Chapter 47: Real Deal

D@mn, this is too spectacular!

I swallowed hard. I have to admit, Zhao Xiaoman really has a fantastic figure. She certainly has the looks to command such favor from Director Wang. It’s just a pity she offended me, so she has to pay the price.

Looking at Zhao Xiaoman, I circled her. Especially seeing her $exy appearance, her v0luptuous curves displayed before me, I couldn’t resist the urge to take her right there and then.

“Miss Zhao, you’ve finally learned your lesson,” I said hoarsely, half-squatting down.

To avoid arousing Zhao Xiaoman’s suspicion, I had to change my voice. Otherwise, if she discovered it, things would be very bad.

“Please, please let me go! I’ll do anything you want!” Zhao Xiaoman hurriedly said.

“Turn off your phone first,” I said.

Hearing this, Zhao Xiaoman immediately took out her phone and turned it off.

Seeing Zhao Xiaoman so obedient, I breathed a slight sigh of relief. Looking at this w0man who had been so arrogant and domineering towards me in the office during the day, using Mr. Wang to intimidate me, I was practically seething with anger. But besides that, I also noticed that Zhao Xiaoman looked particularly $exy tonight; she wasn’t wearing anything under her r0be. It seemed she had truly come to her senses.

“You live here alone?” I looked away from Zhao Xiaoman and glanced around.

It was a one-bedroom apartment. Although not large, it was quite nicely decorated. Zhao Xiaoman was Mr. Wang’s secretary, and I knew her exact salary. But this apartment alone would cost at least four thousand a month. Add to that her designer clothes and bags, and her other expenses, and her salary certainly wouldn’t be enough. I strongly suspected that she didn’t need this job to be supported by Mr. Wang; after all, she also had a red Mini Cooper.

“Yes, I live alone. I’m just an employee,” Zhao Xiaoman nodded hurriedly.

“Alright, let’s go to the bedroom.” I pulled Zhao Xiaoman up.

Zhao Xiaoman shuddered and walked ahead of me.

Watching her swaying hips, I felt a surge of heat in my lower abdomen.

Entering the bedroom, I saw pink walls, a pink bed, a pink wardrobe, even the curtains and lights were pink.

The scene resembled a private room in a nightclub, designed to entertain guests, giving off a mesmerizing feeling.

“Come here,” I said, lying down on the bed and looking at Zhao Xiaoman.

Hearing me say this, Zhao Xiaoman nodded emphatically. She sat beside me, touching my belt, but after only a few seconds, her eyes widened in disbelief.

“This…this—” Zhao Xiaoman almost cried out.

I clearly saw Zhao Xiaoman trembling. She swallowed hard, looked up at me, and her surprised expression made me feel rather smug.

“Hmph, can Mr. Wang compare to me? It seems that although you are Mr. Wang’s mistress, you’re still quite naive.” 

“We can begin,” I said indifferently.

“I…I’m not feeling well these past two days, could I—” Zhao Xiaoman stammered, finally pursing her lips.

“What?” I frowned, turning to look at her cherry-like lips.

“I promise I won’t let you down,” Zhao Xiaoman hurriedly said.

Damn it, if you’re not feeling well, why did you leave work early to practice yoga?

I still didn’t quite believe her, but when Zhao Xiaoman lifted her $kirt, I cursed my bad luck; it seemed she really wasn’t feeling well.

Looking at Zhao Xiaoman kneeling before me, I slowly closed my eyes.

About ten minutes later, I finally kicked Zhao Xiaoman away.

“I…I’ll definitely give it to you next time,” Zhao Xiaoman stammered, but there was a hint of fervor in her eyes, which puzzled me.

“We’ll talk about next time,” I said coldly, putting on my clothes and walking out of Zhao Xiaoman’s house. Back home, I felt a surge of excitement. I hadn’t expected Zhao Xiaoman to be so wanton, so open. Even though she wasn’t available today, I knew that next time, she would definitely show her true colors.

Not long after, Zhao Xiaoman sent me a WeChat message.

“How was it just now? I didn’t expect you to be so strong. I’ll definitely treat you better next time.”

Seeing Zhao Xiaoman’s message, I quickly replied, “Looks like you’re quite open-minded. What, is Mr. Wang not good enough?”

“He’s fifty years old, how could he? Besides taking those drrgs, he’s a useless piece of trash.” Zhao Xiaoman responded again.

Wow, she actually said that to me. This Zhao Xiaoman is too wanton; she dares to say anything.

“I think you must be quite handsome, and with a great body. I really want to see your true face.” Zhao Xiaoman continued.

“Hmph, do you think I’m stupid? Show you my true face? I’m telling you, don’t try anything funny!” I quickly warned.

“No, no, you misunderstood. I just think you must be incredibly capable, able to make me happy. I don’t even dare to think about anything else,” Zhao Xiaoman continued.

“Alright, send me a selfie,” I said casually, pursing my lips.

Just a few minutes later, Zhao Xiaoman actually sent me a video. In the video, she not only did a backbend but also a split, dancing incredibly $exy and alluring.

“Too bad I’m not available tonight, boohoo,” Zhao Xiaoman said, even acting coquettishly after sending the video.

“Alright, I’m going to sleep,” I said, logging out of my alternate WeChat account, not wanting to talk about anything else with Zhao Xiaoman.

Zhao Xiaoman is an unpredictable w0man. Who knows which of her words are true and which are false? But I can’t develop feelings for her, otherwise I know I definitely can’t outmaneuver her. So, I have to maintain a certain distance.

The next morning, when I arrived at the company, I saw Zhao Xiaoman.

She was as radiant as ever, without a hint of unease. Seeing me, she smiled and said, “Good morning, Manager Lin.”

“Good morning, Secretary Zhao,” I replied with an awkward smile.

“Manager Lin, remember to call me if you need anything,” Zhao Xiaoman continued.

“I wouldn’t dare,” I said, walking quickly into my office, where Zhao Xiaoman followed.

She pulled back the office blind and looked at me mysteriously.

“What?” I frowned.

“Manager Lin, I’ve noticed you’re getting more and more handsome. I heard your wife is always away on business trips; are you lonely?” Zhao Xiaoman asked with a half-smile, her gaze making me uneasy, my face flushing.

“Don’t talk nonsense. My wife will be back for Christmas,” I quickly said.

“How about I treat you to dinner after get off work tonight? I was wrong yesterday too; I shouldn’t have mentioned sales commissions,” Zhao Xiaoman continued.

“Huh?” I was taken aback. What on earth is Zhao Xiaoman up to? Why is she suddenly inviting me to dinner? Has she had a change of heart?

“After all, I’m your secretary, and we’ll be seeing each other all the time. Director Wang also said not to make things too difficult for you; you’re a major contributor to our company,” Zhao Xiaoman said with a smile.

“Really? Is there something else?” I stared intently at Zhao Xiaoman and asked.

“I want you to do me a favor. Of course, if you succeed, you’ll get your share of the rewards.” Zhao Xiaoman came up to me, giving me a mysterious smile, her ample b0som brushing against my elbow.

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