The Tempting Road to Becoming an Official

Today, Chi Leng wore something simple.

A white dress paired with a woolen coat.

Underneath, she donned a pair of flesh-colored stockings.

Instead of driving to a restaurant or a hotel, the car entered directly into the parking lot of a gym.

"It's closed today?"

As soon as Chen Fang got out of the car, he noticed that the entire building was dark.

Chi Leng smiled teasingly.

She said, "Today is the gym's rebirth day, so, it's open only for you alone."

After saying that,

under the guidance of Chi Leng,

the two entered the elevator.

It went straight up to the gym's rooftop before stopping.

In the center of the rooftop, there was a dining table.

Around the table were colorful light strips, and the area was filled with various floral arrangements, creating quite a romantic scene.

"Please."

Chi Leng took the initiative to pull out a chair for Chen Fang.

After Chen Fang sat down, Chi Leng poured him a glass of already decanted red wine.

This was a Western meal.

A very romantic Western meal.

Besides the initial serving of the dishes by the staff,

the rest of the time was spent alone with the two of them.

During the meal, Chi Leng told Chen Fang that she had already divorced her husband, Yu Shaoxing.

Hearing this, Chen Fang wasn't surprised.

After all, such a husband wasn't of much use to keep around.

The two then chatted casually for a while.

Chen Fang burped and said, "Alright, thank you for the hospitality, I'm full now."

Chi Leng gave a slight smile and said, "You're full, how about we digest a bit?"

"How do we digest?"

Chen Fang asked.

Chi Leng replied, "I am a yoga instructor, how about I perform some yoga for you?"

Yoga performance?

Chen Fang really hadn't seen that before.

Suddenly interested, he said, "Alright, I'd love to see it."

Chi Leng grabbed Chen Fang's hand and led him to the side of a yoga mat.

After making him sit down, with a seductive look on her face, she said, "I'm starting, okay?"

She stood on a yoga mat facing Chen Fang, and with a flick of her fingers at the collar, the coat she was wearing fell to the ground.

She didn't stop there.

After removing the coat,

she also unzipped her dress.

By the time the dress slid down to the ground, Chen Fang realized that underneath the dress, she wasn't wearing anything at all.

Her firm breasts swung seductively.

Neatly trimmed private area.

And a supreme body shaped by long-term yoga practice.

Any of these were enough to make Chen Fang's pulse race.

"You… you're going to perform naked?"

Chen Fang swallowed hard and asked.

Chi Leng smiled slightly and said, "Yoga was invented by the Indians, the 'yu' in yoga stands for the female genitalia, and 'ga' represents male genitalia. When yu and ga come together, it forms yoga."

Chen Fang was stunned.

He asked, "So you mean to say, yoga is basically like… intercourse?"

Chi Leng nodded and said, "Originally, yoga was exclusive to the temple courtesans for the pleasure of monks in those Indian temples. Of course, these are all legends, but in reality, many women practice yoga with the goal of improving their figures. Isn't it better to practice naked then?"

When put that way, it really seemed to make some sense.

After explaining,

Chi Leng stretched her arms forward, allowing her upper body to lie down on the yoga mat.

Her lower body stuck out high.

Chen Fang saw it and almost had a nosebleed.

Her peach-like buttocks, with petals facing him, wasn't this a performance, but rather downright seduction?

Then,

Chi Leng slowly arched her body up.

Forming a triangular pose.

With such support, she lifted her right leg high up, eventually both legs forming a straight "I".

In this posture,

the petals also slightly unfurled as if they were calling out to Chen Fang.

Damn.

Who could resist such temptation?

Chen Fang's face had already turned red and his neck was thick.

Chi Leng stood up, said nothing, and directly grabbed Chen Fang's hand, making him stand up.

Immediately, her slender fingers crawled up to Chen Fang's collar.

One button after another was undone under the movement of her fingers.

Quickly and efficiently.

Chen Fang was stripped bare.

The two of them stood on the empty rooftop like that.

Chi Leng wrapped her arm around Chen Fang's neck, breathed a sweet scent into his ear, and whispered, "If you can last twenty minutes, then I lose."

A provocation?

A joke?

At that moment, although Chen Fang knew that the earlier act was all seduction, he couldn't help himself now.

He wrapped his arms around Chi Leng and laid her down on the yoga mat.

It's no wonder yoga is considered a special skill.

Chi Leng's legs could spread in a way most women couldn't.

Chen Fang, burning with desire, couldn't hold back any longer.

With a thrust of his hips, he entered her deeply.

Only when both had fully united,

did Chen Fang understand why Chi Leng had "underestimated" him.

Because such a woman was too enchanting, the positions she could achieve were definitely not something most women could do.

Twenty minutes.

Exactly twenty minutes.

Not a second more or less.

When his loins tingled,

and Chen Fang released his essence, he finally experienced the "cruelty of reality." The woman beneath him was truly exceptional, and he guessed any strong man would be brought to defeat under her skirt.

Although it didn't last long,

Chen Fang still felt like he had stepped into the clouds once again.

Even after getting home, the memory was still endlessly delightful.

He was about to go to sleep as he turned over,

but suddenly the doorbell rang.

Chen Fang instinctively looked at his watch—it was already past ten at night. Who could it be at this hour?

He had just opened the door,

when a figure jumped out from the side, uttering a "hey" as if to scare Chen Fang.

"Why are you here?" he asked.

The person in front of him wasn't anyone else, it was Li Yi.

Li Yi glanced back,

hooked his arm around Chen Fang's neck, and said, "Hurry, let's have a quick kiss."

A quick kiss?

Before Chen Fang could react, Li Yi pounced on him, clasping his neck, while his passionate lips touched his.

Li Yi, like a "vampire," stirred and sucked tirelessly in Chen Fang's mouth.

Before he could figure out what was happening,

they heard the elevator ding.

Li Yi, like he had been electrocuted, quickly let go, saying, "My dad is here."

Your dad is here?

Mr. Li is here?

Chen Fang was stunned, then heard Li Duming's voice from the opened elevator door, "Li Yi, why are you rushing? Couldn't you wait for me?"

Indeed, Li Duming walked in from the elevator, hands behind his back.

Now, both were standing casually at the door, showing no signs of having passionately kissed just seconds ago.

"Leader, why are you here so late?"

Chen Fang asked somewhat anxiously.

Li Duming chuckled and pointed at Li Yi, saying, "Isn't it because of her? I had just finished socializing and come home, but she made a fuss, saying she hasn't played chess with you for a long time and insisted on playing. I also had something to discuss with you, so we both came over. Did we disturb your sleep?"

"Not at all, please, come in, come in,"

Chen Fang hastened to say.

"Our little Li Yi, so eager to play chess, so much so that she would disturb you late at night. Does she really love chess that much?"

As he entered, Li Duming mumbled.

Li Yi covertly covered Chen Fang's mouth with her hand, a gesture only the two of them understood, having their own interpretation of playing chess.

It's truly an addiction, isn't it?

Women who had rolled in the sheets with Chen Fang, who wouldn't become addicted?

"Dad, I only learned chess from Chen Fang. The first time he played with me, he trounced me utterly. I just couldn't accept it in my heart and always thought about beating him,"

Li Yi said, her eyes provocatively fixed on Chen Fang.

Chen Fang internally cried out to his ancestors.

If one day Li Duming found out the true meaning behind their chess games,

he probably would chop him up.