Twenty, wipe! I'm going to be eaten by this old man!

  Twenty, wipe! I'm going to be eaten by this old man!

  Just after signing the last document of today, Chu Xueran, who was tired to the point of having a sore neck, raised his head to stretch, but accidentally looked towards the office across from him again. He didn't expect to see Yan Jing actively throwing himself into Wei Yu's arms. By the time Chu Xueran came back to his senses, he had already pressed Yan Jing into his own embrace.

  Chu Xueran's face was as cold as winter frost. "Secretary Wei, don't you think I should teach you what to do during work hours?"

  Wei Yu stood there, fidgeting with his glasses due to nervousness, and for the first time, he was speechless when faced with Chu Xueyan's questioning.

  Yan Jing was unable to move due to Zhu Xian's restraint, but Yan Jing, who was not afraid of death, used his idle mouth to defend Wei Yu, "It's already after work hours now."

  Upon hearing Yan Jing's words, Chu Xueyan's face turned even uglier, with the flames of anger in his eyes burning so fiercely that they seemed to scorch several holes into Yan Jing and Wei Yu Feng's bodies.

  "You shouldn't have messed with me." Chu Xueran dragged Yan Jing's hand back to his own office, locked the door, pulled down the curtains, and then threw Yan Jing onto the sofa in the office.

  However, in an instant, Chu Xueran, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall and weighed close to 170 pounds, directly pressed down on Yan Jing's body, "Since you're so lacking in men, I'll satisfy you!"

  Yan Jing was already dizzy from being thrown by Chu Xueran, and now he was being pressed down by her with a hateful expression. Yan Jing felt that his internal organs were about to be squeezed out by Chu Xueran.

  There was a moment when Yan Jing really thought he was going to die. It was only the loud knocking on the door by Wei Yu that reminded Yan Jing of the fact that he was still in this world.

  When Yan Jing's head stopped spinning, his clothes had almost been stripped off by Chu Xueyan.

  This is going to be a disaster! Although the back of Yanjing has been used countless times, it's better not to use it if possible. Any normal man wouldn't willingly let another man do that to him, and it's not about dignity or not, it just hurts!

  And most importantly, this is not someone else, it's Chu Xueran! It's Chu Xueran, the son of Chu Xungou! It's Chu Xueran who can't protect Yan Se! It's Chu Xueran who has been hated by Yan Jing for many years!

  As soon as she thought of her deceased mother, her insane father, and her brother who had committed suicide, Yan Jing hated the people of Chu's family to death in her heart. If Yan Se hadn't gotten into trouble, Yan Jing really intended not to have any contact with the people of Chu's family for the rest of her life.

  But now, Yan Jing, who has already started on the path of revenge, no longer wants to retreat from the road he once took.

  Yan Jing exerted all his strength to push Chu Xueren away, "It's so cold. I say, General Manager, let's go home and do it again, okay?"

  Yan Jing's eyes were steaming, shining brightly under the reflection of light, and he looked pitiful. Yan Jing must have never seen his own appearance in a mirror or any place that could reflect images, if he had, he would not have pretended to be pitiful in front of Chu Xueran, who had already transformed into a wolf, revealing an even more provocative expression.

  Chu Xueyan's eyes, filled with anger, were now thoroughly tinged with a lustful color after seeing Yan Jing's charming and moving appearance.

  Without responding to Yan Jing's request, Chu Xueyan directly kissed Yan Jing's lips, a domineering and intense kiss that was the complete opposite of his usual calm and composed demeanor.

  Although Yan Jing was kissed very comfortably, Yan Jing, who couldn't speak, was still cursing in his heart: Ah! Chu Xueyan, do you TMD know that you're about to suffocate Laozi?!

  Finally, Chu Xueran let go of Yan Jing's lips and began to move on to other places.

  Yan Jing, who had temporarily given up resisting, panted heavily and then shouted loudly, "Chu Xueyan, you're a damn bastard! You treat me like this, have you already forgotten... uh..."

  Chu Xueyan once again kissed Yan Jing's lips, forcing Yan Jing to swallow the words "Yan Se" back into his stomach.

  Outside the door, Wei Yu was still persisting in knocking and banging on the door. Yan Jing really wanted to tell Wei Yu one thing: he wasn't worth others using their precious bodies to bang on the door for him.

  Chu Xueyan's hand clenched a spot on Yan Jing's chest, causing his body to shudder. "What? Are you thinking of Wei Yu again?"

  Yan Jing didn't want to lie, nor did he want to provoke Chu Xueran at this time, so he chose to pretend that he hadn't heard Chu Xueran's question.

  Little did he know that Yan Jing's deliberate disregard for Chu Xueyan would only make her even more furious.

  Chu Xueyan looked down at Yan Jing from a high position, the color of desire in his eyes even more apparent. "You can sleep with those men, you can seduce Wei Yu Feng, but you can't accompany me?! How much do you charge for sleeping with a man? I can also give it to you!"

  "How much? For me? Haha...” Yan Jing burst out laughing, until tears came out and stopped. Then, he proactively wrapped his soft arm around Chu Xueran's neck and said in a charming voice, "Don't worry about the bill, you're my new customer, first time, I'll give it to you for free."

  Upon hearing Yan Jing's words, Chu Xueyan's eyes suddenly lost that layer of desire and became clear once more. Her expression also returned to its previous calmness. "Sorry."

  Chu Xueyan wiped away the tears on Yan Jing's face, then buried his head in Yan Jing's neck and hugged him tightly.

  "You don't need to apologize, ducks are like chickens, they're originally meant to accompany men in bed."

  Yan Jing revealed a cold smile, "I didn't cooperate at first, I'm afraid I've already ruined the general manager's interest. Originally, hugging or kissing me would also require cash payment, but who made today my fault? So today, whether you want to kiss me, hug me, or hold me, it's all free of charge. How about it, General Manager, is this deal a good value for you?"

  Chu Xueran knew that Yan Jing was just talking big, and also knew that he had lost control this time. So Chu Xueran apologized again, "Sorry."

  "So you're not going to do it? Yan Jing felt a bit suffocated, "Then would you mind calling the general manager over? I'm really having some trouble breathing."

  Chu Xueyan quickly let go of Yan Jing, just as he was about to help Yan Jing put on his clothes, but was pushed away by Yan Jing.

  "I have hands and feet, I can dress myself."

  But the tight-fitting clothes had already been torn to shreds by Ze Xuan's brute force, and Yan Jing looked at the tattered fabric with some helplessness. Fortunately, winter clothes were thicker to begin with, so after picking through the clothes on the ground, Yan Jing decided it was enough to just wear his own coat.

  The sound of Wei Yu Feng banging on the door can no longer be heard, Yan Jing thought, Wei Yu Feng probably found out that he wasn't worth it after all.

  "It's snowing." Yan Jing stood in front of the window, looking outside and said to Xue Yanran, "But the snowflakes are too small and too few, they can't cover up the dirtiness of the world like mud that I am."