Stepping out of the private room, Wang Dahai looked around and saw Wu Xiaoyu sitting in the Practice Room, lost in thought, unsure what she was pondering over.

He approached and asked, "Are you working today, or will you come back tomorrow?"

Wu Xiaoyu lifted her head, her eyes initially unfocused, then gradually sharpening before she immediately stood up: "I'll come back to work tomorrow."

"Then let's go; I'll take you home."

"Mhm."

The two exited the yoga studio, and Wang Dahai treated her to a meal before bringing her to an electric scooter shop.

"Pick one out. It'll be more convenient for you to ride an electric scooter to and from work."

Wu Xiaoyu felt a sweet warmth in her heart, feeling as if Wang Dahai was her boyfriend.

She chose a compact electric scooter, and when Wang Dahai took out his phone to pay, she stopped him: "Wang, I'll pay for it myself."

"You haven't started working yet, save your money."

Wang Dahai held down her hand and paid.

As he was paying, he suddenly thought of the cash and gold in the safe.

If he could get his hands on that safe, this sum of at least several million...

At that thought, Wang Dahai felt a jolt in his heart.

He realized that his thoughts were growing increasingly wicked.

That money was obviously dirty.

If the disciplinary committee or the police found out and traced it back to him, he feared he'd end up in jail.

But Wang Dahai also felt that the disciplinary committee and the police might not necessarily find out.

If Qin Fuhai were to fall from grace, would he dare to speak out?

Speaking out would only add to his crimes.

Any normal person wouldn't voluntarily confess.

Wang Dahai was torn inside.

On one hand, greed; on the other, reason.

"Wang, what's wrong?" Wu Xiaoyu noticed his unusual expression and asked curiously.

"Nothing."

After purchasing the electric scooter, Wang Dahai said, "Let's go, ride it back."

"Mhm."

The two rode one in front of the other towards Qin Rong's house.

It took Wang Dahai about twenty minutes to ride his motorcycle from the yoga shop here.

But motorcycles had to take the main roads, unlike electric scooters which could cut through alleys, making the time taken almost the same.

Back home, Wang Dahai said, "I need to head to the company now. From tomorrow on, work hard. After you get your salary, you owe me a meal."

"Got it." Wu Xiaoyu said, "Are you heading back now?"

She felt a bit reluctant.

"Yeah, I have to go."

"Oh, then take it slow on the road."

After leaving, Wang Dahai made a round at the company to show his face.

He couldn't keep away all the time, or it would arouse Sister Chen's suspicion.

Sure enough, Sister Chen showed a hint of joy in her eyes when she saw him.

That look made Wang Dahai a bit flustered.

Could this woman have really developed feelings for me?

Could the physical pleasure have made her psychologically dependent on me?

"Where have you been these past two days? Come with me."

Chen Die walked towards the outside, and as they walked, Wang Dahai realized they were not heading toward the corridor but the restroom.

His eyelid twitched. What on earth was this woman up to?

It used to be Wang Dahai who always tried to take advantage, but now the tables had turned.

Close to the restroom, Chen Die went in first to check each stall, then quietly urged, "Hurry in."

Wang Dahai gritted his teeth and went in.

Chen Die opened a door, he slipped in, and then she followed.

As soon as the door closed, he saw Chen Die lifting her head to look at him.

Her eyes were full of emotion.

Wang Dahai inwardly cursed, worried that this woman might truly have feelings for him.

"Sister Chen..."

"Kiss me."

Wang Dahai sighed internally but didn't hesitate in his actions.

He was afraid that any hesitation would let her sense something was off.

A woman's intuition is very sensitive, especially regarding matters of men and women.

Otherwise, how could so many women be sure of their men's infidelities with no evidence, just based on a sixth sense?

Wang Dahai embraced her, kissed her, his hands roaming around.

Chen Die was very cooperative, lacking her usual resistance, instead savoring and relishing the pleasure.

She hiked up her pencil skirt, which revealed no stockings beneath, just a pair of panties.

As Wang Dahai reached out to touch, he found the panties already drenched, clinging to her delicate skin, the contour of her lips distinctly outlined.

Her breathing grew more rapid as she worked to unfasten Wang Dahai's pants, pulled them off, grasped him skillfully, then lifted her long legs to welcome him.

Moments later, Wang Dahai was sitting on the toilet, and she too, had settled down on top of him.

"Uh~"

With a soft moan, the two merged together.

After a session of passion lasting over half an hour, people came and went from the washroom intermittently.

Each time someone entered, they didn't stop but simply slowed their movements.

This thrilled Chen Die immensely, and Wang Dahai felt the same thrill.

"Hu~"

As soon as the person who had just entered left, Wang Dahai withdrew his tongue and let out a heavy breath.

Chen Die's body lay limp against his shoulder, sweat soaking through her clothes.

Her buttocks trembled sporadically.

She slowly propped herself up, not getting up completely, maintaining the posture, occasionally moving her body.

"Dahai, have you made up your mind?"

He knew what Chen Die was referring to.

To call it consideration, several days had already passed.

Whether to agree or refuse, he needed to make a stand; dragging it on any longer was inappropriate.

Wang Dahai pondered for a moment and then nodded.

Chen Die was overjoyed: "You agreed?"

"Yes."

Chen Die kissed him happily, her hips moving even more enthusiastically.

As they moved, she felt Wang Dahai respond again, and with a moan, she stopped talking, maintaining the kiss, her buttocks rhythmically rising and falling.

Until he was as eager as he had been at the start.

Another half an hour passed, and both were drenched in sweat.

Chen Die was completely out of energy.

Although it wasn't as violent as when they were at home, with Wang Dahai taking the lead, the whole time it was her moving, but it was still very draining.

Wang Dahai patted her buttocks and asked, "What exactly do you want me to do?"

"Just wait for my message," replied Chen Die.

"Okay."

"Sister Chen, let's get up now."

"Mmm."

Chen Die blushed, feeling that she was becoming bolder and bolder.

Before, she couldn't relax at all, even loathing physical contact with Wang Dahai.

But now, she had become proactive, thinking about him when he wasn't around.

When she saw him, she thought about going to a desolate place to do something joyous.

About fifteen minutes later, they both emerged from the washroom.

Wang Dahai wanted to go directly to his office but afraid of being discovered by Chen Die, went downstairs and called Wu Qiangwei.

"Director Wu, Chen Die is preparing to make a move on you."

"Oh?" Wu Qiangwei asked, "Do you need me to cooperate?"

"No, it's best if you just stall her," said Wang Dahai. "I'm a bit busy recently and can't spare the time."

His hope was that it would be better to sort out the issue with Qin Fuhai first before breaking things off with Chen Die.

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