My sister-in-law from Qingdao

So I quickly replied with a message: "Sure, let's sleep together then, who's afraid of who?"

"Wow, bro, you've finally figured it out! I'll send you an address, come over here."

After Tang Yanran finished speaking, she immediately sent me the address.

I glanced at it; it was so far away.

"It's too far, I'm not going. I'll get fat from eating and lose weight from running."

"I'll reimburse your travel expenses, and there's even a late-night snack here. Come on over."

Tang Yanran did something surprising again, she actually transferred 500 yuan to me.

I sat up abruptly from lying in bed.

Damn it, this young woman is really something.

Looking at the transfer record of 500 yuan, I hesitated. Should I go or not?

Thinking of that shameful past, I have to go, I have to go and take revenge.

But this time I definitely have to keep my mouth shut and absolutely cannot leak the company's secrets.

Lin Moli is my boss and my sister. I can never do anything to betray her again.

Although Tang Yanran is somewhat attractive, in my mind, she's no different from a prostitute.

If it were someone else, they might ignore her.

But I had a strong desire to prove myself.

I was an innocent young man, completely unsuspecting, and she slept with me. If I don't get revenge, who can I face?

"What's wrong? Not enough money? It's enough, a one-way trip won't cost more than a hundred yuan. Come on, I'll take a bath and wait for you."

Tang Yanran's words were extremely provocative, and I really felt a little bewitched.

But I still feel that this matter is not quite right.

At Qingdao Airport, Ma Ming grabbed my hand and asked me to take care of his girlfriend.

But his girlfriend is openly seducing me. What should I do?

I really want to talk to someone about this, but there's no one to talk to.

I finally remembered Ma Zhiyuan, and I edited the message on WeChat, but I didn't send it to him.

Forget it, I'll make the decision myself.

At this moment, Tang Yanran sent another message: "Chen Dong, I'm sorry about what happened last time. I took advantage of your naivety and kindness and tricked you out of your price list."

"Not this time. I only asked you to come over because I was lonely. I owe you so much from last time, so I'll make it up to you tonight. I've already ordered food and taken a shower. Come on over."

Tang Yanran then sent me another picture.

There were six dishes, a bottle of red wine, and two wine glasses on the coffee table.

Also included in the photo was her snow-white bath towel, which even showed half of her thigh.

I have to admit, Tang Yanran lives a truly carefree life.

Damn it, I'm not pretending anymore.

Aren't all men animals?

"Wait here, I'm coming right now. But I haven't showered yet, so maybe I should shower first before I come over."

"You're sweating again after your shower. Why don't you come and shower here? My room is much more upscale than yours. Come on in."

Without further hesitation, I put my t-shirt back on, put on my shoes, and went outside.

As I walked to the door, I turned back and said to my roommate, "A friend asked me to go out for a drink, so I might be back late."

The guy waved to me and said, "I'll leave the door open for you, go ahead without worry."

As I hailed a taxi and drew closer to the Baiyun Hotel, my heart pounded with excitement.

I never imagined that Tang Yanran would be there on both of my business trips.

Once in Shanghai, Tang Yanran invited me to stay at the Hilton.

During this trip to Guangzhou, she treated me to a stay at the Baiyun Hotel.

I really don't know whether this woman is a confidante or a femme fatale.

What should have been a 20-30 minute journey felt incredibly long to me.

But we finally arrived.

Standing at the entrance of Baiyun Hotel, I was amazed.

We're all foreign trade salespeople, so why are they staying in such high-end accommodations while I can only join a tour group?

But when I thought of Lin Moli, I immediately felt relieved.

You can't negotiate with this older woman.

I took the elevator and walked down the long corridor. When I stood at the door of Tang Yanran's room, my anticipation grew even stronger.

I knocked gently on the door, and it opened, releasing a fragrant breeze.

Tang Yanran was wearing a light purple nightgown, which was semi-transparent, so it was clear that she wasn't wearing a bra underneath.

Her hair was wet and loose on her shoulders, and she was even wearing light makeup.

"Fool, what are you doing standing at the door? Come in."

The woman smiled and grabbed my hand, pulling me inside.

As soon as I entered, she hugged me and kissed me on the cheek.

"I was covered in sweat, and I was pretty dirty."

Tang Yanran chuckled.

"Women are made of water, and men are made of mud. If a man carries a fragrant scent, it would seem incongruous."

The woman let go of me, grabbed my arm, and made me sit on the sofa. There were six exquisite dishes on the table, and each of the two glasses was half-filled with red wine.

The huge window was opened halfway, and through it, one could see the mottled night view outside.

The room was exquisite and very quiet.

I sat there, looking at Tang Yanran in front of me, as if in a dream.

So this is what life can be like.

"Stop daydreaming, come on, have a drink."

Tang Yanran picked up the wine glass and handed it to me, then gently touched it to my hand before elegantly taking a sip.

I took a small sip and then put the glass down.

"How about I go take a shower first?"

Tang Yanran gently shook her head.

"No need, let's eat first, then we'll shower together. I'll scrub your back."

The two of us sat down at the table, eating, drinking, and chatting.

At that moment, everything she said was casual and natural, as if we were old friends, not at all erotic.

Looking at her calm expression, I was reminded of Ma Ming.

This guy married a wife like that; he'll never be able to get rid of the green hat on his head for the rest of his life.

"Yanran, I always feel that things aren't right between us."

After drinking two glasses of red wine, I felt slightly tipsy and quite conflicted, so I said...

"We only live once, so we should live it however we want. Love is noble, but it shouldn't be a shackle. We should learn from Europeans and Americans: love should be taken seriously, but sex should be casual."

I don't agree with what she said, after all, I've never been to Europe or America, and I don't know if men and women in Europe and America are really like that.

"What's wrong? Is it necessary to be so conflicted? If you feel bad for Ma Ming, you can leave after you finish your drink. Come and talk to me for a while, I won't force you."

Seeing that I remained silent, Tang Yanran crossed her legs and gently swayed them.

Under the light, her calves were so white and delicate that they hurt my eyes.

I don't know if it was because of the alcohol or because of my eagerness for revenge.

I've decided to stay. Her words just now not only didn't drive me away, but they actually fueled my desire to stay.

Years later, I realized that this woman was a highly skilled hunter.