Chapter 483: Chapter 483: Let’s Make It Quick
"Don’t go! Don’t you want it?"
Ling Er threw a sultry glance, her pink tongue licking her red lips, an expression full of allure.
"She’s still waiting for me. I’ll deliver the clothes first and then come find you."
Yang Cheng still intended to leave, as he promised Kong Lingwen to return early before going out.
Moreover, Kong Lingwen wasn’t disguised with fake skin now, and it would be troublesome if someone found out.
Just as he finished speaking, Yang Cheng felt a small hand reach his crotch, rubbing his dormant dragon twice.
Yang Cheng’s head buzzed, and he quickly grabbed Ling Er’s small hand, looking incredulous: "You’re so bold, touching me in public."
"I really want it; we can make it quick and return soon. Besides, General Manager Kong is still in the office working on documents and isn’t in a rush to leave."
Ling Er breathed lightly, her soft body pressing tightly against Yang Cheng, her tender bosom rubbing against him.
A rush of carnal fire surged upwards, Yang Cheng’s Adam’s apple bobbed as his breathing became increasingly rapid, unable to contain himself.
"Ring ring ring!"
At that moment, Yang Cheng’s phone suddenly rang, breaking the intimate atmosphere.
He quickly answered, hearing Kong Lingwen’s somewhat anxious voice on the other end: "Yang Cheng, why haven’t you come back yet?"
"I just finished buying clothes, I’ll be back soon."
Yang Cheng reassured her and, after hanging up the call, looked at Ling Er with some helplessness, earnestly saying, "Let’s reschedule. All my time today is for Kong Lingwen."
After finally gaining Kong Lingwen’s favor, he couldn’t ruin it due to momentary indulgence.
"Stupid man! Ever since you found out General Manager Kong is a woman, you’ve been circling around her!"
Ling Er snorted discontentedly, feeling a sense of defeat within.
In terms of beauty and status, she was far inferior to Kong Lingwen, so it made sense that Yang Cheng would choose her.
"Am I that shallow? It’s all for my sister, Yang Rou."
Yang Cheng explained the reason to Ling Er, urging her to keep it a secret.
"So that’s how it is, no wonder you’re in such a hurry. After all, you’re going to Zhonghai in a few days."
Ling Er’s mood lightened, glad it wasn’t because he was tired of her.
"Then hurry back. Since you’ll be with General Manager Kong today, I won’t bother you both."
As her bodyguard, she ought to be with Kong Lingwen all day to protect her safety.
But she was well aware of Yang Cheng’s strength, with him around, there was no need to worry.
Meanwhile, inside Yan’s Hall office.
Kong Lingwen felt uneasy, constantly clutching her chest, worried her secret might be discovered.
The sound of footsteps at the door made her tense up.
Yang Cheng pushed open the door, seeing her nervous face, he gently said, "I’ve brought the clothes; quickly change into them."
"Thank you."
Kong Lingwen breathed a sigh of relief and quickly took the clothes out of the shopping bag.
Seeing two dresses inside, her eyes widened, delicate brows furrowing as she asked, "Why are these all dresses? How am I supposed to go out wearing this?"
"You’re in female form now; wearing male attire would draw attention. You might as well wear women’s clothing, and during the lunch break, I can take you away."
Yang Cheng suggested.
Kong Lingwen pressed her red lips together, finally resigning to changing into the dresses per Yang Cheng’s instructions.
The black dress suited her temperament well, wrapping her full bosom and outlining a perfect curve.
Her slender, straight legs were exposed, making it hard for anyone to look away.
"Very beautiful, but missing something."
Yang Cheng reached into the shopping bag, taking out a wig and handing it to Kong Lingwen.
Having always appeared in male attire, Kong Lingwen kept short hair, but this feminine dress needed the complement of long hair.
"You want me to wear a wig?"
Kong Lingwen hesitated, having kept short hair from childhood, she was accustomed to this style.
"If you don’t want to be discovered, some disguise is necessary."
That single sentence thoroughly convinced Kong Lingwen, determined not to expose her gender in front of outsiders.
"How do I put this on? I don’t know at all."
Kong Lingwen gazed at the wig, completely clueless where to start.
"Let me help."
Yang Cheng took the wig, placed it on her head, and tidied it up. The long hair draped over her shoulders, slightly unkempt, yet natural.
He lifted her chin, making her look up. With the wig on, her already delicate face became even more charming, her aura completely different.
Previously, Kong Lingwen, with short hair, looked more spirited. But with long hair, she had the look of a vixen.
His prolonged silence made Kong Lingwen nervously ask, "What’s wrong? Does it look awful?"
"Very beautiful, look in the mirror for yourself."
Yang Cheng led Kong Lingwen to the dressing mirror, letting her see her image in women’s clothing.
Growing like this, it would truly be a pity not to embrace womanhood!
Looking at the person both unfamiliar and familiar in the mirror, Kong Lingwen remained speechless, surprised by her appearance in female attire.
Before adulthood, she thought herself a girl, just with a forthright personality, enjoying playing with boys.
As she grew older, she began to adopt a more masculine style, gradually realizing her attraction to women, eventually developing an aversion to men.
She refused her father’s arrangement to marry a stranger, not the life she wanted, so she chose to leave Zhonghai and develop in Peach Blossom County.
Yang Cheng glanced at his phone; it was just lunchtime. He exited the office first, ensuring no one was around, then led Kong Lingwen out.
Kong Lingwen kept her head down, worried about being seen through, she stayed close to Yang Cheng.
The woman’s soft bosom brushed against his arm, her alluring scent continuously wafting into his nose, a tormenting sensation of wanting but unable to have.
Once outside Yan’s Hall, they both exhaled in relief.
Kong Lingwen looked up at Yang Cheng, seeing sweat forming on his forehead, and smiled sweetly: "Why are you more nervous than me? You’re sweating."
Despite knowing Kong Lingwen for so long, Yang Cheng seldom saw her smile; she always wore a serious face.
Even when smiling, it was faint with little emotion, yet today’s smile was genuine, paired with her attire and wig, giving a playful allure that instantly struck his heart.
"You look beautiful when you smile; smile more often in the future."
Yang Cheng earnestly said.
In fact, all this sweat was not due to nerves but from suppressing unmet desires.
Hearing this, Kong Lingwen’s expression briefly froze, then her face flushed a shade of crimson.
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