Teasing in the car

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Returning to this point in time, four months later, we, in the present moment, are swept along by the ebb and flow of life, drifting left and right, forward and backward in an unpredictable Brownian motion. Unable to traverse the past, unable to foresee the future, some cannot grasp their own destiny, like Xue Ning and Shi Fang; others cannot grasp their loved ones, like me. Xue Ning and I took the elevator to the underground parking garage. I found my Crown, which hadn't been started for over a month, gave it a quick check, and then took Xue Ning to the hospital. From the moment Xue Ning left my house, she immediately distanced herself from me, though we were so close, it felt like we were worlds apart. The indifference and weariness in her eyes were like that of most girls in this city. The only difference was that, coming from a poor family, her captivating phoenix eyes tilted upwards, and the slight twitch at the corner of her bright red lips, at first glance, seemed like a teasing or even mischievous smile. But upon closer inspection, one could sense a cynical resentment. Secretly savoring the feeling of Xue Ning's soft body, I nearly crashed into a bicycle as soon as I stepped out the door. Xue Ning, startled, scolded me, "What are you thinking? Or is your driving terrible? Your skills are worse than mine!" "You can drive it for fun. Neither I nor...she usually like to drive this car." I admitted my driving skills were indeed poor. "I don't want to!" Xue Ning suddenly blushed and turned to look out the window. Once we were on the road, she turned back and gently tugged at my hand: "You have to find me a job. And my dad too. I don't want to be a full-time mistress." Hearing her confession under the sun really stung me. I quickly slowed down and pulled over. "Xue Ning, you're so beautiful and so young. To be honest, it really surprised me...that you made this decision." I stopped the car and spoke to her seriously. "At our age, and still just vocational high school students, how can we find any decent jobs so early? Boys dream of marrying rich women, girls dream of marrying rich men—nine out of ten, they don't say it, they think it, it's perfectly normal. I've always had bad luck with the lottery; I can't even win a couple of yuan on a hundred-yuan ticket. After being in the workforce for over two years, you're the first wealthy person I've met. You're young, and you look..." She smiled at my face, her eyes filled with a mixture of affection and lust, almost like a man looking at a woman. I have to admit, her compliments pleased me. But under her direct gaze, I inexplicably felt my face flush, and my eyes lowered unnaturally. I caught sight of a pair of beautiful feet in stylish, light sneakers, and a sinful string in my heart was gently plucked. Nineteen-year-old youth is invincible, as fresh and tender as a peeled bamboo shoot. We walked in silence. I pretended to be very focused on driving, but I had a feeling Xue Ning was watching me with a smile. My heart was itching with anticipation. When we arrived at the hospital, I accompanied Xue Ning and Shi Fang to the cashier to pay the prepayment of over 20,000 yuan. Xue Ning deposited the remaining money in the bank. Then I took Shi Fang to the company. Shi Fang was extremely respectful the whole way, and I could tell he was both very excited and very nervous. I tried repeatedly to help him relax, but to no avail. It was just past 10 o'clock, and the company employees were still engrossed in their work. The deputy general manager's office door was ajar; I pushed it open and barged in. It was empty. I gestured for Shi Fang to sit on the sofa, then walked over to Liu Qian's seat and sat down as well. Just as I was about to call Liu Qian, I noticed a photo of me embedded in a Word document on her open computer. I was shocked: the photo must have been taken with her phone, accompanied by a few words: "The Yuan River has angelica, the Li River has orchids." The photo looked very much like a scene from a PR annual party last year. I remembered; we were four seats apart then, and the angle of the photo matched perfectly. I couldn't help but think of her 5-megapixel phone. Seeing Shi Fang sitting upright, the door still ajar, I wondered when Liu Qian would return, but curiosity overwhelmed everything. I quickly scrolled through the photos. There were dozens of pictures of me, all taken after she joined the company. Some were of me in profile, some of me smiling, some even of my back. The captions below the pictures made me extremely uncomfortable: "His back." "His smile." "But for your sake." Brief. Subtle. Hesitant to speak. The feeling of having glimpsed someone's true thoughts made me afraid to look any longer. Just as I was about to put down the mouse and leave, Liu Qian was already standing at the door, staring blankly at me. "Didn't you say you went abroad?" Liu Qian's eyes moved from my face to my hand. "You! How could you peek at my computer!" Her face flushed red, and she pointed at me, about to explode. I immediately stopped her impulse: "Ms. Liu, so the young man in the computer is your boyfriend? He's quite handsome, aren't you too shy to bring him over for everyone to see? Alright, I'm very satisfied with our company's son-in-law, I don't need to vet him anymore, haha, from now on, no personal matters during work hours. Let me introduce you." I solemnly introduced Shi Fang to Liu Qian. "This is my new recruit, he'll stay in the office for now. This is the company's Ms. Liu." Then I told Liu Qian that I had other assignments for the next month, and Shi Fang didn't need to report to the company after completing the onboarding procedures. After Liu Qian called the HR manager to take Shi Fang away, she closed the door, turned around, glanced at me, and immediately lowered her head. "How's business been these past few days?" I broke the awkward silence with a forced laugh. "Everything's normal! Where are you going abroad? Just you, or... with your sister-in-law?" "Just me. I'll be back in a few days. There might be other things to take care of. Please focus on the company's business for the next month... Why don't you look well?" Liu Qian paused, a hint of resentment flashing across her face, which she quickly masked with her familiar cheerful smile. "Thank you for your concern, it's nothing! With you gone, I've finally turned the tables! I'm overjoyed!" Looking at Liu Qian's nonchalant expression, I felt a pang of sadness, wondering how to dispel this girl's feelings for me. Liu Qian is two years older than me. A friend introduced her to me when I first started my business. At the time, my friend thought I was running an infidelity investigation agency and said there was a retired policewoman there who was very capable, someone I would definitely need. After Liu Qian arrived, for the sake of the company's development, she and I worked overtime day and night for the first six months after its establishment, even breaking up with her boyfriend of three years. At the time, I didn't understand her feelings, so I introduced her to a boy—a senior from my university named Song Yue. She readily accompanied me to meet Song Yue, but I left after less than half an hour. The next day, Song Yue called to interrogate me about the "real" relationship between us. I was surprised, and Song Yue smiled helplessly: "Good junior, I'm a licensed psychologist. The way she looks at you, anyone with a brain can tell, unless they're blind, that it's more than just friendship. Figure it out yourself." I knew Liu Qian came from a small city, and her parents had been urging her to settle down. At 28, although she was in the prime of her youth, the end of her adolescence was approaching day by day. With my efforts to mediate, Song Yue and she went out a few times on and off, and I didn't really ask about it. Unexpectedly, one day Song Yue came to me and told me that he had tried to develop that kind of relationship with her a few times before, but he had completely given up on it in the end. Somehow, their relationship had turned into him giving her psychological counseling. "What? What are you trying to comfort her about? She's a police officer, how could she have a mental problem?" "Love is a blind spot for the mind. I told her you're a married woman, and to stop her from getting too deeply involved." "Are you kidding me? She loves me? How is that possible? I just asked Liu Qian a couple of days ago, and she said she has good feelings for you!" "I also have good feelings for her, I've even fallen in love with her. But the problem is, she doesn't love me, she loves you! You absolutely have to have an open and honest talk with her, not for my sake, but for hers, and for yours. A girl like Liu Qian, with her introverted personality, once she's this deeply involved, she can't pull herself out. She's in a lot of pain herself, feeling like she used to be a police officer, hating third parties the most, and now she doesn't know how to face herself." Hearing Song Yue say this, I was a little skeptical. Then, the case that baffled both me and the police occurred. A dirty, eccentric old Taoist priest, without my noticing, followed me into the company, carrying a tattered old book called something like "The Scripture of Wisdom and Life." He wanted to make a deal with me: borrow my "Taoist embryo" (or "Taoist fetus"), promising to return it afterward. I initially refused to leave, but he somehow managed to subdue several security guards, slamming the door shut and restraining me. He said his last descent from the mountain was during the Daoguang era, and this time he came specifically to exorcise demons. He claimed a powerful evil demon with an indestructible body had appeared in the capital, and he needed the assistance of a "true gentleman's" Taoist embryo to eliminate it. Then he pulled out a gleaming little knife.She assured me there would be no bloodshed. Then the police finally arrived, breaking down the door. During the standoff with him, seeing him holding a knife to my abdomen, Liu Qian rushed out, offering herself as a hostage in exchange for me. Eventually, the matter was peacefully resolved. An older policeman said he needed to be taken to "the Grand Preceptor, the Minister of Justice, and officials from the Ministry of Justice," saying, "You need an imperial decree to allow me to offer my Dao Embryo; how can you take it with a knife like this?" Before being taken away, the madman pleaded with me, saying that the evil sorcerer possessed boundless power and without my Dao Embryo's true essence, it would be difficult to subdue him, and that I shouldn't have sex for the next two days. As soon as the madman withdrew the knife, Liu Qian rushed to protect me. At that moment, I finally understood her intentions. On one hand, I was grateful for her selfless protection; on the other hand, it was my first time having such close contact with Liu Qian's delicate body, and a strange impulse made me hug her tightly as well. Of course, I regretted it afterwards. Later, I subtly hinted to her that this growing affection, from admiration to ambiguity, shouldn't continue; otherwise, we wouldn't even be able to remain business partners. A fleeting embarrassment and shyness crossed her face, followed by an exaggerated and contemptuous retort: "You? Me? You think I'd really fall in love with you? You're nowhere near as good as Song Yue!" *** *** *** *** "Liu Qian, I'll delete these photos for you!" I was silent for a moment, then walked to her desk. Just as I was about to start, Liu Qian pounced on me: "These are my private files. You shouldn't have peeked at them earlier, and you dare delete them?" "Qianqian, we...it's impossible!" I looked into her eyes and said, word by word. Liu Qian shook her head, smiling, "I don't know what you're talking about. You just said those are photos of my boyfriend; what I do with them is my business." "From now on...you're not allowed to take photos of 'him' again." "My own boyfriend, why can't I take photos?" After saying that, Liu Qian hesitated for a moment, then put her arms around my shoulders. "You..." "My boyfriend's arm, why can't I hold it?" Liu Qian said, a blush spreading across her fair and beautiful cheeks. Two faint freckles near her eyes were particularly noticeable, but they didn't detract from her beauty at all; instead, they added a touch of charming naiveté. "Liu Qian, take your hands off me!" I watched as she hugged me even tighter, her full, firm breasts pressing against my chest. The heat within her softness went straight to my heart, and in my panic, I felt a surge of lust: If Shu Ning could, why couldn't I have a secret affair with this girl who loved me so dearly? And what about that budding beauty, Xue Ning? Why couldn't I enjoy her too? If I didn't, she would only benefit someone else in the future. Just once, is that alright...? So, when Liu Qian closed her eyes and brought her rose-red lips to my lips, I didn't hesitate any longer. I embraced her and kissed her passionately. After a long and arduous wait, Liu Qian, finally finding emotional solace, leaned weakly against my chest and murmured dreamily, "Liu Daqing, I finally kissed my boyfriend. He's finally come out of my diary. Are you happy for me?" "..." "You don't have to take responsibility for this. I only kissed my boyfriend, so I'm not a mistress. You kissed me on his behalf." "Then what should I call 'him'? What should I call your 'boyfriend'?" Hearing this, I felt incredibly relieved. Men, after all, should still adhere to the three no's principle. Liu Qian's big eyes darted around: "How about 'Song Yue'?" "Wh...what?" I exclaimed in surprise. "When you belong to me instead of your wife, you'll be called 'Song Yue'," Liu Qian said decisively. "Then Song Yue herself..." I felt very uncomfortable; I had become a substitute for Song Yue, while the real Song Yue was merely a name. "I'll break up with him soon. He kept coming to my company the other day, it was so annoying! I'm dating you, 'Song Yue,' so I don't need to apologize to your wife anymore," she said, giving a sly smile. "If I call you in the future and your wife answers, I can just say I'm looking for Song Yue, and she won't suspect a thing." No wonder she used to be a police officer; she's so professional at handling extramarital affairs. Liu Qian paused, turned to make sure the office door was closed, and hugged me again: "You are 'Song Yue' now! So, when you kiss me, firstly, you don't need to feel guilty, and secondly, you can't think about other women." "I love you, 'Song Yue'!" Her luscious lips slowly approached mine again. "The real Song Yue hasn't even received your kiss yet, but his substitute has. You really don't love him at all?" "He seems honest, but he's actually a bit unruly. He always tries to get physical, but I taught him a lesson, and he's much more obedient now." Liu Qian laughed smugly. "If you don't love him, stop torturing him. Just tell him the truth." "I still need him. I'm taking him to meet my parents in a few days. I've already talked to him; he'll temporarily act as my boyfriend. Otherwise, my parents are putting too much pressure on me. They're practically threatening suicide to force me to marry someone." "How will you handle that later? You're 28 now; you'll have to get married sooner or later!" "If all else fails, I'll just marry some idiot and then get a divorce immediately." "Aren't you just hurting people?" Looking at Liu Qian's beautiful face, which was no less stunning than Shu Ning's, with two faint wrinkles already appearing at the corners of her eyes, I sighed silently in my heart. "Meeting Daqing is a mistake for life." I gave a bitter laugh. "Aren't you ruining me? How dare I compare myself to Yang Guo? Do I have that much affection?" "Last time, that crazy old Taoist said you weren't a true gentleman? A gentleman's lack of affection is just being sentimental." "That old Taoist..." A strange look flashed in Liu Qian's eyes. "You don't know, do you? He escaped from the detention center, and in front of everyone, before leaving, he said that the demon's demonic nature was getting stronger, and he was going to risk his life to eliminate the evil." I shook my head. "Crazy." "You are a celestial being like Yang Guo. Whether I call you Daqing or Song Yue, you are the truest love in my heart." We kissed again, and my hand involuntarily touched her pert, round buttocks. This was the first time I had touched Liu Qian's buttocks. So taut and elastic, full and perky, a strange sense of guilt further stimulated my desire. Slowly, my hand moved towards the deep crevice between her buttocks. Even through the stockings, I could feel a powerful heat that made my nose bleed, seeping from her panties and stockings. My hand slowly slipped between her legs. Liu Qian's legs involuntarily tightened, her body stiffening. "No..." she murmured. "Why not?" "You have to love my heart first before you can have me! Do you love me?" I held her head, proving my love with a passionate, deep kiss. Liu Qian gently bit my lip, her fragrant, smooth tongue pressing even more frantically into my mouth, her legs slowly opening again. Just as the flames of passion between us began to rise, footsteps approached from the office doorway. Liu Qian and I hurriedly separated, Liu Qian still very reluctant to part: "Um, Song Yue, your hands are so naughty..." I smiled and pointed to the door, "I'll call and give Song Yue a good scolding later. She's a doctor, and she has no sense of morality at all, being so rude to our company's most beautiful girl." Hearing the knock, Liu Qian tidied her hair, calmly returned to her seat, and, her blush just fading slightly, replied, "Come in." A department manager surnamed Zheng brought in a report. I pointed to Liu Qian, indicating she could look at it. Liu Qian looked at it, asking a few questions about the project's progress. Manager Zheng wasn't entirely clear on some details, so he called his subordinate to print a copy and bring it over. Liu Qian told Manager Zheng to sit down and wait. Then she picked up the day's newspaper and casually browsed through it. I had just closed my eyes to rest when I heard Liu Qian call out, "Mr. Liu, is your hometown Qingshui City? There's a news article about your hometown in the newspaper." "What's it about? Tell me the gist." "It seems that because of the construction of a subway line, a building that had only been under construction for three years was demolished. Fourteen young women's bodies and one elderly man's body were found in the concrete foundation, all without external injuries! They were all women who had gone missing in the city in the past seven or eight years, including three high school students… My God! This must be a major case under the Ministry of Public Security's supervision!" "What!" I exclaimed, "What building?" "Let me see… it's called Fuhua Commodity Market…" That name sounds familiar! I thought for a moment, and then I remembered! Fuhua Market—Sun Haibin was the foreman of that construction site. Three years ago, one summer night, Sun Haibin rode his sidecar motorcycle, carrying me and Shu Ning, and proudly pointed to the building under construction and mentioned it to me. Could this horrific case be related to him? Liu Qian frowned and thought for a while, then muttered to herself, "Missing persons from the past seven or eight years? All young women? Buried in batches? So many bodies, it must be related to the construction workers at the time. That place definitely wasn't the primary crime scene. The cement sealing method suggests multiple perpetrators were involved... no..."There were visible wounds? Perhaps drugs or anesthetics were used, right? The targets were all young women, indicating the killer was after sex, and the method of killing should be consistent. The construction company plus a criminal gang—investigating along this line shouldn't be a problem. "Alright, my beautiful policewoman, don't meddle in things outside your jurisdiction!" "Still can't shake your incorruptible nature, what can I do?" Liu Qian smiled sheepishly, tossed the newspaper aside, and casually asked me, "Mr. Liu, do you know if 'Song Yue' is free tonight? I'd like to invite him to dinner." She winked playfully at me. "Song Yue? I'll call and ask later." I was somewhat amused. Unexpectedly, I was only halfway through my sentence when I heard someone laugh at the door: "If you want to invite me, just call me. How would Daqing know if I'm free or not?"

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