Step into Gentle 3

(III)
When Yuhan called, Qiming had just finished his work. He checked the time; it was almost time to leave work. He quickly tidied his desk and left the office.
Yuhan's car was parked in the parking space in front of the office building. Qiming opened the passenger door and jumped in. Being a woman's car, a delicate fragrance immediately wafted over, seemingly the Givenchy scent Yuhan wore.
"Give me a kiss!" Yuhan leaned in before Qiming was even fully seated. Now, Qiming felt not only the perfume but also the womanly fragrance emanating from Yuhan.
"No," Qiming said, shifting slightly to the side, "There are colleagues coming out of the door; it wouldn't be good if they saw. I'll kiss you later."
"No, I have to. If you don't kiss me, I won't have any more in a few days!" Yuhan persisted, pouting. At that moment, she didn't look like a manager at a foreign company at all.
When Yuhan started acting coquettish, Qiming was always helpless. He could only look out the car window, and luckily there were no acquaintances around. So he turned around and quickly kissed Yuhan on the cheek. Yuhan smiled, returned the kiss, and then started the car.
"Let's go home first," Yuhan said after the car started moving. "Wearing this business suit to someone's house for dinner feels a bit awkward. I want to change into something more casual."
Actually, she looked quite good in the business suit, which accentuated her tall figure, making her look energetic yet charming. But women are sometimes hard to explain. Qiming saw that it was still early, so he let her have her way.
"By the way, is it all settled? When are you leaving?" Qiming asked, remembering what Yuhan had just said. A few days ago, Yuhan had mentioned that the company's China headquarters in Shanghai had notified the human resources managers of several branches in China to gather at headquarters for training.
"Just these next couple of days, I still need to hand over my work," Yuhan said, glancing at Qiming as she drove. "It'll take two weeks, huh? How will you manage without me?"
"That's easy, just rent someone temporarily," Qiming chuckled. "A living person can't be held back by needing to pee, can they?"
"You dare!" Before he could finish, Qiming received a slap on the head. "If you dare to find a woman, I'll have a one-night stand in Shanghai, huh? Who's afraid of who?"
"I'm afraid of you, I'm afraid of you! To prevent my wife from cheating, I have to uphold my chastity!" Qiming quickly begged for mercy. The two were used to joking around like this, and even during passionate moments, they would fantasize about absurd scenarios to enhance the atmosphere. Yuhan, in particular, loved having Qiming tell erotic stories while they made love; the more she told, the more excited he became, and he would quickly reach climax.
Yuhan was wearing a short, tight-fitting business skirt. Because she was driving, her legs were slightly apart, and almost her entire thighs, clad in stockings, were exposed. Qiming, who was idly standing to the side, couldn't resist placing his hand on her thigh and stroking it.
"Don't bother me, I'm driving," Yuhan scolded playfully, but she didn't stop him.
Qiming's hand continued to penetrate deeper, easily reaching the base of her thigh. Through the stockings, Qiming pressed down with his index and middle fingers, making "leg swinging" movements like when swimming.
"Mmm..." Yuhan couldn't help but moan under Qiming's caresses, but she forced herself to stay focused, her eyes fixed on the road ahead, gripping the steering wheel even tighter. "Stop it, stop it, or something will happen!"
"You little vixen, you always wear such short skirts to work, if the men in the company ride in your car, they'll see everything!" Qiming imagined another man sitting in his seat, lecherously staring at his wife's thighs, and a strange thrill surged through him, causing him to quicken the pace of his hand movements.
“If you’re going to show your wife, then other men should see her,” Yuhan said, quickly swatting Qiming’s hand away after the car stopped at a traffic light, worried that passengers on a bus to the left would see. She still wouldn’t let go, though: “Men are looking at your wife because she’s beautiful! You selfish bastard, you think you’re the only one allowed to look? Besides, can he take a piece of your flesh from you?”
“Fine, fine, I give up,” Qiming laughed self-deprecatingly, then added, “Good things should be shared!” Before he could finish, he received another slap on the head!

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