Official Career Storm
Chapter 218

Chapter 218: Chapter 218

Song Guanchao’s brain buzzed.

His fingers moved subconsciously.

Wet, warm, and resilient.

This was indeed a butt, only it was the crevice between the two cheeks.

Only a step away from that place.

But why was it so slippery?

Just as the question arose, he immediately found the answer.

He wasn’t some young man; how could he not understand the situation?

He coughed softly to cover his embarrassment and quickly moved his hand away, his palm pressing on her buttock, lifting her slightly.

With his other hand, he grasped the underwear and pulled it up, finally managing to get it on her.

After that, he withdrew his hand from under the blanket.

In that moment, his heart had pounded who knows how fast.

Wu Qiangwei’s head was nearly buried in her chest, her heart beating and breath as fast as his.

"Secretary, let me have a look."

"Okay, you, you look. I am a bit sleepy, I’ll sleep first. After you’re done, go back by yourself."

After speaking, she lay down and buried her head in the blanket.

Song Guanchao uttered an "oh," knowing she was avoiding embarrassment.

He slowly lifted the blanket, took her right leg out, and placed his palm on her thigh, starting to knead.

He massaged from the thigh to the top of the thigh, ensuring there were no injuries to the bones.

Then he placed the right leg back and repeated the operation with her left leg.

After both thighs were done, he coughed and said, "Secretary, there’s no issue with the thighs. Let me check your...check your butt."

"Mm." Her voice was faint as if she were almost asleep.

"Secretary, turn over."

"Oh."

Wu Qiangwei exerted quite some effort to turn her body over.

"I’ll need to remove the blanket."

"Mm..."

Song Guanchao lifted the blanket.

She was now lying on the bed, a pair of long, straight legs, and her round, full buttocks outlined a peach shape by her underwear.

Suppressing the turmoil inside, Song Guanchao placed his hand on her protruding rear and said, "It might hurt a bit, Secretary, please bear with it."

"Mm." Wu Qiangwei didn’t even have the chance to pretend to be asleep.

The moment his hand touched her, she began to tremble uncontrollably.

Song Guanchao watched as her flesh quivered like a wave.

And the fabric between her legs was damp.

Just as he couldn’t control his physiological reaction, Wu Qiangwei couldn’t control hers either.

His hand pressing on her buttock tightened slightly, and Wu Qiangwei let out a soft moan.

Bit by bit, he pressed, and after a moment, he withdrew his hand.

"No bone injury, but there is muscle bruising."

"Do you still have that red flower oil from last time?"

"Yes... I’ll apply it myself tomorrow."

"I’ll do it," Song Guanchao said, "The place where you fell is a bit tricky, you might not be able to reach it properly, and it needs to be massaged for the medicine to penetrate."

Seeing Song Guanchao speak so professionally, Wu Qiangwei had no choice but to give up the idea of doing it herself.

Under her direction, Song Guanchao found the red flower oil.

"Secretary, you’ll have to take this off, otherwise it’s hard to massage..." He said, looking at her underwear, seeming a bit troubled.

Wu Qiangwei was silent for a few seconds, then said, "Turn off the light."

"Okay." Song Guanchao felt a surge of excitement.

He forced himself to suppress this emotion, calming down.

After turning off the light, the room fell into darkness.

"Turn off the living room light too."

"Okay."

Song Guanchao went to turn off the living room lights.

Now, the room was in complete darkness; nothing could be seen.

He groped his way to the side of the bed and sat down. "Secretary, I’m starting now."

"Mhm." Wu Qiangwei’s voice trembled. She was very nervous—her thoughts scattered, and her body responded uncontrollably, reacting even more strongly.

Song Guanchao first reached out to find her body, locating her hips, then pinched the sides of her underwear and tugged them down.

They did not come off completely, just enough to stop at the junction between her buttock crease and thighs.

Although he couldn’t see, picturing the location of her underwear made Song Guanchao’s blood surge.

After warming the red flower oil in his palm, he spread his hands and placed them on her buttocks.

Wu Qiangwei’s buttocks were very full, mature, and elastic. The softness of the touch nearly rippled through his heart.

He restrained the wicked thoughts in his heart, and began to knead rhythmically and forcefully.

The red flower oil had to be massaged forcefully, or it wouldn’t be effective.

"Mmm~"

From Wu Qiangwei’s throat came moans, barely audible, which turned the room’s atmosphere intensely heated.

She stuffed a comforter in her mouth, but still, faint nasal sounds escaped her nose.

Song Guanchao concentrated on his breathing, silently chanting "desire is emptiness."

After massaging for over ten minutes, he stopped with great willpower.

"Secretary, it’s done."

"Uh huh..." Wu Qiangwei exhaled softly, feeling utterly exhausted.

"Secretary, I’ll head back first. I’ll come again tomorrow."

"Mhm." Wu Qiangwei was too worn out to consider his words.

It wasn’t until after he left that it hit her.

He was coming back tomorrow!

She would have to go through this process again!

Only after hearing the door close did she reach out to turn on the light.

She tried to turn over and found that the pain in the spot where she had fallen had indeed lessened considerably.

At least now lifting her leg wasn’t as painful.

Sitting up in bed, she looked down and noticed a damp patch on the sheet, along with bloodstains.

Thinking of Song Guanchao’s recent actions...

Even though he was helping her, it was too intimate, well beyond the normal bounds of a superior-subordinate relationship.

However, he was rational and didn’t take advantage of her.

She got out of bed and tried to walk a few steps.

It had to be acknowledged, Song Guanchao’s technique was really good.

She first went to the restroom to wash again, then changed into clean underwear and a sanitary napkin.

Back in her room, she threw the blood-stained sheets into the washing machine and replaced them with clean ones.

After all was done, she lay in bed and closed her eyes.

But sleep evaded her.

Every time she closed her eyes, she saw every moment of the night’s events.

In the bar, lying across Song Guanchao’s thigh, his part pressing against her face.

In the restroom, her naked body was fully seen by him.

And just now, his hands kneading her plump buttocks...

The chaos of thoughts kept her body in a continuous state of response. She tightly crossed her legs and gently rubbed them together.

Using the friction as a way to capture a fleeting pleasure.

However, this method not only failed to satisfy her but instead made her more agitated.

Ever since she had entered the system, she temporarily gave up her personal life. She had been on many blind dates over the years, yet none had ever moved her heart.

But she was still a woman, with physical needs.

Desires suppressed for years, following the sequence of events tonight, she felt on the verge of breaking down.

Her right hand reached down, gently probing beneath her underwear.

"Ah~"

In the moment when her legs clamped together, her luscious lips parted slightly, releasing a sigh akin to celestial music.

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