【Company Affairs】(04) Author: Heartbroken Person 16

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Author: Heartbroken Person 16
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(IV)

I stood there silently for a while, confirming that I hadn't just been hallucinating. I thought Zheng Xiuxiu
was just a bit daring, but I never expected her daring to be so unexpected.

Even the dumbest person could tell that she was blatantly seducing me. What was I waiting for? It
would .

"Oh oh!! Okay, where are your clothes?"

I found that my throat was almost burning when I said these words.

"They're in the wardrobe by the door. Can you give me a short-sleeved shirt? ...Never mind, could you please give me some
underwear ?"

It was blatant temptation. It wasn't just coats that were being offered; it had escalated to underwear.

When I opened the wardrobe by the door, what came into view was a colorful array of coats and jackets of various styles, as well as t-shirts,
skirts, and the like. In short, the entire wardrobe was densely packed with clothes.

"My goodness, women really don't hold back when buying clothes. Is her monthly salary enough to cover it?"

I didn't look at the short-sleeved shirts too closely, just picked one that was roughly suitable for the season. The main thing was
to find her some underwear, or rather, for the "little game" later. It was both helping her and satisfying
myself .

I was secretly pleased. After searching for a while, I finally picked out a black
lace Looking at the padding, which was only half the size of a cup, I couldn't help but wonder
how many men this little slut had already played with. She was probably already a used shoe.

What surprised me even more was that the bra size was a full 36D. You couldn't tell that Zheng Xiuxiu, who
was so petite, had such a big figure.

"Um, I brought your clothes over."

I stood outside the bathroom door and pretended to cough. With a creak, the bathroom door opened a crack, revealing Zheng Xiuxiu's head peeking out . She looked both shy and secretly pleased, her cheeks flushed, perhaps from the bathroom's temperature . "Thank you so much,"

she said, extending her snow-white arm from the crack. I almost rushed in, indulging my lust, but reason prevailed. She was seducing me; if I just barged in and she changed her mind, I'd be committing rape . Good things don't take a moment. After Zheng Xiuxiu took the underwear I offered, she closed the door again. I stood outside, still savoring the scent of her shower gel. Even this simple stimulation had aroused me; it seemed I hadn't released in a while. After idly playing on the computer for about ten minutes, Zheng Xiuxiu finally finished washing up and emerged neatly . "I'm sorry to have kept you waiting here alone." I don't know if it was just my imagination, but Zheng Xiuxiu seemed even more beautiful and charming after washing up, like a lotus emerging from water. "Do you usually live alone? Doesn't your boyfriend live with you?" The computer was fixed, and I should have left earlier if there was nothing else, but I couldn't bear to leave at this moment. I deliberately started a conversation, hoping to stay a little longer. Zheng Xiuxiu suddenly seemed to remember something and said in a panic, "Oh right, I forgot, he's working overtime tonight and will be back soon. If he sees you with me..." She didn't finish her sentence, but it was obvious what she meant. I was genuinely terrified at that moment. If it was true, my life was in danger at any moment. A little flustered, I asked her, "Are you serious? Then I'd better hurry up and go." Saying this, I stood up and headed for the door. Just as I reached the door, I heard Zheng Xiuxiu's : "Just kidding! So timid, have you done a lot of bad things that make you so afraid of other people's boyfriends?" I turned around and looked at her with a wry smile: "Little sister, don't you know that scaring someone can be deadly?" I even patted my chest a few times to catch my breath. "Don't worry, my boyfriend isn't local. He works in xxx and only comes over once a month. We won't run into each other that way." As a seasoned womanizer, I gleaned a lot of useful information from that sentence. At the prime her youth, she and her boyfriend were living apart, and he could only come once a month. That meant if she were to be faithful, they would only have sex for a day or two. And clearly, Zheng Xiuxiu didn't seem like the type of virtuous wife and mother. When a girl tells you something as important as her boyfriend not being around, she's either a clueless idiot or she's intentionally trying to tell you this. "Long-distance relationship? Were you college classmates?" I slowly walked over and sat down next to her, pretending to be quite shaken from what she'd just said and needing a rest. We were incredibly close, barely enough room for an arm's length. Despite this close contact, Zheng Xiuxiu didn't show the slightest discomfort, not minding my abruptness at all. "Yeah, we got together in our freshman year." When I heard this, I wasn't moved by their pure and long-lasting love; my first thought , 'They've been at it for years! They've had their fill, and the rest of us are just left with the scraps.' While outwardly expressing envy for their long-lasting relationship, I secretly wondered how many men this little slut had already been with, and whether her boyfriend would go crazy if he found out. "And you, going into a girl's room so late? Instead of staying home, you're in big trouble if your girlfriend checks up on you." Zheng Xiuxiu playfully made a face at me. The word "girlfriend" really hurt me, because my girlfriend over a month ago. Sure enough, as soon as Zheng Xiuxiu heard that my girlfriend and I had broken up, her gossipy nature kicked in, and she pressed me for the reason. I almost gave up and wanted to use a ridiculous excuse like impotence to avoid her, but I still...

I told her the truth: "She's seeing another man."

Yes, other people's boyfriends get cheated on, and I'd already been
cheated on by my ex-girlfriend long ago. So if Zheng Xiuxiu really was a promiscuous woman, I
could understand how her boyfriend would feel if he found out. I'd been through that myself.

At first, Zheng Xiuxiu thought I was joking, but after repeatedly confirming, she was certain I was telling the truth. Her
eyes began to show pity and sympathy. Her words brought back
the scenes of when I caught my girlfriend cheating on me with that other man, and anger, sadness, and grief all surged up at once.

Before I knew it, my eyes were starting to wet. I quickly lowered my head, afraid Zheng Xiuxiu would see, but we
were so close, how could I escape her gaze?

She quietly produced a tissue from somewhere and handed it to me. To be honest, I
wasn't exactly a model boyfriend when we were dating. I still went out and played around,
flirted with slept with quite a few. I even had a relationship with my girlfriend's best friend at the time.

After each time I satisfied my lust, I would feel deeply
guilty , but I just couldn't control my desires and always wanted something more exciting.

My girlfriend at the time seemed too docile, even a bit boring and dull, and didn't like what I preferred .
So our sex life was like a routine; no matter how much I tried to seduce or teach her, she
wouldn't open up.

Later, I thought it was pretty good—a traditional, obedient wife at home, and the freedom
to play around . Wasn't this every boyfriend's dream? I just never expected that this kind, traditional, and lovely
girlfriend would deliver such a cruel blow to my life.

She'd actually been cheating on me with another man without my knowledge, and this man was none other
than a junior from our school, a year younger than me, my girlfriend's and my junior. Ironically, I was the
one who introduced them. Reality is so ironic.

From then on, I understood that no woman is immune to lust; it's just a matter of whether you know how to "tame" her. Her
lack charm simply means your "taming" skills haven't brought out her deepest side.

After hearing my story, Zheng Xiuxiu comforted me, and I unconsciously leaned on
her shoulder, like a caring older sister comforting a heartbroken younger brother.

Actually, I had already moved on from the past, but Zheng Xiuxiu's sudden revelation
had stirred my emotions, and I hadn't been able to control myself. My tears had long since dried, but I was still leaning on
her shoulder.

An ambiguous atmosphere began to fill the room. I felt Zheng Xiuxiu's body temperature slowly rising;
her breathing became sometimes slow, sometimes rapid, revealing her inner turmoil.

Just as neither of us knew how to break the silence, a knock at the door
startled us. We exchanged a glance, both seeing the confusion in each other's eyes and the
lingering ambiguity that had developed during our earlier exchange.

Zheng Xiuxiu quickly avoided my gaze, muttering to herself, "Who is it, so late?"

She seemed about to go open the door when a sudden thought struck me. Worried that she, a young woman, might be
in trouble if she opened the door and it turned out to be a bad guy, I quickly stepped in first and looked through the peephole. Standing outside was a man in his thirties
, holding a plastic bag.

I opened the door. The man was initially taken aback when he saw me, but immediately greeted me politely, "Hello,
your xxx delivery has arrived."

I was startled and quickly turned to look at Zheng Xiuxiu. She was already standing behind me and
had heard everything the deliveryman said, but she shook her head and said, "Are you sure you're not mistaken? I didn't order
any delivery ."

She looked up at the deliveryman, trying to find the house number, but after a while, she couldn't find it and awkwardly asked, "
Isn't this number xxx?"

Zheng Xiuxiu pointed to the house across the street, "number xxx is the house across the street."

The deliveryman suddenly realized, "Sorry, sorry. I made a mistake." He

apologized repeatedly and walked across the street.

After I closed the door, Zheng Xiuxiu and I exchanged a glance. We both felt that the other's expression just now was so ridiculous,
completely dispelling the somewhat strange atmosphere. But because of him, my hard-won opportunity was
ruined.

The two of them stood there dumbfounded, not knowing what to say. I figured it was hopeless for today; I'd have to wait for next time.
Anyway we'd hooked up now, and there would be plenty of opportunities later.

After saying goodbye to Zheng Xiuxiu, I returned to my room, still reliving the ambiguous
moments . I wondered if lonely women were particularly vulnerable to being taken advantage of. Had I
neglected my girlfriend, leading to her infidelity? I thought too much but still had no answers, so I simply went to sleep.

Xiao Zhang was a young, 90s-born guy in our department. He'd only been with the company for less than two months. He was a fairly lively
and outgoing guy, and everyone would tease him all the time, especially about him and his girlfriend . At
first, I didn't understand how everyone seemed to know his girlfriend.

Later, I found out that Xiao Zhang's girlfriend worked at another company on the floor above ours

. If she left work early, she'd come to our company to wait for Xiao Zhang to leave together. Over time, everyone
got to know his girlfriend, treating her like a colleague. I wondered if this was some kind of
coincidental .

Xiao Zhang's girlfriend is named Xiao Meng. She's also a member of the post-90s generation, and as her name suggests, she's incredibly cute, with
an excessively good figure—the kind of woman people often describe as having a "baby face and big breasts."

Sometimes I hear them joking around a bit too much, always bringing up Xiao Meng's figure, constantly telling Xiao Zhang
to remember to eat well. It's clear these old lechers in the department have been
lusting .

But Xiao Zhang, whether he's naive or just weak-willed, doesn't
get angry . Maybe there's no way he can get angry; it's not like school where you can fight. In a company
or department, there's a clear hierarchy. If you offend the leaders, they might not only keep
you on the job but also make things difficult for you.

Once, I saw Xiaomeng sitting on a reception chair in our company's corridor, so I went up to greet her:
"Xiaomeng, are you waiting for Xiao Zhang to get off work?"

The girl nodded politely and said, "Yes, but Sister Mao said he just went downstairs to take care of something
."

"Oh, I see. Then you can sit here for a while. He'll probably be back soon. I wish I had a girlfriend as
good . You could come and wait for me after work tomorrow. I'd even be willing to work overtime without pay."

Xiaomeng lowered her head shyly after hearing this. Her action immediately reminded me of my ex-girlfriend. She
was also a very shy girl, and when we were together, she would always blush and her heart would race after I said a few sweet words
.

"If only she were still here,"

I thought to myself. Unfortunately, the reality is that she is now crying and begging for pleasure under some man's crotch
, and I wonder if that junior from junior school has gotten tired of her and abandoned her.

I stared at Xiaomeng, lost in thought. The more I looked at her, the more she resembled my ex-girlfriend who had broken my heart.
I wanted to talk to her more, but this was the company, and any action I took could easily attract
gossip. Suddenly

, Xiaomeng's phone rang. She answered and hurriedly said a few words before hanging up. She sounded very anxious. Sure enough, she stood up: "Brother Dong, my colleague needs me urgently. I have to go over there. I won't wait for Ayi. Please tell him when he gets back." I agreed. As she was leaving, I don't know what I was thinking, but I suddenly called her back: "Xiaomeng, add me as a WeChat friend. I'll let you know when Xiaoyi gets back." Actually, this excuse to take advantage of the situation felt a bit strange later, but I don't know why it just slipped out. Perhaps Xiaomeng really had something urgent, or maybe she was just as . Without thinking, she took out her phone and we added each other as WeChat friends. So, I successfully got this cute little girl's *****, and I started to anticipate what would happen. In the days that followed, I would frequently check her WeChat Moments, and whenever Xiaomeng posted , I would comment immediately. At first, it was just me commenting, but later, when she came to the company to wait for Xiao Zhang, I would often chat with her, and we became more familiar. She would also interact with me on WeChat Moments. Because I hadn't added Xiao Zhang as a friend, he was completely unaware of our interactions. In a sense, this could be considered a kind of ambiguous relationship behind her boyfriend's back. Because my girlfriend cheated on me, I sometimes wondered what it would feel like to cheat on someone else's boyfriend. Most of the young girls, young women, and married women I'd hooked up with before had similar relationships, but that was just because I knew they had boyfriends or husbands; it didn't feel that exciting. But this kind of situation, where someone close to him directly cheats on him, is something I've never experienced before. Imagine being laughing and joking with a friend or brother one minute, and the next you're in bed with their girlfriend or wife the next – just thinking about it is incredibly exciting. The breakthrough in my ambiguous relationship with Xiaomeng should be traced back to that chance encounter on the street. I was feeling , and since a department store had just opened nearby, I decided to check it out. After wandering around for a while, I ended up in a women's clothing store, and while browsing, someone suddenly called out, "Brother Dong! It really is you!" I turned around, and Xiaomeng was already standing behind me.

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