In the dim yellow light, inside the hallway, Shen Yuan was savoring this delightful sight.
He had admired many won before, always with a discerning eye, but upon seeing Dong Ya's curves, he couldn't help but click his tongue.
While she fell slightly short of the class belle or Coach Liew in proportions, and her legs were not quite on par with Chen Na, she still had a pleasingly balanced build—a quite high average score, indeed.
Especially now, Dong Ya's knowledge had her leaning against the wall, her buttocks naughtily raised, oozing charm.
Such a fine fra, and so skilled in flirtation, it was truly a sha only to have her working at the hospital.
"Join my harem; get food, drink, and spending money."
Shen Yuan thought to himself as he reached out to feel her buttocks. Although shaped nicely, they were not firm, just round and soft fat. So, he asked, "Do you work out regularly?"
"Not really, why?"
Dong Ya felt unusually nervous, her heart pounding like a drum.
"That might be a bit of a problem then."
Shen Yuan scratched his head.
"Ah? How is it related to fitness exercise?"
Dong Ya's voice was trembling. Was it so intense that only those who exercised could handle it?
"Sowhat related."
Shen Yuan, holding his chin aloof, stated, "Lift your sweater a bit let see."
"Um, okay..."
Originally, both of Dong Ya's hands were on the wall. She reluctantly drew one back to lift her sweater, revealing her pale, slender waist.
"Is this okay?"
Now, her waist, buttocks, and legs were exposed to the air. Shen Yuan, amused, muttered, "Such a slender waist and you haven't worked out? I'm really afraid of breaking you."
"Ah?"
"Chairman Shen, you're making very nervous."
Dong Ya's palms began to sweat involuntarily, her breathing quickening.
It was only now she recalled, the ti she embraced Shen Yuan, his broad chest muscles and tight abdon, and his firm back.
With Chairman Shen's fit body, he surely worked out regularly... What could she do, having hardly exercised herself? Could she handle it?
"Chairman Shen, could you be gentle later on? It's my first ti."
Dong Ya's throat felt dry, her voice quivering.
"We'll see how you perform."
Shen Yuan gave his usual response.
"What does 'seeing how I perform' an..."
"Just as it says."
Shen Yuan wrapped his arms around her slender waist, leaned in, and gently licked her earlobe, whispering, "If you can't handle it later, I'll slow down, but if you can, I'll go at my pace. Don't worry, you'll get special treatnt for your first ti."
"Chairman Shen..."
Feeling the hot breath near her ear, Dong Ya didn't relax, instead feeling dizzy.
Shen Yuan's words seed magical, adding both excitent and anticipation to her nervousness.
She felt his hands not resting only on her waist as one climbed up to her bra and the other slowly slipped down...
"Chairman Shen."
Dong Ya stiffened, biting her lips.
But just then, her phone rang at the worst ti, and she slowly opened her dazed eyes: "It seems my phone is ringing."
"Do you want to answer?"
With Dong Ya's hands occupied against the wall, Shen Yuan reached over to help her get it. He saw it was soone nad "Jiang Feng" calling through a voice chat.
Dong Ya blushed, glanced at it, and gently shook her head: "Let's not answer."
Shen Yuan didn't ask who it was, and hung up directly. Dong Ya softly said, "If you hang up, he will call again later."
Shen Yuan chuckled, "You know him well?"
Dong Ya humd in affirmation, and sure enough, in less than half a minute, Jiang Feng called again directly on the phone.
"I should have just ignored him; it would have stopped after a minute."
Dong Ya gave a bitter smile.
"Do you like him?"
Shen Yuan asked.
But this Jiang Feng, sounding like a typical novel protagonist, was unfortunately encountering Shen Yuan, the ultimate villain.
"Not really. He's been pursuing for a long ti, but he can't give what I want."
Dong Ya's emotions gradually stabilized: "He's good to , prepares surprises and gifts every holiday, even rembers my nstrual cycle, reminding to drink brown sugar water to keep warm, sotis even bringing it to my dorm."
"That's indeed very nice."
Shen Yuan slled a hint of a love warrior.
"Yeah, if I were still in college, I would have been moved. But I'm not a little girl anymore."
Dong Ya lanted: "He can't give what I desire, and I can't be the 'good wife and mother' he wants. I've rejected him many tis, but he never gives up."
"So, what do you plan to do?"
Shen Yuan asked as he looked at the still-ringing screen.
Dong Ya also looked at the glowing screen, took a deep breath, and said, "Let's say goodbye today."
"Reject him now?"
"A little later."
Dong Ya resud her previous knowledgeable pose, her buttocks even more perked up; she bit her teeth and closed her eyes: "Chairman Shen, please continue."
Shen Yuan could see she was nervous, her delicate body trembling slightly, and the fat on her buttocks quivering too.
Probably due to the two calls from Jiang Feng, Shen Yuan perceived Dong Ya with more dinsions—not only more alert but also quite ruthless toward herself.
But the bullet was already in the chamber, it made no sense not to fire... Shen Yuan was no saint or gentleman, his hands wandered over her back and waist, then slowly peeled off that final white safeguard.
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