The Honest Wage Slave If Route (10)

Xue Ci been living a comfortable and stable life lately, and she has been focusing all her energy on her work.

Originally, his character was designed so that the main storylines he completed were related to emotions, and he could completely leave the work to the system.

Gu Yan has been praising people more frequently lately.

You have to understand, this is President Gu, who is secretly called "King Yama" (the King of Hell), yet he has never cursed me.

This gave Xue Ci a pep talk.

11 Reminder: [Host, you are indeed amazing! But this is a wicked capitalist! He's definitely just making empty promises to make you willingly work for him for the rest of your life!!]

Moreover, Gu Yan is also part of the Fragment. The way he looks at the host is almost like a veil, and only the host thinks that it's an affirmation of his work.

Xue Ci.

He's been too focused on his work lately, which has slowed down the plot development.

In the original storyline, he was completely devoted to his first love, willing to give her anything and comply with even the most unreasonable demands.

After giving her everything, her boyfriend started to get tired of her, and they broke up after an argument.

There's still a month until the breakup scene.

Cheng Yuqing has no faults whatsoever, so how can he break up with her?

While Xue Ci was agonizing over her breakup, Cheng Yuqing was busy—busy going to the gym to maintain her stamina and figure so she could outshine a bunch of men with her looks, busy working on projects while subtly showing affection for her partner, and busy planning dinner in the evenings.

Cheng Yuqing it, but he was very envious because he could see it but couldn't have it every day.

He knew that Xue Ci had been transferred to a position closer to his uncle, so that any colleagues with ulterior motives wouldn't dare to harass Xue Ci.

But he never expected that Gu Yan, this workaholic, not only worked overtime himself, but also dragged the entire department to work overtime with him!

Adding to this diet until you're thirty will inevitably lead to stomach problems sooner or later.

Cheng Yuqing grumbled.

But at the same time, he was also attracted by Xue Ci's listless appearance in a white shirt when she came home from work.

It's incredibly alluring.

Exhausted after a long day, with no energy left, her collar and clothes disheveled, eyes drooping, completely defenseless, as if she would obediently comply with whatever you asked of her, and in the end, when you got too fierce and she couldn't take it anymore, she would just cry in your arms.

She still called out "husband" in that tired, weak voice.

Cheng Yuqing's eyelids twitched, and he first carried the person to the bathroom to give them a bath.

Xue Ci limply in the bathtub, her eyelashes glistening with moisture, like a beautiful mermaid.

Cheng Yuqing suppressed his anger and took advantage of Xue Ci, intentionally or unintentionally, during the bath. Xue Ci was too tired and could only complain to him with her wet eyes.

Your husband is just helping you take a bath.

He said that, and I don't know who he was lying to. My whole body was throbbing with pain.

Cheng Yuqing helped her put on her clothes; she only wore his shirt and nothing else.

He simply Xue Ci onto his lap and moved the food over there. If Xue Ci n't strongly refused, he would have almost fed her.

After dinner, Xue Ci finally recovered a little from her fatigue, and the two sat on the sofa to watch a movie.

The sofa was so big that Cheng Yuqing insisted on sitting next to everyone, squeezing Xue Ci's fair thighs until they turned red.

Just as Xue Ci was about to shrink into a corner, the other person very perceptively offered to help with the massage.

"I learned from a master craftsman and have been practicing for half a month. Honey, do you want some? It's very comfortable."

Xue Ci's neck and shoulders have been feeling uncomfortable lately due to working overtime, so she obediently lay down on the sofa.

He's so small, he can't even fill the entire sofa.

Cheng Yuqing knelt on either side of Xue Ci Xue Ci's body, kneading her soft flesh with his fingers, sending a warm current through him.

Xue Ci hummed softly in comfort.

Cheng Yuqing couldn't stand his voice, and her breathing became much heavier.

The phone next to me vibrated repeatedly; I knew without guessing who was calling.

Bai Wu would send him messages around this time every night—probably trying to interrupt his good time.

Cheng Yuqing immediately muted the phone.

His gaze was fixed on Xue Ci. The shirt was loose and baggy, and the size was wrong to begin with. Now, he deliberately tugged at it a couple of times, and it was almost falling down to her back.

Xue Ci's beautiful neck and shoulder blades were on full display.

Her fair and radiant skin looked like a layer of glistening snow under the light.

The desire to destroy or damage cute things is called cuteness aggression.

Cheng Yuqing couldn't resist taking a light bite on that patch of skin, and successfully felt Xue Ci's body tremble.

The handsome boy turned his head to the side, his expression somewhat confused.

"Wife... don't be afraid, you're so beautiful, I can't help but want to bite you..." Cheng Yuqing continued to exert force with his hands, from the shoulders and neck, to the waist and back, and then down.

Xue Ci's waist is very sensitive, with a pair of small dimples. If you press there lightly, her whole body will tremble and she will curl up.

Her skin also flushed.

Who could stand this?

No man could stand it.

Cheng Yuqing is a normal man, and even if he tolerates it any longer, he's afraid Xue Ci will think he's impotent.

His fingertips lingered on her smooth, supple skin, the pressure gradually changing.

Xue Ci was so sleepy and the massage felt so good that she was about to fall asleep any second.

In a daze, I misheard Cheng Yuqing's invitation to enroll and thought he was offering to massage my acupoints.

He even strained to raise his chin and give the other person instructions.

"Then you need to use a little more force."

Xue Ci's mouth was being sucked very fiercely, and the sticky fluid in her mouth was being licked more and more, dripping wetly from between her parted lips.

So fierce...

Don't do that.

Xue Ci speechless, her face flushed from the kisses, her eyes showing an expression that seemed to be both painful and pleasurable, and her eyelashes were wet and stuck together.

Even more alluring.

How can you be so beautiful?

Cheng Yuqing lifted the person onto his lap, and his mouth never stopped moving, enjoying everything he ate.

Xue Ci finally realized something was wrong. When he was pulled onto her lap, she sniffled, her eyes red, and her voice trembled with tears as she asked, "Didn't you want a massage?"

As soon as I finished speaking, I felt a pressure on my lower abdomen.

Is your stomach upset?

"... Um?"

Xue Ci her head, her eyes half-open, a tear still clinging to her eyelashes.

"How about your husband warms your tummy?"

Bai Wu got out of the sports car.

He didn't stop sending messages while waiting for the elevator; he kept sending messages in the chat box.

What are you doing?

I have something to tell you.

[Song Xueci?]

I have yet to receive a reply.

Bai Wu hasn't Song Xueci very frequently lately, only two or three times a week.

Why would someone so pretentious still message their ex-boyfriend? It's because he's a rather contradictory person.

On one hand, he was dumped for not having enough physical strength, and then his brother offered to be his mistress, which was rejected repeatedly, causing his self-esteem to be hurt. On the other hand, he was afraid that Xue Ci would really Cheng Yuqing and forget him.

After all, every time Cheng Yuqing affection in front of him, his heart felt like it was being squeezed tightly.

This conflicting feeling prevented him from completely letting go. He would scroll through his chat history with Xue Ci every day and relive every kiss he Xue Ci with her at night.

Every night I dream of having intimate contact with Xue Ci at close range. In my dreams, I devour her completely and irrigate her until she's thoroughly ripe. I have no energy left to care about my boyfriend.

If a mistress acts like this, she'll eventually become the wife.

But in reality, Xue Ci rarely replies to messages, and even when she does, it's very cold.

How can you just say you don't like him anymore after having a crush on him for so long?

Bai Wu couldn't understand, and he couldn't understand where he was inferior to Cheng Yuqing.

The two brothers maintained a superficial brotherly relationship, but secretly they began to compete with each other in every aspect.

Bai Wu was worried that Cheng Yuqing might do something to Xue Ci after Cheng Yuqing living together. He knew Xue Ci well; she was very good at accepting others, and he figured that if he coaxed her a little, she would really cooperate with anything.

He dared not bombard Xue Ci with news, so he bombarded Cheng Yuqing.

Cheng Yuqing acts like a mature, steady, and perfect boyfriend in front of Xue Ci, but in front of them, he's just a useless guy who can't resist being provoked.

Judging from the frequency of message replies, Xue Ci has not been eaten yet.

"Bite"--

The elevator came down.

Bai Wu put his phone away in frustration.

Cheng Yuqing hasn't replied to any messages tonight; one can imagine what he's been up to.

Bai Wu was so anxious that he wished he could fly directly to Cheng Yuqing's house, and quickly pressed the button for the 12th floor.

He didn't understand why he cared so much. He hadn't been dating Xue Ci for very long, but it felt like he had loved her for lifetimes.

By the time they realized what was happening, they were already standing at Cheng Yuqing's doorstep.

Cheng Yuqing would never give him the apartment address; the two families are close, and it would be quite easy for Bai Wu to check Cheng Yuqing's property holdings.

As for why this place was chosen--

Even the sycophants share the same idea: this place is closest to Xue Ci's company.

Before he could even ring the doorbell, Bai Wu rudely banged on the door a few times.

No one came to open the door.

His unease was amplified, and regardless of whether breaking into someone's home was illegal or immoral, he started typing the password into his phone.

The password was just a random guess, and it worked on the first try.

Xue Ci's birthday.

This is how a simp sets his password.

He would have done the same if he were in his shoes.

The living room was empty, Bai Wu's eyelids twitched.

A messy blanket lay on the sofa, and a white shirt lay on the floor.

It was obvious that the size wasn't Xue Ci's; she was probably forced to wear it by Cheng Yuqing and then held on his lap while doing things she didn't want to do.

Bai Wu imagined countless scenarios.

Perhaps because the living room was too quiet, even the slightest sound from the other rooms was extremely noticeable.

In particular, Bai Wu is a retired e-sports player with excellent hearing and eyesight.

The sound was coming from the bathroom—through the opaque glass door, amidst the splashing water, he heard a very low, faint sob.

It looks like it has a hook attached.

Bai Wu felt a chill run down his spine. He knew exactly what they were doing inside, yet he walked toward the bathroom as if committing self-torture.

What are we going there for—to listen to their voices? Or Cheng Yuqing to become incapacitated and beg to join us?

Bai Wu's mind was in turmoil.

My mind went completely blank.

When he saw a few drops of dirt on the floor, his heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally died.

At the same time, he secretly made a decision in his heart.

--I won't be so passive anymore; I'm definitely going to be the mistress.

Xue Ci crush on him for so long; if he just acts pitiful and says a few sweet nothings, she definitely won't ignore him.

The sound of water in the bathroom continued for a while, and Xue Ci's sobbing stopped for a moment, clearly indicating that she had fainted.

Bai Wu stood there, his body stiff.

His throat was dry, but once he imagined himself as the handsome boy inside, the one bumping his stomach in his arms, a certain part of him felt even more intense than his body.

This is beyond our control.

He stared at the glass door, as if trying to see right through it.

The bathroom door was quiet for a while before it was finally opened from the inside.

Cheng Yuqing came out carrying Xue Ci with a satisfied look on his face.

When he saw the uninvited guest standing at the door, his brow furrowed and his face darkened: "You son of a bitch—"

The person in his arms trembled, their cheeks flushed as they pressed against his chest.

Cheng Yuqing withdrew his disdainful gaze and tightened Xue Ci's bathrobe.

After doing everything, he had quietly upgraded himself.

He considered himself Xue Ci's husband.

Cheng Yuqing was not about to let his wife be stared at like that by a disgusting man.

But before that, he needed to coax Xue Ci to sleep.

"Wife..."

He whispered, glancing out of the corner of his eye at Bai Wu's body stiffening slightly, a mocking smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.

Bai Wu's gaze fell on Xue Ci's thighs, where even though they were cleaned very well, it was still clear that something dirty had touched them.

It was worn raw and reddish-brown, covered with mottled red marks and teeth marks.

His lower legs drooped limply.

Bai Wu guessed that it didn't start in the bathroom, but probably in the living room. Xue Ci was shy, and the balcony had floor-to-ceiling windows, so she probably begged Cheng Yuqing into the bedroom.

So, not having had enough in the bedroom, he used the excuse of helping someone clean to mess around in the bathroom.

He's just a pervert.

How could Xue Ci be with someone like that?

Xue Ci looks pitiful now, she has no strength left, her eyes are tightly closed, and the edges of her lips are slightly swollen.

I imagine that area is swollen too.

He could even imagine where those stains had come from.

Cheng Yuqing quickly went into the bedroom, tucked the person in, kissed their forehead, and then went out with a cold face to settle accounts with Bai Wu.

The two of them tacitly agreed to go to the corridor before they started fighting.

The apartments here offer a high degree of privacy, so even though they were fighting fiercely and their blows were landing hard, no one else was watching.

Both faces were bruised and swollen by the end. When they were tired of fighting, they leaned against the corner of the wall and attacked each other, each taking out the details that Xue Ci preferred.

As dawn broke, Bai Wu rose from the ground, his eyes bloodshot. "You think I'd let you enjoy this forever?"

Cheng Yuqing scoffed lightly. "Xue Ci's current boyfriend is me."

In short, Bai Wu broke through the opponent's defenses and punched him again.

At the same time, it strengthened her resolve to become a mistress.

*

Xue Ci was completely unaware of the situation and slept until noon.

When I got up, Cheng Yuqing had already prepared lunch.

Xue Ci, engrossed in the aroma of the food, paid no attention to Cheng Yuqing's face. Cheng Yuqing's persistent efforts finally elicited a surprised exclamation from Xue Ci.

What happened to your face?

Of Cheng Yuqing wouldn't say that it was from a fight with Bai Wu; he always maintained a composed demeanor in front of Xue Ci. So he pretended to be strong and said that he had accidentally fallen while buying groceries that morning.

Was the fall that serious?

Xue Ci felt that he looked terrible, so she immediately put down her chopsticks and applied medicine to him.

The medicine stung a little when Cheng Yuqing a tingling sensation in his heart. He stared at Xue Ci's eyelashes; once he had tasted the sweetness of love, he couldn't help but think about her.

A jumble of random thoughts started to form in my head.

Cheng Yuqing didn't dare to ask Xue Ci directly. He just said that his face hurt a lot. Seeing the guilt on Xue Ci's face, he pretended to suggest that if she could ride on his back that night, his face wouldn't hurt anymore.

Xue Ci bit her lip, looking very troubled.

I was already very tired last night, do I need to do it again tonight?

However, under Cheng Yuqing nagging and the threat of an OOC (Out of Character) warning, he reluctantly agreed.

Of course, it didn't work out that night.

The reason was that Bai Wu sent Xue Ci photos in the afternoon, saying that he was just visiting and was inexplicably beaten by Cheng Yuqing.

They also released a surveillance video—they went to the corridor together, and one second everything was fine, the next second Cheng Yuqing slapped him in the face.

Xue Ci frowned and showed the surveillance footage to Cheng Yuqing: "Why did you get into a fight with him?"

Cheng Yuqing's eyelids twitched as he read it.

He always knew Bai Wu was showing off, but when did he become a scheming man?

Cheng Yuqing was at a loss for words. He couldn't very well say that Bai Wu had come uninvited and was eavesdropping on what they were doing outside the door. Xue Ci would probably be so ashamed and angry that she would never want to do it with him again.

Cheng Yuqing swallowed his bitterness alone, saying that Bai Wu had been sending him a lot of photos of his abs lately, which annoyed him as his boyfriend.

Xue Ci was taken aback. "Then... you can't hit people."

That punch, in particular, looked very fierce, completely unlike Cheng Yuqing's usual gentle demeanor.

Xue Ci offered Cheng Yuqing a few words of advice, and almost everyone sided with Bai Wu.

Cheng Yuqing nodded outwardly, but felt a pang of sadness in his heart.

Xue Ci still can't let go of Bai Wu.

In addition, Xue Ci broke her promise that she could hug him once, saying that Chu Juesheng was coming to find him.

Cheng Yuqing dared not object. After everyone left, he felt extremely bitter and sat on the sofa, his mind filled with thoughts of being dumped in the future.

When Xue Ci returned, he greeted her like a dog, sniffing her from head to toe, paying special attention to her mouth, chest, and neck.

Only after confirming that all the traces were left by him the night before did he feel relieved enough to pick her up and kiss her for an hour before letting her go.

"No, stop kissing me..."

Xue Ci was so breathless from the kisses that she finally leaned against Cheng Yuqing's chest to catch her breath.

But Cheng Yuqing was like a dog; if he couldn't get the bone, he'd just drink the broth to satisfy his craving.

Xue Ci was finally eaten, sobbing, and her chest became swollen.

Even after a day of rest, these areas still cannot fully recover.

Xue Ci felt strange even wearing a shirt. Little did he know that while he was looking down, a certain CEO had already discreetly seen all those areas.

For several days in a row, when Xue Ci came in to report, Gu Yan was always in a state where he had just finished taking a shower in the lounge.

He thought it was just a recent habit of the other person, little did he know that the man opposite him had recently become aroused just by hearing his breathing.

Fortunately, Gu Yan was a cunning old fox and didn't lose his composure like Bai Wu.

Since that day, Bai Wu has been sending messages very frequently, and the photos he posts have become increasingly explicit. He says he can do anything, and if you're tired of Cheng Yuqing, you can try his body for free.

Xue Ci was initially frightened, but when she thought about breaking up with Cheng Yuqing soon, she took the initiative to provide him with reasons for the breakup.

Of course, he would never agree to Bai Wu's strange requests. He just kept Bai Wu hanging, saying that they could still be friends, but he shouldn't send any more photos. Occasionally, he would talk about his college days and ask if he still played basketball.

Bai Wu was hooked and willingly became Xue Ci's backup plan.

He Cheng Yuqing's house openly, and was probably wearing a very tight black vest, looking every bit like he was trying to seduce someone's wife.

Cheng Yuqing was so angry he wanted to hit someone, but he didn't dare to vent his anger in front of Xue Ci. He tried to talk to Bai Wu in private, but the other party wouldn't cooperate at all.

Xue Ci usually tired from work, Cheng Yuqing saved all her energy for Friday nights, but Bai Wu always came to her house at that time.

Cheng Yuqing hadn't eaten with anyone for half a month. He couldn't stand it and was too embarrassed to suggest going to a hotel, so he asked Gu Yan if one of the villas was still occupied.

After receiving a negative answer, he happily took Xue Ci the villa and bullied her all night long.

After Xue Ci up, fearing that Cheng Yuqing would do these things again, she made up an excuse to send him to the city to buy things.

It takes two hours to get to and from the city center from here, so at least he can have some peace and quiet.

The villa was quiet. Xue Ci was on vacation, so he put on a loose T-shirt and ran barefoot to the balcony to admire the garden.

I only turned around when my stomach started growling.

Suddenly, someone very tall appeared behind me.

Nearly bumping into him, Xue Ci was so startled that she took several steps back. When she finally saw the person's face clearly, her eyes widened. "President Gu... you, you--"

"Yes, it's me," Gu Yan said calmly.

Xue Ci's eyes are rounded and blunt. Although she is clearly beautiful and alluring, she is as pure as a lotus emerging from the water.

Seemingly anticipating Xue Ci's hesitation, Gu Yan took the initiative. "I am Cheng Yuqing's uncle, this is my home."

Last night, Cheng Yuqing did say that the villa belonged to his uncle, but Xue Ci really didn't expect that Gu Yan was the owner.

They were secretly talking badly about his uncle last night... Cheng Yuqing said his uncle is thirty years old and still doesn't have a girlfriend, so it must be because he's not good enough.

Thinking of this Xue Ci's cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

"Hello, President Gu..."

The pretty assistant blushed before managing to stammer out a sentence, nervously clutching the hem of her T-shirt and trying to pull it down.

Pulling won't help.

I saw everything.

The assistant looked embarrassed, as if she was trying to come up with an excuse to escape.

Her cheeks were flushed.

Their toes were all curled up together.

Gu Yan averted his gaze, bent down, and placed a pair of fluffy slippers that looked like a perfect match for Xue Ci in front of her.

"It's chilly, wear this."

Men who have long been in positions of power have never had intimate relationships with anyone.

This leads to a commanding tone when these words are spoken.

Very stiff.

Gu Yan also realized this, and frowned deeply.

Xue Ci was even more frightened, and this time her whole body began to burn.

Anyone would feel uncomfortable not wearing pants in front of their boss.

He nodded nervously, "Okay..."

He stiffly lifted his foot.

The next second, he felt his ankle being rubbed.

Looking down, Gu Yan's fingers had just left.

A strange feeling welled up in her heart, and thinking of those perverted men from the past, Xue Ci couldn't help but think in that direction.

But Gu Yan's expression looked very serious.

Perhaps they simply don't like outsiders being disheveled in their own home.

Xue Ci quickly changed her shoes and made an excuse to go upstairs.

Unbeknownst to him, he exuded the scent of another man from beginning to end.

Older men tend to have a stronger possessive streak.

Even the most shrewd and calculating old fox couldn't tolerate it.

It's time to make a move.

Gu Yan narrowed his eyes.

Otherwise, the assistant will be thoroughly bullied.

Author's Note:

It was very thick and long today, and my wife felt very comfortable.

I've come up with five side stories in total.

The first one turned out to be this long [poor thing].