Pah! How can you say that? You're not that kind-hearted! I think you just want to play around with new women, right? But I just don't understand, what makes Xiao Fen inferior to her? She's much younger, why do you like older women..." "What do you know, you little virgin? The taste of a mature, respectable woman is incomparable to that of a naive young girl.

These women are open-minded and wild in bed!" Ma Gan lectured the newcomer like an experienced person.

"Hehehe, and also, the feeling of sleeping with other men's wives and cheating on them is especially exciting.

As the saying goes: a wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as a stolen one.

You're just a virgin, you don't understand..." "You...you'll get into big trouble with women sooner or later,

" Tang Yi said angrily.

"Get lost! You should worry more about yourself. You're such a grown man and you've never even tasted what a woman is like... Forget it, I won't discourage you. Sister Fan is still waiting for me in the room; it's too disrespectful of me to stay away for so long..." Ma Gan hurriedly ran back to his bedroom.

"Pah, lecher!" Tang Yi spat at Ma Gan's retreating back, too lazy to waste any more words on him. Ma Gan was just that kind of promiscuous person; there was no point in trying to persuade him.

But to be honest, Tang Yi was actually quite envious of him, he just wouldn't admit it.

After washing up in the bathroom, Tang Yi returned to his bedroom and lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. His mind was filled with Shu Ya's pure and beautiful face, her delicate fragrance, and her firm, elastic breasts… "Creak… creak… creak…" Not long after, the noise of Ma Gan's rickety bed being violently pounded came from next door.

"Ah… ah… Xiao Ma, you're so amazing! Oh!… Yes, yes, that's it… uh… uh… Xiao Ma, you're so good at fucking… I'm going to be fucked to death…" Soon, Fan Jie's sharp moans came from next door, exceptionally clear in the dead of night.

"This woman is really slutty! Is it really like Ma Gan said: all married women are wanton in bed?" Lying in bed, Tang Yi's mind wandered, and he couldn't help but imagine and fantasize about what Shu Ya would look like in bed. "My senior sister is definitely not as wanton in bed as this Sister Fan. She's so elegant and pure.

If I ever get her, I'll never be as barbaric as that skinny guy. I'll treat her gently, I'll cherish her, and I'll love her carefully..." the chubby boy thought to himself.

"Sigh, when will I ever get my goddess? Actually, today is the best opportunity. My brother-in-law isn't home, and my senior sister is drunk. She's probably fast asleep now. If I sneak away... today's opportunity is absolutely a once-in-a-lifetime chance. If I miss this opportunity, I won't get another one..." Tang Yi lay on the bed, thinking back and forth. Finally, he suddenly sat up, grabbed his pants, took out the key to Shu Ya's house, and fell into deep thought.

Immediately, images of his passionate encounter with Shuya in the stairwell that evening flashed through his mind: her exquisite face, her lingering fragrance, her full breasts, her shapely buttocks, her long, slender, white legs—each and every one of them was fatally alluring to a young virgin yearning for a goddess.

The chubby Tang Yi finally couldn't suppress his desire. He set off again that very night, riding his bike tirelessly to Shuya's house.

As he carefully inserted the key into the lock of Shuya's front door and gently turned it, his heart pounded with nervous anticipation the moment he heard the soft "click" of the lock opening.

He glanced cautiously at the neighbor's house behind him—no sound. He listened intently inside Shuya's house—still completely silent.

He locked the front door, tiptoed into the living room, and listened again—still no sound.

He simply took off his shoes and tiptoed, guided by the moonlight streaming into the living room, towards Shuya and her husband's bedroom.

Finally arriving at the door, he pressed his ear against it, listening intently for a long time without hearing anything suspicious. Then, mustering his courage, he gently turned the doorknob and finally opened the door. A soft, orange light shone through the crack, and a tempting scene that made his heart race and his face flush appeared before him as he peeked inside.

There, under the soft light of the bedside lamp, lay a stunningly beautiful woman, almost completely naked, on a double bed facing the door.

Her long, flowing hair partially obscured her stunningly beautiful face. Her neck was long and slender, her shoulders smooth and graceful. Only a pale yellow lace bra covered her chest, barely concealing her two prominent, rounded breasts. Her figure was perfectly sculpted in an S-shape, her bare, smooth abdomen adorned with a cute little navel. Between her long, slender, white legs lay the most mysterious and alluring part of her body—a seductive triangle concealed by a sexy pale yellow lace panty. However, her unusually swollen mons pubis appeared almost bursting forth, fueling the imagination and driving one wild with desire… Seeing this, the chubby man was overcome with lust. His penis was already erect and hard as iron.

He silently pushed open the door and walked blankly towards the sleeping beauty on the double bed! Tonight, the young virgin will finally bid farewell to his shameful past; he will say goodbye to his virginity forever! He will dedicate his virginity completely to his goddess—Shuya! Tonight is destined to be sleepless!

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