I am a vain woman

Night fell, and a few cool breezes stirred the curtains by the window, rising and falling. Qi Wan'er sighed softly, pulled back the covers, and removed the vibrator from her genitals. The flush on her face hadn't faded, and the fire of desire still shone in her eyes. She glanced at the alarm clock beside the bed; it was already eight o'clock. So, she lazily got out of bed, walked naked to the bathroom, turned on the shower, closed her beautiful eyes, and let the cold water wash over her. After showering, Qi Wan'er didn't immediately put on her clothes. Instead, she stood in the bathroom, looking at herself in the mirror. She had a delicate oval face, bright eyes, a high nose, and thin, pink lips. Behind her seemingly beautiful and innocent face lay a wanton woman craving sexual desire. One hand caressed her breast, her fingers gently rubbing the pink tips of her nipples, while her other hand unconsciously rubbed the light brown pubic hair. She had beautiful, hemispherical breasts, 32D, evenly sized, firm, with alluring pink nipples. Her waist was slender, about 1.8 feet, and her abdomen was firm without an ounce of excess fat. Her legs were long and shapely, her hips slightly upturned, and her skin was fair, smooth, and radiant… Qi Wan'er gazed at herself in the mirror, a blush creeping onto her cheeks. She smiled faintly, picked up a towel, and gently dried herself. She was 24 years old, 164 cm tall, worked for a foreign company, was single, and had few friends. Those who knew Qi Wan'er thought she was aloof and unapproachable. Qi Wan'er walked naked to the wardrobe, casually pulling out a red, low-cut mini dress. She held it up against herself, smiling with satisfaction. Then she took out a red thong. She had originally wanted to find a red bra, but then realized the damn bra straps were showing unsightly. With a mischievous grin, she tossed the bra aside and slipped the dress on. She examined herself in the mirror. Thankfully, her breasts were firm enough that going braless wouldn't be a problem, and since it was nighttime, her slightly protruding nipples wouldn't be easily noticed. Okay, that's it. Qi Wan'er adjusted the dress; it just covered her hips, making her legs appear long. Having chosen her outfit, she applied heavy makeup: dark black eyeliner, long eyelashes, brown eyeshadow, and deliberately bright red lipstick, layering it until she was satisfied. She disliked her face; it was too delicate, completely at odds with her personality. So every night, she liked to dress up dramatically, until she couldn't recognize herself. Once everything was finished, Qi Wan'er put on a pair of black high heels and went to the full-length mirror again. In the mirror, she saw long, straight black hair past her shoulders, a bright red low-cut, form-fitting short dress that boldly displayed her breasts, and the short skirt that just covered her hips, along with the black high heels, made her legs look long and alluring. She smiled contentedly, picked up a small black bag and her car keys, and left home. She sped off, quickly arriving at a pub called "Hot." As soon as she parked her red car and got out, the people standing next to her started whistling lewdly. She ignored them—no, to be precise, she was used to it, and she enjoyed it; she liked men looking at her like that. Qi Wan'er walked straight into the pub, where a male waiter immediately approached her with a beaming smile, trying to ingratiate himself. She accepted his invitation with satisfaction, sat down at a high bar, and ordered a juice. The pub was noisy and crowded, and a single woman like Qi Wan'er attracted a lot of men. They surrounded her, offering drinks and dancing, but she refused them all. She never drank; she was afraid of getting drunk. And she wasn't there to dance; these men were of poor quality, not what she wanted. After sitting there for an hour, she finally spotted a suitable man for the evening. She was direct and didn't like waiting. So, she picked up her juice and walked towards him. She observed him for half an hour; he seemed to be alone, and his expression didn't seem to be waiting for someone, but rather, like her, he was searching for prey. "Ah, sorry..." Qi Wan'er accidentally spilled her juice on the man's shirt. His face was angular, with a straight nose, deep-set eyes, thin lips, and a robust build; he was undeniably a handsome man. Qi Wan'er bent over slightly, exposing a large expanse of her beautiful breasts to the man's view. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to," she said with a charming smile and a coquettish tone. The man smiled gently and said, "I always enjoy accepting apologies from beautiful women, especially..." The man's face moved close to Qi Wan'er's ear, and he said, "...a woman as beautiful as you." The man's voice reached Qi Wan'er's ear, and she felt a tingling sensation throughout her body, vaguely sensing that her lower body was becoming slightly wet. "Oh...is that so?" Qi Wan'er tried her best to control her desire and answered coquettishly, pulling up a chair to sit down next to the man. The man's hand naturally wrapped around Qi Wan'er's waist, gently caressing it. "But...shouldn't you properly apologize to me?" The man's lips were close to Qi Wan'er's ear, nibbling at her earlobe as he spoke. Qi Wan'er felt every cell in her body instantly become active; it seemed her prey tonight was of good quality. "Mmm...you're so naughty..." Qi Wan'er said coquettishly. "Baby, what's your name..." the man continued to gently nibble at her earlobe. "Mmm...Wan'er..." Her whole body was tingling, and her lower body was slightly warm. "My good Wan'er, you smell so good..." "You're so annoying..." The man's hand moved from her waist to the large expanse of bare skin on her back, gently rubbing it. The warmth of the man's hand excited her immensely; the noise inside the pub was completely forgotten. As the night deepened, the fervor inside the pub remained undiminished, and more and more people gathered. The loud music drowned out everyone's reason; people were constantly twisting their bodies on the dance floor, wildly and passionately. "Baby..." In the men's restroom, the man kissed her fair neck and earlobe passionately. "Mmm..." At this moment, Qi Wan'er had completely lost her senses. The man's hand moved from her back to her chest, unfastening the straps of her red miniskirt. Her firm, beautiful breasts sprang forth, their pink nipples swaying slightly. The man was instantly captivated by this beautiful sight. "Baby, you're not wearing a bra..." The man looked at her with some surprise, hesitated for a few seconds, and then his eyes revealed an even more fervent desire. The man's hands gently caressed her breasts, his lips sliding from her earlobe, neck, down to her slightly protruding pink breasts. His tongue teased her sensitive pink spots, and soon he felt her nipples harden and erect. The man happily took them into his mouth and sucked. "Mmm... mmm..." Qi Wan'er closed her eyes, enjoying the sensation. The man's other hand slowly moved towards her lower body, and when he felt her wetness, a satisfied smile appeared on his face. "Baby... you're so naughty..." The man lifted her buttocks and spread her legs apart. "I'm coming..." "Mmm..." When the man's penis entered Qi Wan'er's body, she smiled. She liked it this way; she loved it. "Mmm...faster..." she whispered, her mind reeling. The man, even more satisfied, held her tighter, his thrusts quickening. "I...I want it..." Qi Wan'er could no longer bear the wetness and heat in her lower body; she felt as if she were burning. "Mmm...baby, you're so amazing..." The man kissed her neck passionately, kneading her breasts forcefully, his thrusts increasing even more. "I...I'm coming...I'm coming..." she whispered. "Mmm...mmm..." The man also reached his climax at that moment, quickly withdrawing from her body and ejaculating his white semen onto her thighs. "Baby, you're so amazing..." The man held her, his hands still occasionally caressing her breasts. "Mmm..." Qi Wan'er opened her eyes, looking at the man seductively. This man had a pair of deep, dark eyes. Night fell, a few cool breezes fluttering the curtains by the window, rising and falling. Qi Wan'er sighed softly, pulled back the covers, and removed the vibrator from her genitals. The blush on her face hadn't faded, and the fire of desire still shone in her eyes. She glanced at the alarm clock beside the bed; it was already eight o'clock. So, she lazily got out of bed, walked naked to the bathroom, turned on the shower, closed her beautiful eyes, and let the cold water wash over her. After showering, Qi Wan'er didn't immediately put on her clothes. Instead, she stood in the bathroom, looking at herself in the mirror. She had a delicate oval face, bright eyes, a high nose, and thin, pink lips. Behind her seemingly beautiful and innocent face lay a lustful woman thirsting for sex. One hand caressed her breast, her fingers gently rubbing the pink tips of her nipples, while her other hand unconsciously rubbed the light brown pubic hair. She had beautiful, hemispherical breasts, 32D, evenly sized, firm, with alluring pink nipples. She had a slender waist, a firm abdomen, and not an ounce of excess fat. She had long, slender legs, a charmingly pert bottom, and her entire body had fair, delicate skin.A shimmering glow… Qi Wan'er gazed at herself in the mirror, a faint pink blush rising to her cheeks. She smiled gently, picked up a towel, and softly dried herself. She was 24 years old, 164 cm tall, worked for a foreign company, was single, and had few friends. Those who knew Qi Wan'er thought she was aloof and unapproachable. Completely naked, Qi Wan'er walked to the wardrobe, casually pulling out a red, low-cut mini-dress. She held it up against herself, smiling with satisfaction. Then she took out a red thong. She had originally wanted to find a red bra, but then realized the damn bra straps were showing unsightly. With a mischievous grin, she tossed the bra aside and slipped the dress on. She examined herself in the mirror. Luckily, her breasts were firm enough that going braless wouldn't be a problem, and since it was nighttime, her slightly protruding nipples wouldn't be easily noticed. Okay, that's it. Qi Wan'er pulled the dress up, just covering her hips, making her legs appear long and slender. After choosing her clothes, she applied heavy makeup: dark black eyeliner, long eyelashes, brown eyeshadow, and deliberately bright red lipstick, layering it on and on until she was satisfied. She disliked her face; it was too delicate and didn't match her personality at all. So every night, she liked to dress up heavily until she couldn't recognize herself. Once everything was done, Qi Wan'er put on a pair of black high heels and went to the full-length mirror again. In the mirror, she saw long, straight black hair past her shoulders, a bright red low-cut, form-fitting short dress that boldly displayed her chest, and the short skirt that just covered her hips and the black high heels that made her legs look long and alluring. She smiled contentedly, picked up a small black bag and car keys, and left home. She sped off, quickly arriving at a pub called "Hot." As she parked her red car and stepped out, the people standing next to her started whistling lewdly. She ignored them—no, to be precise, she was used to it, and she enjoyed it; she liked men looking at her like that. Qi Wan'er went straight into the pub, where a male waiter immediately approached her with a beaming smile, trying to ingratiate himself. She accepted the waiter's invitation, sat down at a high bar, and ordered a juice. The pub was noisy and crowded, and a single woman like Qi Wan'er attracted a lot of men. They surrounded her, offering her drinks and dancing, but she refused them all. She never drank; she was afraid of getting drunk. And she wasn't there to dance. These men were of poor quality; that wasn't what she wanted. After sitting there for an hour, she finally found a man who seemed suitable for the evening. She was direct and didn't like waiting. So, she picked up her juice and walked towards him. She observed him for half an hour. He seemed to be alone, and his expression didn't suggest he was waiting for someone; rather, like her, he was searching for prey. "Ah, sorry..." Qi Wan'er accidentally spilled some juice on the man's shirt. His face was angular, with a straight nose, deep-set eyes, thin lips, and a robust build—a handsome man by all accounts. Qi Wan'er bent down slightly, exposing a large expanse of her beautiful breasts to the man's eyes. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to," she said with a charming smile and a coquettish tone. The man smiled gently and said, "I always enjoy accepting apologies from beautiful women, especially..." The man's face moved close to Qi Wan'er's ear, saying, "...a woman as beautiful as you." The man's voice sent a shiver down her spine, and she vaguely felt a wetness in her lower body. "Oh... really?" Qi Wan'er tried her best to control her desire, replying coquettishly, and pulled up a chair to sit down next to the man. The man's hand naturally wrapped around Qi Wan'er's waist, gently stroking it. "But...shouldn't you apologize properly?" The man's lips were close to Qi Wan'er's ear, nibbling at her earlobe as he spoke. Qi Wan'er felt every cell in her body instantly become active; it seemed her prey tonight was quite attractive. "Mmm...you're so naughty..." Qi Wan'er said coquettishly. "Baby, what's your name..." The man continued to gently nibble at her earlobe. "Mmm...Wan'er..." She felt a tingling sensation all over her body, a slight heat rising in her lower body. "My good Wan'er, you smell so good..." "You're so annoying..." The man's hand moved from her waist to the large expanse of bare skin on her back, gently rubbing it. The warmth of the man's hand excited her immensely; the noise inside the pub was completely forgotten. As the night deepened, the fervor inside the pub remained undiminished, with more and more people arriving. The loud music drowned out everyone's reason; people were constantly twisting and turning their bodies on the dance floor, wildly and passionately. “Baby…” In the men’s restroom, the man passionately kissed her fair neck and earlobes. “Mmm…” At this moment, Qi Wan’er had completely lost her mind. The man’s hands moved from her back to her chest, unfastening the straps of her red skirt, revealing her firm and beautiful breasts, the pink nipples swaying slightly. The man was immediately attracted by this beautiful sight. “Baby, you’re not wearing a bra…” The man looked at her with some surprise, hesitated for a few seconds, and then his eyes revealed an even more intense desire. The man’s hands gently caressed her breasts, and his lips slid from her earlobes and neck down to her slightly protruding pink breasts, his tongue teasing her sensitive pink spots little by little. Soon, he felt her nipples harden and become erect, and the man happily took them into his mouth and sucked. “Mmm… mmm…” Qi Wan’er closed her eyes, enjoying the sensation. The man’s other hand slowly moved towards her lower body, and when he felt her wetness, a satisfied smile appeared on his face. “Baby…you’re so naughty…” The man lifted her buttocks, spreading her legs apart. “I’m coming…” “Mmm…” When the man’s lower body entered Qi Wan’er’s body, she smiled. She liked it this way, she loved it. “Mmm…faster…” she whispered, losing her senses. The man held her even tighter with satisfaction, increasing the speed of his thrusts. “I…I want…” Qi Wan’er could no longer bear the wetness and heat in her lower body; her whole body felt like it was burning. “Mmm…baby, you’re so amazing…” The man kissed her neck passionately, kneading her breasts vigorously, his lower body moving even faster. “I…I’m coming…I’m coming…” she whispered. “Mmm…mmm…” The man also reached his climax at this moment. He quickly withdrew from her body, ejaculating his white semen onto her thighs. “Baby, you’re so amazing…” The man held her, his hands still occasionally caressing her breasts. “Mmm…” Qi Wan’er opened her eyes, looking at the man seductively. This man had a pair of deep black eyes. Qi Wan'er had been wondering which guest she was meeting that evening that President Li, on his first day in office, was so interested in. It wasn't until Li Zilu led her to a Japanese restaurant and she saw the lecherous Yamamoto Ichiro that she understood. The company's contract with Yamamoto had been delayed for almost a month. The last time, the previous vice president refused to cooperate, infuriating Yamamoto and almost costing them the opportunity. She didn't know what tricks Li Zilu had used to get Yamamoto to agree to dinner. It seemed she had underestimated Li Zilu. But it was understandable; the previous vice president was Li Zilu's sister, and it was normal for her to refuse to cooperate with a lecher like Yamamoto. However, losing a major client like Yamamoto would be a huge loss for the company. Considering how hard Li Zilu had worked on his first day, Qi Wan'er decided to sacrifice a little and help him out. “Miss Qi, look, I’ve had another drink. This time… it’s your turn, isn’t it?” Yamamoto poured Qi Wan’er a drink while his lecherous eyes lingered on her alluring cleavage. Qi Wan’er took the drink from Yamamoto. This time it really was her turn. Although she didn’t want to drink, she had no excuse to refuse anymore. She smiled seductively, deliberately lowering her body, revealing a large expanse of her chest, making Yamamoto swallow hard. Hmph, you old lecher! Qi Wan’er said sweetly, “Mr. Yamamoto, you’re just teasing me, pouring so much…” Qi Wan’er knew men best, especially someone like Yamamoto. Controlling him wouldn’t be difficult at all. “Miss Qi… how can you say Yamamoto is teasing you? I… I want to pamper you!” Yamamoto’s lecherous hand reached out, his fleshy palm stroking Qi Wan’er’s hand. “Oh, Mr. Yamamoto, look, my boss said today that if this contract isn’t signed… I… I’ll be punished…” Qi Wan’er said, giving Yamamoto a wink. “Aren’t you bullying me? You just want me to drink, not sign the contract…” “Oh, baby, look at what you’re saying. You drink first, I’ll sign it right away. It’s just a contract, isn’t it?” “Mr. Yamamoto… if you don’t sign, I…”"Why are you having such a good time drinking at home?" Qi Wan'er said, glancing at Li Zilu beside her. For some reason, despite the contract being almost signed, Li Zilu sat there looking unhappy, her eyes fixed on Yamamoto's hand holding Qi Wan'er's. "Miss Qi, your hand is so smooth..." "Mr. Yamamoto, you flatter me..." Li Zilu looked at Yamamoto and Qi Wan'er beside her, her eyes red with anger. "Mr. Yamamoto, look, the contract..." "Miss Qi, I promise you, I'll sign it immediately after you drink this glass, okay?" Yamamoto said, his eyes lecherously fixed on Qi Wan'er's cleavage, his mouth practically watering. "Alright..." Before Qi Wan'er could finish speaking, Li Zilu suddenly reached out to take Qi Wan'er's glass, "Mr. Yamamoto, I'll drink this glass for Wan'er first." At this moment, Qi Wan'er suddenly paused... Wan'er? Why does that sound so awkward? But what's even more embarrassing is that Yamamoto and Li Zilu both held Qi Wan'er's hands, and the atmosphere tensed up instantly. What's going on? Didn't they see the contract was about to be signed? Qi Wan'er thought unhappily, but still maintained a polite smile. "No, I want Miss Qi to drink this one." Although Yamamoto's face was smiling, his tone was clearly a bit forceful. At this moment, Qi Wan'er naturally pulled away from Li Zilu's hand, and gave Yamamoto a charming smile, "Since Mr. Yamamoto insists, then..." Qi Wan'er deliberately bent down again, her soft breasts brushing against the table and swaying slightly. With that one movement, Yamamoto's eyes lit up instantly: "I keep my word. As long as Miss Qi drinks this, I will sign the contract immediately." “You said it…” Qi Wan’er said, winking at Yamamoto before downing a cup of sake in one gulp. Li Zilu, standing nearby, gritted his teeth in anger. He regretted agreeing to Yamamoto’s invitation to dinner; he wrapped his arm around Qi Wan’er’s waist. Qi Wan’er was startled by Li Zilu’s action but dared not show it. She smiled at Yamamoto as if nothing had happened, “I did drink, Mr. Yamamoto, you have to keep your word!” “Okay…okay…” Yamamoto clapped his hands, happily picking up a pen and signing the contract. Watching Yamamoto sign, Qi Wan’er smiled happily, but felt a little dizzy. Right, she couldn’t drink alcohol, she never drank…she was afraid of getting drunk… When she opened her eyes, Qi Wan’er smelled a familiar scent. She looked around hazily; if she wasn’t mistaken, it was her bed. “You’re awake? Thirsty? Want some water?” Upon hearing the voice, Qi Wan'er looked in the direction of the sound, somewhat confused. What she saw was the muscular chest of a half-naked man. "You…" Qi Wan'er felt a headache coming on. "I'm sorry… you threw up all over me…" Li Zilu said somewhat embarrassedly, trying to leave. "No… don't go…" Qi Wan'er instinctively grabbed Li Zilu, and in her eyes, Li Zilu's face gradually magnified, distorted, and twisted. She only remembered those deep eyes; she felt she had seen them somewhere before. "Don't go… give them to me…" Qi Wan'er said, getting up and embracing Li Zilu. Li Zilu was stunned. Although he had countless female companions, and many with stunning figures, such a beautiful woman before him was still extremely tempting. "Don't go…" Qi Wan'er was somewhat out of her mind, embracing Li Zilu and kissing his neck and earlobes. "Wan'er… you…" Li Zilu had tried his best to control himself, but now, he clearly felt the heat and hardness in his lower body. Qi Wan'er's kisses were passionate, landing sporadically on Li Zilu's bare upper body. Li Zilu's instincts were instantly aroused, and he began to return her kisses. "Mmm...so hot..." Qi Wan'er murmured, wrapping her arms around Li Zilu's neck and breathing heavily into his ear. Holding such an alluring body, Li Zilu's rationality had long been thrown to the winds. He kissed Qi Wan'er's tender white neck, gently biting and nibbling, seemingly unwilling to leave an inch of skin untouched. His hands were not idle either, encircling Qi Wan'er's slender waist and searching for the zipper of her skirt. "I'm so hot...mmm...give it to me..." Qi Wan'er murmured in a daze, coaxing him. Hearing Qi Wan'er's words, Li Zilu became even more excited. One hand impatiently unzipped her skirt, unfastening her black lace bra, while the other hand covered Qi Wan'er's erect breasts. “Wan’er…you’re so beautiful…” Li Zilu’s eyes lingered on Qi Wan’er’s fair and firm breasts for a few seconds before he pressed her onto the bed and began to kiss her left breast without restraint. His other hand gently caressed her right breast, his fingers circling the areola, while his lips unsatisfiedly sucked on her left breast. “Ah…mmm…” Qi Wan’er was excited by Li Zilu, and her consciousness gradually returned. “Wan’er…” Li Zilu murmured her name as he kissed her. At this moment, Qi Wan’er clearly realized that it was Li Zilu in front of her, but the fire of desire had already been ignited. Now, she felt as if ants were gnawing at her all over, and her lower body was burning with unbearable heat. “Mmm…mmm…” She couldn’t take it anymore and reached out her delicate hands to undo Li Zilu’s pants. “Wan’er…” At this moment, Li Zilu’s kisses gradually moved down, past her smooth abdomen, and gently licked her pelvis. “Ah…” Qi Wan’er felt a tickle in her pelvis, and her abdomen contracted slightly. Li Zilu gently pulled down her lace panties, his fingers softly caressing her moist area. "Wan'er...you're so wet..." Li Zilu looked at the love fluid on his fingers and smiled with satisfaction. "Mmm..." Li Zilu moved his whole body upwards, his fingers brushing aside Qi Wan'er's hair on her forehead, and his lips kissed her ear: "Can I...do I?" At this moment, Qi Wan'er was fully awake, and faced with Li Zilu's teasing whispers in her ear, she offered no resistance, because she really, really wanted it… “Mmm…” Qi Wan'er responded. Hearing her response, Li Zilu smiled contentedly, “Tell me… what you want…” “I… want…” Qi Wan'er already felt her lower body completely wet and hot, “Give it to me…” Hearing Qi Wan'er's desire, Li Zilu became even more excited, his already erect penis plunging into Qi Wan'er's wet cave, moving rhythmically. “Give it to me…” “Ah… mmm…” Seeing Qi Wan'er's intense response, Li Zilu increased his speed, and for the first time, he felt how much he wanted a woman. The piercing sound of the alarm clock broke the quiet morning. Qi Wan'er lazily reached out from under the covers to turn it off, then picked up the alarm clock and checked the time. Her head was still a little dizzy, and her throat was dry. She coughed lightly twice and threw back the covers. When she saw her naked body, she paused, reflexively turning her head to look at the other side of the bed. Nothing was there. She lowered her head, beginning to recall the events of the previous night. She clutched the blanket, her hands trembling slightly. She had been too…out of line last night. After all, he was the newly appointed vice president, and this was so different from her usual way of doing things… Qi Wan'er scratched her head, helplessly climbed out of bed, grabbed a bathrobe, and walked out of the living room. Fried eggs, ham, milk… Qi Wan'er stared blankly at the neatly laid-out breakfast on the table. Then she noticed a small note beside it: "I have to go back to the company first. You don't need to rush to work today, take a good rest. Also, try the breakfast I made." After reading the message on the note, Qi Wan'er crumpled it into a ball. "Why are all men like this? They think this is their own home after sleeping with me once?" Thinking this, Qi Wan'er picked up the milk from the table and drank it. After drinking the milk, her throat felt a little better. She glanced at the fried eggs and ham, and decided to eat them too. For some reason, eating the fried eggs and ham made her feel a little better. She comforted herself, thinking that it had probably been a long time since anyone had been kind to her. After breakfast, Qi Wan'er washed up, changed into a light blue business suit, applied some light makeup, and went to work as usual. She was still herself; she didn't want anything more to happen because of her one night with Li Zilu. It was just a temporary need, as simple as wanting to drink water when thirsty. Back at the company, she went to her desk as usual and began organizing documents and files. "Good morning..." Li Zilu appeared at her desk at some point. Qi Wan'er returned a very professional smile, "Good morning, Mr. Li." "Have you had breakfast?" Li Zilu bent down and asked softly. "Yes, thank you." Qi Wan'er's reply sounded like a stern report, devoid of any gratitude. Seeing this response, Li Zilu's face showed some displeasure. Just then, two administrative staff walked past them. "President Li, these are today's documents..." "Bring them to my office in five minutes." Before Qi Wan'er could speak...After finishing, she abruptly stood up straight and walked into her office without looking back. Five minutes later, Qi Wan'er knocked on Li Zilu's office door, carrying a thick stack of documents. Li Zilu rushed forward as soon as he saw Qi Wan'er enter, only to see her calmly walk to his desk and put down the documents in her hands. "Mr. Li, the documents in the blue folder need your signature, the documents in the pink folder need your review, and also, I have an appointment with Ms. Lu at four o'clock this afternoon to discuss Project Z." Qi Wan'er rattled off a string of words, while Li Zilu listened impatiently. "Anything else?" Li Zilu asked, his eyes lingering on Qi Wan'er's elegant face. For some reason, he felt that the more he looked at her, the more beautiful she became, and that she possessed two completely different charms during the day and at night. "No, if there's nothing else... I'll go back to work now." Qi Wan'er had already noticed that Li Zilu's gaze was off, and his eyes... seemed similar to that man's, though she couldn't quite put her finger on why... Qi Wan'er knew she couldn't stay here any longer, so she turned to leave after speaking. At that moment, Li Zilu grabbed Qi Wan'er's arm. "Mr. Li... this is the company..." Qi Wan'er's heart skipped a beat when he pulled her like that. She desperately tried to calm herself down. After all, this man was her boss. Although he was very handsome, she didn't want to have any special relationship with him anymore. Last night was just an accident, and besides, she didn't want any deeper relationships with any man. Apart from sex, she didn't want to love anymore. "You..." Li Zilu was truly enraged by her words. Last night, it was when her arms were wrapped around his neck that he lost control, but now she was so cold and indifferent. The Qi Wan'er who had captivated him last night seemed like a completely different person. "Excuse me, if there's nothing else, I'll head out." Qi Wan'er forcefully pulled her arm away, gave a polite bow, and ignored the displeasure on Li Zilu's face as she turned and walked towards the office door. As she closed the door, Qi Wan'er breathed a sigh of relief. Actually, she didn't want to upset Li Zilu; after all, angering her boss wouldn't do her any good. But she had assumed that a playboy like Li Zilu would treat sleeping with women as commonplace. She didn't mind any women, so why should he be angry? Qi Wan'er tried to find a balance to make herself feel better, but no matter how much she thought about it, she couldn't forget those deep eyes, especially when she saw Li Zilu; it was as if she saw that man again. All day, Li Zilu locked himself in his office again. Qi Wan'er thought this was for the best, to keep her from overthinking. At four o'clock in the afternoon, Miss Lu arrived at the company with her assistant. Qi Wan'er had actually met Miss Lu before. Her full name was Lu Minlin, the heiress of the Lu Group, a mature and beautiful woman whom Qi Wan'er had always admired. However, today, Lu Minlin was not as kind as usual. Although her attitude was still polite, Qi Wan'er felt something was off. Qi Wan'er didn't think too much about it; it wasn't her business anyway. She led Lu Minlin and her assistant to a meeting room as usual. "Two cups of coffee, no sugar," Lu Minlin said to Qi Wan'er as soon as they sat down. "Okay," Qi Wan'er said politely and went out to make coffee. Soon, the coffee was brought in and politely placed in front of Lu Minlin. Lu Minlin picked up the coffee, took a small sip, and said, "How did you make this coffee? Didn't I tell you not to put sugar in it?" "Bang!" Lu Minlin slammed the coffee down on the table. Qi Wan'er was immediately furious. Was this woman deliberately trying to make things difficult for her? Or did she have a problem with her sense of taste? "Hey, beautiful Lu, what's wrong? Who made you angry?" Just then, Li Zilu walked into the reception room. "It's her! I don't drink coffee with sugar, it'll make me gain weight..." Unexpectedly, the usually proud and independent Lu Minlin was actually acting coquettishly in front of Li Zilu. Qi Wan'er looked at Lu Minlin, holding back her anger, but since this was a guest, she could only say with a forced smile, "I'm sorry, I'll get you another cup." Judging from Lu Minlin's expression, she knew this woman wasn't here for her; she was probably Li Zilu's lover. "Alright, alright, what's wrong with adding a little sugar? A little extra weight makes you more voluptuous..." Li Zilu glanced at Qi Wan'er, coaxing Lu Minlin. "Really?" Hearing Li Zilu's words, Lu Minlin suddenly laughed. Qi Wan'er glanced at Lu Minlin, then at her assistant beside her. It seemed her assistant was used to her like this, her face expressionless, but Qi Wan'er was seething with anger. "Alright, alright, you can go out now." Li Zilu looked at Qi Wan'er with pity. "Okay." Qi Wan'er ignored Li Zilu's expression and politely left the meeting room. Finally, it was time to leave work, but Li Zilu was still in the meeting room. Qi Wan'er glanced at her watch, grabbed her bag, and quickly left the office. She was never a good employee; she never pretended to work hard after hours. Now, she just wanted to go home and rest. Before going home, Qi Wan'er passed a newly opened supermarket and, in a good mood, went inside. Inside, Qi Wan'er strolled around leisurely. When she saw her favorite pasta, she casually grabbed a bag and a bag of pasta sauce. "Miss, if you're eating pasta… this sauce is quite delicious!" A cheerful voice rang out beside her. Following the pasta sauce waving in front of her, Qi Wan'er saw a man standing next to her, his face full of a friendly smile. "Oh... really?" Qi Wan'er accepted the pasta sauce with a puzzled look. The man had a buzz cut that suited his face shape, a high nose, deep-set eyes, and a slight stubble on his chin, making him look quite sexy. He wore a black and silver earring on his left ear, which looked cool and suited him well. He was dressed in comfortable, baggy casual clothes, which made him seem approachable. "It's really delicious! It's not bad to try it." "Is that so? Okay then, thank you!" Qi Wan'er smiled at him. "You're welcome!" The man said, then turned and went to buy other goods. Qi Wan'er felt much better because of the bag of pasta sauce; at least the anger she had felt that afternoon had subsided considerably. [The End] 22948 bytes

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