Song Guanchao watched her back, feeling a slight stir in his heart. He walked up with a smile and said, "Comrade Xiao Rou, are you thinking of keeping ?"
Chen Yirou's face twitched slightly, "Narcissist."
"Then why are you helping for no reason?"
"I help whoever I want to help."
"Is that so?"
"Don't overthink it. I just think you have potential and wanted to give you a hand. If you're unwilling, just say it, and I won't bother wasting the effort."
Oh, so that's how it is.
Song Guanchao suddenly realized this girl intended to win him over.
The more friends, the more paths open up.
Moreover, having such an intimate relationship between them ant greater trust than the average person.
"Willing, very willing."
Song Guanchao bead, "Comrade Xiao Rou, whether I can co to the Provincial City depends entirely on you. Rest assured, I'm soone who repays kindness. A drop of water's grace is returned with a gushing spring. Once I'm done with this busy period, I'll make sure to serve you comfortably."
The aning in those words, others couldn't tell, but Chen Yirou imdiately understood what he was implying.
Her cheeks flushed slightly as she softly retorted, "Who wants you to serve!"
Song Guanchao could see she was saying one thing and thinking another, but he didn't expose it. As they walked into the dormitory hallway, seeing no one around, he whispered, "Comrade Xiao Rou, would you like to have a cup of tea in my room?"
Chen Yirou's heart fluttered slightly, wondering if this guy had gone mad.
This was a dorm.
But...that sohow makes it more exciting.
eting his smiling eyes, Chen Yirou pretended to be calm, "Sure."
Upon entering the room, Song Guanchao shut the door.
Hearing the approaching footsteps from behind, Chen Yirou's body tensed slightly.
Even though they already understood each other, Chen Yirou still felt an indescribable tension at this mont.
"Comrade Xiao Rou, hold on a mont."
"What?" She was just about to turn around when Song Guanchao said, "Don't move, close your eyes."
"Such theatrics."
Saying so with her mouth, her heart pounded with nervousness. Chen Yirou closed her eyes, unconsciously clenching her small hands hanging by her sides.
She gradually felt Song Guanchao getting closer, his body warmth transmitting onto her.
Song Guanchao pressed his body completely against her back, wrapping his arms around her, first touching her cheek, then moving to her neck, causing goosebumps to rise.
He pinched the buttons on Chen Yirou's shirt, undoing them one by one, while lowering his head to kiss her earlobe.
Her breathing gradually beca rapid, her body lightly trembling. When the last button was undone, Song Guanchao lifted the inner garnt, firmly grasping the bared softness.
Then, he began unfastening her trousers buttons. Without the constraint of the zipper, her slim waist couldn't hold the trousers, and they slid down, piling at her ankles.
Song Guanchao grasped the edges of her panties, giving a gentle tug, leaving her with just the unbuttoned shirt covering half of her back.
She heard the rustling sounds, knowing that Song Guanchao was undressing.
When he pressed up against her again, sothing scorching prodded her rounded backside, making her go weak and let out a soft "Mm ah."
Song Guanchao grasped her chin, turning her face around, lowering his head to capture her rosy lips.
Simultaneously, he raised her rear end backward, thrusting his waist, the tight entwinent and friction making her tremble madly.
All her muffled moans were sealed in her mouth.
Her legs couldn't stand steady anymore, her body's weight fully supported by Song Guanchao's arms wrapped around her waist and stomach.
Unknowingly, she was pinned against the wall, her hands drawn tight behind her, experiencing fierce thrusts with each impact shaking her mind.
The indescribable pleasure led her into an inescapable abyss.
Occasionally, there were footsteps and conversations outside the door.
At so point, soone even knocked, and she recognized it was Cheng Xiang.
Under such circumstances, Chen Yirou was sent over the edge quickly, her body trembling uncontrollably.
Until Song Guanchao leaned to her ear, breathing heavily as he asked, "Is it okay?"
"Mm, mm," she responded, biting her lip.
The next second, she felt herself almost lifted off the ground by Song Guanchao, then heard a beast-like low roar from behind.
The wave of passion receded, and Song Guanchao carried her limp form to the bed, playing with her voluptuousness, "Comrade Xiao Rou, can you still handle it?"
"Do you have nothing to do tonight?"
"I do, but there's still ti."
Song Guanchao's hand traveled up her abdon, caressing the rounded swell, and after a mont, heavy breathing and soft panting intertwined again.
The two bodies twisted and entangled on the bed, the only sound being the creaks of the bed fra and her muffled whimpers.
Five o'clock.
The two left the room one after another, no one noticing anything odd.
Song Guanchao indeed had business tonight, not heading to Lei Group as he planned to do that tomorrow.
Tonight, he needed to finalize Wu Qiangwei's secretary.
He got into the car, dialing the phone number of the candidate, Shu Xue.
Shu Xue was a newcor to the secretarial division, and despite it being near the end of the workday, her tasks remained many.
Her phone rang several tis before she noticed, reluctant to hang up fearing it might be a call from a minor leader.
"Hello, this is Shu Xue."
"Comrade Shu Xue, have you finished work yet?"
"And you are?"
"I'm Song Guanchao, District Chief of Lingjiang Tongchi District."
Shu Xue hadn't heard of this na. Her work circle was small, with no extra energy to pay attention to officials from out of town.
Plus, having just joined the division recently, she couldn't join the colleagues' gossip during chats.
"Is there sothing District Chief Song needs from ?"
"Mayor Wu entrusted to have a conversation with you."
"Mayor Wu?" Shu Xue felt her heart jump, vaguely guessing sothing.
"What ti will you finish work tonight?"
"I, I probably need to be here until seven."
"Alright, I'll reserve a room and send you the address shortly. Co over once you finish work."
"Okay."
Shu Xue's tone grew a bit more respectful.
Hanging up, she stood stunned for a few seconds before suddenly coming to her senses.
Seven o'clock in the evening.
Wu Qiangwei arrived at the guesthouse; for tonight's welco banquet, the main city governnt leaders were present. Several top-ranking vice mayors even cleared their schedules to attend.
Wu Ming was also in attendance, but didn't touch a drop of alcohol. Others were unaware of the young man's identity and refrained from asking, treating him as if he wasn't there.
anwhile, at another restaurant, Shu Xue quickly made her way over right after work.
Getting off the cab, she took out her phone, opened the front-facing cara, tidied her appearance, and briskly headed inside.
Knock knock.
She knocked on the door, walked into the private room, and saw a tall, manly, and fairly young man sitting on the sofa talking on the phone.
Seeing his appearance clearly, Shu Xue sighed in relief.
Before coming, she had looked up information on Song Guanchao, and to her surprise, this District Chief Song had quite a lot of news coverage online.
Initially, she just wanted to find out what Song Guanchao looked like to recognize him during the dinner.
But as she kept looking, she discovered an overwhelming amount of news about him, and they weren't ordinary news.
"I have sothing to do here, I'll hang up now."
Song Guanchao put down his phone and stood up; Shu Xue quickly stepped forward, extending her hand, "Hello, District Chief Song."
As Song Guanchao stood up, she realized he was much taller than her, a head taller.
Compared to the slick and polished middle-aged n dominating the division, Song Guanchao had none of the greasiness typical of officials within the system.
With broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and muscle outlines faintly discernible under his shirt.
It's hard to imagine that such a young and handso man was actually a district chief.
Having just joined the secretarial division not long ago, Shu Xue inexplicably felt a bit nervous.
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