Chapter 4My Beautiful Roommate

Did I hear that right? Was there really such a good thing happening to me?

I stood frozen, stammering, “So... should I use my hands or my mouth?”

The woman in front of me looked as if she’d heard the most outrageous joke, recoiling three steps back.

Her voice, still sweet and delicate, came back, “What are you talking about? I was asking if you could run an errand for me, to buy an electric breast pump.”

Jiaojiao’s eyebrows were tightly furrowed, whether from physical discomfort or from being shocked by my words, I couldn’t tell.

Seeing me not move, she urged me again, “Hurry up! Otherwise, I’ll send this design draft back and make you redraw it.”

For a designer, that was a huge punishment.

“Why me? Can’t you just call a delivery service?” I felt it was incredibly awkward for me, a grown man, to buy something like that for my boss and roommate.

Her tone was tinged with annoyance. “Are you stupid? That would only make people more suspicious! Imagine how embarrassing it would be if a delivery guy spread rumors.”

Without thinking, I blurted out the thought in my mind, “You’re not afraid of being embarrassed in front of me?”

Jiaojiao rolled her eyes at me. “You already saw my body last night. What’s there to be shy about now?”

Alright, I was convinced by her logic. I eagerly trotted off to buy what she needed. To throw people off, Jiaojiao even put on an act, seeing me off at the office door.

“Liu Xuan, deliver this document to the designated location. Don’t make any mistakes.”

Jiaojiao handed me a large bag. It was actually empty, meant to carry the item back later, to trick our colleagues.

After I took care of all that, I returned to my workstation, panting. But images kept flashing through my mind, completely out of place.

I wondered what kind of scene was unfolding in Jiaojiao’s office. Last night’s steamy visuals kept replaying in my head, impossible to shake off.

After work, the atmosphere between Jiaojiao and me became even stranger at home.

I finished work earlier than her, so I purposely went to the grocery store, bought plenty of food, and headed home. By the time she returned, I had already prepared a full dinner.

The exhaustion on her face erased all traces of her ruthless office demeanor. She was just a delicate, small woman.

She leaned against the door, taking off her high heels. Her miniskirt was already short, and as she lifted her leg, the view inside was completely exposed.

I quickly glanced away, as if I’d seen something incredibly tempting, and immediately shifted my gaze.

I stammered, “Chief Tu, I made some dinner. I was wondering if you’d like to join me?”

Shuffling in her slippers, she walked towards me, took a casual look at the food on the table, and said, “Count me in.”

“Alright!” I happily went into the kitchen to grab utensils. I figured I was one step ahead, having already ingratiated myself with Chief Tu.

Jiaojiao sat across from me. During dinner, I couldn’t tell if she was just scratching an itch or what, but she kept subtly brushing against my calf.

I desperately tried to shrink back, but she seemed completely unaware, following my movements.

Unable to take it anymore, I grabbed her ankle. Jiaojiao let out a surprised yelp.

The soft whimper made my ears burn. In my flustered state, I let go. But to my complete shock, Jiaojiao then!

She brazenly placed her foot between my legs, hitting me right in the groin.

“Ch... Chief Tu, you, you, you.” I desperately tried to suppress my desire, not wanting her to notice.

Jiaojiao rested her chin in her hand, looking at me with intense affection, her gaze practically dripping with desire.

“That night, I actually heard everything.”