"What are you doing!"

Chen Die tried to stand up, but Wang's hands had already firmly clasped around her waist.

"Sister Chen, did Director Wu scold you again?"

Wang looked up slightly at her, their faces very close.

Their bodies pressed tightly together; when they spoke, they could feel each other's breath.

"Yeah, she, she berated me."

Chen Die felt extremely uncomfortable; she kept twisting her body, trying to get down from on top of Wang.

"What did she say about you?"

Wang freed one hand to rest it on her perky bottom, stroking gently through her pencil skirt. He didn't go any further, but it still made her feel somewhat feverish.

"She, she... Can we go outside?"

Chen Die's voice trembled, "We'll be discovered."

But Wang didn't let go, instead pulling her even closer by the waist, her upper body pressing against him.

He blew a warm breath into her ear, and her body instantly went limp.

Wang took the opportunity to lift her skirt, his hand caressing her delicate buttocks, slipping past the "little intimates" and penetrating her.

"Pfft."

"Ah~"

Chen Die gasped, the sudden intrusion making her tremble, her legs instinctively clenching together.

Her eyes misted over.

"Sister Chen, don't be sad, after all, Director Wu is the boss."

"We workers should endure if we can."

Wang comforted her while caressing.

"I, I know."

Chen Die regretted mentioning anything, she shouldn't have told him.

No, even if she did, she couldn't let him know where she was afterward.

This man, he was an animal on the prowl, constantly obsessed with such matters.

"Can you stop, please? If someone finds out, how will I face people?"

Chen Die said no with her mouth, but her body responded uncontrollably.

"Shall we go somewhere else?"

Wang suggested, "To your place?"

"No, I still have work to do. If Director Wu sees I'm not there, she'll scold me again."

"Alright then."

Seeing it was best to stop, Wang gave her bottom a final squeeze before letting her go.

Chen Die hastily stood up, her legs so weak she could barely remain upright.

While straightening her skirt, she caught sight of the bulge in Wang's pants, a flash of shame and anger crossing her eyes.

In fact, she did regret it a bit.

She had intended to lead Wang on, but now she was somewhat losing control over him.

This man gave her a feeling she just couldn't manage.

She feared that one day she would truly fall into his grasp.

That wasn't what she wanted to see.

After straightening her clothes, she listened carefully to ensure nobody was outside before saying, "I'll go out first, you come out later."

"Okay."

After Chen Die left the restroom, a while later Wang also came out.

"I'm heading back to work," Chen Die said softly, then hurried away.

Wang watched her swaying buttocks as she walked away, chuckled softly, then headed downstairs.

This woman probably couldn't hold out much longer.

She was likely going to come to him with a plan very soon.

During lunchtime, Zhang Yue sent him a message.

They had lunch nearby.

While eating, Wu Qiangwei sent him a message, asking where he was.

"I'm having lunch with Zhang Yue." Wang said, "I'll go to a hotel after lunch."

"A hotel?"

"Yeah, Mr. Hu has been urging."

Wang said, "Chen Die came to me again today, kept speaking ill of you. She might take action soon, so be careful."

"Okay," Wu Qiangwei replied, "You be careful too."

Wang almost laughed out loud. What danger could I be in?

But he knew that Wu Qiangwei's implication was to be careful not to give the other side any leverage.

After lunch, Wang said, "Let's go."

Zhang Yue felt a bit shy but also a bit excited, "Wang, where are we going?"

"Hotel."

"Oh." Zhang Yue asked, "When will we go home then?"

"Wait a few more days."

"But Mr. Hu has been urging me."

"Let him urge."

"But if you never come over, he will definitely become suspicious."

Wang thought for a moment and replied, "In a couple of days."

They arrived at a nearby budget hotel and checked into a room rented by the hour.

Upon entering the room, Zhang Yue said, "Wang, I'm going to take a shower."

"Why do you need to shower?"

Wang's look was a bit odd, as if he was just going through the motions.

Zhang Yue's face turned red, "I've sweated."

"Give me your phone."

Wang suspected that this woman might be tipping off Hu Quan.

He was the hunter, and he didn't want Hu Quan to turn the tables on him.

Zhang Yue knew what he was worried about and obediently unlocked her phone and handed it to him.

Wang looked through her chat history with Hu Quan with great interest.

It was surprising to see Zhang Yue so unrestrained in private.

The two of them chatted about almost everything with such openness, it was astonishing.

Standing by, Zhang Yue felt very embarrassed and whispered, "Are you done?"

"Mhm." Wang turned off the phone and said, "I'll give it back to you when we leave."

"Oh."

Zhang Yue pouted, "Then I'm going to shower."

"Go ahead."

Zhang Yue sashayed into the bathroom, and the sound of rushing water stirred Wang's restless heart.

At that moment, Wu Qiangwei sent a message.

"Checked into a room?"

"Mhm." Wang took a photo of Zhang Yue showering, "She's taking a shower."

"Aren't you going to shower?"

"What for?" Wang laughed, "It's just for show."

"By the way, I have something nice to show you."

Wang took a snapshot of the message exchange between Zhang Yue and Hu Quan and sent it to her.

Seeing the disgraceful conversation, Wu Qiangwei spat out, "Shameless!"

Wang chuckled and continued to chat with her for a while.

He only closed his phone when Zhang Yue came out.

"Wang, are you going to shower?"

She emerged wearing only a towel, her bare shoulders glistening and delicate collarbone adorned with sparkling water droplets.

The fullness of her chest was accentuated by the pressure of the towel, revealing an enticing cleavage.

"No need."

Wang said, "You rest for a bit."

"Okay."

Zhang Yue felt a sense of regret as she sat down on the bed, looking at Wang's handsome profile. Suddenly, she bit her lip and slowly moved toward him.

Eventually, she sat beside him.

Feeling Zhang Yue's movement, Wang turned his head to look at her.

Zhang Yue's gaze shyly darted away as she softly said, "Wang, let me give you a shoulder rub."

A shoulder rub?

Wang smiled, "Go ahead."

Zhang Yue moved behind him and with a gentle touch, began to rub his shoulders.

Her strength was light, hardly making any impression.

Moreover, she had no skill in massage; there was no method to it.

After a while, Zhang Yue said, "Wang, it's hard for me to rub like this, why don't you lie down?"

"Mhm."

Wang himself felt somewhat tired and lay down, sliding his phone under the pillow.

As soon as he did, Zhang Yue lifted her beautiful legs and straddled him, her small hands sliding down his shoulders and coming to rest on his firm pectoral muscles.

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