After hanging up, Wang Yun was full of doubts. Had her younger sister's menstrual irregularities caused a mental breakdown and a lapse in judgment?
She had clearly been extremely resistant to moving in at first, but judging from her later tone, it almost felt like she would get upset if Wang Yun did not let her come.
Her little sister was grown up now. A girl's heart was deeper than the sea!
Just then, her female supervisor's voice came from the neighboring stall. "Wang Yun, stop slacking off!"
"If you keep spending half an hour in the bathroom on company time, I'll have to report you to HR."
"I won't do it again, I won't! Please calm down, ma'am, I'm leaving right now—" She hurriedly pulled up her office attire and clacked out of the restroom in her little heels.
Wang Yun was on the verge of tears. How was she supposed to get along with her boss after getting caught taking a paid dump in the bathroom? Waiting online for advice. Urgently.
The supervisor in the restroom thought, If both stalls are occupied, there will be fewer stalls available. If someone complains, won't the higher-ups discover that I'm slacking off too? Why did this dress-up game launch another pay-to-win event? Whatever, I'll top up first.
Trembling with apprehension, she finally made it to five o'clock. Miraculously, her supervisor did not call her in for a talk, which made Wang Yun breathe a sigh of relief.
After clocking out, Wang Yun saw that her supervisor had not left the office yet and rushed toward the elevator. Better make a run for it. After a night's sleep, they would both forget everything.
Thinking of sleep made her recall how Su Qi had curled up like a cat on her sofa when she left that morning. His peaceful sleeping face had even given Wang Yun the urge to steal a kiss.
Fortunately, she had resisted the impulse and covered him with her blanket.
Only after getting on the subway that morning had she belatedly remembered that she should have woken him up. She did not even know his name or phone number.
And if he left the complex, he would not be able to get back in. Green City's security system was truly strict.
"I wonder if he's still in my apartment," Wang Yun muttered to herself.
Actually, it would be nice if he had not left. Just imagining someone waiting for her at home gave her an oddly warm feeling.
You've only met once, Wang Yun. Even though he said he was a boy, he was obviously a girl! Wang Yun, get a hold of yourself!!
With a beep, the door opened. The apartment's layout allowed her to see practically everything from the entrance, and Wang Yun immediately spotted Su Qi typing at her vanity table. Bathed in the setting sun, he faced the light, and she could not see his face.
But she saw him slowly turn his head toward her and say:
"You're back."
Wang Yun froze. Why did this feel like one of those Japanese anime scenes where a wife waited for her husband to come home after a long day?
And why was her heart beating so fast? Wang Yun, were you really this easy to satisfy?
Su Qi looked at Wang Yun, who stood there blankly as though lost in thought, and felt puzzled.
Wasn't this her home? This landlady of his seemed a little slow.
Helplessly, he stepped forward and took the bag from Wang Yun's hand. It would not do to leave the landlady standing at the door.
Wang Yun's bag was a Chanel classic, the Chanel 2.55. Su Qi ran his fingers over it. Wang Dongxu's girlfriend had once wanted to buy a bag like this.
That was why Wang Dongxu had specifically looked it up online back then. No matter the size, an authentic one cost over thirty thousand.
Thanks to Wang Yun, Su Qi had the chance to touch one of these bags. As for how it felt, Su Qi thought the bag he was carrying now felt a little better!
He truly could not understand why this bag was so expensive!
Nor could he understand why women were willing to spend so much on bags. Nearly every woman he knew was obsessed with them. His mother in particular had enough bags to put on an exhibition.
Only when Su Qi took her bag did Wang Yun come back to her senses. She used her left foot to kick off her right shoe, exposing her small feet wrapped in black stockings.
Su Qi's attention had been entirely on the bag. Drawn by the sound of her heels hitting the floor, he looked over and caught glimpses of her firm thighs beneath her skirt. Combined with the tightly wrapped black stockings, her perfect long legs were displayed to the fullest.
The stockings made her two long legs appear even more shapely, smooth and silky. No man could resist stockings, especially black ones. Even though Su Qi was about to change his personality, he was still utterly captivated by black stockings.
Looking at those taut legs, Su Qi had the urge to tear those stockings apart.
Wang Yun also noticed Su Qi's rather naked gaze. His eyes were filled with fervor, and he looked incredibly excited, even swallowing unconsciously.
Seeing Su Qi like this, perhaps because of his clumsy cross-dressing, or perhaps because she genuinely had some affection for him, she did not feel overly repulsed. In fact, she even felt a trace of pride.
If the person before her had been an adult man, she would probably have already called the police for help.
Watching Su Qi's dazed expression, Wang Yun's eyes shifted, and she suddenly thought of something.
At that moment, Su Qi also realized that his behavior had been inappropriate and did not dare look at Wang Yun. He had openly stared at a woman's stockings for so long. Wasn't that perverted?
Fortunately, Wang Yun did not pursue the matter, which made Su Qi secretly sigh in relief.
"It was so hot today. I sweated a little, and my stockings are sticking to me all clammy. Think about what you want for dinner. I'll show you my cooking skills in a bit." As she spoke, Wang Yun walked into the bathroom.
Thinking of the way Su Qi had looked at her stockings just now, she slowly peeled them off bit by bit. Freshly removed from her body, they still carried Wang Yun's unique scent, warm and moist with her body heat.
Wang Yun sniffed them. After confirming there was no strange odor, she changed into a nightgown and clacked out of the bathroom.
"I forgot my phone! Seriously!" After picking up the phone on the coffee table, she casually placed her stockings on the sofa.
Her silky, gauzy nightgown carried a waft of fragrance. When she bent over to pick up her phone, its neckline widened slightly, exposing a stretch of snowy, alluring skin and a faint, enticing cleavage.
The nightgown was quite revealing, a spaghetti-strap design that exposed half of her jade-like shoulders, which seemed to radiate a dazzling glow.
Su Qi's mouth went dry. Was his landlady deliberately tempting him?
Then he recalled what had happened that morning and finally understood. So Wang Yun had mistaken him for a woman!
But I really am a man, and I still have a little j these days.
Of course, Wang Yun did not know any of Su Qi's thoughts. At that moment, she was peeking through a hidden little hole in the bathroom, watching what he would do.
Sure enough, Su Qi soon noticed the stockings Wang Yun had just taken off.
They were Wang Yun's stockings. Just removed. Still warm from her body.
Smooth stockings that had just clung to those taut legs, still carrying her body heat.
Su Qi struggled with himself for about five seconds before his self-restraint lost to his innate male desire.
Besides, Su Qi had never had a girlfriend, so naturally he had never come into contact with stockings.
Su Qi looked around furtively. After seeing that Wang Yun had gone into the bathroom, he pretended to have dropped his phone and casually made his way over to the stockings.
Seeing this, Wang Yun could barely suppress her laughter. This little brat was too cute! She really wanted to tease him. What should she do?
Having never dated before, Su Qi truly had no resistance to worn stockings. Just thinking that Wang Yun had been wearing them moments ago, that they still held her body heat and her unique scent—
Su Qi's mouth went dry. He was doing this for drawing manga, not because... he wanted to touch the stockings.
And what was with this sense of guilty pleasure?
The stockings were incredibly smooth in his hands, carrying a faint warmth. Unable to put them down, Su Qi stroked upward from the feet to the thighs and beyond. Before he knew it, he had already run his hands over them twice.
Realizing that this was truly inappropriate, Su Qi shook his head. His face burned as he recalled how out of control he had been just now, and he hurriedly tried to put the stockings back.
Just then—
A camera shutter clicked at the worst possible moment. Wang Yun's teasing voice followed. "Why does my tenant seem a little perverted?"
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