During the assessment and with colleagues

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During the assessment, my colleagues and I
groggily opened our eyes to find dawn already creeping through the train windows. The rhythmic clatter of wheels against the rails added to
the still-powerful hangover, my forehead throbbing. I slowly propped myself up, my body feeling shattered.

If it weren't for the speeding train and the unique karst landscape outside the window, I would have thought I was still
dreaming. The events of yesterday, waking me from my hazy state, began to jolt my nerves again, making my already
foggy brain even heavier, and the pain in my head intensifying.

…

“The assessment is today, and you’re still in bed,” Jiang Dan said, fixing her hair and
poking .

“I’m still savoring last night’s tenderness, darling, you’ve almost drained me dry.” I pulled Jiang
Dan into my arms, rubbing my firm chest against her firm breasts.

"I always thought you were a gentleman, but who knew you'd show your
true colors ?" Jiang Dan cupped my face, her eyes sparkling with a hint of coquettishness.

I pinched her bottom hard, noticing she hadn't put on her underwear yet. "
Isn't that because you always acted so high and mighty in front of me, like you were some kind of unapproachable saint? You're just
a cold hiding a wanton heart."

I casually lifted the hem of her nightgown, moving my hand up to touch her soft breasts, the fine down
tickling the back of my hand. The pleasant feel made me unconsciously push forward. She
moved her left leg a little to the side of the bed, giving my fingers some space.

"You'll be late," she whispered in my ear, as if telling me not to, or urging me
to hurry up. Her breath was sweet, her words gentle and fragrant, making me feel all the blood in my body sink, sink,
my brain starting to feel deprived. All the movements began mechanically.

I rolled over and pinned her beneath me, my tongue plunging deep inside. There was a faint taste of toothpaste; she must have
washed up the other began to pull down her nightgown. Jiang Dan twisted her body
to cooperate with me, the straps slipping off her shoulders. I pulled it off smoothly.

Although we had long been sleeping with our necks intertwined, we had always indulged in nightly revelry under dim lighting
. Suddenly seeing a fair, naked body before me, as smooth as jade, crystal clear, I unconsciously swallowed
.

I said lewdly, "I never realized you had such a great figure before; it's such a waste."

Lying flat, her breasts were still high and firm, a blush on her round peaks, pink and tender, like a
delicacy teasing my taste buds. I couldn't resist leaning down and began to suckle vigorously.

"Gently, you're hurting me!"

"Nice taste, a tease on the tip of your tongue."

My gaze began to wander downwards, her flat stomach rising and falling with my teasing breaths. At the end of my gaze was
a lush green, and I could almost smell the misty aroma emanating from it, making me a little dizzy. My tongue moved downwards,
quickly and forcefully.

Dark brown pubic hair, pink lips, and behind that dense forest, it seemed as if a babbling brook would
flow at the slightest touch. "Little girl, you're already overflowing."

She suddenly grabbed my already throbbing member and squeezed it hard. "You lecher, you're going to be late."
Her voice was weak, clearly impatient, and her breathing was rapid.

"I'll take care of you now." I spread her legs apart. Slowly, I pushed in, feeling the possessiveness of conquering her.
There was only one feeling in my mind: warmth, moisture, smoothness, and a slight sense of floating on clouds. All
I had to do was piston-like movements, endless movements.
The greatest mission at this moment was to pour out our limited strength into this boundless land of tenderness .

Moans and groans began to fill the air, her hips and breasts rippled and rolled. Position no longer mattered; we cooperated,
each thrust delivered with maximum frequency and speed. I was like the pestle, pounding
through everything in my path, and she was the mortar, enduring my attacks time and again, each
act fueling my even greater counterattack…

Finally, the friction reached its peak, the neurons issued commands, the wormhole opened, and with a
shiver heat erupted. Jiang Dan trembled slightly, her silver tongue rushing towards my mouth. Ignoring her breath, her jade arms
wrapped around me, tightening my grip.

We remained motionless in this position for three to five minutes, then I began to feel my penis slowly slipping down, bringing with it
a large amount of fluid.

Jiang Dan patted my shoulder. "Are you a stud? I sucked you clean last night, and you still have
so !"

I grinned lewdly. "You're just a horny slut, and you're still leaking a lot of your secretions."

She giggled.

"Who told you to go home? I can only satisfy my cravings every few days. If you're with me every day, I'll
deliver !" Jiang Dan had told me that her home was just a few bus stops from the company headquarters.

"I'm going to wash up," she said, giving my already limp penis a hard squeeze, and then pecked me on
the cheek . I was about to stab her breasts with my claws when she dodged with a sly smile.

Soon, Jiang Dan came out of the bathroom. "Aren't you going to wash up?"

I put my hands behind my head. "No, I'm going to go to work smelling like you today."

"You're disgusting." Jiang Dan started changing her clothes.

"Why don't you help me wash it?"

"How can I help you wash it? You're still lying in bed." Jiang Dan tied her hair up in a bun. "Do I have to
teach you this? You should know that 'wash' and 'suck' sound the same."

Jiang Dan rolled her eyes at me. "Even if you scooped out your brain and dried it, I could still smell your lewdness."

"Haha, my lewdness is because of your lewdness. Come on, or I'll
mess things up ," I said, pretending to threaten her as I dragged her in front of me.
I looked at her with eyes that were, to God's will, incredibly lewd.

Jiang Dan pinched the foreskin with two fingertips and shook her limp little brother. "It's already clean, no need to
wash it."

"It's not clean at all. Washing makes it healthier. Besides, you'll need it tonight. Hurry up and wash it." I pushed her
head down and started licking. She didn't resist. I could clearly feel the moist and warm breath emanating from her nostrils
. Then she started licking, and a warm sensation shot up from my lower body to my brain. My hands began to wander.

"Don't move, or I won't wash you anymore." She looked up at me and made a face. I began to let her do as
she pleased.

The sensation of her tongue entwining was completely different; her breath tickled my pubic hair. She freed her hand and
stroked my scrotum, not gently squeezing my testicles. Suddenly, she looked up again and
slapped . "You stud, you're hard again. I can barely hold it in, so the washing can't continue." Then she leaned
down again.

"With your skills, it's a shame you're not a top courtesan at a high-class place." I felt that saying that
was a bit too much. We usually call each other "slut," "bitch," or "whore" in private, but "prostitute"
was definitely not an appropriate metaphor.

Sure enough, she stopped and didn't immediately spit out my penis. After a few seconds of pause, a sharp pain shot through my lower body, and I
cried out in surprise. There was a row of teeth marks on my penis, and with the pain, it instantly drooped.

Jiang Dan's face turned pale; I probably looked like that too.

She turned away and silently put on her clothes, her movements slow and deliberate. I knew my words had deeply hurt her,
even though it was just a thoughtless joke.

We took a taxi to the company together, neither of us speaking the entire way. After getting out of the taxi, she walked quickly, and I could only
follow behind, scurrying along. As we passed the company garden, I spoke first, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that."

"It's okay, it's all in the past, I don't blame you."

...

Although I was almost an hour late, I made up a random excuse. Jiang Dan was my subordinate and
an office clerk ; if I gave a work-related reason, no one would say anything. Despite the company's repeated emphasis on
the importance of training—after all, those participating in the training were elites from all levels of the company, and most of them would be
promoted —no one wanted to offend these rising stars.

"

...The month-long training is coming to an end. Today, we will assess your learning. Those who pass will be offered new
positions, while those who fail will be dismissed or assigned to other positions by the company. We hope you can
objectively and thoroughly reflect what you have learned..." The HR specialist's words were always steady and measured.

The assessment consisted of a written test, an oral test, a leadership assessment, and peer evaluations. After all, this was a Fortune
500 private company, so there were quite a few formalities. As for me, having sacrificed my exam-oriented education, such an assessment was no problem
at all . Moreover, with top-notch performance, the assessment was just a formality. Naturally, I didn't forget to help
Jiang Dan during the written test. She seemed a little unimpressed by my cooperation.

The written and oral tests ended in the morning. Lunch was a work meal provided by the company cafeteria, with generous portions, but it was hard
to swallow . I used to drag Jiang Dan to "Old Chengdu" outside the company for lunch every day.

The clock had just struck 12:00. I stubbed out my cigarette and hurried from the restroom to the conference room. I ran into Jiang Dan at the corner of
the stairs "Come on, let's go eat," I said, patting her shoulder. I
didn't dare make any big moves in public; I knew perfectly well that office romances were a major taboo for personal development. I
didn't want anyone else in the company to know about my relationship with Jiang Dan.

"No need, I've already ordered from the cafeteria," Jiang Dan said, glancing at me expressionlessly.

"The cafeteria food is only good for a mixed-breed dog; other dogs wouldn't eat it." I've never liked eating
at the cafeteria, probably because of my deep-seated hatred for the university cafeteria.

"Even if dogs won't eat it, there are steamed buns," Jiang Dan said abruptly.

"Let's go eat out. Consider it my apology," I said, tugging at her arm.

Jiang Dan hesitated for a moment, then I quickly pulled her arm back. She turned and walked towards the company entrance. I basically
knew she had agreed to have lunch with me.

Sichuan restaurants are generally quite noisy, making it inconvenient to talk. Plus, there were so many people in "Old Chengdu" that
I said, "There are too many people here; who knows how long we'll have to wait? How about we go get steak?"

Jiang Dan didn't object.

After walking about 300 meters, "Europa" was right there, with booths on the second floor. Jiang Dan ordered a filet mignon;
I'm basically a die-hard fan of black pepper.

I shared some of my salad with Jiang Dan; I really dislike the taste of salad. If it weren't for "business
etiquette training," I would eat steak by holding a wine glass in my left hand, chopsticks in my right, taking a sip of wine, and then a bite
of steak.

I picked up the red wine and swirled it. "Dan, I apologize for my abrupt words."

"An apology requires sincerity."

"Look at my hand holding the glass; it's trembling. That means I'm trembling and at a loss for words."

"Anyone who believes the words of salespeople like you is a complete idiot," Jiang Dan
rarely swore in front of me, and it's rare to see her use such language in other situations either. I knew the morning's shock showed no signs of abating.

The meal was almost entirely silent, though we both had our drinks refilled several times.

We left "Europa" at 1:30 PM, and the afternoon assessment didn't start until 3 PM. Perhaps the leaders needed to be well-
rested they could be fully focused and deliver their expert assessments. So
I suggested we take a walk by the river to dissipate some of the alcohol. After all, company policy prohibited
drinking . Jiang Dan obediently followed me, and I put my arm around her as we walked slowly. There were sugar figurines being made by the roadside;
I bought the biggest one for 5 yuan and handed it to Jiang Dan.

"I can't finish it," Jiang Dan said.

"You start eating from that end, and I'll eat from this end," I tried to change the situation.

"I'm not eating with you," she said, a slight smirk playing on her lips.

"How about we make a bet? If I get to the middle first, you can't be angry. If you do, I'll do whatever you say." I had already planned it
all out .

As we talked, we sat down at a corner, surrounded by low bushes
, completely hidden from view.

"You said it," Jiang Dan said, bringing the sugar figurine to her lips.

Soon, our lips met. I wouldn't let go until I'd won her over. I
held , kissing her passionately. The softened sugar made our lips sticky, requiring
my tongue to moisten them even when trying to change the shape of my mouth. Her fragrant tongue rubbed against mine, her cheeks flushed, perhaps from the red wine.
The reason could be the intense kiss, or perhaps the sweltering weather. We changed positions; she straddled
my waist. Fueled by alcohol and her beauty, my lower body began to swell and swell. Instinctively, I reached
for her panties under her skirt.

"You pervert, in broad daylight!" Jiang Dan grabbed my hand. "What, in broad daylight? Alright, as you command
, let's begin." I broke free from her grasp, unzipped my pants, and my already erect penis
sprang out from the corner of my underwear.

Jiang Dan gave my chest a hard squeeze, without uttering a sound. I knew she had given me permission for my next
move . I gently lifted her buttocks, pulled down her panties, and a wisp of heat reached my glans. I
lowered my hand from her buttocks and thrust upwards forcefully, penetrating her with a resounding thud. The intense friction brought a touch of pain.
Jiang Dan frowned. "Are you trying to kill me? So rough."

I ignored her and used all my strength to join our legs together. The tighter the connection, the
stronger . With continuous writhing, the friction decreased rapidly. It felt like an eel entering and leaving its burrow.
No barrier could stop the penis from going in and out; all obstacles were merely there to enhance our pleasure.

We were getting into the swing of things, not daring to be too rough in the bushes of the park. Sometimes we would close our lips tightly, shake our heads, and
let out muffled, short, intoxicated moans from our nostrils. Sometimes our lips would be intertwined, our teeth and tongues entwined, as if afraid of
making a sound and attracting something that might disturb our heavenly bliss.

A fine ring of sweat had formed on her neck. She breathed heavily in my ear, "You're so amazing,
I can't take it anymore." Her intermittent voice made my nerves even more excited.

My glans began to engorge further, rubbing incessantly against her pubic flesh. With each thrust, her juices gushed forth,
leaving her crotch a mess. I felt pleasure building, lifting me from the ground to the clouds, and I automatically increased
the speed of my thrusts.

"Brother, I can't take it anymore, I'm almost dry," she moaned in my ear.

All I had to do was relentlessly thrust, sending her to heavenly bliss.

Sensing my noticeably increased speed, she knew I was nearing my climax.

"Don't ejaculate inside, there's nowhere to clean it."

"Then find a hole where you can ejaculate yourself." I continued thrusting.

She stopped cooperating, lifting her hips slightly, leaving only the glans inside. She reached down to her perineum
and pressed hard, the pleasure clearly subsiding somewhat.

She half-squatted, letting her labia tightly envelop the glans. "Are you really going to ejaculate? Aren't you afraid your body can't take it?"

"It's come to this point, if I don't ejaculate, I'll die of pent-up desire." I tried to thrust upwards, but she lifted her hips, preventing
me from succeeding. She rose too high, exposing my entire penis in the gap between us as we embraced. She
looked , gently pinched my bulging penis, and said, "You're lucky." I didn't know if she
meant I was lucky, or my little brother. I saw her squat down and take it in her mouth.

After a few quick sucks, she looked up at me with a smile, and said thoughtfully, "Strange,
why is your penis sweet?" I knew she was doing it on purpose, because most of the sugar figurine was still on our
lips .

I touched her nectar and licked it with the tip of my tongue: "Hmm, your love juice is salty, and when we're both
salty and sweet , sex becomes an endless series of orgasms."

"Well,

the afternoon leadership evaluation began.

The people evaluating me were Sales Director Zhao and HR Director Liu. They were there to assign me tasks
; I've been promoted to Provincial Manager. The XX market needs a Provincial Manager to build a team and develop the market.
I can select 5-8 people from the current trainees and my former subordinates to form the core team. The main task
is for us to jointly select and choose personnel.

I gave some feedback on the suitable trainees and introduced several outstanding former subordinates
. Whether or not to use them is up to the leadership, especially since I only have a maximum of 8 former subordinates, and
I can only manage a maximum of 4, otherwise it will give the leadership the impression of forming cliques.

The leadership asked me which ones I preferred, so I chose one first." I created a
list Five of them were my subordinates, including Jiang Dan. The other five were top performers from the training program,
or people I felt I could use effectively in the future.

I was asked to remove two more from these ten. I removed one of the trainees and my best subordinate.
My reason was that I wanted this subordinate to take over my position and continue to cultivate the market.

This idea was approved by both leaders.

General Manager Liu said, "I suggest you remove Jiang Dan!"

I looked at General Manager Liu in surprise. He tossed me a Zhonghua cigarette, "Light this up.
Smoking in Lao Zhao's office isn't against company rules." "Lao Zhao, just smoke your own. You're not used to this."

General Manager Zhao nodded, took a cigarette from his drawer, and lit it. He looked at my suspicious expression, "It's a cigarette
from my hometown I've been smoking it for decades. I'm used to it." General Manager Zhao is from Hunan; he probably smokes Baisha, right?

General Manager Liu exhaled a puff of smoke. "The provincial-level internal staff must be directly dispatched by the company and possess a high level of financial expertise.
Generally, a junior professional title is required, which Jiang Dan is not yet qualified for."

I paused. "She was called back for training this time, focusing on financial training. If
she passes the assessment, we can find her a chance. Utilizing new talent and adding fresh blood is a long-standing
tradition of our company." Of course, I couldn't pass up the opportunity to be with my sweetheart.

"This is new market development, there will be a lot to do, all the accounting will have to be built from scratch, it's
a huge challenge, and the development costs are substantial. Without good financial literacy, it's difficult to control the costs." I
knew what Old Liu meant; he was afraid that Jiang Dan, a newbie, wouldn't be able to manage us seasoned veterans, leaving the company with a loss.

The discussion lasted a long time, even involving one of Old Liu's rather useless relatives in the team (our company's market
development is all about spending money, everyone wants to be a part of it), but Old Liu still didn't agree to Jiang Dan joining.

Old Liu said he was going to get a different cup of tea, but General Manager Zhao said he'd use his Tieguanyin. Old Liu said he'd been having a weak stomach lately and needed some black tea
to warm it up, so he took the cup and left.

General Manager Zhao was nestled in his executive chair, occasionally tapping on his laptop, and you could hear a couple of QQ messages here and there.
The sound of office romance was heard. A while passed, but Lao Liu still hadn't returned. General Manager Zhao closed his laptop screen, placing his fingers interlocked
on the table . "Tell me about your relationship with Jiang Dan," he said, his voice calm and devoid of emotion.

Unless I possessed precognitive abilities, I would never know why General Manager Zhao would ask such a question.
What did he want to know? Or did he already know something?

I dared not answer rashly, fearing that the slightest oversight would backfire. But this question was clearly directed at me, so
I had to answer.

"A colleague, I think this young lady is very ambitious," I said, certainly not taking the initiative to confess. General Manager Zhao
's catchphrase, or what he used to educate us younger folks, was, "I'll let you be mountain bandits, but
I will absolutely not provide you with wives." Clearly, General Manager Zhao absolutely could not tolerate office romances.

General Manager Zhao remained silent, fidgeting with his thumbs, his brow furrowed.

"The company specifically requested her return for training this time, which shows they want her to gain experience and improve," I
added, unsure of General Manager Zhao's true intentions.

"The company has already made other arrangements for Jiang Dan; she's going to be the office director in the Human Resources Department,"
General Manager Zhao began, getting to the point.

"She used to work in an office, and now she's receiving financial training, so she should be promoted from regional office staff to
provincial office staff," I said, completely bewildered by the company's arrangement.

"Do you know Jiang Dan?" General Manager Zhao asked.

I thought for a moment, "We've worked together for almost a year; how could I not know her? She's smart, eager to learn, and gets along
well ."

"Do you know where she's from?" General Manager Zhao pressed.

"She's a native of this area," Jiang Dan had told me.

"No, she's from xxx," General Manager Zhao said casually.

How could that be? Countless questions swirled in my mind.

General Manager Zhao didn't give me much time to think, continuing, "Some things about her
were only known to the company's upper management. You're one of my department's key personnel, and I don't want you to take the wrong path. Regardless of your
relationship , I hope it's just a working relationship." General Manager Zhao paused, perhaps
organizing his thoughts, considering his next move. I saw his lips move, but then he closed them again. After a moment of silence, he said,
"I won't say more. Remember what I just told you."

Later, Old Liu came in with his magnetized cup of black tea. In the end, we finalized a list of seven people, naturally
excluding Jiang Dan. It

was late when I left the office. I had a message from Jiang Dan on my phone: "I have to go home tonight,
can't be with you, stud, stud boar," followed by a GIF.

Too many questions lingered in my mind, and I was too lazy to reply.

...

The next day, the company's general office booked train tickets for us to depart at 11 PM.

Next, they instructed the former subordinates who were to be transferred to conduct market handover, so they could head to the new market and meet with their old leaders as soon as possible
. The rest were four people who had been selected from the internal training program and would soon become my subordinates, chatting idly.

"Anzai, you're leaving soon. I estimate you won't be back for at least three months. Aren't you going home to plow the fields and
plant the seeds?" I asked Lu An with a smile.

"No way, following the boss, life problems and emotional problems can be properly solved. If we
can't , they'll say we followed the wrong person." You little brat, you're already trying to extort me. Do you expect me to find
you two little sisters to play with later?

...

It wasn't until 11 o'clock that Jiang Dan appeared. She looked at me, found a seat, and a little while later, my
phone received a text message: "Why didn't you text me yesterday?"

I didn't know how to answer, so I thought of the most vicious trick: "Oh, you texted me?" "

Can you come out for a moment?" I received another text message. I saw that Jiang Dan had already gotten up and walked outside.

Jiang Dan walked ahead, and I followed behind, about twenty or thirty meters behind. It seems that President Zhao's
warning had some effect on me. Once outside, Jiang Dan noticeably slowed her pace,
intentionally waiting for me to catch up.

We sat down at a KFC across the street; it was a drive-in restaurant, almost empty
.

"Why can't I go market development with you?" Jiang Dan blurted out.

"No, I really wanted you to come with me," I replied truthfully.

"You're lying to me! I told you it was because of you, you crossed me off the list yourself!" Jiang
Dan was clearly agitated.

"Who told you that?" I asked, puzzled.

"So, you mean you crossed me off?" Jiang Dan's face showed anger.

I didn't know how to answer; she seemed convinced I was responsible.

"What benefit would I get from doing that? Even setting aside our current situation, in the past, I'd want you
to be my back-office assistant." I deliberately used "situation" to describe our relationship, implying I was trying to distance myself.
After all, I was in a state of confusion and uncertainty; it was best to be cautious. But I couldn't be too definitive;
I needed to figure out exactly who this woman was.

"Trying to run away after getting a taste of something, wanting to distance yourself completely—isn't that a common male flaw?" Jiang Dan
said casually.

I was speechless. I admit I'd been tempted by a moment of pleasure, but I wasn't the type to abandon
someone after getting what I wanted. I simply shook my head. I habitually pulled out a cigarette, lit it, and pondered Jiang Dan's
intentions . Just as I was lost in thought, the waiter came over. "Excuse me, sir,
smoking is prohibited here."

"Oh, sorry, I was thinking and didn't notice!" I quickly tossed the cigarette into my Coke glass. Then,
I shrugged in dismay; a whole glass of Coke was wasted.

I grabbed Jiang Dan's hand and pulled her outside, pulling her so hard that her drink spilled onto the table.

"Come with me, I have some questions for you!"

We walked straight to the river after leaving the house.

"You're not a local, and many high-ranking people know you. Also, we originally only had one
spot for this internal training, but inexplicably one more was added. What's going on?" I
threw out all the questions I needed answers to.

Jiang Dan looked at me as if I were an alien. Her eyes held surprise, fear, and struggle.

After a long while, she slowly said, "I don't know how to bring these things up, but please believe me,
I want to be with you. I don't want to marry you; I just want to be with you."

"In the past six months working with you, I've seen your arrogance, your shrewdness
, your frivolous antics, but I've also seen a man's strength and responsibility. Working with you has
brought me peace and tranquility," Jiang Dan said, almost to herself.

"I know there are good women waiting for you. You are the man I deeply love, not the only one, but
the ." Tears welled in her eyes, and when I wasn't looking, she forcefully wiped her eye socket with her finger.

I tried to come up with countless answers, but unexpectedly, a sudden burst of tears overwhelmed me. I cupped her delicate
face and wiped away the tears with my thumb. I didn't know what secrets lay behind her melancholy, deep gaze
, but I knew that at this moment I needed to speak softly and tenderly to her, to make her smile through her tears. My lips
pressed tightly against hers, and I could feel her lips trembling; her inner excitement hadn't subsided.

She buried her head in my chest for a long time. "I'm a little sleepy, can I go to your room to rest for a bit?" Jiang Dan looked
up at me.

I didn't say anything, and pulled her to hail a taxi.

In the hotel room, I sat on the sofa reading today's newspaper. Jiang Dan reclined on the headboard.
Her fair, rounded thighs beneath her white skirt caught my eye. I found that whenever I saw certain parts of her body,
my lower body would reflexively become aroused. Should I take care of my physical needs first? This thought
grew stronger and stronger in my mind. My lower body was already a little painful from being constricted by my underwear, so I instinctively straightened myself up and found that I was already fully erect
.

Jiang Dan rolled over, saw my bulging crotch, and got up to go to the bathroom.
The familiar . This time, she took a long time to come out.

Finally, the sound of water stopped and the door opened. Jiang Dan, wearing only a shower cap, turned to close the door, then took off the cap.
Her dark hair slid down her fair back, making her round buttocks appear even more lustrous.
Water droplets clung to her body, reflecting the light filtering through the blackout curtains, shimmering with a strange sheen. I
stared , forgetting to put down the newspaper in my hand.

Her swaying hips and slightly bouncing breasts seemed to float towards me, and the newspaper slipped from my hand to the floor.
Neither of us spoke. A primal energy and power filled the room. I wasn't sure if I had taken off my clothes myself or
if it was her doing, but the two of us, naked, writhed together on the sofa. My penis, already adept at its movements, began to thrust back and forth.

Gradually, I realized that Jiang Dan seemed determined to devour me today, each thrust penetrating deeply, powerful and forceful. Each time, I
felt a tremendous suction from the depths of her paradise, urging me to surrender.

I told her to slow down, but she silenced me with her lips, quickening her hip movements, writhing wildly
. The intense friction built up pleasure with each thrust, and soon I ejaculated.

I lit a cigarette on the sofa, trying to quell my slight resentment, but Jiang Dan didn't stop.
She continued to caress my wet, noticeably shrunken penis, then lowered her head to suckle. My testicles moved in and out of her mouth, and a
subtle excitement began to coursing through my body, as if summoning all the restless elements within me for a
grand gathering.

...

We tried our best to please each other, riding each other without restraint, endlessly cultivating.

All my secret places were wide open for me, unloading all my burning desire here, onto this woman
.

Finally, we fell into a deep sleep, embracing each other.

I woke up to my phone ringing. It was Mr. Zhao calling from his office: "Where the hell have you been?"

"I wasn't feeling well, so I came back to rest," I replied hesitantly. "They said you went out with Jiang Dan
? Let me tell you, she's Lao Liu's mistress! You never listen to my warnings."

Instantly, all my questions were answered.

"Come to the company immediately to process your personnel files. There's a training graduation banquet tonight, and a farewell dinner for
you all All company leaders will attend," Mr. Zhao hung up before I could reply.

The beautiful body lying on the bed was still fast asleep, so close, yet feeling increasingly distant.

I slowly closed the hotel room door.

The three o'clock afternoon sun made my eyes water, my legs trembled slightly, and I felt a little dazed. I
was starving but had no desire to eat.

The farewell dinner was held at Tian Tian Fishing Port. Five tables of people were separated by screens, so we could only hear each other but not see each other
. Those of us who were about to depart sat at one table.

Amidst the clinking of glasses, I heard Old Liu's hoarse voice: "From now on, Xiao Jiang will be
part of our Human Resources Department, everyone welcome her..." The rest became increasingly indistinct.

Alcohol became the best drink at that moment; what could dispel sorrow? Only wine. A faint sadness, a fiery liquor—
everything blurred the scene before me. I vaguely saw Jiang Dan peeking out from behind the screen, smiling at me, or
perhaps with a look of hatred and disgust. Maybe she wasn't even behind the screen... I didn't know, I really didn't know.

...

"Boss, I've never seen you drink so heavily before." "

Yeah, you toast everyone you meet, and even complain that the cup is too small."

"Did I say anything inappropriate?" I was worried about saying something inappropriate while drunk.

"No, you do nothing but drink, and nobody can stop you!"

"Then how did I get on the bus?" I knew I must have lost my composure yesterday.

"You, you walked onto the train yourself, that's something else! When they checked your ticket, you insisted on having a drink with the conductor. It scared
the girl so much she almost called the police."

"Later, we had to help you settle into your berth before you finally fell asleep."

I gave a soft "Oh," turned to gaze out the window, and suddenly yelled, "XX, I'm here!"

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