Chapter 68

After finishing the meal, Liu Mingyu eventually felt drowsy, so Yang Chen sent her back to her small apartment before returning to Yulei International.

When he returned to the large office of the public relations department, many of the girls were looking at him with strange smiles. Yang Chen was completely puzzled and asked Zhang Cai, who was more familiar and lively, “Zhang Cai, what’s going on with everyone?”

Zhang Cai was eating some snack similar to QQ candy. Her plump figure was not just due to her natural build; postnatal "nourishment" was also a way to achieve it. However, it had to be just right—fatter where it should be and slim where it shouldn’t. Clearly, Mrs. Zhang had done an excellent job.

“Where did you go?” Zhang Cai asked in return.

“I went out to take care of some things,” Yang Chen wasn’t so naive as to reveal that he had been shooting a small movie.

Zhang Cai put down the candy, stood up, and her chest, like small mountains, pressed against Yang Chen’s chest. Her round, charming face looked up, and her watery eyes made Yang Chen feel a bit uneasy.

“What kind of things did you take care of? And who did you do them with, Comrade Xiao Yang?”

“Uh...” Yang Chen could smell the COCO perfume on Zhang Cai and looked at her smooth, tender face, wanting to take a few bites. He slowly said, “Just me, a small matter.”

Zhang Cai suddenly chuckled and gave Yang Chen a playful glare, “Still pretending? Sister Mingyu just called in sick, saying you sent her back.”

This Liu Mingyu, really uncooperative, Yang Chen thought, feeling a bit annoyed. He could only awkwardly smile and walk back to his seat.

As soon as he sat down, Zhao Hongyan, who was nearby, pushed her desk and rolled her chair over to Yang Chen, asking with an ambiguous expression, “What did you do with Sister Mingyu? Did you push her down?”

These women were really bold, Yang Chen realized anew.

He had always been the one to tease women, but since entering Yulei International, he was often teased by the young women. Feeling quite frustrated, Yang Chen finally realized the truth of the saying, “Power comes from the barrel of a gun,” and more perilously thought, “A person without a sense of shame is invincible”!

So, Yang Chen’s hand quietly touched Zhao Hongyan’s thigh and slowly extended under her black uniform skirt...

Today, Zhao Hongyan was wearing daring black large-checkered fishnet stockings, with messy lines exposing large patches of snow-white skin. Her feet were in black leather high-heeled sandals, with bright red nail polish on her toes. This attire, combined with her mature and professional look, perfectly highlighted the allure of an office lady, far surpassing the fake OLs in some Japanese films.

Suddenly realizing Yang Chen’s hand on her thigh, Zhao Hongyan’s body stiffened, and she quickly grabbed his wrist with one hand, “Yang Chen, are you crazy! What if someone sees in public!?”

“Who made you ask so directly? If I’m not a bit naughty, how can I live up to your suspicions? Besides, you’re dressed so provocatively, isn’t it for men to appreciate?” Yang Chen’s face was calm, as if nothing had happened, and he continued, “And from what you’re saying, it seems that as long as no one sees, I can touch you freely?”

Zhao Hongyan had never experienced such office flirtation. Her face instantly turned red, and her eyes were so soft they seemed to drip with allure. She gave Yang Chen a playful glare, “Don’t get any ideas, I’m a married woman. We’re colleagues, and I’m not the kind of person you think I am.”

“I’m also a married man, and I’m not a casual person.”

“I’m afraid you’re not a person when you get casual.”

Yang Chen raised his eyebrows, “Unfortunately, you’re right.”

With that, Yang Chen’s hand broke through Zhao Hongyan’s weak defense and advanced, reaching her thigh root.

“You... don’t...” Zhao Hongyan was a bit panicked, feeling the warm hand slide along her thigh and into her lower abdomen. But she didn’t immediately run away; instead, she quickly tucked her skirt to hide the unusual situation from others.

The warmth at her thigh root and the tender skin gave Yang Chen an excellent sensation. Due to nervousness, Zhao Hongyan’s thighs were tightly clamped and slightly trembling.

Yang Chen’s fingers even touched the silk underwear under Zhao Hongyan’s skirt. A slight touch revealed a few strands of hair, and Yang Chen knew what it was, a wicked smile appearing on his face.

Zhao Hongyan lowered her head in embarrassment, whispering, “Don’t... don’t do this, take your hand out.”

“You said to take my hand out, but before that, you didn’t walk away or remove my hand from your thigh. Now that I’ve touched you there, you’re tucking your skirt to hide it from others.” Yang Chen slowly approached Zhao Hongyan’s ear, blowing hot breath on the delicate earlobe.

Zhao Hongyan shivered, her face burning red to her ears. Fortunately, they were both facing away from the others in the office, so it wasn’t too noticeable.

“A woman should have some reserve, but occasionally letting go is fine, right?”

Yang Chen’s voice had a hypnotic quality. Zhao Hongyan slightly raised her eyes, giving Yang Chen a glance that was both alluring and reproachful, “Letting you take advantage of me and then insulting me, be careful, I might really scream and accuse you of harassment.”

Yang Chen didn’t respond, just slightly moved his fingers under her skirt, touching a sensitive spot and drawing small circles.

“Mm...” Zhao Hongyan let out a soft moan, quickly covering her lips, feeling the intense stimulation from Yang Chen’s fingers, almost unable to hold back a cry.

In the office hall surrounded by colleagues, a young man’s hand was touching her most private area, and she not only didn’t stop him but also tried to hide it... Zhao Hongyan had never imagined she would have such a side, but the unusual stimulation made her accept the situation, unable to stop.

Soon, Zhao Hongyan felt a moistness between her legs, slowly soaking her underwear. If this continued, she felt she might lose control in the office and experience intense pleasure in front of everyone!

“Ding ling ling! Ding ling ling!”

Suddenly, the phone on Zhao Hongyan’s desk rang, like an alarm, making the dazed Zhao Hongyan hurriedly turn her chair back to her seat and answer the call.

Yang Chen’s hand also pulled out from that source of pleasure, but his fingertips were left with a sticky residue.

After Zhao Hongyan finished the call with a light pant, she turned back, glaring at Yang Chen angrily, “All your fault! I’m wet and uncomfortable for the rest of the afternoon!”

“Didn’t expect you to be so wet,” Yang Chen smiled, rubbing his fingers.

Zhao Hongyan lost her temper, turned away, and ignored Yang Chen. She wanted to find a crack in the ground to hide in; today was too embarrassing. But only she knew that, besides the shame and regret, there was also a new, sweet and bitter taste in her heart...

After teasing his senior colleague, Yang Chen felt much more relaxed and was about to open his computer to play some high-intelligence games when his phone vibrated.

Most of the calls he had received recently were not good news, but when Yang Chen answered this call, he realized that the previous calls were nothing compared to this one...

The call was from Aunt Wang, her voice trembling with fear and sobs—“Sir... Miss... she... she’s been kidnapped!”