Temptation (1-5) Latest Version

Hehe, it's been a long time since I've been on the forum. I didn't expect so many new people to come. I feel a little ashamed, probably because I've been very busy with work and have a lot to work on. My child was also born, so it's a double celebration. Today, I'm back to share with you all the masterpiece I told KUN about before. I've only written up to chapter 5 so far, but I'll definitely continue writing it when I have time, because this novel is very connected to my real life. Hehe, I won't say more, here it is. I apologize to the moderator, it's been a long time since I wrote this, so it might be a bit revealing. If it's not good, please Photoshop it and I'll revise it! Finally, I wish KUN and his wife, Lai Tu and his wife, eternal youth, and also wish the brother "Cigarettes and Roses" a speedy marriage. Hehe,
Temptation
Author: Temptation Silk
August 15, 2004,
7:00 PM
Guangzhou Baiyun International Airport
In the airport lobby stood a woman, about 160cm tall, dressed in an all-black office lady outfit. Her long, dark hair cascaded down her back, and she wore sunglasses. A captivating smile graced her lips, radiating confidence. She stood gracefully with her arms crossed, her feet in 10cm heels tucked into her arms. Her luggage lay beside her, as if she were waiting for someone. She glanced at her watch—8:00 PM… Why hadn't he arrived yet?
Suddenly, a voice called out: "Honghong…"
Hearing the call, the woman's smile deepened. The woman called Honghong turned sharply to look at a man in a suit and tie… 17… He was 8cm tall, with medium-length hair parted in a 4/6 ratio, half of which covered half his eyes… He had chiseled features, a face like a Zeus statue.
Upon seeing this man, Honghong exclaimed from her throat, “Husband…you’re here. I’ve been waiting for you for so long. Why don’t you care about your wife at all?”
The man, addressed as husband, said, “Hong, I’m sorry. The company suddenly called a meeting. I didn’t want to. So, did you finalize the business deal you were negotiating?”
Honghong replied, “Hehe, with me involved, how could it not be done? That Dongfang Company is planning to invest 3 million in our company to help promote their Guangzhou branch…Look, the contract is here…” Honghong confidently waved the contract in her hand.
"Hehe. As expected of an account manager... Tell me how you want your husband to celebrate tonight." The man said happily.
"Qiangqiang, my husband, I'd like you to drive me to the company first tonight. Many people are waiting for me to take the company contracts back."
"No problem, let's go
." Guangzhou, with 500 years of urban civilization, is now the economic center of the South. Although the North has Shanghai, China's largest city, as well as Beijing, Wuhan, Chengdu, Hangzhou, and other historical cities... the South also has the Pearl River Delta Special Economic Zone, composed of Shenzhen, Guangzhou, and Zhuhai, which cannot be ignored... In recent years, the South's development speed has been like a whirlwind... Therefore, many companies have sprung up here, vying for regional power, just like the Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods... My story takes place in this modern Spring and Autumn and Warring States period.
"We're here. Hong, remember to call me 10 minutes before you leave work so I can come and wait for you." Huang Jialong said tenderly to Wang Yuhong.
Yuhong replied as she got out of the car: "Okay, husband... I'll be careful... I'll call you later.
" "Okay."
"Goodbye."
August 15, 2004,
8:00 PM. Watching the elevator speed upwards floor by floor
in the CITIC Building,
Yu Hong thought to herself. From a nurse to an office manager, how many struggles and backstabbing she had endured... Her current success was earned through her own hard work. Fortunately, she had her husband's understanding and support; otherwise, she would never have been able to climb this high... In the past three years, the naivety and innocence she had gained from school had been swept away by the realities of society. For the sake of life... the hardships she had endured were worthwhile. Her husband's love was also part of her courage. Because love is the spice of life. Without it, even the most perfect woman is fake...
Unconsciously, Yu Hong had reached the 45th floor, at the door of her company office.
Yu Hong took a deep breath, pushed open the company door, and suddenly, a roar erupted... all the employees jumped out, cheering for the company's revival contract...
Yu Hong's best friend, Xiao Mei, immediately ran to Yu Hong's side and hugged her. "Yu Hong, you're amazing! You're practically my idol... 5555..."
The company boss, standing nearby, raised his glass, his eyes filled with admiration for the woman who had saved the company from bankruptcy. He was deeply grateful.
Amidst the gazes and praises of the crowd, Yu Hong, who had initially been a little shy, blossomed into a beaming smile...
Of course, a lively gathering wouldn't be complete without alcohol, and glass after glass went down her throat. Yu Hong's mind began to blur. Before she knew it, it was 11 PM. The company staff began to leave, leaving only a man and Yu Hong.
The man looked at Yu Hong with eyes full of love and desire. Gazing at her long, slender legs and black high heels, he swallowed hard… His desire overwhelmed his reason, and he rushed forward, embracing Yu Hong. His hands caressed her long, stockinged legs, while his mouth explored her dark hair and alluring earlobes… In her dazed state, Yu Hong mistook this man for her husband, responding to him… After caressing Yu Hong's legs, the man's hands hesitated before slowly slipping inside her clothes… The man thought, "Since she's tacitly agreed to this, I'm not afraid of anything. I didn't force her. Hehe... Even if she finds out, I'll deny it to the death. That way, it's none of my business..." With a determined heart, his other hand touched Yu Hong's inner thigh.
Yu Hong felt as if she'd been electrocuted. Because when a woman's most sensitive spot is touched, all her strength vanishes... All she could think about was that hand going deeper... Her body, untouched for two months, trembled uncontrollably upon seeing her husband. She just wanted him not to stop.
The man put his office... He swept everything off the table, placed Yu Hong directly on it, and then stepped back two paces, his eyes fixed on her. Her embroidered hair was spread across the desk like a tattered cloth. Her face was oval, her lips proud, her eyes captivating, her cheeks thin and red, her uniform elegant, her figure alluring, her legs long, her black high heels sexy, her stockings tempting…
That one glance was enough to ignite the man's lust…
He walked to the desk, gently lifted Yu Hong's left ankle with his right hand, and looked at her wearing stockings and black high heels, the slender heels… The man couldn't resist licking the stiletto heels with his tongue, his hands constantly caressing Shu Hong's stockinged calves, his tongue slowly licking the insteps of her feet upwards.
Perhaps it had been a long time since she had been touched by her man, or perhaps the alcohol had rendered Shu Hong powerless to discern whether it was her lover touching her.
Seeing that Shu Hong offered no resistance, the man became bolder, his hands trembling as he pushed Shu Hong's black skirt up to her waist, instantly revealing her... It was the most mysterious black triangle area for a woman, and for the first time in over 20 years, it was Shu Hong's private parts exposed to another man. The man felt his whole body heat up and excited, and once again used his hands to tear open Shu Hong's stockings, revealing the black lace panties hidden deep inside, which exuded a faint feminine fragrance. The man immediately rushed to Shu Hong's private parts, constantly teasing her sensitive areas with his tongue. Shu Hong's hands kept stroking the man's hair, as if she wanted him to kiss and tease her more forcefully.
Gently, the man's tongue left Shu Hong's fragrant private parts, and then he used his right index finger to pull Shu Hong's black lace panties aside, revealing the honeyed curtain cave that the man had been looking forward to for so long. Looking at those two rosy apple-shaped labia, constantly flowing with nectar from within, the man's desire swelled even more. The man pressed Shu Hong's left foot, which was wearing a high heel, hard against his desire, constantly rubbing his rising desire. The man enjoyed it so much that he tilted his head back to the ceiling, and moans and sounds of enjoyment kept coming out of his mouth. The man could no longer restrain himself. He lowered Shu Hong's legs, unzipped his pants to reveal his black python, and then lifted Shu Hong's stockinged legs again, clamping his lustful python between them, slowly moving it back and forth. He maintained this position for a few minutes before attacking Shu Hong's breasts. Perhaps driven by lust, the man frantically tore Shu Hong's white shirt open from the middle, revealing her two mounds of flesh. His eyes, fixed on the black lace bra, flashed with bloodlust. Driven by desire and reason, he disregarded whether he was being rude and hurting Shu Hong on the desk. His hands continued to ravage Shu Hong's breasts, which deformed and shifted under his touch. Suddenly, he pushed up her black lace bra, revealing her pink nipples in the office. He slowly kissed her, his tongue circling and gently biting her nipples, while his other hand frequently changed its movements, grasping Shu Hong's breasts.
After playing with her for a few minutes, the man suddenly left the table, standing a meter away. He gazed at the unconscious Shu Hong on the table. Her lips, veiled by a wisp of light red lipstick, held a haughty air. She had long eyelashes, pink-rimmed glasses, waist-length black hair, pink areolas, alluring breasts, and a wasp-like waist. Even more alluring were her straight, sexy legs clad in flesh-colored stockings and high heels, the black stilettos gleaming.
The man could no longer resist. He strode across Shu Hong's chest, aiming his erection at her haughty lips, a silent scream escaping his lips.
Suddenly, a voice rang out: "What are you doing?"
Startled, the man quickly pulled up his pants and rushed out of the office, only to be stopped even faster by the owner of the voice.
The lights began to illuminate the faces of the two people locked in a stalemate.
A man and a woman stood frozen on the 45th floor of the CITIC Building.
The woman broke the silence first: "[What are you doing here? Tang Tian.]"
"[I... Su Jie, just pretend you didn't see me, okay?]" the man called Tang Tian asked back.
Su Jie glanced at the red table inside, then at Tang Tian in front of her, and after a moment's thought, said, "You can leave. I'll pretend I didn't see you. I hope you won't do it again. Otherwise, even if you're an ECO sent down by the group, I'll still sue you."
Tang Tian nodded and left the office.
Su Jie took her phone out of her left pocket, pressed redial, and the phone immediately rang with "Huang Jialong"
beeping.....beeping........ 23:25, 45th Floor, CITIC Building,
Tianhe District, Guangzhou . Su Jie was wearing a tight white shirt and black trousers, with lace-up open-toe high heels on her legs, one hand on her hip, and a silver Tissot watch on her wrist. She stood at the office door, her short, distinctive red hair standing confidently on her head. The phone suddenly rang: it was the theme song "The Last Quick Choice" from the TV drama "Sorry, I Love You." Huang Jialong pressed the Bluetooth earpiece on his ear in the car: "Hello." Su Jie's lips curved into a smile as she said, "Long, you finally answered my call? Are you surprised? It's me?" Huang Jialong replied helplessly with a troubled expression, "Su Jie, what's up? If not, I'll hang up, bye." "If you hang up, I'll post your wife's naked body and photos of her being raped online. Think it over carefully. I'll wait for your call." Su Jie suddenly became agitated and put her phone away. Huang Jialong, still bewildered, immediately dialed his wife's number. The ringtone, "Eyes on me," sounded like an eternity before someone finally answered. But it wasn't his wife; it was Su Jie's voice: "Hi, Long, your wife is asleep next to me." "Okay, what do you want me to do?" Huang Jialong relented. "Hehe, what I want is for you to arrange a meeting with President Sun to discuss that advertising deal. And of course, I need you to spend the night with me," Su Jie chuckled happily. "Tell me, where is my wife?" Huang Jialong asked weakly. "Company," Tang Tian , born in 1980, is the second son of the general manager of the Tang Group. He graduated from the University of California with a degree in political science. He returned to China a year ago and was forced by his father to work at Tingyan Media. Tang Tian returned to his residence in Junjing Garden, Tangdong, Tianhe District. Back in his room, he turned on his computer and ran into the bathroom, listening to the constant sound of water echoing in the room. Tang Tian returned to his computer, opened his favorite folder, which was full of photos of Shu Hong. Tang Tian stroked the screen with his right hand, while his other hand moved his penis up and down. A wave of pleasure surged in his mind, and a thick white liquid spurted from Tang Tian's head of desire. Tang Tian shouted, "I want to have you, Shu Hong!" At 10:00 AM on September 20, 2004, Tang Tian , from Tingyan Media on the 45th floor of CITIC Plaza , said, "Xiao Mei, could you please ask Manager Shu Hong to come to my office?" "Yes, Manager." A moment later, there was a knock on the door. "Come in." "Manager, Xiao Mei said you wanted to see me." Shu Hong, with her hair pulled back, wearing a black suit and black high heels, smiled at Tang Tian. "Well, it's like this, the Shenzhen branch needs me to go there. I think I need you to come with me because the leaders there really appreciate you. So don't forget, we're leaving at 8 PM tonight," Tang Tian said in one breath, and before Shu Hong could react, he was out of the office. Shu Hong thought to herself, "Since I have to go on a business trip, I'll go. It's no big deal, haha." Relieved, she prepared to call her husband, Jia Long. 7:30 PM Tianhe East Railway Station "Shall we depart now, Manager Tang?" Shu Hong was still wearing her morning work uniform, which was very form-fitting, making Tang Tian's eyes widen. He was only thinking about how to get all of Shu Hong tonight. "Let's go," Tang Tian replied with a smile. 10:00 PM Shenzhen St. Regis Hotel 2408 "Wow, what a big room! Manager Tang, I'll stay next door tonight. You should get some rest," Shu Hong said to Tang Tian. Tang Tian looked at Shu Hong's long legs and replied, "Okay. By the way, a friend in America sent me a nice drink. Here, have a bottle to try." He tossed it over. "Thank you, Manager Tang." Watching Shu Hong drink the beverage he had given her, Tang Tian's back seemed controlled by a demon, his eyes revealing an evil glint. (00:00 PM, Room 2408, Shenzhen St. Regis Hotel)

After finishing her drink, Shu Hong left Tang Tian's room and went to her own. Before she knew it, night had fallen.
In the quiet of the night, Tang Tian quietly opened his door and walked towards Shu Hong's room. Holding the extra room card, he slowly opened the door, peeking through a crack. Finding it quiet, Tang Tian boldly entered. The first thing he saw was Shu Hong's high heels, which she had worn that morning, lying quietly on the floor. When Tang Tian shifted his gaze to the bed,
he saw… Shu Hong lay unconscious on the headboard, still in her uniform and wearing a high heel on one leg. Tang Tian quietly walked to the bedside, turned Shu Hong's body around, and looking at her red lips, he gently kissed her, using his tongue to part her bright red lips and swallow all the nectar from her mouth. Shu Hong, in Tang Tian's arms, softly breathed in the scent that wasn't her husband's. Tang Tian's hands tore open Shu Hong's white shirt again from the middle, revealing her upper body... Having failed to obtain it before, and now seeing it again, Tang Tian disregarded everything and kissed Shu Hong's areola, taking it into his mouth. Shu Hong suddenly let out a comfortable moan, making Tang Tian serve the beauty in his arms even more vigorously. While kissing Shu Hong's areola, his hands continuously teased her private parts. Suddenly, Tang Tian placed Shu Hong on the bed, lifted her two sexy, straight legs clad in stockings, forming an M shape, exposing her private parts to his view. Tang Tian then... He kissed her, kissing her private parts through her stockings and panties. Under Tang Tian's violence, her private parts flowed with the nectar Tang Tian had longed for. Then, Tang Tian roughly tore her stockings apart from her private parts, forcefully ripping her black silk panties to reveal her soft, tropical rainforest. No longer waiting for anything, Tang Tian pulled down his waistband, revealing his long-hidden black python, a black and disgusting python writhing before her. Tang Tian placed one of her legs on his shoulder. He directed his desire toward the water curtain-like opening yearning for lubrication, and with a bent-over motion, the entire black python sank into Shu Hong's body. With Tang Tian's continuous thrusting, Shu Hong's beautiful leg, clad in stockings and high heels, trembled incessantly on Tang Tian's shoulder.
Upon entering Shu Hong's body, Tang Tian felt, "So tight, as if I've entered a secret chamber."
The thrusting motions relentlessly impacted the white bedsheets, and Shu Hong's breasts bounced with Tang Tian's movements. Tang Tian continuously caressed Shu Hong... Her stockings and breasts were exposed as the black python relentlessly pounded against Shu Hong. The sound of Tang Tian's testicles hitting Shu Hong's buttocks filled the entire room. Shu Hong's straight legs, clad in stockings and high heels, swung in the air with Tang Tian's movements.
Tang Tian's black python turned the flesh inside out of Shu Hong's vagina, then sank deep inside. Tang Tian's black python turned from black to white because it was covered with Shu Hong's vaginal fluid and leukorrhea.
Tang Tian looked at Shu Hong as he thrust in and out, and saw that Shu Hong... Her face was flushed. Looking at Shu Hong's proud and sexy lips, a thought rushed into Tang Tian's mind. That's right, ****. Tang Tian immediately accelerated, pulling the black python out of Shu Hong's body at the moment of ejaculation. He ran to Shu Hong's face and sprayed his white semen completely onto her face. Tang Tian accelerated, using both hands to slap his black python. One orgasm
after another made Tang Tian's mind fly. Looking at Shu Hong, her face was covered with semen. Tang Tian continued to use his black python on Shu Hong. The matcha on his flushed face, the pleasurable sensation making Tang Tian savor the thrusting sensation,
was suddenly interrupted by the ringtone of Zhou Chuanxiong's "Seeing the Arctic Snow" on his phone. Tang Tian was stunned. It was dawn. Was it all a dream? How could that be? Did he drink the wrong beverage? Tang Tian desperately tried to recall the events on the bedside table, only to hear Shu Hong's sweet voice outside the door. "Mr. Tang, are you up yet? Didn't we agree to wait in the lobby at 10 o'clock? Is Mr. Tang here?"
Suddenly, Tang Tian realized he had drunk the beverage he had drugged himself…
"Ugh," Tang Tian muttered, annoyed. "Get up, what else can I do?" He looked at his underwear, even more frustrated that he'd had a nocturnal emission.
September 21, 2004
, 10:00 AM,
Guangzhou Tianhe Mediterranean Hotel lobby.
"I feel like something's not right today," Huang Jialong said to a man.
The man replied, "Manager, you're always thinking about how to get women, aren't you? That's why you feel something's wrong. Are you lonely because your wife left?"
"George, don't think I won't mess with you just because you're the manager. I wasn't afraid of your wife when she was away on business. Do you think I don't know how she treated me?" Huang Jialong retorted sharply to the man named George.
Huang Jialong slumped back in his executive chair, a memory flashing through his mind...
"Who raped Shuhong that night? When I arrived, her clothes were torn open as if they'd been ripped off," Jialong thought.
"Could it have been a scene orchestrated by Su Jie herself?"
"That woman Su Jie is too dangerous, but she was calling me the whole night, it couldn't have been her."
Countless thoughts raced through Jialong's mind.
His phone rang again; it was the theme song from the TV series "Sorry, I Love You," "The Final Choice," playing in his office. Jialong picked up the phone and saw
two words on the screen: "Su Jie."
He answered helplessly, "Su Jie, what's up?"
"If it weren't for her saving Shu Hong, I'd really want to kill her now, that slutty woman!" Jia Long thought,
as Su Jie's lewd voice rang in his ears again: "Long, why are you so impatient? I've missed you so much. Don't forget, you and I are still having an affair, hehe. Can you handle Mr. Sun's matter for me tonight?"
Jia Long was speechless for a moment, and could only reply: "Don't worry, I'll help you arrange a meeting with him, but it's not guaranteed to work. Don't give me too much hope."
"Hehe, Long, you're too funny. Everyone knows your status in the Mediterranean, so don't play games with me, or I might accidentally release your wife's photo one day."
"You—" Jia Long's temper flared.
"So don't provoke me, Long. You know I love you, and I don't want you to be angry. Hehe." Su Jie replied coquettishly.
"Tonight, I'll book a duplex room at the Presidential Hotel to wait for you. I've made the arrangements." Jia Long replied weakly,
"Thank you, Long. I love you." Su Jie suddenly became very serious as she spoke.
Before Su Jie could finish speaking, Jia Long hung up the phone, his heart filled with only one word: furious.
After seeing Jia Long finish the call, George immediately said, "Manager Huang, our fleet is ready. Are we going to pick someone up from the airport?"
"Let's go. This person is a VIP guest, so don't forget to arrive early. VIP receptions are crucial; nothing can go wrong. I'm leaving early tonight. Keep an eye on things for me. Call me if anything happens," Jialong said, swirling his executive chair around in front of George
. At 2:00 PM, in the arrival hall of
Guangzhou Baiyun International Airport, a large group of concierges stood in uniform posture. The leader held a welcome sign that read "Warmly Welcome Mr. Murong Xuan." The arrival hall began to bustle with people eagerly watching the disembarking passengers, hoping to spot their loved ones. Among the disembarking crowd stood a man about 1.8 meters tall, wearing sunglasses, with long, unruly hair flowing down his back, a prominent nose, and a chin reminiscent of Takeshi Kaneshiro. He wore a loose-fitting gray suit and carried no luggage or wallet. The man slowly walked to the concierge holding the welcome sign, pointed to himself, and the concierge immediately understood, saying, "Welcome to Guangzhou, Mr. Murong Xuan. This way, please."

The man called Murong Xuan followed the Mediterranean-looking concierge without a word, his eyes fixed on the city center of Guangzhou, his mind filled with only one thought: "Guangzhou, I'm back."
9:00 PM, Room 2202, 12th Floor , President Hotel ,
Tianhe District, Guangzhou . The view from the duplex suite window captivated Jia Long, for it offered a panoramic view of the entire city center at night. Jia Long checked his watch; it was 9 PM. Why hadn't anyone arrived yet? A doorbell rang. Jia Long looked through the peephole and reluctantly opened the door. Inside, Su Jie stood dressed in a red silk cheongsam. Su Jie was 1.65 meters tall, and the fitted cheongsam... Wearing red peep-toe high heels, though not stockings, her milky-white legs were comparable to Shu Hong's. The cheongsam, a cultural symbol of China, featured slits at the thighs, making her appear more mature, sexy, and slender. Looking at Su Jie's outfit, Jia Long could only say that she truly suited the cheongsam. Seeing Jia Long's stunned expression, a sense of female pride rose to Su Jie's face, and she chuckled. Jia Long immediately turned to her and said, "Wait a moment, Mr. Sun will be up shortly." "Why are you afraid to see me?" Su Jie asked, looking at Jia Long's back. "Boring," Jia Long simply said, then walked away and sat on the sofa. "You know what? I only wore a cheongsam for you because I knew you liked them. Otherwise, I wouldn't have gone to so much trouble to put on this outfit you like. Jia Long, do you think I look good? Hehe, the moment you looked at me, I could tell you're still a fickle womanizer! Hehe." Su Jie suddenly chuckled and said, "Don't overthink it. I have a wife now. What happened before was a mistake, an accident. It's better for everyone to pretend it never happened. Tonight, I'm here to discuss business, not personal matters." Jia Long tilted his head and replied, "Long, are you talking about Shu Hong?" "She's just a sales employee under my group, you know. I can ask Tingyan's president to fire her anytime." Su Jie calmly retorted, "Do you think Tingyan's president would give up an employee who has a promising future for the company and can contribute to its development?" "You think that just because you're having an affair with him, he'll do whatever you want? Don't drag my wife into our business. I only love Shuhong. You and I only made a mistake for a moment, don't overthink it," Jialong retorted. "You're just..." Before he could finish, a peephole sounded at the door. Jialong immediately stopped talking, walked to the peephole, and turned to Su Jie, saying, "President Sun is here. You can talk to him yourself. I can only introduce you." Su Jie immediately regained her smug expression and gave Jialong a "you just wait and see" look. 12:00 AM, Green Pavilion in the lobby of Shenzhen St. Regis Hotel. Shu Hong sat alone, looking at her computer and sipping coffee. She wore a white dress with a delicate black teardrop-shaped pendant on her left breast. Her pink-rimmed glasses reflected the computer screen. One leg was crossed over the other, and she wore white Vansnow plaid casual high heels. Her hair was tied back as it had been the day before, and her sweet smile always made men turn their heads to look at her. She was such a memorable woman. "When will I finally get you?" Tang Tian kept staring at Shu Hong sitting in the chair, asking himself the same question over and over. Before he could finish his sentence, his phone rang. It was the same song, "Seeing the Arctic Snow." "Hello," Tang Tian immediately switched to his sales accent, but his face darkened. "She's back?" To be continued...

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