Let's Build Our Own

At five thirty in the evening, the lingering glow of the early spring sunset scattered like flecks of gold across Jiangcheng University's laboratory building, dyeing its glass windows a warm orange-red.

Inside Chen Yusheng's private office, the light gradually dimmed.

Chen Yusheng sat in an ergonomic chair, her long, fair fingers flying across the keyboard. As she pressed Enter for the last time, the complex underlying control algorithm was finally saved on the screen.

Somewhat tired, she rubbed the bridge of her high nose and let out a soft breath.

"Click."

The office door was pushed open, and Su Bai strode inside.

At the sound, the icy tension on Chen Yusheng's lovely face instantly melted away, blooming into a sweet smile. "Finished? Where did you run off to all afternoon? You didn't even reply to my WeChat messages."

Su Bai closed the door behind him and walked over with a smile. "I went to find you something fun. Come on, don't move. Let me give you a massage first."

He naturally stood behind Chen Yusheng, his large, warm hands settling over her rounded, fragrant shoulders as he began kneading them with just the right amount of pressure.

Chen Yusheng obediently leaned back, her entire body sinking into Su Bai's broad, warm embrace.

The temperature had dropped today, so she wore the dark gray wool skirt Su Bai had personally picked out for her that morning. The fabric was thick and demure.

But as she sat, the hem naturally rode up a little, revealing the taut edge of her black thigh-high stockings. In the dim light, it gave off an irresistibly provocative contrast.

While Su Bai's hands moved across her shoulders and neck, he gently stroked the delicate skin at the nape of her neck.

"Mmm... that feels good." Chen Yusheng