Immoral Men and Women - Chapter 17 Forget Him

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At 5:30 p.m., the rays of the setting sun shone through the blinds onto the white tiles in the bathroom, revealing unique patterns.
Xiao Mingming stared blankly at the bathroom mirror for a while, her blush still lingering on her face.
"By the way, you look great lately."
"No, what do you mean by 'good complexion'? It's just blush."
Someone walked by in the corridor. Xiao Mingming was still lost in thought and, feeling guilty, hid in a cubicle.
Huh? Blush?
"Yeah, I just bought a NARS..."
One side lowered its voice.
"What! Deep Throat! Such a dirty name?"
The other party suddenly screamed.
Xiao Mingming had naturally heard of the term "Deep Throat" before; there was an American movie with the same name.
The female protagonist in the film can only reach orgasm through oral sex, so there are various scenes of her using her mouth to serve men.
The problem is: Xiao Mingming had only heard of this film and the term before, but just now she actually put it into practice. This is simply...
The image of his profile with glasses flashed before her eyes, and her cheeks, which were already slightly flushed, turned crimson again.
"Not only that, I'm telling you, they also have a blush called 'Orgasm'."
"My God, does it have to be this dirty..."
"His family has always been like this... hahahaha..."
Xiao Mingming stood pressed against the door of the cubicle, waiting until the voices of the two female colleagues came closer and then faded away.
She tiptoed to open the door and returned to the washbasin.
Cupping water in my hands, I poured it on my face.
"Calm down," she told herself.
However, two hours had passed, and in an attempt to shake off the feeling of embarrassment, she repeatedly came here to rinse her mouth and wash her face.
She even brought his coffee cup here to wash it many times until the entire porcelain surface was clean and shiny.
"Mingming, what's wrong?"
It was a colleague from the same department. Seeing her lost in thought, he waved his hand in front of her.
Xiao Mingming snapped out of her daze and pretended to be calm.
"It's nothing, I just didn't sleep well yesterday..."
"Why is your face so red? Do you have a fever?"
"I...I'll go first."
She escaped from the bathroom, returned to her workstation, and looked for some chewing gum.
She didn't actually dislike the smell, but she felt a little embarrassed here.
The smell would trigger memories; she had been distracted for two hours, her computer screen displaying blank Excel and PowerPoint slides.
She covered her face, peeking through her fingers at the PowerPoint template. The large Song typeface text "Click here to add title" stood out starkly against the plain white background.
The proposal I prepared before going to the break room is still incomplete.
She stared at the screen for a while, lost in thought, when suddenly the black background and white text transformed into a pair of clear black and white eyes.
When those eyes aren't smiling, they always seem to hold a hint of inquiry, making it difficult to look directly into them with composure.
However, once a slight smile appears, tenderness radiates from the corners of her eyes and brows.
His eyes had become slightly elongated, revealing an undisguised desire.
This reminded her of a certain animal. She had previously thought it was a wolf? No, no, no, it was actually more like a fox.
Cunning, scheming, and cunning...fox.
No, why am I thinking about him again?
Xiao Mingming hugged her shoulders and leaned on the table.
It's all his fault; he wasted an entire afternoon like that.
No, no, no, what relationship do I have with him? Yes, we have absolutely no relationship.
I knew it from the beginning... It was just... a night of pleasure between strangers.
Now that we've met again and had several more exciting sexual encounters, does that mean anything?
There was nothing there, really, there was nothing at all.
but……
Xiao Mingming suddenly recalled that in the karaoke bar, he had shown a rare look of weariness in front of her.
Then she recalled what happened later that day, when they were alone in a private room, and he held her close, his eyes filled with tenderness devoid of desire.
She remembers that she wasn't unmoved at the time, but she quickly reminded herself that their relationship was purely physical.
He derives satisfaction from possessing and disciplining her, while the process of her being dominated is filled with unspeakable shame...
But in the end, he gave himself a kind of happiness he had never experienced before.
So, although she was ashamed to talk about their relationship, she had to admit that being with him was still enjoyable.
Sometimes, she even secretly reminisces about that blushing, heart-pounding feeling, which may linger for a while.

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