[Don't offend that doctor] (Part 1, pp. 21-26) Author: ouyangxue

Author: ouyangxue
Word Count: 43091

Chapter 21

"Madam, you need to move your car a little further over there." A security guard
said to the owner of a white Mazda6 that had just turned off its engine. "You just said it was fine to park here, why are you making me move it again!" A stylish and beautiful woman in the car said
somewhat discontentedly. "If you park here and another car parks next to you, the passageway will be a bit narrow, and it will be difficult for large vehicles to pass through." To
be honest, the security guard was being a bit fussy. The space left by the Mazda6 was actually sufficient, but the security guard still asked her
to move it further in. "This is a hospital, where are large vehicles going to pass through! Large vehicles have plenty of space to pass through."

The woman was clearly impatient. "Just move it a little when I tell you to. If the driver isn't skilled, it's easy to scratch it!"
the security guard said. "Are you deliberately causing trouble?" The beautiful woman opened the car door and got out, her tone calm but her face
gloomy as she looked at the security guard and said, "It's not that I'm causing trouble, it's that you're making trouble!" The security guard didn't back down either. "Young man,
it's not easy to have a job, pay attention... " "Your words and actions are meaningless." The pretty woman glared at him, turned around, locked the car door
, and was about to leave. "Don't go, move your car first. Parking is already tight in this compound." After saying that, the security guard reached out and blocked the woman's way, his arm
slightly touching hers. "Take your hand away! Don't you want to stay here anymore?" Seeing this, the woman's eyes
turned into angry glares. Although she was a slender young woman, she had a strong aura. Her eyebrows were tightly furrowed,
and she was domineering. Her tone was stern and firm, and her every move exuded a refined air. "
Don't blame us if your car gets scratched later." The security guard was obviously intimidated by the woman's aura. He watched the woman's departing figure and then muttered dejectedly
, "Let me see who scratches it." The woman turned around and said authoritatively, then glanced at the security guard with disdain
and turned to walk towards the inpatient building. To be honest, that look was really hurtful to one's self-esteem. The meaning in her eyes was clear
: the person in front of her was not even worthy of talking to her
.

The security guard remained silent. Several passersby stopped to watch the commotion. After the woman walked away, someone
said to the guard, "Young man, don't take it too seriously. You haven't been working long, have you? Don't mess with someone like that. Look at her attitude, do you think
you can handle her?"

It was afternoon visiting hours. Not far away, a car had seen the
entire altercation. He hadn't found the scene interesting and wouldn't have bothered watching such
a dispute . His main interest was in the sharp-tongued, arrogant, and charming woman.

He was on his way home from work when he saw the car stop at the guard's direction and witness the
scene unfold. The woman was wearing a brown cashmere coat, a black pleated skirt, and
white knee-high boots, revealing about ten centimeters above and below her knees. She wore black stockings. The woman
was tall and had a beautiful, delicate face.

He'd met this woman yesterday. Her husband had injured his leg and had asked
him for help through connections with hospital leaders. He was initially disgusted by her husband's arrogant and unreasonable attitude, but his wife was surprisingly
reasonable , humble, and repeatedly apologized and pleaded. So, out of respect for his leader and wife, he didn't hold it against her and
arranged for him to be hospitalized.

However, he hadn't expected that the gentle and quiet young woman from yesterday would be so different with this security guard. She was
haughty and disdainful, speaking arrogantly. Judging from her demeanor, it was clear she was spoiled and
pampered, never willing to tolerate any grievances, a sharp-tongued and domineering young lady.

Such girls weren't uncommon in Beijing; it seemed his assessment yesterday had been somewhat inaccurate. If
she hadn't needed his help, she probably wouldn't have been so humble and respectful. She and her husband
weren't much different ; both likely came from wealthy or influential families, usually
arrogant and disdainful of others, even when they were in the wrong, they remained haughty and overbearing.

This man thought to himself, "Wow, it's quite interesting how this kind of person can adapt to changing circumstances. If I could make
this kind of woman back down, it would be a very strong sense of conquest, her confidence and self-esteem would be
off the charts, it would be an indescribable achievement." Of course, he was just thinking about it casually at the time, and no
one would know what he was really thinking...

The person who witnessed the commotion was Chen Jingyu, and the woman arguing with the security guard was Qi Jing. This is
what happened on the afternoon of the second day after I was hospitalized. He saw this incident unintentionally, but it made a deeper
impression on him, and the idea of conquering a woman like this popped into his head, to the point that in
the days , whether intentionally or not, he... Whether by chance or coincidence, by that afternoon, things seemed to be going according to
his plan. At that moment, Chen Jingyu's eyes held a sincere yet pleading look as he looked at Qi Jing.
"I respect you, but I'm really uncomfortable right now. Can I touch your breasts? I won't
do anything inappropriate." In fact, Chen Jingyu's words clearly revealed that he was not a
gentleman at all, but a despicable, evil, and shameless scoundrel. He was about to commit a very despicable
act—touching another woman's breasts, and not just any woman's, but someone else's wife—and then he had to act so seriously and
politely pleading for her consent. Did he really need to ask permission to touch someone's breasts? His words
were illogical and inhuman. It was even worse than a real scoundrel forcibly doing
what he wanted; at least that would be open and honest. Chen Jingyu's attempt to feign gentlemanly virtue to commit
such a vile act made him even more despicable and repulsive. I found him utterly disgusting and felt a deep
hatred . However, Qi Jing's reaction completely overwhelmed my heartache. Facing
Chen , she seemed oblivious to my preconceived notions and couldn't discern his true nature. Looking at his sincere
and earnest expression, she was incredibly conflicted. She knew Chen's request was unreasonable; she was a legally
married woman, how could she allow another man to touch her breasts? Those were sacred, private parts of her body,
and neither morality nor ethics allowed such intrusion.

Yet, for some reason, she found it difficult to directly refuse him. She wasn't incapable of refusing, but
facing him, she simply didn't know how to speak. Besides her inner turmoil, she also felt an undisguised
joy . Her innate, special feelings for Chen Jingyu had now been confirmed by him—a
proud recognition. But if he touched her, her current physical condition was almost completely vulnerable. The previous...
After a passionate kiss, she could clearly feel her breasts swelling and tightly pushing against her bra, the
straps tightening , and her nipples hardening against the fabric. Her lower body was tightly
bound by stockings, the superior material clinging perfectly to her skin, incredibly comfortable. Every inch
of her skin felt intensely present due to the stockings' fit. She was even afraid to move,
fearing that the slightest friction between her sensitive areas and the clothing would cause her to lose control and succumb. Moreover,
Chen Jingyu was about to reach for her chest;
how ? But looking into Chen's sincere and earnest eyes, Ming Tian Wuliang couldn't help but feel unable to refuse his
request, and her hand, which had been blocking him, involuntarily loosened...

Without needing verbal consent, Chen Jingyu could sense the change in Qi Jing's body language and understand her
meaning. The loosening of her hand indicated her approval of his action. At this moment, Chen felt a surge of intense
joy and excitement. After so many days of contact, his gaze was involuntarily
drawn to Qi Jing's pair of firm, towering breasts. No man would resist the urge to personally experience a
pair . Even women might unconsciously linger for a moment, feeling a
sense of envy or jealousy, because her breasts were so beautiful. The rising curves made men's faces
burn and their minds restless.

Chen Jingyu slowly reached his hand inside Qi Jing's open collar.
A faint, elegant fragrance immediately emanated from the exposed collar—a unique scent that only Qi Jing's body could produce. His
hand then touched the skin not exposed at her collarbone. Her skin was even better than he had imagined—warm,
soft, and delicate. While Chen's skin was already quite good for a man, the contrast with Qi Jing's skin
immediately highlighted its roughness. His hand smoothly reached the deep cleavage between her breasts,
the boundary between her two mounds. Then, his hand tilted to the left, touching a layer of lace material against
her breasts—her bra. He couldn't see the color or style, but the texture suggested it
was a high-end brand. He moved slightly back, his fingertips probing the edge of the lace, and then,
without hesitation, slipped his hand inside along the seam. The sensation of that moment was unforgettable.

At this moment, a smug smile appeared on his face, a genuine expression of his inner feelings.

Qi Jing is my wife, so of course I know her well. In the early days of our relationship, we
were practically inseparable, especially in the initial stages. I was completely obsessed. Qi Jing
seemed to her words and actions were somewhat assertive, but in bed
, she was a perfect balance of strength and gentleness, bold yet tender. Because of her strict upbringing, she was still a virgin when we got together. At first, she seemed shy, panicked,
and even somewhat resistant, but after getting used to it, every time we were alone together, I was completely captivated. This
is not hard to understand; with such a beautiful face and graceful figure, she accompanied her roommate to a modeling audition during school.
Her roommate was rejected, but the examiner took a liking to her, and she was invited to shoot photo albums many times afterward. However, Qi Jing didn't like
this kind of thing and never agreed.

Furthermore, Qi Jing has a great understanding of this, so our lovemaking was naturally like a storm. During
that time, I didn't want to do anything else. I couldn't leave her for a moment every day. Whenever I had time, I would hold her
and fall onto the bed, and then we would make love without stopping. During that period, my penis
couldn't even leave her vagina. It would be better if it stayed inside her forever. It's no exaggeration to say that sometimes, right after I ejaculated, before I had even
left her body, after a few tender moments, I would quickly get an erection again inside her. Sometimes I would feel a little soreness there,
but I didn't have time to care. During that period, we would often spend the whole day embracing in bed, making love, and when we were tired, we would take a nap
or watch a classic movie, and then after a little teasing, we would have another round of pleasure.

As time went by, our marriage began and we became more familiar with each other.
The aesthetic fatigue was a normal biological reaction. I admit that I am not
a clean freak in this regard. I have not upheld my morals in relationships. Due to work, I have been exposed to more and more different kinds of people. It is impossible for me not to be tempted by beautiful women. Over time
, I have become more and more inconsiderate and corrupted by my environment. In particular, when clients from the south
invited
me, these were the regular activities besides meals. I have been in contact with everything from prostitutes to models and college students. I have also been to several well-known brothels in China. At first, I felt guilty. But as
time went on, my friends and colleagues advised me to be more carefree and I came to terms with it. I believe that I did not
betray my feelings, only cheated on my body. But it was also a job requirement to play along. I am very clear about my own problems.
Maybe this is retribution...

Chen Jingyu's hand reached inside Qi Jing's bra. I have experienced what he felt at that time. It was
the ultimate enjoyment of the tactile organ. Qi Jing's breasts are absolutely natural. There is not a
trace of fakery. Apart from some regular care. The feel of her breasts even exceeded Chen Jingyu's expectations. Over the years, he
had followed the crowd and done his fair share of frivolous and vulgar things, whether with colleagues in the hospital or in brothels. But such
beautiful breasts, such an amazing feel—Qi Jing was definitely the best he had ever encountered.
The moment his palm slid inside, he felt a sudden, sharp upward protrusion amidst the smoothness. His hand touched an even softer texture,
and the trajectory of his hand was directly changed by this protrusion, like a roller coaster. The temperature here was
slightly warmer than the skin before. As soon as he touched it, his hand seemed to reflexively
gather around the mound, wanting to fully feel it with his palm. Although he was touching it with his hand, the gentle and soft
touch instantly affected his entire body. The base area was not large, but it was firm and full, without
any looseness, and the elasticity was particularly strong. However, the upward arc from the bottom was particularly long, indicating that her breasts were large,
and because they were firm, the forward protrusion was even longer. Chen Jingyu couldn't wait any longer and moved his hand to
the peak of Qi Jing's breast. As his hand slid over it, he clearly felt something hard and solid standing on the summit.
His palm was pressed down as it passed, but it quickly and firmly rose again, pressing against his palm.
Her nipple hardened, and Chen Jingyu felt a surge of excitement upon touching it, then a slight smile involuntarily appeared on his lips.
He grinned, and then his next move was utterly despicable. His hand cupped Qi Jing's breast, four fingers side by side, separated from his
thumb , exposing her nipple. Then, he bent his index finger back and playfully flicked
her nipple with his fingertip. He thought her nipple was incredibly elastic, swaying it a few times before clearly feeling
it harden even more. "Ugh!" Qi Jing let out a muffled sound as he flicked it, then she
gripped his wrist tightly again, pulling it away, meaning she wanted him to stop touching her. Qi Jing's
mind was practically blank; this scene felt like a dream. Looking at his distressed and pleading
expression, she couldn't bear to refuse his request, even though she knew it was immoral and didn't know why she had
agreed to Chen Jingyu's absurd request. The moment his hand touched her breast, she felt every
nerve in her body tense. This was the first time someone other than her husband had touched her body. Although she was nervous,
she could fully feel the presence of his hands. His skin wasn't rough like hers; it was smooth, and
the pressure was gentle, which matched his appearance quite well—gentle, refined, and fair-skinned. Qi Jing wanted to
grit her teeth and satisfy his appreciation as a normal man, giving him this moment of comfort so she wouldn't
hurt him roughly. Although she had hurt many people, she couldn't bear to hurt Chen Jingyu in that
way .

Chen couldn't help but steal a glance at Qi Jing's expression, which was furrowed brows, eyes
slightly open , upper lip tightly biting lower lip, her expression contorted with pain. Her hand was also tightly gripping Chen
's arm as he was caressing her, seemingly using this force to release her desire, appearing to be intentionally suppressing her
feelings . This expression intrigued Chen Jingyu even more, so he turned his head and pressed his lips close
to the back of her neck behind her ear. This was a cunning move; Chen Jingyu knew from this that he was a seasoned player in the game of love, very knowledgeable about
women , and knew how to flirt. This area was absolutely off-limits to touch. Although it was an exposed area, the nervous
system there was extremely rich. Chen pressed his lips to her there, then extended his tongue, lightly licking
that area with the tip of his tongue, his saliva glistening. He instantly felt Qi Jing tremble in his arms. As he expected, few women were
unsensitive to this area. Then he quickly moved his other hand to her leg. Ah, those beautiful legs, the stockings tightly
encasing her skin, felt especially... Her skin was soft and smooth. Chen Jingyu placed his hand on the inside of her thigh, then slipped it under her
skirt . Qi Jing felt his sudden movements and didn't
follow his advances as he had hoped. She quickly reached out with her other hand to grab his hand that was reaching under her
skirt , and hurriedly pulled away from his kisses on her neck. "Dr. Chen, please don't do this!" Qi Jing
said, her face flustered and her expression slightly dazed. "Miss Qi Jing," Chen Jingyu didn't say anything more, continuing to press his face against her
neck, his hand still reaching under her skirt, his upper hand tightly gripping her
breast. He had nothing more to say at this point; his intentions were clear. Clearly, "Dr. Chen" Qi Jing was unwilling to comply.
She grabbed his hand below, her fingertips digging tightly into the back of his hand. Chen Jingyu felt her sharp nails digging into his flesh
, causing him considerable pain. This reaction indicated her genuine unwillingness, and it was not advisable to force her further. Therefore,
he stopped his actions. Qi Jing's strong reaction had a reason. The moment his hand touched her breasts,
although she was somewhat prepared, it still took her somewhat by surprise. Her breasts were her most vulnerable spot, and this did not
change because of her complex emotions or the different person she was touching. The moment Chen Jingyu touched them, she felt
her breasts quickly fill out, and her nipples became erect, especially when Chen Jingyu touched them. After
touching her whole body went limp instantly. She quickly clenched her teeth, and then all the nerves in her sensitive areas became active.
Her vagina felt like it was burning, and the vaginal opening was forcibly widening to both sides. Other parts were fine, without any stimulation or friction,
but the most unbearable part was the inner thighs. Because she was wearing pantyhose, unlike other clothes, it was
tight on her body, and the texture was extremely soft and comfortable, with a very strong presence. So when all
the nerves in her body became active, the sensation there was exceptionally obvious. Even if she didn't move, the clinging sensation of the pantyhose was
a kind of stimulation to her inner thighs. At this moment, Chen kissed her neck again, and his hand was also on her
thigh .

She definitely couldn't handle it; her desire was reaching its limit, but she still had reason in her mind.
She knew she couldn't let him continue like this. If his hand reached under her skirt and touched her vaginal
area, she would instantly collapse, completely unable to stand. She would
slump to the ground, utterly losing the ability to resist. So, before Chen touched that area, while she still had
the will and ability to resist, she had to stop him…

Chapter 22

This morning, my veiled insults towards Chen Jingyu during a phone call greatly
angered him. Judging from his appearance, he was the narrow-minded and petty type. Coupled with my
constant , he was bound to hold a grudge. In fact, when he heard me
on the phone, he secretly thought, "Bastard, veiled insults, you just wait and see."

I really didn't expect him to use such a method of revenge. I will never forget my hatred for him.
Actually, I'm a friendly person, but it was his attitude towards me on the first day I arrived that bothered me.
No one in my life talks to me like that—not my subordinates, colleagues, or even my superiors. I've
made friends with people from all walks of life at work, from business tycoons to government officials, and we're always
very respectful. I just couldn't accept his nonchalant, dismissive attitude.
That's how I am. If you treat me with respect, I'll respect you in return, and we'll be good brothers. If you need anything, just let me know,
and I'll do my best to help. But if you try to show off, I hate that. Even if you're a big shot, I won't mess with
you.

He's a despicable, shameless, and utterly vile person. If we're really capable, let's
resolve this like men do. We can compare our careers, our social connections, our financial strength,
or, more superficially, our cars, our houses, our masculine charm. Or, we
can use the most primitive method: a one-on-one fight between two men, and see who wins. You used such insidious and vicious methods
This is a way to retaliate against me, to make me despise you even more, but to be honest, it's also the most painful thing for me.

Chen Jingyu was actually quite pleased with himself. He could sense Qi Jing's usual affection for him, and
he was even more attracted to her—how could he not be tempted by such a beautiful woman? But
a large motivation was to spite me. No patient had ever dared to talk back or
insult him like this before. In his eyes, arguing with me would make him lose his dignity; he wanted to do something that would disgust me for life.
Normally the profession forbids entanglements with outsiders, but he was doing it just to vent his anger.

He wasn't entirely sure if this would succeed. His bottom line was just a slight
touch on her body; as long as Qi Jing didn't react violently or show strong rejection, that
would be enough. But things went even more smoothly than he expected, so his words and actions became even bolder.
Chen Jingyu usually refined and somewhat effeminate, but his sexual prowess was second to none. As a doctor, he also knew a lot
about health and wellness, and maintained his body well. He came out and spoke to Qi Jing alone, his penis already
throbbing . Then, he embraced Qi Jing from the front, and as he felt her breasts pressed against his chest, his penis rapidly
erected. He felt the rapid change from semi-erect to fully erect, instantly pushing against his underwear, so hard
it seemed to want to break free of his clothes. So, as he kissed her, he couldn't hold back any longer. He wanted to control himself,
but his penis wouldn't listen. He had only agreed to touch Qi Jing's breasts, but his hand uncontrollably wandered inside
her skirt. It's not entirely his fault; it's just a normal human reaction. Touching breasts like that,
no one can control their genitals. Even if you can resist, your penis can't. It's burning and
swollen , almost tearing the foreskin. The seminal vesicles are already full, and semen is overflowing from the urethra. If it's not expelled,
it will cause problems for his penis. But Qi Jing firmly stopped him at this moment. This was a genuine stop, not
a show of restraint. Her nails were digging into her flesh, and she couldn't bear the pain. So he had no choice but
to stop what he was doing. Then Qi Jing pulled his hand off her breast.

"Dr. Chen, please don't do this," Qi Jing said breathlessly, her eyes still somewhat glazed. "Aren't you deliberately
torturing me? Do you know how much physical harm this does to a man, putting aside his psychological impact?"

Chen Jingyu said bluntly and calmly, with a hint of reproach. "Didn't you say you respected me? And
didn't you already touch what you wanted?" Qi Jing said in a troubled and shy voice, "But I couldn't control myself, Miss Qi. I'm
just asking you, do you like me?" Chen Jingyu took Qi Jing's hand seriously and said, "...Dr. Chen, please don't
ask me such questions. I have a family, a husband. This isn't right."

"I won't disturb your family..." After saying that, Chen Jingyu hugged Qi Jing again. "...This isn't just
a matter of disturbing...please, don't do this." Qi Jing said, trying to break free from Chen Jingyu. "...Alright then, I can see you
're still a girl with integrity. I admire you." Chen Jingyu released her hand. "Thank you."

"But I have one last request. Can you grant me one?"

"Except for that matter, it's fine," Qi Jing said. "Let me take a look at your vagina. I won't touch it, just
a look is enough." Chen Jingyu pleaded again. Listen to Chen Jingyu's request. Is this the talk of
a gentleman ? How inhuman! He's even more shameless than a scoundrel. How could he say such a thing
? He's utterly despicable. Can't Qi Jing see through his true nature? Does she still consider him a respectable and virtuous
doctor? "..." Qi Jing shook her head slightly after hearing this, but decisively covered her skirt with her hand
. "...Alright then, let's pretend today's events never happened." Upon seeing this, Chen Jingyu's face instantly darkened,
and he quickly turned and left. Actually, he was already quite pleased with himself for what he did today, intending to push his luck,
but Qi Jing's resolute tone made him somewhat unhappy, so this emotion was written all over his face. But I
remember that around that time, Chen Jingyu's expression towards me became strange. I
couldn't pinpoint what was wrong, but I felt like he knew some secret about me. Sometimes, a
faint, almost imperceptible, cold smile would appear at the corner of his mouth... But at the time, I really didn't know what had happened that day. Qi Jing stood there,
recalling everything as if it were a dream, yet it had indeed happened. She couldn't quite describe her
feelings. Besides a secret sigh of relief, there was a strange joy mixed with a sense of loss. She couldn't ignore
the subtle affection she had developed from her interactions with Chen these past few days. She even looked up at him with admiration. His superb medical skills, his
profound knowledge, his genuine and meticulous personality, and his refined and gentle appearance, especially when he earnestly
explained something, his confident and elegant demeanor—all of these gave her a sense of goodwill. This man gave her a
refreshing feeling. His behavior hadn't offended her; on the contrary, she found him somewhat
endearing . He even expressed his request so directly.
What if he were a bad man, forcing her against her will…? Qi Jing suddenly remembered the shameful dream she'd had that day…

At that moment, there was a commotion in the hallway. The class was over, and the audience had all left. Qi Jing straightened her clothes
slightly and then went to find her mother. It seemed her mother-in-law had enjoyed the class
and benefited greatly. She scolded Qi Jing for not valuing health and wellness, leaving so early, unable to listen, and went on and on about what she'd learned
that day . Qi Jing's mind wasn't on the class at all. She let her
talk without replying and went home. It was almost evening when her mother-in-law said she hadn't been home for three days and her father-in-law was home alone. He said he would go back to stay
that night and asked Qi Jing to come with her. Qi Jing said she wouldn't go back that day, that she was tired and wanted to rest early. She
took her mother home and went back alone. When she got home, she went straight to the bathroom, wanting to take a hot shower and rest. Standing in front of
the vanity mirror , she took off her clothes, and her gaze immediately focused on her breasts. She couldn't help but recall
what had just happened. In the mirror, she was naked from the waist up, and her two breasts were still proudly erect, almost
without any sagging. The nipples were still bright in color, and the areolas were about 1 centimeter in radius around the nipples. She
was quite satisfied with her breasts. But she used to think that this was just a part of her body that showed off her charm and didn't take it too
seriously . She remembered that her breasts suddenly started to develop before she graduated from elementary school, and they developed very quickly.
By the time she graduated from junior high school, they had basically grown to their current size. At that time, she remembered that her breasts were like many men's breasts.
Her first love, whom she had been focusing on since high school, was someone she never knew. They didn't have any inappropriate relationship, but her breasts
weren't spared The moment he touched her breasts, she experienced a sensation she had never felt before—a tingling
, numbing feeling that spread throughout her body, leaving her feeling weak. It was as if her breasts were connected to her vagina,
and she felt an unknown liquid moistening inside. Looking at her breasts now, there's no obvious change from back then,
except perhaps a slight sag due to their larger size. But this makes them appear
fuller and firmer than in her youth, just like her age—she has shed her immature ways and officially entered the blossoming
years .

Having been married for many years, no one else had ever touched this place. Qi Jing had long been accustomed to my caresses.
Although the intense feeling remained each time she touched me, it seemed to have become commonplace, lacking
the . I never imagined that today, another man would touch this place.
The feeling was clearly different from before. He was genuinely touching me with an attitude of adoration. It was clear that he genuinely wanted to experience what I
felt. The moment he touched me, it was as if I had returned to the days when we first met. The reaction in my breasts was
more intense than I had in years. That instant feeling of weakness throughout my body seemed like something I hadn't experienced in a long time. He must have done
this: first, he pressed his hand against my left breast. Qi Jing, recalling the events of the afternoon, couldn't help but imitate Chen Jingyu
's actions, placing her hand on her left breast as well. Then he flicked it with his index finger, and Qi Jing
flicked her nipple with her fingertip as well. Instantly, her nipple felt a special tingling sensation, and then her body felt like it was being electrocuted,
the sensation spreading rapidly throughout her body. Her legs almost lost their support. "Ouch...!" She was at home, and
no one was around, yet she didn't hesitate to call out. If he had continued like that, she wouldn't have been able to hold
on for even a minute. She had gritted her teeth and endured it. If she had collapsed onto the sofa, then… She opened her eyes
and saw her reflection in the mirror, her face burning. She quickly pulled off her skirt, then
her pantyhose and underwear. Looking at the stain on her underwear, she couldn't help but smile awkwardly,
a strange sweetness welling up inside her. Then she went into the bathroom…

After a hot shower, Qi Jing sat watching TV, her mind racing. The events of the day replayed in her
mind. Chen had finally listened to her refusal and abandoned his irrational actions. She felt that this man
was still sincere and consistent, but the expression on his face when he finally let go
was very unpleasant. It was clear that he hadn't given up willingly. He had said he was in pain, which Qi Jing could completely understand. Controlling
one's behavior at that moment was indeed not easy. Thinking of this, Qi Jing felt a little guilty… Was he really angry with her
? At the time, I didn't pay attention to his expression, but now that I think about it, it seems there was a problem... This is what I can't
forgive for. He was angry, so why did you still care? He took advantage of you, and you didn't let him succeed. What did you do
wrong? Why do you feel guilty? To put it bluntly, it's because she had feelings for Chen Jingyu. Thinking of this, Qi Jing picked up her phone
and sent Chen Jingyu a WeChat message: "What are you doing?" Half an hour passed, and Chen Jingyu still hadn't replied, which
made Qi Jing even more uneasy. Was he really angry? She felt a little panicked. When did she start caring so much about
Chen Jingyu 's emotions? But she couldn't help but send Chen Jingyu a second message: "Why aren't you replying? Are you angry?"

Chen still didn't respond. She thought maybe he was inconvenient to reply, but for a while, they often chatted on WeChat at
this . Although there were no offensive words, it was quite harmonious. Qi Jing
wanted to call, but was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble if he was unavailable. Actually, she didn't want to call for anything else,
just to confirm if he was really angry. She spent the night in anxious anticipation,
waking several times to check her phone, but there was no reply from Chen Jingyu.

When I heard this, my heart ached terribly. A strong pang of jealousy shot from my scalp to the soles of my feet. My
anger mixed with jealousy made me feel like I was about to collapse. You said Chen Jingyu bluntly asked to see your vagina, and you
didn't agree. It was his shameless and lewd request that you refused. What did you do wrong? Why were you worried he
was angry?! You even proactively texted him to ask if he was angry. Wasn't that meant to tell him you
felt you were wrong and wanted to express your apology? He said he wanted to see your vagina,
your vagina!! Not your face, not your clothes, not your belongings! What is that place? It's your most
precious and sacred organ, which absolutely cannot be seen by anyone except your man! And you proactively asked him
if he was angry, wasn't that a deeper expression of apology? Wasn't it to say you were wrong, that you shouldn't have refused
his request, that you should have agreed, taken off your pantyhose and underwear, and shown
him your most mysterious female organ? Is that what you mean?! Damn it! Is there any apology more
shameless ? You've completely lost all sense of decency as a woman; isn't this the epitome of depravity?! This
isn't the Qi Jing I know. How could she be like this? She's even more emotional and agitated than when she witnessed them hugging and kissing
. Damn it

, what must Chen Jingyu have felt when she saw these two posts?! He must be laughing triumphantly, feeling
a real sense of catharsis. You insulted me this morning, and this afternoon I kissed your wife and even put my hand inside her clothes to touch
her breasts. Although she refused my request to see her vagina then, she sent me a message that evening offering
a subtle apology. Hmph, I'll teach you to mess with me, always putting on airs in front of me, thinking you're so great. Just you
wait , one day I'll put my hand inside your wife's skirt and personally take off her pantyhose, and then…
Thinking about this made me tremble uncontrollably, as if I'd been injected with some kind of drug.
I immediately . Luo Wei had already… After returning home for a while, I was alone on
the balcony . I couldn't help but think about what had just happened. The more upset I became, the deeper I delved into the details. Just as
I lit a cigarette, Luo Wei returned, bringing me a bottle of water. I tried my best to control my emotions… but
Luo Wei's emotions were becoming increasingly agitated, seemingly releasing pent-up feelings from the past few days. She angrily
continued describing what had happened. The next day, Qi Jing went to work as usual. Chen Jing didn't reply to her messages. In the evening
, after work, Hao came to the hospital to visit me as usual. She spent a short time with me, seemingly distracted, before saying she was tired and should go home
to rest . I didn't pay much attention, just telling her to be careful. As I walked out of the hospital building, Chen Jingyu and a colleague…
As he walked towards her, his gaze didn't even linger on her; he merely gave her a resentful look
before turning away and chatting with his colleagues.

Qi Jing, seeing this, couldn't help but feel annoyed. "Yesterday, I made a huge sacrifice considering your feelings, and you
already went too far with your behavior. I never expected you to push your luck and ask to see me. I
'm not your wife, not your girlfriend. Even if I didn't have a husband, it's perfectly reasonable for me to refuse. But you're throwing a
tantrum! What kind of mentality is this? Are all men selfish and domineering? Do they even have any sense
of reason? Since you're like this, why should I care!" Thinking this, Qi Jing angrily turned and left.
For the next two days, neither of them contacted the other. Perhaps things should have ended there. But maybe it really is my fault—
no, I'm just an external factor; the real internal factor lies with them. Even without me that day, what happened would have happened
eventually , it was just a matter of time.

That morning, Chen Jingyu came to check on me as usual. When he came to my room, he asked a few perfunctory questions. I
could tell he was annoyed by that hoarse voice, and I exaggerated a bit, saying my foot injury
wasn't getting better and wondered if the surgery hadn't gone well. My foot did hurt, but there was a hint of embarrassment in my voice. Chen
obviously noticed, and his face showed his displeasure. He didn't say anything, and seeing him like that made me feel
quite satisfied.

But I never imagined he had his own way of getting revenge, avoiding a direct confrontation. Looking back, I realize
I was blinded by the approval of this friend, underestimated the wickedness
of people, and lacked self-awareness. By the time I realized it, it was too late.

Chen Jingyu didn't say anything at the time; he just glanced at me and left the room. My roommate
advised me not to be so public, to talk things out, and that my condition was entirely in the doctor's hands; acting
like this wouldn't do me any good. Actually, I knew everyone's advice was right. Chen Jingyu didn't directly retaliate against me
not because he was cultured, but because he had other methods.

After Chen Jingyu left that day, he sent Qi Jing a message: "Didn't you say your leg hurt the other day?
Come over this afternoon if you have time, I'll take a look. Bring your mother too, she should be getting her massage done soon." What a cunning person
! Since you didn't reply to Qi Jing's message that day, at least save face! You didn't
reply because you wanted to deliberately torment Qi Jing, hoping my wife would send an even more subservient message. But he didn't
fully understand Qi Jing, and he thought too lowly of her, even though she was already quite lowly.

She still had her own personality. After not replying twice, she stopped paying attention to him, leaving Chen Jingyu out in the cold.
But he was a vulgar man from a poor family, yet he still had a very strong sense of male chauvinism.
Since that was the case, he didn't say anything. But you insist on your chauvinistic authority. From any perspective, Chen
isn't exactly a decent man. And yet, two days later, you act like nothing happened and proactively
message Qi Jing. What do you mean by that? It's obviously aimed at me!

Qi Jing's heart hasn't been at peace these past few days. She initially thought that since you're like this, she shouldn't care, but things
don't always go according to her wishes. Whenever she has a moment of leisure or steps into the hospital, she naturally thinks about
what happened a couple of days ago. In short, Chen's attitude—she knows it's Chen being unreasonable and throwing a tantrum, but she still feels very
uncomfortable , as if she did something wrong. It's also a blow to her self-confidence.
She thought Chen couldn't resist her charm, but she didn't expect him to act this way, which makes her extremely uncomfortable. However,
she doesn't want to break up with Chen like this. Today, she received this message while working. She felt
a surge joy, but although she was happy, she didn't want to express it, simply replying calmly, "I understand."

Chapter 23.

Qi Jing left work before leaving. She had a leg problem; she said her knee would
ache intermittently for over a year, and it would easily flare up in cold weather. X-rays showed nothing wrong. She
had mentioned it to Chen Jingyu, who said he would check it out, but hadn't brought it up again recently. Qi Jing
went home took off her work clothes, and changed into a pair of gray shorts she had bought the day before yesterday, along with thick black stockings.
She wore a newly bought red and white striped turtleneck cashmere sweater, paired with white boots
, and a white belted wool coat. She carefully touched up her makeup. Then she decided
to pick up her mother, as it would be awkward not to bring her.

When she arrived at Chen Jingyu's office, he happened to be there, but he remained expressionless, speaking simply
and coldly , with a serious and upright demeanor—a typical display of pretentiousness. You invite someone over, and you put on a
sour face. But her attitude towards her mother was fine, no different from before. She performed the procedure as usual, and her
mother kept showering her with compliments, saying things like, "Dr. Chen's technique is truly excellent; I feel much better after the massage than before
. Your medical skills are superb, and your character is noble too. I'm so lucky to have met a doctor like you."

Seeing this, Qi Jing felt it was pointless to wait there, so she went to visit me in the ward. That day, she
tidied me up a bit, washed some fruit, got me some hot water, and then sat down to chat with me for a while.
She seemed a little distracted that day. Actually, I had no idea she was having a strong internal struggle. Just then, she
estimated the time was almost up and said she was quite tired and wanted to go home to rest.

Actually, I was in a pretty good mood that day. Seeing how beautifully she was dressed, I felt a little restless. Usually, if she said she was going home
, she would go home, but that day I clung to her a little longer, hoping she would stay and spend more time with me. My
intentions were clear: I wanted to take advantage of the time when no one was in the room to touch her legs in stockings, hug
her and kiss her a few times, and maybe even slip my hand inside her shirt to touch her breasts. After all,
I hadn't had a chance to be intimate with her for so many days because of my injury, and at this age, I'm full of energy; how could I be without a woman?

But that day, Qi Jing wasn't very receptive to my advances. She reluctantly stayed for a while, and seeing that no one else was leaving, I
lay down with my head on her lap. Feeling her smooth, soft, and elastic legs inside her stockings was a
wonderful experience. But after a while, she insisted on going home and told me not to lie on her lap anymore, as
my legs were already hurting. Seeing this, I didn't say anything and didn't force her. Of course, I didn't know that she had brought
her mother to Chen Jingyu for a massage that day.

When she returned to Chen's office, her mother's technique wasn't finished yet. Chen Jingyu patiently and meticulously explained it to her.
The massage seemed to take longer than usual today. When Qi Jing entered, Chen Jingyu greeted her, but his expression remained
somber. Qi Jing responded briefly, then sat down to wait without further interaction. Chen Jingyu
was indeed very charismatic while working; even a layman could see his skillful technique, a perfect balance of gentle and firm pressure, and his movements were
precise and even somewhat dashing. Qi Jing could tell that her mother's condition had indeed improved because of his massage;
it seemed his technique was not just for show, and judging from his movements, it must have been very comfortable. As Qi Jing watched,
she couldn't help but recall that strange dream from that night…

After a while, the massage was finished. Qi Jing coldly thanked him and then took her mother's
leave . Actually, Qi Jing felt particularly uncomfortable seeing Chen like this. As she led her mother downstairs, her unease grew. She had thought
that Chen Jingyu's invitation for her to bring her mother for treatment meant the matter was over and he had returned to normal, but it was still
like this, making things awkward for both of them. Downstairs, she told her mother, "You can take a taxi home yourself; I have
something to discuss with Dr. Chen."

"Is there anything else?" her mother-in-law asked. "I need to ask about Xu Bo. You can go back now." Qi
Jing said impatiently as she walked out. She didn't even know why she wanted to see Chen, let alone tell her mother
. "Okay then, no need to take a taxi. I'll take the subway. It's not far. Taking a taxi is a waste. The subway is more
convenient." Her mother didn't want to provoke her. "Stop nagging." Qi Jing said as she walked towards the gate of the courtyard.
There were a few taxis there. She opened the door of one for her mother to get in, threw the driver 100 yuan, and closed the door.

She stood there for a while, her mind a mess. After hesitating for a moment, she walked
back to . Chen Jingyu was still flipping through some documents in his office when Qi Jing pushed the door open and he paused for a moment. "Why are you back ?
What's wrong?" Chen put on a stern face, his expression serious, and said in a hoarse voice, "..." Qi Jing also
looked at him with a somber expression, without saying a word. "Miss Qi, what's wrong? Is something the matter?" Chen Jingyu
said in a hoarse voice, enunciating each word clearly, "Didn't you say you'd help me look at my leg? Did you forget?" Qi Jing
said seriously, "I'm sorry, I was a bit busy and forgot. Then sit here, I'll take a look for you." Chen said in a flat tone.
Qi Jing didn't stand on ceremony and walked over to sit on the medical bed at the back of his desk, which was specifically used for treatment.
"Please lie down flat and take off your shoes, or you'll get the sheets dirty."

Qi Jing didn't speak, immediately taking off her white high-heeled ankle boots, revealing her feet covered in black
stockings and an anklet hidden inside the stockings. Through the stockings, her bright red nail polish was visible. "
Is it your left or right leg that hurts?" Chen asked. "Both hurt," Qi Jing replied. Chen Jingyu placed his hand
on her knee, quite casually placing his hand on her leg. To him, this might seem like a typical doctor's
examination, nothing more. He pressed on Qi Jing's knee, carefully asking where the pain was. Just then,
the door opened. Li Junying, who was there to bribe Chen Jingyu for surgery the next day, witnessed this
scene—the same scene the man from Henan had told me about.

Chen Jingyu told Li Junying to go outside and wait, then said he wanted to check on her knee. He told Qi Jing to
take off , and solemnly said she should do it first while he excused himself. This is pure hypocrisy. As a doctor, you shouldn't be treating
patients here; you should be in the consultation room. In your office, given your inappropriate
touching of her breasts a few days ago, this creates a sensitive situation. And under the pretext of treating her
, you made Qi Jing take off her pantyhose in your office—what do you mean by that?!

Qi Jing's reaction also gave him a jolt. Although Qi Jing can be very straightforward at times, her
reply at that moment was unacceptable: "You've already touched her, why are you afraid to see? Pretending to be virtuous!"

Li Junying, outside the door, heard Qi Jing's reaction. What did that mean? Was it a mockery of Chen's
hypocrisy ? Was it an indication to Chen Jingyu that he didn't need to avoid her when she took off her pantyhose? Or was it
an approval of his touching her legs, while also implying that she didn't object to Chen's behavior? I can't guess why Qi Jing said that.

I think besides mocking Chen's hypocrisy, it was more of a flirtatious act. I really don't believe Qi
Jing would say that. Actually, Chen Jingyu, you shouldn't pretend anymore; your pretense is disgusting.

However, Chen Jingyu didn't respond. Instead, he excused himself to go out and talk to Li Junying. When he returned
, he saw Qi Jing had just taken off her pantyhose and hadn't had time to put on her shorts yet. Upon seeing this, Chen quickly turned back and sent Li Junying away.

When he came back in, Qi Jing had put on her shorts, but her legs were bare. Her pantyhose were lying on
the bed beside her. Chen walked over expressionlessly, put on a pair of hospital rubber gloves, and professionally and
attentively examined her knees. He pressed hard on the areas she said were painful with his thumb, and then picked up
the X-rays she had taken some time ago to compare them. Finally, he coldly said that there was nothing seriously wrong, just
that wearing high heels for a long time was tiring, and that not keeping warm had caused some mild arthritis.
He still had that deadpan expression, and his words were so cold that they sent chills down one's spine. Such an aura made people
unwilling to approach him.

"Chen Jingyu, are you even a man?!" Qi Jing didn't respond to his question after he finished speaking. Instead, she changed
her tone, her voice hard and resolute as she asked, "..." Chen didn't reply.
He turned around took off his gloves. "Didn't you hear me?" Qi Jing raised her voice slightly and repeated, "I
don't quite understand what you mean." Chen turned back, still with the same expression, and said, "Do you think this is funny? As
a man, I never expected you to be so narrow-minded." Qi Jing said, "...Narrow-minded?"

Chen Jingyu's face darkened further, his brows furrowing, but he said nothing. "You know
it , is it necessary to say it so explicitly?" Qi Jing said. Just then, the phone on Chen's desk rang. He
answered it, called out "Dean X," and replied respectfully for a few moments before hanging
up It seemed his superior wanted to speak to him. "Don't say these things here. This is my office," Chen
said coldly and seriously. "...Are you afraid to say it?"

"My boss needs me to go on something important," Chen said. "Go ahead, I'll wait for you!" Qi Jing
replied "I don't know how long it will take."

"Alright then," Qi Jing's face also darkened, and she stood up after speaking coldly.

Although she had seen Chen Jingyu, her inner conflict remained unresolved; Chen Jingyu's attitude had left her feeling uneasy.
Extremely uncomfortable, Qi Jing had barely begun to speak about confronting Chen Jingyu when he suddenly had to leave.
Instead of heading home, she drove a few hundred meters to the nearby shopping mall, a place she frequented
recently due to its proximity to the hospital. Shopping was a way for her to unwind when she was upset.
Before getting out of the car, she took off her shorts and pulled out a new pair of black pantyhose. She had taken them off during Chen Jingyu's checkup
and hadn't put them back on. She didn't want to go back for them; she usually kept spare pantyhose in her car,
just in case they got damaged and she had to change into them.

After putting them on, she straightened her clothes, got out of the car, and went into the shopping mall. She didn't really have a specific purpose in mind
; she was just browsing randomly. Qi Jing couldn't explain why Chen Jingyu's attitude had
such .

She stopped before reaching a famous brand store. Not long ago, she had seen a
dress , but it was quite expensive, so she hadn't made up her mind. These
past few days, because of Chen Jingyu's situation, she hadn't thought about it. Today, the dress was still there, a purple and white pleated skirt.
She had tried it on last time, and tried it on again today. The skirt was
designed , and it couldn't have looked better on her. It also matched her top and boots perfectly. When she tried it on, she
attracted the attention of several customers in the store. She still liked the dress after putting it on. Feeling down today, she didn't
take it off and immediately put it on, asking the sales assistant for a receipt. Then, without hesitation, she took out her bank card
and entered the PIN on the POS machine. She had no idea whether this dress would bring convenience or
trouble tonight…

Having bought a satisfactory outfit, her mood improved slightly. As she walked towards another store, she received a WeChat message
from Chen Jingyu: "Have you gone back yet?"

"Not yet, just wandering around outside." Seeing his message, Qi Jing's mood inexplicably
eased a little. "Oh, so you're not at the hospital?"

"It's not far, just at XX Shopping Mall near your hospital entrance."

"That's perfect. Come to the shopping mall entrance, I'm almost there, come out."

"Walk a little north and wait for me at the parking garage exit, I'm coming out too."

Seeing this, Qi Jing didn't know what he wanted. Having finished her shopping, she didn't want to shop anymore, so she went to the parking garage, got her car,
and drove out. Chen Jingyu, dressed casually, stood at the garage entrance. "Get in the car first."

Since there were other cars behind them and they couldn't block the way, Qi Jing knew Chen Jingyu was taking a car home, so she offered
him a ride. Besides, they could talk in the car. For some reason, she felt incredibly nervous,
sensing something was about to happen. Chen Jingyu opened the passenger door and got in. Qi Jing then turned right and drove onto
the road.

"What's up?"

Chen Jingyu handed her a small paper shopping bag, placing it on the center console.
His tone was still cold as he said, "I left your clothes with me, so I brought them to you."

Qi Jing looked through the bag and saw the stockings she had taken off while he was checking her legs. Qi Jing
sighed helplessly, "...You came all this way just for this?"

"Yes, stop the car, I'm getting out," Chen Jingyu said coldly. "Is it really
necessary for you to do this?" Qi Jing didn't stop the car, and said somewhat agitatedly, "How could it not be necessary? You left it
here , and if I left it here, it would be easy for others to misunderstand if they saw it. If they can't find it and come looking for it, it will be even more difficult for me. So
it's best to bring it to you." Chen said coldly in his hoarse voice, "Chen Jingyu, I really didn't expect you to be
so ."

"What do you mean? What does this have to do with being narrow-minded? Where did I go wrong?" Chen replied in the same
tone . In my opinion, he's just playing dumb. He's doing this to find an excuse to get close to my wife
and then carry out his shameless schemes, all while pretending to be upright. Giving a woman stockings
is already a very frivolous act. "Stop pretending. Do you really think I can't see your emotions?" Qi
Jing's voice rose. "What emotions do I have?"

"Tell me, don't you really know what your attitude is? It's just because I didn't agree to your
unreasonable request? It's clearly your fault, yet you have such strong emotions. I thought you were
reasonable, but I didn't expect you to be so extreme." Qi Jing said excitedly while driving, her words very clear. "...You still
don't understand me. What I can't accept most is being refused a request, especially a sincere
one..." Chen Jingyu said. "You can't accept being refused a request? Don't you even look at what kind of request you made?

You kissed me and I didn't refuse, and you said you were uncomfortable and wanted to touch my breasts and I didn't refuse either. Don't you think you went too
far ? Just because I didn't agree, you immediately treat me like an enemy~" "What?!" Qi Jing said, her voice trembling with
emotion , tears welling in her eyes. "I really can't stand it when someone rejects my sincere request.
My pride is fragile, and do you know what kind of torture it is for me to be rejected in that situation
?

You always say I'm too serious, but what about you? Weren't you even more serious back then? I promised
I wouldn't do anything that crossed the line," Chen replied in his usual cold and indifferent tone. "You can't accept it? Did you even consider
me? You said you wouldn't cross the line, but what is the line? Can a woman's private parts be shown to a man so easily? I'm a married
woman, someone else's wife. How can I accept it when you just ask to see my private parts like that?"
Tears streamed
down Qi Jing's face as she spoke . Her car was passing a park entrance when she turned right and entered the parking lot. There were plenty of spaces available, so she parked,
turned off the engine, rested her arms on the steering wheel, and covered her face with her hands. "I didn't make any unreasonable
demands , I just wanted to see you. I'm a doctor, the human body isn't mysterious to me. I wanted to see you because I like
you. It's the effect of male hormones, something I can't control. You don't refuse to let
me touch your breasts, but you refuse to let me see your vagina. You're torturing me. Do you know how
painful that is? But I understand you have a family, so I didn't force you. I'll bear this immense physical and emotional pain myself
. Isn't this all for your sake? Don't you deny that you also have feelings for me? I believe my feelings
are right. If you didn't have feelings for me, you wouldn't have allowed me to hug you. But the feeling you gave me then..."
" Just like your husband, insincere, arrogant, or perhaps you simply look down on me and are deliberately toying with

me?"

Chen Jingyu's emotions were also slightly agitated. Isn't this a fucking bastard's theory? You touched my wife's
breasts and wanted more; refusing is considered deliberately torturing you, and you say it with such self-righteousness…

Qi Jing listened in silence for a moment, then said, "What kind of theory is this? How did you bring up my insincerity?
How could look down on you?"

"…Isn't that it? If not, why did you still so harshly refuse me when you saw me in such pain?"

Chen Jingyu didn't speak, but looked at her with a questioning gaze. Qi Jing calmed her breathing slightly, then
said in a softer voice, "Actually, I'm a woman nearing thirty; my most beautiful years are long past.
Married for many years, I'm, without a hint of self-deprecation, a withered flower. For me, that area is no longer some
mysterious sacred place. It's not as aesthetically pleasing as you imagine. Although no
one except my husband has ever seen it, just like you said, letting you see it back then wouldn't have caused any problems. But what I'm afraid of is that
if you saw it, what would happen next…" "I don't know what you're going to do. If you have other demands, I'm afraid I can't control it.
I have a family, although it has some flaws and conflicts, but I don't want to lose him. I know myself.
Once you do such a thing, I'm afraid I'll be deeply involved and unable to extricate myself. How will I clean up such
a situation then? You have a family, and I have a family. Can we bear such consequences? If not, all that will be left
is endless pain, and I dare not bear it." Qi Jing's tone was somewhat agitated, but her words were sincere .
"..."

Chen Jingyu fell silent after hearing this. Qi Jing's words were correct. It seemed that she had fallen in love. This woman
was not as frivolous and promiscuous as he had initially thought.

"But your attitude really hurt me. I initially thought you were different from other men, but
it turns out you're just like everyone else. Is this all you want? If I don't agree, it's like I've made a mistake, and you
treat me like an enemy, planning to cut all ties with me from now on." Although Qi Jing was trying to control her emotions, she was still somewhat
agitated. Chen Jingyu looked at the emotional Qi Jing and couldn't help but feel a little touched. He understood that he
had been seducing her in his own way from the beginning, and things had gone as he had imagined. The reason he risked his colleagues'
disapproval to do this was because Qi Jing was indeed beautiful, and secondly, mainly because of me.
He had disliked me from the first day he saw me, and even today, the reason he sent Qi Jing a message was because a few words I said made him uncomfortable, and
he was using this method to retaliate against me. But Qi Jing wasn't the frivolous woman he initially expected…

“Don't misunderstand me. I'm not simply after your body. I'm not that kind of person.
If it were, I wouldn't have respected your request and let you go. I wouldn't have forcibly suppressed my own desires,
nor would I have shown you my true emotions.” Chen Jingyu said gently. “Then why did you treat me that
way? If I hadn't said anything today, would you have stayed like this forever?”

“Deep down, I lack a sense of security and confidence. I don't want to suffer such a blow.
I excessively need to be respected.” Chen Jingyu said very seriously as he reached out and took Qi Jing's hand beside him…

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