Honest Corporate Slave If Route (12)
Xue Ci felt sorry for Cheng Yuqing.
Despite his pitiful state, he still had to refuse for the sake of the mission.
The way he got out of the car with a cold expression was like that of a heartless kitten.
Sitting in the car, Cheng Yuqing watched the figure that Gu Yan had intercepted before it could even get far, and felt like she was about to shatter.
He discovered that he was simply unable to share generously; he was just possessive of certain things.
For example, love.
Another reason it broke was that the other party was Gu Yan.
Someone like Bai Wu, who's just putting on an act, can only last a while. He can say some sweet nothings to Xue Ci without even being a mistress. Xue Ci will probably break up with him because she can't stand it.
But this time, the one who interfered was Gu Yan.
Their power and status were all higher than his.
How shameless! At your age, you're still dating younger men; your health might not even be up to par.
Cheng Yuqing cursed viciously.
He was actually hoping that Gu Yan wouldn't be able to do it, so he could pretend to go and fix the water pipes and satisfy his aunt in that way.
He had already decided on the clothes: a size smaller work uniform, so he could show off his figure perfectly in front of Xue Ci.
You can steal once and then steal twice.
He could even fawn over Xue Ci right under Gu Yan's nose.
These thoughts resembled hallucinations caused by mushroom poisoning; Cheng Yuqing used these fantasies to ignore Gu Yan's greater power and status compared to himself.
After arriving home, Cheng Yuqing would send messages to Xue Ci every now and then, and he was now using the same methods that Bai Wu had once despised.
She takes pictures of her muscles, pictures of her dinner, and tells him she misses him.
Unfortunately, Xue Ci was heartless and refused to reply with a single word.
I guess he won't be going home tonight.
What a heartless kitten.
If he had known it would be this ruthless, he would have fought back fiercely.
He was so engrossed in crying and drooling that he was completely lost in thought, making it impossible for that body to ever forget him.
Even if I keep changing boyfriends, I'll still come back to him.
By nightfall, Cheng Yuqing was almost driven mad. He couldn't sleep, so he took Xue Ci's clothes from the closet and buried his face in them to find some comfort.
He's hooked the moment he smells it.
Xue Ci's clothes were also soiled by him.
The more this happened, the more his inner sense of loss remained unfulfilled; he longed for Xue Ci to cling to him and love him.
But he had already seen through it all. This little cat was too oblivious and didn't understand feelings at all—even Bai Wu, who had been secretly in love for so long, could be dumped in a month, let alone a worthless simp like him.
It's worthless.
He's really worthless.
While inwardly cursing himself for being love-struck, Cheng Yuqing couldn't help but send a message to Xue Ci.
I used your clothes.
We haven't been intimate in a long time, and our clothes are all dirty.
[Wife, I miss you so much.]
Meanwhile, Xue Ci, who had been taken to a hotel suite by Gu Yan, had no time to check the news.
In the car, Gu Yan said a lot of things that sounded like he wanted to pursue someone, portraying himself as someone who was too busy with work to have any close contact with anyone.
11: [I know you're a virgin now, haha, I'm tired of talking.]
"..."
Xue Ci understood the meaning behind Gu Yan's words, and he did not refuse.
First, he's slow-witted and clumsy, easily swayed by gentle persuasion but not by force; faced with Gu Yan's gentle attitude, he simply couldn't bring himself to bring it up. Second, he's about to start his second relationship, and Gu Yan fits the bill perfectly for someone who is sexually frigid.
11:[.]
11 It feels like the host has just left the wolf's den and is about to jump into the dragon's lair.
Although wolves have strong desires and love to lick, they are ultimately mammals with normal anatomy.
Like the dragon, which is both silver and has one more...
Xue Ci was still packing her suitcase without any precautions.
He had Cheng Yuqing during this time, and he had gained some weight, with his waist and hips becoming more defined.
Even a slight bend in the waistline reveals a slender waist right before your eyes.
Gu Yan narrowed his eyes, his dark pupils becoming deep and unfathomable, like a still, deep lake.
If he wanted, he could pick someone up right now, do it from behind, and get them all dirty.
If the person opposite him cries and pleads that he's being forced into this and threatens to call the police, he'll reply, "Then how will the baby show the police evidence?"
Should I press on my stomach to let some of the contents flow out?
Xue Ci could only curl up in shame, trembling and sobbing, her skin turning a rosy, ripe color from his watering of her.
The uncle and nephew are truly family; their ability to fill in the blanks is top-notch.
Unfortunately, the incessant vibration of the phone was a bit annoying.
There are too many stray dogs.
Gu Yan subtly shifted his gaze, reverting to his usual aloof demeanor as a thirty-year-old naiveté in bed, and reminded Xue Ci to check her phone.
Xue Ci said thank you and ran to her phone.
The strands of hair that floated up looked like kitten ears, twitching slightly.
It has to be admitted that some people, just by standing in front of you, can sweep away the fatigue of the day and bring you joy.
Xue Ci unlocked his phone; he had received many messages.
The topmost dialog box is Cheng Yuqing's.
The other person sent a lot of messages, the latest one being. "[I've soiled another pair of your underwear.]"
Xue Ci blushed instantly, as if he had been burned. He glanced guiltily at Gu Yan, but luckily the other was looking at the dinner menu and didn't notice.
Cheng Yuqing sent many messages, and it was clear that his mental state was gradually collapsing.
Xue Ci continued paddling, her heart softened, and she felt sorry for Cheng Yuqing.
He felt bad not replying, so he sent a message telling him to "stop doing this and get some rest."
Those few simple words rekindled Cheng Yuqing's hope.
Besides Cheng Yuqing, the remaining messages came from Bai Wu, Chu Juesheng, and a few other colleagues whom I wasn't very familiar with.
You can tell from the text that Bai Wu was very emotional, asking him if they had broken up and if she had a chance.
Xue Ci quite surprised. She had just exchanged messages with Cheng Yuqing privately yesterday, so how did Bai Wu find out so quickly?
He firmly rejected her. "[I'm about to have a boyfriend.]"
In short, Bai Wu's path as Bai Wu became tumultuous and uncertain.
Xue Ci ignored all subsequent messages.
It seemed like Chu Juesheng was the only normal person left around, so I sent him a photo of myself playing bass on stage.
The boys on stage have shed some of their youthful awkwardness and already show signs of stardom.
The other party also sent me a new song.
--The Little Snowman.
Xue Ci planned to listen to it later.
The messages from the remaining colleagues who greeted him were all a bit strange, but Xue Ci wasn't familiar with them and didn't reply.
I had dinner with Gu Yan; it was a quiet meal.
In Gu Yan's eyes, it was about enjoying romantic moments with his future wife; in Xue Ci's eyes, it was about working overtime.
The man left after dinner. That night, he arranged accommodations for Xue Ci but didn't act overly enthusiastic, afraid of scaring her away.
The next morning.
When Cheng Yuqing saw Gu Yan bring Xue Ci home like he was bringing his little wife to pack her luggage, he completely broke down.
He couldn't even pretend in front of Xue Ci; his handsome face remained cold and tense, his expression almost turning pale.
The old man was acting strangely today, speaking as if he were carrying a thorn in his side. Cheng Yuqing finally couldn't hold back and swung her fist hard.
He only realized he had fallen into a trap after he finished swinging the weapon.
Gu Yan did not fight back from beginning to end, using a self-inflicted injury to gain Xue Ci's sympathy, and he received extra care from Xue Ci during his recovery.
They ate together in the office, and he texted me on the weekend saying his wound hurt.
In short, after Gu Yan finished his confession and Xue Ci nodded, the progress bar immediately increased.
Of course, while nodding, Xue Ci had also thought of a reason for breaking up—he knew that Cheng Yuqing would keep pestering him, and he would break up with Cheng Yuqing at the right point in the plot by saying that he didn't want their uncle-nephew relationship to be strained.
[Looks like I'm pretty smart after all.]
Xue Ci buried her face in her knees, her soft flesh peeking out, her ear tips flushed pink. "[I just feel a little bad for them.]"
11: [Host, they lie to their wives every day, what's wrong with dumping them?]
Xue Ci thought what he said made sense.
However, new problems arose.
Gu Yan does keep his distance from people, but according to Xue Ci's character, this is a sign that she doesn't love him.
Not only did the progress bar not move, the system also arranged some scenes where he actively stuck to things.
During the day, Xue Ci and Gu Yan had a superior-subordinate relationship at work. He was afraid that people would find out, so he deliberately kept a cold, cat-like face.
After get off work, their dates almost always took place outdoors, leaving them little opportunity for intimacy.
Xue Ci and racked her brains to create an opportunity.
For example, the seats are close together when they eat, and they are all in private rooms, which offer a high degree of privacy.
Xue Ci would take the opportunity to press her arm against Gu Yan, or she would pretend to accidentally bump into his arms.
The task was finally completed, albeit with some setbacks.
He didn't see the murderous look on Gu Yan's face.
After being flirted with like this two or three times, Gu Yan couldn't resist and extended an invitation to live together—he gave reasons that were hard to refuse, both in terms of work and relationships.
The kitten was tricked into the villa, thinking it would make it easier for it to complete its mission.
There are many rooms in the villa, so there's no need for the two of them to sleep in the same room.
Unlike others, Gu Yan didn't insist on sleeping on the floor in his room.
Xue Ci was very satisfied and became even more unrestrained in sticking her fingers together.
On a weekend evening, Gu Yan was working in his study when Xue Ci, following the system's instructions, ran in to deliver fruit to him and casually sat on his lap.
In the original storyline, his second girlfriend was only after his money and remained indifferent or even disgusted by his advances and intimacy.
Xue Ci thought Gu Yan would just smile helplessly as before, at most holding his hand and hugging him.
Caught off guard, he felt that Gu Yan's legs were hard and hot, making him uncomfortable, so he tried different positions.
But no matter how I sit, my lower back feels uncomfortable.
Moreover, Gu Yan's breathing became heavier, and the warm, humid air hit his ears.
Xue Ci snorted twice, deliberately trying to cause trouble, but her eyes felt dizzy when she saw Gu Yan's emails.
Gu Yan was on the phone. His large hand was on Xue Ci's waist, and after the kitten kissed his cheek, he paused noticeably.
The call was disconnected without hesitation.
Xue Ci's vision suddenly shifted, and the man turned him around; the two were now face to face.
This creates a strong sense of pressure on the man; just being stared at makes his ears burn.
Xue Ci felt uncomfortable and wanted to get down, but Gu Yan wouldn't let her go.
Holding his slender waist, pinching the soft flesh of the handsome boy's thumb and forefinger, she asked him in a low, husky voice how they used to kiss.
Xue Ci, rarely willing to teach others, casually shared all his kissing experiences.
Gu Yan's chest was filled with jealousy, but he continued to maintain his image as a pure and innocent virgin.
"Xiao Ci, can you teach me?"
Xue Ci still couldn't find an excuse to refuse.
In the end, his lips were practically burning from all the kissing.
In a daze, Gu Yan carried her to the bed again.
The moment it was sucked out, a bad feeling welled up inside me.
Xue Ci.
It seems like he's about to be... you know.
Author's Note:
Which one? [Starry-eyed] Baby, how am I supposed to know if you don't tell me clearly? Is it this one? [Photo] What? You don't need this one, you have too many.
Heh, I don't really want it either.
Can your small belly handle all that?
You idiot, don't come looking for me if you get tricked by a bad guy and end up crying.