"My Niece in the City and My Uncle in the Countryside" - Chapter 54 Competitive Job Selection (Part 1)

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The more upscale the hotel, the more it adheres to the principle of "making guests feel at home and prioritizing service," and its layout and overall decoration reflect a human touch.
The restroom, already hidden in a corner, is further enhanced by greenery that helps conceal privacy, along with dim lighting, creating a perfectly safe and worry-free sanitary environment for customers, eliminating any concerns about being spied on.
However, such a thoughtful and user-friendly design also provides convenience for some special situations.
Just like now.
"Mr. Fang, please don't..." Xiaorou nervously grasped his hands as they gently massaged her lower abdomen, suppressing his restless upward movement. Her slender neck arched to the side to avoid the man's light and tender kisses, the extended curve connecting to her delicate collarbone exposed outside her dress, causing the seemingly aloof man's eyes behind his glasses to gradually ignite with a dark flame.
"This won't work?" Fang Yixuan's deliberately lowered voice made Xiaorou's heart flutter and tingle. She had to suppress the pounding in her heart and refuse in a trembling voice, "No."
The man readily complied with the woman's request, and his large hand, which had been wandering to the edge of her breasts, stopped. Before Xiaorou could even breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly attacked her exposed thighs.
"How about this?" he asked her deliberately.
Caught off guard by his movement, Xiaorou reflexively squeezed her thighs together, trapping his hand between her legs. The thin silk fabric clung to her skin, allowing her to easily feel the movement of his fingers, which were maliciously sliding up and down teasing her vulva.
Xiaorou was almost in tears. She gripped Fang Yixuan's wrist tightly, and the expensive and exquisite watch on his wrist would occasionally brush against her delicate skin with his movements.
"No..." Xiaorou managed to utter a weak sob.
"This won't do, that won't do, Miss Chen is really hard to talk to." Fang Yixuan said in a troubled and aggrieved tone, "complaining" first. His hands became more and more domineering, focusing on pressing and rubbing a certain part of her body.
He also remembered that she was particularly sensitive there.
"Ugh..." Sure enough, Xiaorou let out a whimper, and her legs began to tremble. Before she could even worry about whether she would collapse to the ground, Fang Yixuan had already thoughtfully pressed himself against her back, using his body as support.
"Miss Chen, what's wrong? Are you about to collapse?"
Hearing the man's leisurely tone, Xiaorou pouted and whispered like a wronged kitten, "You big bad guy..."
Fang Yixuan let out a low, muffled laugh, and Xiaorou could feel the vibration of his chest against her back.
"Miss Chen is really good at playing the victim." The real villain withdrew his hands from the girl's slender waist and moved to her fragrant lips, gently caressing them with his fingers. He stared at the girl in the mirror, her eyes hazy and her face flushed, and lowered his head to whisper in her ear, "After all, it was Miss Chen who lied first, wasn't it?"
Xiaorou knew what he meant. She should have felt guilty, but now she felt a tightness in her chest and stubbornly said, "Who's lying? I have a boyfriend, it's just that my dad doesn't know."
"Oh, really..." Fang Yixuan said in a somewhat languid tone, but suddenly his hand exerted force, lifting the corner of Xiaorou's skirt and reaching inside. The warm palm caressed the delicate flesh of her leg, sending goosebumps up Xiaorou's skin. Fang Yixuan sighed softly before slowly adding, "It's okay if you have one, I can compete for the position."
After saying that, he hooked his fingers onto the bow on Xiaorou's hip and untied the light knot like opening a gift. The thin panties tied to Xiaorou's hip instantly slid to the side, making way for the man's further intrusion.
Xiaorou cried out in her heart, "Oh no!" She tried to reach out and salvage the situation, but it was too late. Fang Yixuan's slender middle finger had already skillfully pierced into her sweet little hole.
"Eek..." Xiaorou almost cried out. She quickly raised her right hand, parted her red lips slightly, and gently bit her knuckles. If she didn't do this, she really wouldn't be able to hold back her scream.
The dress was too thin, and ordinary underwear would show its shape, which was really indecent. The little piece of fabric that Xiaorou was wearing could be described as sexy underwear. It was originally prepared by his father for him, but he did not expect that someone would beat him to it.
"Miss Chen, you're already wet." After breaking through the layers of soft flesh, the shallow spring water that had been trapped inside flowed out naturally, quickly soaking Fang Yixuan's fingers, filling the dryness, and making his fingers move in and out more freely.
"Mmm...it's so tight..." Fang Yixuan squinted his eyes, enjoying the girl's silky touch, the tight sucking and biting making him linger.
"Um...that's enough...someone will see..." Xiaorou managed to squeeze out these words with difficulty. Although the corner of the toilet was very secluded, how could no one possibly use it? It was already a miracle that no one had come after they had been lingering here for so long.
"It'll be over soon, sweetie." Fang Yixuan coaxed her, slightly out of breath, while adding another finger to his already inserted fingers into her sweet spot.
"Ugh..." Xiaorou wanted to curse him but dared not utter a word. She bit her knuckles, cursing this hypocritical beast in her heart. Soon? Nobody believed her. She hadn't forgotten how long he had tormented her on the train, and she simply couldn't believe his "soon."
Xiaorou could only mutter to herself in her heart, but Fang Yixuan seemed to be able to read her mind. He chuckled, lifted her chin, and turned her face to face him.
"Doesn't it hurt when you bite it?"
Xiaorou, who had just released her fingers, still had a faint silver thread hanging on her lips.
Fang Yixuan pressed his tongue against hers, gently sweeping away the wisps of silver thread, only to have them covered with a new layer of moisture. He pried open the girl's teeth, his cunning tongue swiftly invading her fragrant lips, entwining passionately with Xiaorou's.
Tension, excitement, and desire tightly bound the two together.
Fang Yixuan's fingers moved rapidly in and out of Xiaorou's vagina, his palm pressing against her mons pubis, pressing her buttocks tightly against his hips, feeling his own hot friction.
The vaginal fluids were overflowing, slowly sliding down Xiaorou's thighs. Even when she tried to close her legs to stop it, it was to no avail. The overwhelming pleasure caused her lower abdomen to spasm slightly.
Xiaorou's climax came suddenly after Fang Yixuan rubbed her erect clitoris.
Xiaorou felt a flash of white light before her eyes, her lower abdomen tightened, her legs straightened, and a warm current rushed out from Xiaorou's little hole, completely wetting Fang Yixuan's hand.
Her legs, stiffened by the climax, quickly went limp and went limp in less than a minute, her knees buckling as she was about to fall to the ground.
Fang Yixuan was prepared. He lifted Xiaorou's arm and hooked his other arm around her waist, pulling her into his embrace so that she could catch her breath and recover from the afterglow of her orgasm.
"See, I told you it would be quick." Her vagina was as sensitive as ever, and she could easily reach orgasm.
So when he said "soon," he was referring to himself? Xiaorou muttered to herself, panting.
Fang Yixuan put on his standard gentlemanly smile again, took his hand out from under Xiaorou's dress, his well-defined knuckles were soaked with the girl's juices, and Xiaorou even noticed the deep water stains on the edge of his suit sleeve, which made her blush even more.
Fang Yixuan straightened Xiaorou's dress, patted her bottom, and said, "You should go back first. It's not good to be away for too long."
That's it? She thought...
Xiaorou looked at him with some surprise, her eyes involuntarily glancing at the bulge under his suit pants.
"Aren't you leaving yet?" Fang Yixuan shook his hands after washing them and found Xiaorou still standing there looking at him. From her eyes, he could tell at a glance what the little girl was thinking. Fang Yixuan smiled.
"Since you're reluctant to leave, why don't we just do it here..." As he spoke, Fang Yixuan reached out to grab her, and Xiaorou was so frightened that she lifted her skirt and ran away.
Are you kidding me? What does his suffering have to do with her?! Serves him right, you big bad guy!
Xiaorou hurriedly ran back to the party. The group's vice chairman noticed her flushed face and asked her, "Xiaorou, why is your face so red?"
Xiaorou touched her flushed face guiltily and smiled, saying, "The hotel heating is on really high; I was just feeling the warmth." She was getting better and better at lying, she thought to herself, amused.
The deputy director had already taken off his suit jacket, wiped his sweaty head, and nodded in agreement, saying, "Indeed, look at how sweaty I am."
Xiaorou brushed it off with a few words, obediently returning to her seat and pretending nothing had happened. Her biggest fear was that her father wouldn't do anything underhanded at this time. However, she was lucky; her father was currently being stopped by others to offer toasts and didn't have time to cause her any trouble.
About ten minutes later, Fang Yixuan returned.
Xiaorou casually glanced at his suit trousers, where everything was quiet and there was no indication that he had just done anything wrong.
Hmph, hypocrite.
Xiaorou scoffed inwardly.
The party lasted a long time. As the host, Chen Junsheng was so drunk by the guests that his face turned red and his steps became unsteady. After taking a few steps, he fell back to his seat, breathing heavily.
He was clearly drunk.
Xiaorou anxiously nudged her father, "Daddy, Daddy, wake up!" How were they going to get home in this state? With her small frame, she couldn't possibly carry her father. Assistant He, standing nearby, was frantically scratching his head. He hadn't even been with the company for a year, and this was the first time he'd encountered such a situation.
“Mr. Chen is quite drunk. It’s not convenient for Miss Chen to take care of him alone. I think we should just book two more rooms here, and the cost will be on my tab.” Fang Yixuan made such a “thoughtful” suggestion that everyone except Xiaorou, whose heart skipped a beat, agreed.
Xiaorou felt increasingly threatened, and she said that there was something wrong with the man letting her go so easily!
Xiaorou wanted to say she wanted to go back, but the people around her persuaded her not to. Xiaorou couldn't explain why, so she could only watch as the hotel staff and Assistant He carried her father into the room they had booked.
After settling her father in, Xiaorou held her room key, looking conflicted.
I have a feeling that this card opens up a tiger's den, not a room.
Just as she stood at the door, hesitant to go in, the tightly closed door opened by itself, and a slender hand reached out from inside, grabbed Xiaorou's arm, and pulled her inside.

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