A Sexually Happy Man [Complete] - Part 2

Chapter 3

The afternoon sun shone weakly through the curtains onto Wu Junhan's large bed. Wu Junhan opened her eyes, raised her right hand to check her watch—wow! It was 4:30 PM. She couldn't remember waking up this late in a long time. She sprang up, stripped down to her shorts, and started with two hundred push-ups, followed by an hour of horse stance. She usually did two hours, but since she was late, she'd only do an hour. Wu Junhan had maintained these two habits for thirteen or fourteen years, starting when she was eight years old learning boxing and martial arts from her uncle. She had never stopped. After

finishing both, it was almost 5:30 PM. She went to the bathroom to wash up, changed her clothes, went out to buy groceries, and woke Chen Yu. She hadn't expected this woman to sleep even longer than her. She went to the balcony, took down Chen Yu's clothes, placed a chair by her bedroom door, put the clothes on it, and then went into the kitchen to prepare dinner. Before, when she was alone, Wu Junhan rarely cooked. It wasn't that he couldn't cook; think about it, how many rural men born in the 1980s couldn't cook? Wu Junhan just could, and he was an excellent cook.

Chen Yu woke up half-asleep, walked to the door and opened it a crack, peeking around, seemingly looking at something. She only saw the chair by the door with the clothes she had changed out of yesterday, which Wu Junhan had washed and placed there. A smile, hard to decipher, appeared on her face. She picked up the clothes, turned around and closed the door, changed, and carefully walked to the kitchen doorway, silently tilting her head and looking at Wu Junhan, lost in thought.

Wu Junhan hummed a little tune as he cooked, and when he turned to put the food down, he exclaimed, "Ah! Get up! Why are you standing there without making a sound? You'll scare me to death!" He then gave Chen Yu a look that said, "You

're such an idiot." "Hehe, were you scared?" Chen Yu asked with a grin.

"What do you think? Hurry up and wash up, there's only one dish left before we're ready to eat." Wu Junhan lazily ignored her, carrying the dishes to the table and placing them down.

"Oh!"

Chen Yu smiled again when she saw a new cup and a new toothbrush on the bathroom sink. Her face beamed with happiness. Of course, Wu Junhan didn't see any of this.

When Chen Yu reached the dining table and saw the four dishes and soup laid out, she couldn't help but look at Wu Junhan again.

"Ahem!" Wu Junhan cleared his throat and coughed when he saw her suspicious look, pointing to the dishes one by one: "Mushrooms and greens, braised chicken, home-style tofu, spicy shredded potatoes, braised green peppers, tomato and egg soup, would you like to try some?"

If she hadn't just seen Wu Junhan cooking, she really wouldn't have believed that Wu Junhan could make such beautiful dishes. They looked refreshing, elegant, and smelled wonderfully fragrant. She wondered what they tasted like. Thinking this, Chen Yu picked up her chopsticks and took a bite of a plate of greens. Her eyes widened immediately after tasting it, and only one word came to mind: "Good!" "Very good!" "So delicious!" Once Chen Yu tasted the food, she ignored Wu Junhan's thoughts and began to eat voraciously. She hadn't eaten a single grain since morning and was truly starving.

Seeing this, Wu Junhan smiled; he was confident in his cooking skills. He shook his head and sat down, asking, "How's the taste? Does it suit your palate?" He then served Chen Yu a bowl of rice.

"Mmm, mmm," Chen Yu nodded repeatedly, accepting the rice and devouring it, completely abandoning any semblance of girlishness. "This is the best dish I've ever eaten! Even better than what I've had from professional chefs!"

Wu Junhan simply smiled and said nothing more. "I have to go to work now. You'll have to figure it out yourself."

"Okay!"

After dinner, Wu Junhan cleared the table and washed the dishes. Chen Yu insisted on washing them, but Wu Junhan refused. She didn't look like a woman who had washed dishes before; it was more convenient for her to do it herself.

"Alright, time to get to work." Wu Junhan changed his clothes and came to Chen Yu's side, taking a wad of cash from his pocket and handing it to her: "I know you don't have any money right now, this is all I have, just make do with it, let me know when you're done." Chen Yu

jumped up from the sofa happily, taking the money with both hands: "Thank you, that'll be enough for tonight."

"Hey! Don't be too happy yet, remember to pay it back." Wu Junhan said helplessly when he saw her like this.

"I know, don't worry, I'll pay you back with interest. Hehe!"

"Remember to buy yourself some clothes..."

"Okay, time's running out, you should go to work." Wu Junhan was interrupted by Chen Yu before he could finish speaking.

Wu Junhan didn't say anything, shook his head and walked towards the door. Last night, when he learned that Chen Yu didn't know how long she would be staying at his place, he was so angry, but he couldn't stand Chen Yu's gentle 'attack' if he didn't agree, thankfully school was starting soon.

At eight o'clock in the evening, although the vibrant night was just beginning, the entertainment venues were already bustling with business. Inside, the lights were dazzling, people were coming and going, and the sounds of singing and dancing filled the air. Liu Yating was alone. And with her striking beauty, she immediately attracted the attention of some people with ulterior motives.

"Miss, you're alone, aren't you? Drinking alone must be so boring. How about I keep you company?" A greasy-faced young man, dressed somewhat smartly in designer clothes, approached her.

Liu Yating glanced at him sideways. He was sallow and thin, clearly exhausted from his life of pleasure. She didn't bother to talk to him, shook her head, and her aloof and haughty demeanor made the man slink away.

Several more groups of similar spoiled rich kids came in, but all were turned away by Liu Yating. In an instant, the elegant and refined Liu Yating became the most talked-about person in the room. She became the target of many men's advances that night. Anyone who frequented this place knew that this stunningly beautiful woman only drank with one man—Wu Junhan, whom she had met on the street.

Liu Yating didn't object to drinking or chatting with others, but it depended on who they were, as many were there for her body and looks.

"Madam, what would you like to drink?" the bartender asked.

Liu Yating nodded. The bartender smiled and said, "Please wait a moment!"

Meanwhile, at a table in the corner of the hall, a woman dressed like a young married woman was enjoying her cocktail alone. When Liu Yating's haughty gaze swept over her, the woman raised her head arrogantly, seemingly disregarding Liu Yating.

Liu Yating's lips curled into a slight smile. In that brief eye contact, Liu Yating had already read arrogance, mockery, and provocation in the woman's eyes. This young woman also had a beautiful figure and was clearly a rare beauty, still retaining her charm. The young woman wore an elegant pink dress, a string of dark pearls around her neck, and her overall appearance was beautiful without being gaudy. Her taste in clothing alone exuded elegance, comparable to Liu Yating's.

Perhaps noticing Liu Yating watching her, the young woman proudly puffed out her chest in front of the stunningly beautiful Liu Yating, her full breasts being her most prized possession. She displayed them like that.

Suddenly, the young woman picked up her cocktail glass and moved over. "It seems I'm not the only one alone tonight," the young woman continued with a smile. "May I sit next to such a beautiful lady as you?"

Liu Yating giggled and nodded slightly, agreeing to let the young woman sit down.

Then the young woman smiled and sat down, casually placing her glass on the table. She stared intently into Liu Yating's eyes the entire time, as if trying to convey something.

Liu Yating smiled, picked up her glass, took a sip, and then said with a smile, "What, the person you're waiting for hasn't arrived yet?"

The young woman smiled silently for a long time before raising her glass and smiling sweetly at Liu Yating, saying, "The person you're waiting for hasn't arrived yet, has he? Come on, have a drink with your sister first."

Liu Yating didn't speak, but raised her glass and clinked it together with a "clink." They each tilted their heads back and drank it all in one gulp, then smiled at each other, everything understood without words.

After a couple of rounds of drinks, the two became more talkative, chatting about everything. After taking a sip of her cocktail, the young woman glanced sideways at Liu Yating's perfect face and figure, then teased, "Hey little sister, it seemed like a few nice men came to chat you up earlier. Why didn't you pay them any attention? Don't they look manly?"

Liu Yating shook her head, saying, "I think I saw a few men invite you out too."

"We're in the same boat!" Unexpectedly, the young woman smiled and said this.

The atmosphere in the bar became increasingly decadent. The young woman finished her drink in one gulp, snapped her fingers, and a bartender came over. The young woman seemed to be preparing to pay the bill and leave.

Liu Yating giggled, stopping the young woman with a gesture. She took a credit card from her purse, handed it to the bartender, and then waved her index finger in front of the young woman, indicating "no," meaning she would pay the bill that night.

The young woman smiled slightly and unceremoniously pinched Liu Yating's breast, greeting her in this unusual way. "Since you're treating tonight, I won't argue with you. I'm leaving, see you tomorrow!"

This young woman, like Liu Yating, was one of Wu Junhan's many 'customers,' and also the woman with whom Wu Junhan had maintained a relationship the longest. She was thirty years old and owned a fairly large car dealership. Having been widowed for many years, she had no choice but to come here to pass the long, lonely nights.

After watching the young woman leave, Liu Yating sat quietly, lost in thought. "I've been abroad for a month on a research trip. I wonder if he's forgotten me. Although I've never told him my name or phone number, and he's never asked, I can see the longing in his eyes every time I see it. Why hasn't he asked? Is he afraid I'll reject him? Why do I so desperately want him to ask? I really will reject him, I think. He's just a tool I use to release my emptiness. Why do I think about him so often after I leave? The pleasure I felt under his powerful thrusts, how intoxicated, how pleasurable it was... Ugh, why do I always think about these things? Am I really that promiscuous?" Liu Yating blushed and looked around. Why hadn't he come yet? Had he been invited out by someone else today?

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Chapter 4 Tonight I Want You

'Golden Splendor' is one of the best nightclubs in Beijing, the kind with real power. The girls here are very beautiful, but their prices are also quite high. It has to be said that this is also a paradise for lonely young women. Wu Junhan is very familiar with this place; he has lost count of how many times he has been here. The difference is that before, he came here for 'work,' not for leisure.

Wu Junhan walked in and looked around. This was the main hall, crowded with customers. Men and women constantly drifted around, searching for their targets.

Wu Junhan was, of course, one of his targets. Before he even sat down, someone came over to chat him up. Unfortunately, these women were either too heavily made up, too old and faded, or just a little bit less attractive than a dinosaur. Wu Junhan was no longer interested in these types; his status had changed.

"Hey! Come here!" A voice he had been longing for for over a month rang out. Wu Junhan turned around and saw her. She was still so beautiful. A stunningly beautiful woman stood gracefully opposite him not far away. She wore a white suit, her bare shoulders revealing snow-white skin, and her full breasts sparked the imagination. However, Wu Junhan was more drawn to her expressive eyes. Those expressive eyes, paired with her captivating face, made her an absolute beauty.

Wu Junhan smiled and sat down. "What would you like to drink?" the stunning woman asked.

Wu Junhan noticed the glass of red wine on the table and smiled, "The same, please."

The stunning woman snapped her fingers, signaling the waiter to bring another glass of red wine.

"Why are you so late?" the stunning woman asked.

"An uninvited guest came to my house," Wu Junhan's voice was magnetic.

"An uninvited guest?" The stunning woman took a sip of the red wine in front of her.

"Yes!" Wu Junhan smiled.

Wu Junhan said in an irresistible tone, "How have you been? How have you been lately? Have you thought about me?" Wu Junhan himself didn't know why he had said such a thing. Wu Junhan didn't know how to face the woman in front of him. He remembered that it was Valentine's Day last year when they had a one-night stand after drinking too much. Although it was nothing to Wu Junhan, he discovered the next day that she was still a virgin, the only exception among his many "clients." Afterwards, she pretended to be indifferent and didn't contact Wu Junhan for a month. But later, she somehow contacted him again, and their client-client relationship has continued until now. Every time Wu Junhan sees her, he feels incredibly happy. If they haven't seen each other for a few days, he unconsciously reaches out to check on her, even though he still doesn't know her name or phone number.

The beautiful woman's heart started pounding, and she didn't know why. It was strange, but lying on his muscular arms and strong chest always gave her a sense of security. Thinking of this, the beautiful woman lowered her head.

"What's wrong?" Wu Junhan asked hastily when she didn't answer.

"N-nothing..." she lowered her head, but quickly looked up at Wu Junhan again.

"Really?" Wu Junhan asked, looking at her. "Uh..." Wu Junhan started to say something, but for some reason, he didn't say anything in the end.

"Come on, have another drink with me." The beautiful woman leaned closer, resting half of her breast against Wu Junhan's body, and poured him another glass of wine.

Wu Junhan drank more and more, his eyes quickly becoming hazy, and the beautiful woman also became a little drunk. It wasn't the wine that made her drunk, but her own state of mind. Wu Junhan turned to the beautiful woman leaning against him and said, "Are you done?"

"Mmm..." the beautiful woman hummed softly, her cheeks flushed.

"The same place tonight?" Wu Junhan asked sincerely.

The beautiful woman blushed and nodded. "What a fool. Who would ask such a question at a time like this?" Leaning against Wu Junhan's strong body, her breath filled with his masculine scent, the beautiful woman was already aroused. Imagining their passionate embrace later, her body trembled involuntarily.

Wu Junhan practically half-carried, half-supported the stunningly beautiful woman as they walked out of the "golden and magnificent" place. The woman took a set of car keys from her small handbag, handed them to Wu Junhan, and pointed to a parking space ahead where a red Ferrari, a high-end luxury sports car, was parked—it was there too. Wu Junhan took the keys, walked over, opened the car door, and helped her into the car. After fastening his seatbelt as usual, Wu Junhan turned to look at the woman. She was leaning back in her seat, her eyes half-closed, her face flushed with amorous longing as she gazed at him.

Wu Junhan reached out and gently pinched her delicate cheek, asking tenderly, "Where are we going now?"

"Hmm…to another hotel." The woman turned languidly to the side, gazing at Wu Junhan with unspoken affection.

The night was enchanting, stirring the heart; even the stars seemed to be intoxicated.

Wu Junhan drove skillfully, the wind blowing against his face, the streetlights flashing and illuminating the car interior. The stunning beauty, having drunk a little too much, had fallen asleep beside him.

A hotel appeared in the night wind ahead; Wu Junhan turned in, the car moving faster than the wind itself. It might not be difficult for a man to carry or hold a woman, so Wu Junhan parked the car and pulled Liu Jing out. After taking a deep breath, he turned around, scooped the stunning beauty into his arms, and went into the hotel to book a room.

Wu Junhan opened the door, entered the room, and gently placed her on the bed. The stunning beauty, seemingly awakened by the bumpy ride, made some sleepy sounds.

The room wasn't brightly lit; moonlight streamed in through the window. Wu Junhan quietly looked at the face before him, a hint of melancholy in it—a beautiful face. Wu Junhan smiled, a smile he hadn't shown in a long time, and reached out his slender hand, gently stroking her face with the back of his fingers. A month had passed since they last met; now he realized it wasn't a need, but a responsibility. His outward ruthlessness couldn't conceal his inner fragility. He was a person, a man of flesh and blood, forever bound by the shackles of emotion.

The stunningly beautiful woman in her sleep suddenly smiled, a ray of sunlight trailing at the corner of her lips. Wu Junhan withdrew his hand, a bitter feeling welling up inside him. He knew that smile wasn't for him. He also knew that someone in his line of work wasn't qualified to talk about feelings. At least not now. He knew even more that a relationship with her was impossible; he could only keep his feelings for her deepest within his heart.

Wu Junhan sighed, got up, took off his outer clothes, and prepared to shower and change into pajamas before going to bed. The stunningly beautiful woman on the bed was still fast asleep. Wu Junhan shrugged, making a self-comforting expression. After showering and changing into his pajamas, he went out of the bathroom, filled a basin with warm water, and returned to the room. He sat on the edge of the bed, dampened a towel, and carefully wiped the stunningly beautiful woman's face. The water was warm, the perfect temperature. It felt very comfortable, and the stunningly beautiful woman slowly relaxed her skin.

The night was chaotic, ambiguous, and restless.

Time flowed quietly, and the stunning beauty drifted aimlessly, seeing many beautiful scenes, some far away, some near, yet all so clear. Perhaps it was too beautiful, perhaps it was suffocating, or perhaps the feeling was too distant, but the stunning beauty opened her hazy eyes. Outside the window,

the night wind blew, all was silent, and inside, the gauze curtains were lightly drawn, so quiet that only the starlight remained. A subtle feeling suddenly welled up in the stunning beauty's heart; she felt so good, so safe, lying in this man's arms.

The stunning beauty was as docile as a kitten, her slender hands gently stroking his face, and a special feeling washed over her. The stunningly beautiful woman looked up at him, her eyes wide. "By the way, did you get your graduation certificate?"

"Yeah! I got it today," Wu Junhan said with a smile. "Not bad, right?"

"Heh! Look at you, so smug. Tell me, what happened?" The beautiful woman's tone was teasing, but she couldn't hide the joy in her eyes.

Wu Junhan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and exaggeratedly said, "I didn't get one!"

The beautiful woman laughed, her eyes darting around. Suddenly, she leaned down, extended her fragrant tongue, and gently kissed Wu Junhan. Her full breasts rubbed against Wu Junhan's chest through his nightgown.

Wu Junhan was also moved. He kissed the beautiful woman's lips, and his right hand immediately slipped inside her clothes, grasping her full breasts and teasing the two 'grapes'. The beautiful woman hummed in response and quickly put her fragrant tongue into his mouth, letting the man play with and taste it.

The two kissed passionately yet tenderly. Wu Junhan's right hand moved down, slowly slipping inside her waistband, exploring the beautiful woman's forbidden zone. The woman was startled, then relaxed, subtly parting her legs, awaiting the man's intrusion.

Wu Junhan's fingers gently rotated and rubbed, and the woman arched her back slightly, enjoying the sensation of being teased by her lover. It was soft and warm, and Wu Junhan could clearly feel the fragrance emanating from his fingertips—a heart-pounding sensation, a feeling that filled him with anticipation.

The stunningly beautiful woman gently pushed him away, turned around, and pinned him beneath her. Looking into his deep, affectionate eyes, she embraced him again and sweetly said, "Tonight, I want you!"

Now, the woman felt her mouth dry; under the influence of alcohol, her body was burning. She stared blankly at Wu Junhan, her eyes becoming hazy. This scene involuntarily reminded her of the passionate lovemaking she had shared with this man before. Suddenly, deep within her heart, images of their past lovemaking resurfaced. Thinking of Wu Junhan's muscular body, her lower body became hot and itchy again. She couldn't help but cross her legs and gently rub them together.

The man was so close, his intense masculine scent constantly stimulating her. The woman could no longer resist. With a soft "Mmm," she buried her head in Wu Junhan's chest, gently rubbing her face against him. Finally, she uttered the words that made her most ashamed.

"I don't want anything else right now, I just want to make love with you. Tonight, let's be as crazy as we used to be, okay?" The stunning beauty looked up at the man before her with a dazed, dreamy gaze. Wu Junhan remained calm. The beauty said in a trembling voice, "Give it to me... tonight... I want you!"

Hearing this, Wu Junhan swept her up in his arms, passionately kissing her red lips as he rolled over and pinned her beneath him. His hands began to roam over her body.

"Mmm..." The beauty began to respond to his touch. Wu Junhan gently kissed her while reaching out to remove the barrier between them. The beauty cooperated by lifting her hips, and soon they were both naked in front of each other, their clothes scattered on the floor. When Wu Junhan displayed his powerful physique before her once more, the stunning beauty no longer concealed her passion. She arched her back, embracing Chen Junlong passionately, her hands lingering on Wu Junhan's back muscles as she held him. Finally, she offered him a sweet kiss, their bodies entwined.

After another passionate kiss, Wu Junhan and the stunning beauty separated. Wu Junhan, while caressing the top of her thighs, teased and kissed her two already purplish nipples.

"Mmm..." the stunning beauty moaned softly.

Wu Junhan's hands, however, were far too restless, rubbing back and forth on the lush grass of her breasts. The stunning beauty half-opened her hazy eyes and saw Wu Junhan's fiery, affectionate eyes. From them, she sensed a signal: the man before her would surely treat her well.

The stunning beauty slowly closed her eyes again. Seeing her like this, Wu Junhan seemed to have received some kind of answer from her, and as if encouraged, his right hand began to move faster below, his hand on the stunning beauty's plump breasts kneading them more boldly and unrestrainedly.

The stunning beauty looked up and sighed, "Give it to me! I want you!" At this moment, the stunning beauty didn't want anything, didn't care about anything, she just wanted to indulge and release!

Wu Junhan smiled slightly, lifted himself up, guided his lower body, aimed, and thrust deeply inside, the feeling of Wu Junhan's thrusting was particularly supple and pleasurable.

The stunning beauty gradually lost herself under Wu Junhan's kisses, caresses, and thrusts. His hard, powerful thrusts gave her intense stimulation; she only hoped he would penetrate deeper, more fiercely, making her feel like she was flying. Each thrust brought her immense pleasure, and she only wished the man before her would never stop, that this would continue forever.

Wu Junhan did not disappoint her. The stunning beauty received immense satisfaction from him; her soaring sexual desire made her completely forget her physical discomfort. She now wanted nothing more than to fully experience the love and desire the man before her brought her.

"Oh...mmm..." The stunning beauty let out a sweet, seductive sigh, a moan that was enough to drive one mad. Wu Junhan couldn't help but marvel at the perfection of nature. The beauty's body always gave him extraordinary sensations, especially her wet, supple, and tight flower path—it was simply too perfect.

Wu Junhan thrust forcefully, gazing at the white body beneath him, moaning and yielding. Wu Junhan was satisfied. Tonight would be the night he had longed for for a month, the night his passion would rekindle. He had waited and anticipated that long-awaited passion for a long time, and now, the stunning beauty was finally lost beneath him. What a blissful thing this was!

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Chapter 5: A Man's Miserable Fate

Two mornings later, Wu Junhan woke up and looked out through the window screen. It was a beautiful, hot summer day. The sunlight was both intense and gentle, and cicadas chirped incessantly in the sycamore trees outside the window. He looked at the woman lying in his arms, his heart aching. He longed to hold her, comfort her, stay with her, protect her, for a lifetime, a lifetime like this. But he knew it was impossible. He sighed, gently kissed the woman, got up, and dressed.

Wu Junhan went to the window and looked outside. The clear glass window offered a panoramic view of the endless stream of cars. After washing up, Wu Junhan glanced at the woman with deep affection, then silently walked out of the room as usual, gently closing the door behind him.

At the hotel, we hailed a taxi, bent down to get in, and Chen Junlong nodded and smiled slightly at the driver. The driver nodded: "Sir, where to?"

"Um… Peace Apartments!" Wu Junhan instructed.

"Okay, Peace Apartments!" The driver nodded smartly, started the car, turned onto the highway, and merged into the traffic.

Wu Junhan sat in the car. He slowly rolled down the window, letting the strong wind blow in, making his short hair flutter in the wind.

Thinking back to last night, when he had taken her again and again, Wu Junhan himself wondered why his passion was so intense. Was it because of love? Love is about being unrestrained, about loving more thoroughly!

Arriving at his front door, Wu Junhan opened it and went inside. He saw Chen Yu holding a bottle of milk in her left hand and a piece of bread in her right, her mouth smeared with cream. She seemed to be enjoying herself immensely.

"I saw you weren't back yet, so I just grabbed something to eat!" Perhaps realizing her appearance wasn't quite elegant, Chen Yu said apologetically to Wu Junhan.

"Oh!" Wu Junhan replied, looking at her, and went inside.

Chen Yu smiled at Wu Junhan and continued eating. Suddenly, she noticed the bag of trash on the table, and her face flushed red with embarrassment. "I'm...I'm sorry, I forgot to clean up. I'll clean it up now!" Chen Yu quickly went over, picked up a large plastic bag, and put the rest of the trash inside. She then sat down on the sofa to start eating again.

“No need to trouble yourself, I'll treat you to a meal.” Wu Junhan glanced at Chen Yu and walked towards the door.

“Wait a minute!” Chen Yu called out to Wu Junhan as if she had thought of something serious.

“What is it?” Wu Junhan stopped and turned around. Chen Yu walked up to Wu Junhan and said, “I haven’t washed my face or brushed my teeth yet.” After saying that, Chen Yu quickly ran into the bathroom.

Wu Junhan was stunned and almost fainted. He shouted, “Boss! What kind of situation is this! I’ll wait for you downstairs.”

Wu Junhan went downstairs to his garage and drove out his car, a blue Mercedes-Benz S600. Wu Junhan sat in the car and waited for Chen Yu to arrive. After a while, Chen Yu came downstairs and looked left and right but couldn’t see Wu Junhan.

Seeing her like this, Wu Junhan honked the horn.

Chen Yu noticed and quickly ran over to get in the car. Once inside, Wu Junhan asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Chen Yu, who was observing the rather luxurious car, casually replied, "Anything is fine, as long as it's edible."

Wu Junhan glanced at Chen Yu, secretly smiled, and started the car.

Fifteen minutes later, the car stopped. Chen Yu looked up and saw a Lanzhou noodle restaurant. "Really? We're here for noodles?"

Wu Junhan looked at Chen Yu, smiled faintly, and said, "From what I know, this is the best noodle restaurant in the city. I don't know if you like it?"

"Whatever, what's there to dislike or not like! As long as there's something to eat, let's go!" Since they were already there, what else could Chen Yu say?

The two went inside and sat facing each other. Wu Junhan ordered a bowl of pork liver noodles; Chen Yu ordered a bowl of egg noodles.

After the noodles arrived, Wu Junhan ignored her and ate his own noodles. Chen Yu rested her elbows on the table, intently watching Wu Junhan. Wu Junhan felt very awkward. He forced himself to eat for a while, then couldn't help but say, "Hey, how can I eat when you're staring at me like that?"

"Can't I eat? I'm full from the bread," Chen Yu said nonchalantly, placing her arms on the table, leaning forward, and frowning slightly, watching even more intently.

After Wu Junhan finished eating, Chen Yu leaned back in her chair, looking somewhat dejected. Wu Junhan looked at the woman, thought for a moment, then stood up and walked towards the door. He took out a banknote, placed it on the table, and led Chen Yu out. "

Come on, let's go eat somewhere else!" Wu Junhan said, walking towards the car door, while Chen Yu was still in a daze.

Wu Junhan turned the car around and took her to a small restaurant. After going inside, they ordered some dishes casually. Because he was driving, Wu Junhan only ordered a bottle of cola and a bottle of juice for Chen Yu.

After ordering, Chen Yu said to Wu Junhan, "Let's not go out to eat. Let's cook at home ourselves. It'll be more fun!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Junhan thought to himself, "If I cook for myself, you'll probably taste the better flavor." Seeing

Wu Junhan's shifty eyes and silence for a while, Chen Yu rolled her eyes and said to me, "Actually...actually, your cooking is still the best! You understand?" She then lowered her head, a little embarrassed.

Clearly, women never lose to men when it comes to shopping. After the meal, Chen Yu, who had been following Wu Junhan around, kept pointing at the things around them.

"Wait a minute!" Chen Yu suddenly stopped and grabbed Wu Junhan.

"What's wrong?" Wu Junhan looked at her, puzzled. This woman was a bit troublesome; having her around meant losing a few years of his life.

"You came with me to buy clothes today, right?" Chen Yu asked, looking at Wu Junhan.

"Yes, that's right!" Wu Junhan thought for a moment and replied.

"Then come with me!" Hearing Wu Junhan's answer, Chen Yu smiled and pulled her into a nearby boutique. It turned out the woman already had some clothes she liked. "

Wow! Isn't that Chanel? This woman really knows how to choose!

" "Wu Junhan, what do you think of this one?" Chen Yu picked up a set and asked Wu Junhan.

"How am I supposed to look if you're not wearing it?" Wu Junhan said irritably.

"That's true!" Hearing Wu Junhan's words, Chen Yu nodded and followed the shop assistant into the fitting room.

Afterwards, Chen Yu asked Wu Junhan to buy her several other summer outfits, shoes, and even underwear—a whole bunch of miscellaneous household items. After a long shopping spree, Wu Junhan was exhausted. She patiently waited an hour and a half for her to finish getting her hair done before finally taking her to afternoon tea.

"Wu Junhan…! I need to explain something to you!" "In the afternoon, after ordering tea, Chen Yu sat down next to Wu Junhan and put on an innocent and cute face."

Wu Junhan's heart sank upon hearing the other woman's words. What did she want now? "Speak, what is it?" Wu Junhan asked, taking a sip of tea.

"Could...could I buy a few more clothes?" Chen Yu asked, looking at Wu Junhan.

"Isn't this enough?" Wu Junhan pointed to eight or nine handbags filled with clothes and asked. Perhaps the saying was true: a woman's wardrobe can never have enough clothes.

"Yes!" Hearing Wu Junhan's question, Chen Yu nodded vigorously.

"But I've already given you an advance of 20,000 yuan. You don't want more, do you?" Wu Junhan looked at her suspiciously. Those clothes didn't look cheap, and each one was quite expensive.

"Since I've already given you an advance, what's wrong with adding another 20,000 or 30,000 yuan?" Chen Yu tilted her head and looked at Wu Junhan, as if it were a matter of course. Wu Junhan glanced at her. Was this woman a con artist?

"What? You don't trust me? I'll pay you back in full later. Don't worry, I keep my word. Let's pinky swear!" Chen Yu said, extending her little finger to Wu Junhan.

"Fine, I'll lend it to you!" Wu Junhan said helplessly.

"No, we have to pinky swear, otherwise I won't feel at ease!" Chen Yu said, pulling on Wu Junhan's arm.

"Huh? You won't feel at ease?" Wu Junhan looked at her, feeling that her words were the most ridiculous thing in the world.

"Of course! Only after pinky swear can I spend it with a clear conscience!" Chen Yu said, looking at Wu Junhan.

What kind of theory is this? Does pinky swear mean the money is yours? That's too easy to earn money!

"Hurry up!" Chen Yu shook Wu Junhan's arm, nagging and teasing, like a little wife pouting at her lover.

"Alright, alright, pinky swear!" Wu Junhan couldn't stand her anymore and wanted to finish quickly so they could eat!

"Pinky promise, never to change...! Okay." Chen Yu said happily,

"Phew, finally home!" Wu Junhan dragged his tired body into the house and collapsed onto the sofa. Thinking about today, he felt miserable.

"Ah, I'm so happy today!" Chen Yu was still full of energy when she entered the house, skipping and jumping into her room.

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Chapter 6 Passion in the Present

Place is still the same place as yesterday, the music is still filling the air, it's still early, Wu Junhan sat in a corner of the hall watching men and women dressed in bright colors constantly moving around.

The meeting time is approaching, but no one has come. Wu Junhan raised his hand to check his watch. If no one comes in ten minutes, he will make a call and leave. Tonight's guest is one of his two favorite people, and he hasn't seen her for a few days.

Ten minutes later, just as Wu Junhan was about to reach for his phone, a graceful figure walked in from outside the door. He withdrew his hand, but he felt it was her.

A pair of long, shapely legs walked towards him, and delicate jade feet in high-heeled sandals were very beautiful. Her jade-like feet drew closer, the swaying of her thighs becoming increasingly clear and rhythmic, until she stopped in front of him.

Wu Junhan looked up and saw a pair of familiar, large breasts, and above them, an incredibly familiar face, a bright and charming smile, alluring yet elegant. Yes, this young woman was the one with Liu Yating last night, the owner of a large beauty salon, named Yang Huilin. She was one of Wu Junhan's regular customers, and their relationship was the most ambiguous.

"You're here?" Wu Junhan took a sip of his drink, glanced at her, showing no surprise or astonishment, not even a hint of excitement.

A stunningly beautiful young woman, still stunning, she smiled without answering, looking at the man she hadn't seen and longed for for days, calmly sitting down opposite him. Wu Junhan politely ordered her a drink.

Yang Huilin elegantly took a sip: "So, did you have a good time last night?"

"Nothing much, just like before, you know that." Wu Junhan took a sip of his drink. The two chatted casually like this. Wu Junhan casually asked, "How's your shop doing lately?"

"Not bad, just enough to make a living," Yang Huilin replied dismissively, setting down her glass. "And you? What are you planning to do in a few months?" Knowing Wu Junhan would be leaving in a few months, she wanted to ask.

"I don't know yet, I'm still thinking about it," Wu Junhan straightened up, paused, and said, "Strictly speaking, I don't have a direction yet."

"Oh," Yang Huilin seemed to understand, looking him up and down. "From what you're saying, you don't have a goal yet?"

"You could say that," Wu Junhan said, sounding rather helpless.

"Let's not talk about that, tell me about yourself?" Wu Junhan politely poured Yang Huilin a drink. The time wasn't right yet; he didn't want to think too much. He wasn't a daydreamer or an idealist.

"What do I have to say? You haven't finished yet. Let's continue talking about yourself, see if I can give you some advice," Yang Huilin said, feigning attentiveness.

Wu Junhan glanced at Yang Huilin, said nothing, and shifted his gaze to the hall. Life is similar yet different; everyone has their own untold struggles. A brief silence fell between them, broken only by the constant clamor around them. Lights flickered, and people came and went.

It was nearly one o'clock when they left the 'Golden Splendor' at night. On the highway, a convertible sports car sped past at a speed too fast for the eye to follow, constantly weaving through other vehicles. The wind whipped the two women in the car, their hair flying wildly. Their stunning faces were flamboyant and sensual, their bodies, bouncy and full, were encased in clothing. Their long skirts danced lightly, revealing glimpses of their fair and firm thighs, swaying with sensual allure.

A day apart felt like three autumns; several days apart felt like an eternity.

Six days had passed, and Yang Huilin remained in a state of slightly anxious distraction, sometimes impatient, pouting angrily, sometimes tilting her head and laughing foolishly, her mind filled with thoughts of that person. Since their passionate encounter two years ago, she had become increasingly attached to the man's scent, spending almost all her free time with Wu Junhan, even if they did nothing.

Her previous husbands had never given her the feeling this man did. She could not only be affectionate and playful, but also cherish, care for, and even discipline him; she had experienced all the joys of being a woman. Lost in beautiful daydreams, Yang Huilin drove for over ten minutes on the highway, returning to her villa.

Entering the living room, Yang Huilin eagerly clung to Wu Junhan. Wu Junhan was not only rough but also brutal, roughly lifting Yang Huilin's skirt from behind and roughly fondling her perfect, full buttocks. She was completely defenseless, her burning head bowed, limply burying herself in her lover's arms, letting this young man do as he pleased. Because of the high temperature, she was only wearing a thong underneath. With her skirt lifted, the cool air directly stimulated her body. "Mmm," Yang Huilin groaned, tightly wrapping her arms around his waist. Combined with her inherent sexy maturity, she was irresistible, not to mention the feelings she had after being separated for so long.

Wu Junhan smiled slightly, raised his head, stopped what he was doing, and carried Yang Huilin into the room.

"Honey, hurry up!" Yang Huilin called out, her cheeks flushed. She always called Wu Junhan "honey" during sex.

Wu Junhan looked at Yang Huilin's flirtatious expression and laughed, "I haven't hugged or kissed you for days, you must be disappointed. Now I'll make it up to you."

"You have the nerve to say that," Yang Huilin pouted, turning away with a wronged expression.

Wu Junhan smiled. He embraced her from behind, and Yang Huilin's body went limp, leaning against him. She waited for his further advances. She guessed he couldn't wait any longer either.

The starry sky was beautiful tonight, with gentle moonlight spreading across the horizon, like a romantic and peaceful dream. Yang Huilin's shame vanished, and she suddenly turned around, winking mischievously, "Honey, didn't you say you'd make it up to me? Why aren't we starting yet?"

Wu Junhan stopped thinking and cupped the woman's plump buttocks with both hands. He lowered his head and covered her sexy red lips with his mouth. Yang Huilin let out a soft moan and wrapped her arms around his neck, sticking out her fragrant tongue to fully enjoy the passionate kiss that had been empty for several days... Yang Huilin's beautiful eyes were slightly dizzy, her face tense, and she panted slightly as she raised her large buttocks, very obedient.

The two of them were sure to be very wild tonight.

"Ah!" Yang Huilin let out a moan. She quickly held his head and arched her back to accept the kiss on her most private parts.

Wu Junhan panted and kissed and nibbled, and Yang Huilin frowned, moaning and groaning, enduring the waves of pleasure deep in her body. Wu Junhan went from slow to fast, from tense to intense, and Yang Huilin gradually became unbearably itchy. Finally, she twisted her buttocks and pulled her legs off, took off her skirt and put her right leg up and hung it on his shoulder. This position was very convenient. Wu Junhan held her buttocks and kissed her gently.

"Oh! Ah! Ahh!" Yang Huilin's beautiful face flushed crimson, and she cried out repeatedly, her hands on his head, her waist drooping lower and lower, her mature body burning hot and drenched in fragrant sweat.

Yang Huilin's body went limp and she collapsed. Wu Junhan pulled her into his arms and held her close. Yang Huilin's bikini bra was still hanging from her arms as she struggled to wrap her arms around his neck, panting softly against his shoulder.

Wu Junhan brushed aside Yang Huilin's sweat-soaked hair and kissed her face affectionately. Only when her breathing had calmed down did he softly ask, "Huilin, how was it? Was it comfortable?"

Yang Huilin's face was flushed, her eyes filled with a seductive allure, and she nodded with satisfaction, "Husband, you're so good at this, I feel so good." "

Is that all?" Wu Junhan was excited, "There's more!" Without waiting for a reply, Wu Junhan picked her up and threw her onto the bed.

"Ah!" Yang Huilin screamed.

Wu Junhan hurriedly climbed onto the bed and took off his clothes: "Speaking of what position you want to use?"

Yang Huilin chuckled, wiggling her hips, and said in a coquettish voice: "You're so annoying, asking such an embarrassing question? I'll get shy!"

"Damn it! You still... I spit on you!" Wu Junhan was stunned. "You're shy!"

Yang Huilin giggled, suddenly got up, pulled off his shorts, then hooked her arms around his neck, kissed him passionately, and spread her legs and lay back on the bed: "Honey, come on."

Wu Junhan looked at the alluring sight between her legs, his heart began to race, and he nervously looked up. Yang Huilin was panting heavily, her eyes wide open, her heart pounding wildly. The forbidden act was about to begin, and this passionate feeling excited her immensely. She even felt her lower body secretly flowing with fluid. Their eyes met, and they both saw the flickering flame in each other's eyes.

The room was quiet, save for the rapid, intertwined breathing of the two. The dim lighting cast an ambiguous, sensual atmosphere. Outside the window, clouds gathered, the moonlight flickering alluringly within them. Only the wind rustled against the glass… Wu Junhan teased her most sensitive spots. Yang Huilin's brows furrowed, a muffled groan escaping her lips, her face a mixture of pain and pleasure. With a sudden, forceful thrust, Wu Junhan entered her. Yang Huilin felt a sudden fullness, letting out

a soft, tender sensation, an intensely pleasurable sensation. It was difficult to describe in words, or perhaps any beautiful language could adequately describe it. It felt as if she were floating on a cloud, surrounded by sunlight, free to roam and thrust at will.

Yang Huilin slowly opened her eyes, wrapped her arms around his neck, and gazed at him with adoration: “Husband, I feel so good!” She then parted her lips slightly, offering her beautiful tongue.

Wu Junhan didn't delay any longer. He sucked hard on her tongue, then grabbed her buttocks and slammed them down. Yu Xia's buttocks dangled in the air, her cherry lips sealed, and she let out a muffled groan of pleasure. She moved her slender yet powerful waist, matching his rhythm, using the elasticity of the bed to enjoy the pleasure, sometimes tight, sometimes slow.

Wu Junhan, with two pillows under

his head, watched with blissful pleasure. Yang Huilin sometimes winked seductively, sometimes licked her tongue. "Oh! Mmm!" Yang Huilin's eyes were tightly closed, her mouth uttering soft moans. She suddenly pushed him away, arching her back, her beautiful long hair whipping behind her head, passionate and wanton, her cries piercing the night.

Finally, with a cry of extreme pleasure from Yang Huilin, they both reached the peak of ecstasy.

Yang Huilin was an absolute beauty, easily igniting his desire to conquer. The madness subsided, the downpour stopped, and the night returned to calm. In the clear moonlight and lamplight, they perfectly completed their first time together that night.

Chapter 7 Future Plans

: How Many More Blossoms? The two embraced quietly, savoring the afterglow of their climax. Outside the window, the rain fell silently, and the moon smiled gently.

Yang Huilin's beautiful face was flushed, she was in ecstasy, her whole body soaked in fragrant sweat, like a lotus flower after a storm, her perfect body limp and exposed. Wu Junhan was filled with tenderness, gently holding her, one hand roaming over her body with deep emotion.

"Huilin, you're too perfect, too amazing, I can hardly take it anymore." Wu Junhan stroked her body, speaking with deep emotion and seriousness.

"Can't take it anymore! Can you?" Yang Huilin brushed a wet strand of hair from her temple, raising her blushing face.

Wu Junhan kissed her and laughed, "Yes. I'm afraid I can't satisfy you, and you'll go find someone else!"

"How could that be?" Yang Huilin was very happy and smiled as she cupped his face in her hands. "Silly husband, I'm so lucky to have met you. You're mine for life, and I can't take anything away from you. How could someone else take you away?"

"I'm afraid too, but you're so good to me." Wu Junhan hugged her tightly and kissed her lips again.

"If you don't mind me now, then I'll stay with you for the next few months, okay? I'm a widow, and I know I'm not good enough for you." Yang Huilin said, seemingly feeling a little wronged, and gently bit her lip.

"Who's minding you!" Wu Junhan had a headache and pushed her arms away. "What are you thinking? You're a widow, so what am I now?" Yang Huilin had always hoped that Wu Junhan would marry her and live a simple life with her after he got out, but Wu Junhan was a little afraid now.

Yang Huilin leaned against him, looking up at him. "Then let me ask you, will you come to see me again?"

"I definitely will," Wu Junhan answered decisively. Perhaps what had just happened wasn't much, but the courage and determination Yang Huilin had shown in loving him over the past two years, a love that had blossomed from desire, couldn't help but move him. If he didn't agree, it wouldn't just be a matter of hurting her; he would be cursing himself.

Yang Huilin looked at him, her long eyelashes fluttering, her eyes glistening. She

lowered her head, resting it on Wu Junhan's shoulder. Although Wu Junhan felt helpless, he couldn't bear it and gently supported her shoulders. Yang Huilin raised her head, her beautiful eyes clear and bright. "Junhan, honestly, even if I beg you, please don't avoid me anymore. I know our situation, and I won't make things difficult for you. Just let me have someone to rely on and think of when the time is right."

Wu Junhan frowned deeply, his lips moved, but he ultimately didn't say anything.

Yang Huilin continued, "I know what you want to say, but think about it, I've relied on you for the past two years. Can you really replace me so easily?"

Wu Junhan sighed, "Please, don't you feel too much pressure on me right now?"

"So what? You're a man! Shouldn't you feel some pressure?" Yang Huilin's expression was serious, her little grievances like a child's. Yang Huilin asked again, "Do you think I'm being unreasonable?"

"No." Wu Junhan finally uttered two words.

Yang Huilin laughed, mischievously, "I'm that kind of woman, I know. You don't think it's because you're stupid!" Yang Huilin's beautiful eyes sparkled, and she pouted, "Who do you think you are? I'm a city boss, there are plenty of people eyeing me, and you're nothing. I've come running to love you, protect you, and even have to grovel before you. I feel like I'm being pathetic."

Feeling slighted, Wu Junhan felt awkward, but that was the truth. Life is cruel, and you have to face it bravely.

"I misspoke!" Yang Huilin suddenly turned around, her watery eyes smiling, her long hair swaying beautifully in the sunset. "Junhan, I misspoke. You are my man, my future husband, the most precious thing."

"Can we not talk about this?" Wu Junhan was calm and proud. This woman's charm could definitely overwhelm most men, yet he remained unmoved standing before her.

Yang Huilin smiled but didn't speak: "Junhan, honestly, what do you plan to do in the future?"

Wu Junhan stroked her face and said, "Huilin, don't worry, I have an idea."

"What idea?" Yang Huilin's beautiful eyes lit up, and she asked eagerly.

"How much does it cost to start a company now?" Wu Junhan asked instead of answering.

"You want to start a company? What kind of company?" Yang Huilin's eyes shone, clearly agreeing with the idea.

Wu Junhan nodded and said seriously, "If it's a securities company, it's not worth it with so little money. I only have two or three million right now. I can start a small one to try it out.

" "A small one is fine too. The timing isn't right for a big one yet!" "Why don't you try game distribution?" Yang Huilin said excitedly to Wu Junhan.

"Game distribution?"

"Yes, it's about importing fun foreign games into China. As long as you can successfully import them, you can operate it commercially." "About how much money will it cost?"

"Since it's import distribution, around a million should be enough."

After hearing Yang Huilin's words, Wu Junhan thought for a moment, then looked at her again. "I don't have any connections for that." Wu Junhan asked.

"I might be able to help. I have a few classmates abroad who run computer businesses. To be honest, I've heard that game distribution is very lucrative. They encouraged me to try it at the last few class reunions, but I don't know much about it, so I've been hesitant. Now that you've brought it up, I have faith in you!" Yang Huilin said to Wu Junhan with a smile.

"I need to think about it. I'll think about it some more when I get back." "After hearing what she said, Wu Junhan said, 'There are really a lot of rich people playing games these days. I've heard it's really profitable. And Huilin's classmate has a business in the US, so maybe we should really consider it.

' 'Okay, let's do it your way.' Wu Junhan hesitated slightly before agreeing.

Yang Huilin seemed to think of something else, frowned, and said, 'Honey, if we really open, we need someone trustworthy to oversee things, right?' '

It's not even close to being a done deal yet. We can find someone later.' Wu Junhan really didn't have anyone he could trust right now.

'Alright then.' Yang Huilin didn't say anything more, and happily wrapped her arms around his neck. 'Honey, isn't this a good idea? I'm pretty smart, aren't I?'

Wu Junhan smiled and gave her a hard pinch on the bottom. 'Isn't it because you're the boss?'

'That's right.' Yang Huilin became proud again.

'That's right, that's right, my woman is the best! She loves me the most!'" Wu Junhan was both amused and exasperated.

"You're my little husband, of course I'll cherish you for the rest of my life!" Yang Huilin smiled beautifully, opening her sexy lips to offer her tongue to Wu Junhan, and the two embraced passionately.

After a wildly passionate night, they made new plans for their future life. Their love was strong, and the desire within them stirred once more. Wu Junhan thrust wildly into Yang Huilin's lower body, and Yang Huilin cried out, spreading her right leg wide and wrapping it around him. He grabbed her, aligned himself, and thrust into her from his side…

The harmony of their lovemaking brought him joy, confidence, and hope for the future. The next morning, Wu Junhan, radiant, prepared breakfast for Yang Huilin before heading out. His mood was incredibly bright; everything he saw along the way seemed beautiful, as if he were following the sunshine and the gentle breeze. The blue sky seemed to be bursting with color, and the city was filled with vibrant flowers and lush greenery.

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Chapter 8: Chen Yu, the Ultimate Beauty

. The fatigue from last night hadn't subsided, but Wu Junhan, still incredibly excited about his future livelihood, returned home. He couldn't take it anymore. Walking down the street, everyone, young and old, looked at him with burning desire, as if they wanted to devour him. It was

almost noon when he got home. Wu Junhan went inside, changed his shoes, and didn't see Chen Yu in the living room, but heard a smug laugh coming from his 'office'. Wu Junhan opened the door and went in. Chen Yu was sitting in front of the computer chatting with her classmate.

"You're back!" Chen Yu said with a smile when she saw Wu Junhan, then turned back to playing on her computer—no, my computer.

"Yeah, have you had lunch?" Wu Junhan asked, looking at Chen Yu.

"No," Chen Yu replied, her eyes still glued to the screen.

"You didn't play all night, did you?" "Wu Junhan asked suspiciously, noticing Chen Yu's bloodshot eyes.

"Yeah, I started playing after shopping last night. What's wrong?" Chen Yu asked.

"Okay, I'm going to cook!" Wu Junhan patted Chen Yu's shoulder, got up from the chair, and walked towards the kitchen. "A computer can't feed you, and you can't spend all your time on the internet. Especially with a woman like you who's a bit dim-witted, be careful you don't get scammed!" Wu Junhan said as he walked.

"Do you have time later?" Chen Yu finally turned off the computer and asked Wu Junhan.

"Is there something you need?" Wu Junhan asked while washing vegetables, wondering what she wanted to do.

"You answer me first if you have time!"

"Hmm? I think so. What do you want to do? I'm not going shopping." Wu Junhan said, looking at her, wondering what new tricks this young lady was up to.

"Then wait a minute! I bought a few more clothes yesterday. I'll wear them for you to see, and you can help me decide." "After hearing Wu Junhan's words, Chen Yu patted Wu Junhan's shoulder and said,

"Oh! Go put on your new clothes!" Chen Yu jumped up happily, wiped her hands, and then skipped and hopped into the bedroom.

Why so happy? It's like she's never worn new clothes before. Wait, isn't this outfit she's wearing new?

"Chen Yu, you can't just stay at home all the time. Didn't you say you were going to do a summer job? How's the search going?" Wu Junhan asked while chopping vegetables.

"Not yet, still looking, but I've already bought the clothes. What do you think?" Chen Yu suddenly jumped next to Wu Junhan, hoping to attract his attention.

"Hmm?" Wu Junhan turned his head and saw Chen Yu wearing a white chiffon blouse with petal-like trim, paired with a black business suit. The tight-fitting, sleeveless business suit was clean and crisp, while the mature white low-cut blouse, with its delicate stand-up collar, flowing sleeves, cinched waist, and elegantly tailored shoulders, perfectly complemented Chen Yu's unique beauty and alluring charm. The business suit's super-short skirt revealed her beautiful legs clad in black fishnet stockings, and she wore black three-inch high-heeled sandals. The combination of white blouse, black skirt, and black high-heeled sandals revealed another side of Chen Yu, the deep colors highlighting her mysterious and aloof aura. She resembled a woman navigating the workplace, possessing both shrewdness and competence, yet retaining a woman's warmth. What was even more irresistible was that this girl was wearing small, black-rimmed glasses with anti-radiation features, exuding an air of sophistication and competence, further enhancing her image as a powerful, white-collar businesswoman.

"What? Doesn't it look good?" Chen Yu asked, bending down in front of Wu Junhan, who hadn't spoken for a long time.

This bend was incredible! The V-neckline drooped naturally, creating a gap between the neckline and the chest, and through this gap, Wu Junhan could clearly see the deep cleavage! What was even more outrageous was that this woman, dressed like a powerful businesswoman, was making a cute face and striking such a seductive pose.

Damn it, wasn't this tempting someone to commit a crime?! "You shouldn't go to work!" Wu Junhan stared at Chen Yu for a long time before saying. If she went to work, who could concentrate on work?

"Don't go to work? Why?" Chen Yu leaned close to Wu Junhan and asked with a puzzled look. Wu Junhan could even smell the faint fragrance emanating from Chen Yu. "Wu Junhan, say something! Why won't you let me go to work?" Chen Yu asked, looking at Wu Junhan.

"You...you have food and lodging here, don't you? Besides, school is about to start, studying is your job," Wu Junhan said, looking at Chen Yu. In fact, Wu Junhan didn't even know what she was saying.

"Oh, you're right, then I'll change again!" Chen Yu said after hearing Wu Junhan's words. Didn't she ever think about going out to earn money to pay off her debts? She wondered what Xia Xue was up to; she hadn't come out for five minutes.

"Look, this is my favorite. Isn't it cute?" Chen Yu came out, wearing a dress, and twirled barefoot in front of Wu Junhan. The short skirt, reaching her hips, billowed up as she turned, revealing her long, fair legs to Wu Junhan.

"How is it? Does it look good?" Chen Yu asked Wu Junhan with a smile, lightly covering her face with one hand and rubbing her thigh with the other, making a very provocative gesture.

"Hmm, I can't stand you! You even wear this kind of outfit!" Wu Junhan shook his head. Chen Yu was wearing a Japanese adult film actress's outfit.

"They say this is the most fashionable clothing right now. Do I look good in it?" Chen Yu asked Wu Junhan.

"What do you do?! I'm starting to have some doubts!" Wu Junhan said, looking at her. "Of course, clothes like this are popular right now, but only in places like nightclubs. Are you planning to go to a place like that?"

"No way, then I've been ripped off buying this dress! I'm not wearing it." Chen Yu blushed after hearing Wu Junhan's words and ran into her room.

A meal was finally prepared after much effort, and by the time they finished eating, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon. She had planned to take a break, but now it seemed impossible.

However, Chen Yu seemed to be in a good mood, humming a little tune while washing the dishes.

"So what if I learned how to wash dishes? What's so great about that?" Wu Junhan wondered.

"Washing dishes is fun, how about I wash them again tonight?" Chen Yu asked Wu Junhan with a happy expression.

"Sure!" Wu Junhan nodded after hearing this, leaning against the kitchen door. Wu Junhan was more than happy to have her wash them.

"Huh? Why did you agree so readily this time?" Chen Yu asked Wu Junhan curiously.

“I’ll cook, you wash the dishes. A reasonable division of labor, what’s there to complain about!” Wu Junhan said to Chen Yu.

“Hmm? True,” Chen Yu hesitated for a moment after hearing this.

“Then cook me something nice again tonight!”

“Wasn’t my cooking good before?”

“No, I just want to try something different!” Chen Yu said to Wu Junhan.

“Okay, I’ll treat you to a Hunan-Sichuan feast tonight!” Wu Junhan said to Chen Yu.

“I didn’t realize you could cook this!” Chen Yu said with a smile.

“There are many things you don’t know!” Wu Junhan glanced at her irritably.

“Ring…!” The phone on the sofa rang.

“I’ll help you!” Yang Fengru said with a smile, then answered the call. It was Huilin calling.

"Hey, Huilin, what's up?"

"Honey, things I told you about last night are starting to look promising!" Huilin's voice came from the phone, while Chen Yu nervously pricked up her ears by the kitchen door...

"Okay, bye!"

"..."

Hanging up the phone, he saw Chen Yu frowning at him, her two little fists clenched tightly, looking at Wu Junhan nervously.

"What are you doing, trying to bite me!" Wu Junhan said to her irritably, then put the phone away.

"You have a wife?" Chen Yu asked seriously, pulling on Wu Junhan's arm.

"No?" Wu Junhan asked, puzzled .

"Didn't someone call you 'honey' on the phone just now? Didn't you say you didn't have a wife or girlfriend?" Chen Yu asked, looking at Wu Junhan.

"Yes! I do have a wife! But I don't know which country she's in." Wu Junhan thought for a moment and said.

"Really? You're not lying to me?" Chen Yu asked pitifully, clinging to Wu Junhan's arm.

"What do you mean? You haven't fallen for someone, have you?" Hearing this, Wu Junhan frowned slightly.

"Who's fallen for you? Don't you even look in the mirror?" Chen Yu, after hearing Wu Junhan's words, happily went into the kitchen to wash the dishes.

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