"I want to be with you forever."
A three-bedroom apartnt with a living room was inevitably a bit too empty for a single person. Perhaps to save electricity, Qu Jing had not turned on the lights in her living room.
Only a dim desk lamp glowed in the bedroom.
Ever since moving out to live on her own, Qu Jing had completely let herself go.
She really liked her current life.
Although she occasionally heard idle gossip calling her a backstabber, saying she had betrayed her good sisters and was completely ungrateful.
But so what?
Qu Jing felt that she and Tao Tian could not truly be considered good sisters. Even though they had lived together for three years, during that ti, all anyone ever saw was Tao Tian's glamour and brilliance.
As for herself, she was nothing more than Tao Tian's sidekick.
It was exactly as those people gossiping behind her back said.
How could they even think to use the word ungrateful?
Heh, how ridiculous. What favors had Tao Tian ever done for her?
On the contrary, whenever Tao Tian needed sothing, she would boss her and Minmin around as if it were her absolute right.
It felt as though they were born to obey Tao Tian.
On what grounds?
Qu Jing wanted to thank Zhou Yuwen. She felt that Zhou Yuwen was her god.
In Qu Jing's bedroom right now, various photos of Zhou Yuwen were plastered all over the walls.
Resting her beautiful legs on the desk, Qu Jing freed up one hand to grab her phone. The screen saver was none other than a picture of Zhou Yuwen.
She had stolen this from Zheng Yanyan's social dia feed.
Even though it only showed half of his face, it was enough to leave Qu Jing completely captivated.
Qu Jing was now entirely lost in her own fantasies. Whenever people talked behind her back, she would silently comfort herself, thinking, 'It doesn't matter.'
Anyway, she and Tao Tian were no longer in contact.
"I just need Zhou Yuwen, and that is enough."
"As long as Zhou Yuwen wants ..."
Qu Jing's feelings for Zhou Yuwen were borderline pathological. In truth, she might have had a chance to snap out of it, but hadn't Zhou Yuwen rewarded her after she successfully forced Tao Tian away?
Her mindset was already sowhat abnormal, and Zhou Yuwen had played right into it. That night, he had let her stay at his place, stroking her head and calling her a good girl, giving her the ultimate pleasure.
Because of this, Qu Jing beca even more obsessed with him. She firmly believed that as long as she remained unwaveringly loyal by his side, Zhou Yuwen would continuously dote on her.
Therefore, she worked much harder than anyone else.
To be honest, in terms of capability, Qu Jing might actually be slightly inferior to Tao Tian, but that was offset by her sheer diligence.
Other people ca to Zhou Yuwen's company because they were short on cash and wanted a high-paying part-ti job for so spending money.
But Qu Jing was different. She worked exceptionally hard at the company, not only strictly helping Zhou Yuwen manage the business but also resolutely preventing anything that could harm it.
So girls were already cursing her behind her back, calling Qu Jing nothing more than a dog under Zhou Yuwen's command!
"I really don't know what kind of benefits Zhou Yuwen gave her," one would whisper.
"Exactly. It's not like Zhou Yuwen could ever like her. Look at how worked up she gets, does she really think she is the boss's wife?" another would reply.
Qu Jing had heard this idle gossip from girls trying to curry favor with her, but she didn't care in the slightest. 'I am Zhou Yuwen's dog,' she thought. 'You bitches wouldn't even have the chance to be his dog if you begged.'
'Hmph, just like Zhou Yuwen said, you don't even have a master. But I'm different. Zhou Yuwen is my master.'
By now, Zhou Yuwen had unconsciously beco Qu Jing's entire belief system.
It was the weekend, the busiest ti for exhibition events. As a manager, Qu Jing not only had to wake up early to contact the organizers but also had to ride the bus to transport the part-ti students to the convention center. Even though Chen Wan was helping her, Chen Wan wasn't as deeply invested as she was. Qu Jing made sure that every girl working part-ti was properly assigned and accounted for. If anyone had even the slightest issue, Qu Jing would promptly report it to Zhou Yuwen.
This applied not only to the part-ti girls but also to Chen Wan. Even when ordering boxed lunches at noon, if Qu Jing felt Chen Wan had ordered sothing too expensive, she would report it to Zhou Yuwen.
Although Zhou Yuwen rarely chatted with her normally, whenever he saw her ssages, he would send a brief reply. He would either say "Okay," or send a thumbs-up emoji with an "Approved."
In truth, having an employee who reported everything to him around the clock wasn't a bad thing.
And every ti she received Zhou Yuwen's encouragent, Qu Jing would be overjoyed.
What Zhou Yuwen didn't know was that Qu Jing's social dia feed was now visible only to him. She would secretly post things she wanted to say to him, hoping he would see them.
Occasionally, she would also post pictures of outfits she found attractive, completely intended for Zhou Yuwen's eyes only.
Qu Jing actually had a great figure. If Tao Tian was a 9.5 out of 10, then Qu Jing was at least an 8.9. She just hadn't stood out before because she was always standing next to Tao Tian.
Sotis, when Zhou Yuwen saw the photos Qu Jing posted, he would take the initiative to show concern, telling her, "The weather is getting cold, rember to dress warmly."
Even though it was just a single sentence, it made Qu Jing deliriously happy, filling her with even more drive when she worked.
Under normal circumstances, a part-ti shift would end around three or four in the afternoon.
However, Qu Jing didn't trust Chen Wan to lead the team alone, afraid she might try to deceive her superiors and hide things like Tao Tian had. So, she insisted that she had ti and could attend the second part-ti shift as well.
Because of this, she was busy until nine o'clock at night. This ant Qu Jing had been standing in high heels for the entire day. It was undoubtedly exhausting.
But the mont she thought about receiving Zhou Yuwen's comfort after returning ho, she didn't feel tired anymore.
In fact, while riding the subway earlier, she could barely hold herself back.
When it ca to primal human desires...
Normally, if you didn't think about it, you wouldn't develop an addiction.
But Qu Jing was the kind of girl who got addicted very easily.
This craving of hers seed to have been hooked by Zhou Yuwen. Regardless, she completely lacked control now. Every day at ho, the mont she had a little free ti, she would think of Zhou Yuwen, causing her entire body to feel restless.
And after working outside all day like this, her longing for him grew exceptionally deep. Beneath her fishtail skirt, her beautiful legs continuously rubbed together as she desperately wished to get ho faster.
She couldn't wait a single second longer.
She finally got off the subway.
She was wearing a suspender fishtail skirt underneath, but on the outside, she had wrapped herself tightly in a mid-length black down jacket.
December was already a chaotic month for choosing clothes. After working all day, Qu Jing hadn't had any ti to change, so she simply brought along a large down jacket.
Upon returning ho, she tossed the down jacket directly onto the sofa.
Before she even had the chance to take off her high heels, she impatiently turned on her computer.
At that mont, the sound of knocking suddenly ca from outside.
"Knock, knock, knock."
There was a fair distance between the bedroom and the front door, so the knocking wasn't very loud.
Qu Jing frowned slightly. 'Who would be knocking on the door this late at night?' she wondered.
'Probably property managent?'
'Forget it, I'll just ignore them.'
In the past, Qu Jing used to love comparing manicures with Minmin to see whose looked better.
But ever since she beca infatuated with Zhou Yuwen, Qu Jing had never gotten her index and ring fingers manicured again.
Just as she was thinking of Zhou Yuwen, feeling more and more comfortable...
Suddenly, the picture of Zhou Yuwen on her phone screen vanished, replaced by an incoming caller ID: Zhou Yuwen.
This startled Qu Jing, giving her the nervous feeling of being caught fantasizing by the very subject of her fantasies. She wanted to imdiately stop what she was doing.
But on second thought, a bold idea crossed her mind.
If...
Listening to Zhou Yuwen's voice while...
Qu Jing didn't even dare to imagine how wonderful that would be.
She couldn't help but swallow hard before tapping the answer button.
"Zhou Yuwen..." Qu Jing's voice was quite soft, as quiet as a mosquito, carrying a slightly sweet and breathy tone.
"Where are you?" Zhou Yuwen asked.
"I... mm... I'm at ho," Qu Jing replied, her voice sounding as if it were coming from her nose.
Zhou Yuwen asked, "Your voice sounds a bit strange. Do you have a cold?"
"Mhm... Yeah... a little bit."
Zhou Yuwen responded with an "Oh."
Seeing that he didn't say anything else, Qu Jing deliberately prompted him, "Zhou... Zhou Yuwen, did... did you need
for sothing?"
Zhou Yuwen said, "Nothing much."
"I'm knocking on your front door right now. You haven't answered for a while, is it inconvenient because you're ho with your boyfriend?"
"Crash!"
Before Zhou Yuwen could finish speaking, he heard a loud collapsing sound through the phone.
Actually, it wasn't just through the phone; he could clearly hear the crash coming from inside the apartnt as well.
"Hello?"
"N-nothing is wrong, Zhou Yuwen. I... I will open the door for you right away."
It should be known that when she was talking to Zhou Yuwen on the phone, Qu Jing was right at the crucial mont, planning to do sothing a little naughty while listening to his voice.
Who could have imagined that Zhou Yuwen was standing right outside her door!
In her sudden panic—good heavens!
Leaning too far back in her chair, Qu Jing completely lost her balance and took a spectacular tumble to the floor.
Her pair of long, snow-white legs were pitched high up into the air.
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