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Zhao Fei was dressed in a tight, ultra-short strap dress that perfectly showcased her figure. Each of her aimless movements brushed against Wang Lei's body, igniting their sensitive spots.
Wang Lei quickly realized Zhao Fei's intentions as she struggled, wrapping her arms around him and leading him toward her room. Zhao Fei felt a surge of delight as she buried her head in his embrace, surprised at how smoothly things were going; indeed, men were creatures of desire.
However, she celebrated too soon. Wang Lei laid her down on the bed, removed her shoes, and pulled the blanket over her. Zhao Fei wanted to shamelessly tug at him again but ultimately lacked the courage; her audacity was still insufficient.
Two minutes later, when Zhao Fei heard footsteps returning, she kicked off the blanket covering her, tugged at one of her shoulder straps, and adjusted the hem of her short skirt.
When Wang Lei entered with a cup of water, he was greeted by an enticing sight: her innocent face paired with a voluptuous figure. He felt blood rush to two places at once, placing the cup on the bedside before fleeing as if escaping.
Wang Lei rarely experienced such intense urges towards women. His previous affection for Lin Xiao had been sincere and respectful; he had never harbored any lewd thoughts about her. Now, feeling this way about a girl nearly a decade younger than himself filled him with a strong sense of guilt.
Zhao Fei found it somewhat absurd; he hardly seemed like a man at all. The next day, she noticed soy milk, pan-fried dumplings, and eggs on the table. The door to his room was open, and he had already left.
Later on, during her breaks, Zhao Fei attempted to find Wang Lei twice more using the same tactics but to no avail. Undeterred, she grew bolder and resolved that she would win him over by New Year's Eve.
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