Official Career Storm
Chapter 656

Chapter 656: Chapter 656

Take the backpack?

Song Guanchao stood still, taking a while to decipher the subtext of this sentence.

Is the chief planning to stay overnight in my room?

Thinking about the possible true meaning behind her words, Song Guanchao felt a bit uneasy.

He wasn’t sure if his interpretation was correct.

He didn’t have the mind to think too much, hastily went into her room, found a backpack, and walked out with it.

When he returned to the room, he heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom.

Turning his head, he saw a faint, graceful silhouette through the frosted glass.

Song Guanchao swallowed and returned to the bed, staring at the bathroom, his thoughts in disarray.

Ten minutes later, Wu Qiangwei’s voice rang out: "Can you get me my lingerie?"

"Oh, okay."

Song Guanchao clumsily opened the backpack, finding cosmetics, a small mirror, and individually packaged lingerie.

He took out the small package, retrieving the lingerie from inside.

A very sexy style, all black, with lace, and a delicate bow in the front.

He walked to the door, pushed it open a crack, and reached inside to hand it over.

Wu Qiangwei stood naked behind the door.

Seeing the hand reaching in, she took the package, then the door shut.

With just a door between them, albeit a frosted glass one.

Although unclear, it was evident she had been facing him directly.

If he just pushed a little more, he could see...

A few minutes later, Wu Qiangwei came out wearing the hotel’s white bathrobe.

The robe had a slanted opening, with a pure cotton belt tied at the waist.

But as she sat down, the neckline opened, revealing large patches of snowy skin.

Wu Qiangwei sat on the bed, taking body lotion from her bag, stretching out a large, white leg, and began to apply the lotion.

Seeing Song Guanchao continuously looking at her, Wu Qiangwei said, "Aren’t you going to take a shower?"

"Ah? Oh, right, I’ll go take a shower too."

Song Guanchao found some underwear and ran into the bathroom.

Under the warm water with eyes closed, he couldn’t help but wonder, what did the chief mean by this?

He thought he might really be overthinking things.

She was just bathing to be a bit cleaner, so he could give her a foot massage.

After all, she had been running around all day, her feet were certainly sweaty, so she just washed up while she was at it.

Thinking of this reasonable explanation, Song Guanchao couldn’t help but feel disappointed.

After showering, Song Guanchao also put on a bathrobe.

When he came out, Wu Qiangwei was leaning against the headboard, one leg stretched straight, the other half curled.

The bathrobe was lifted by her knee, perfectly revealing some of the scenery underneath.

Song Guanchao swore he wasn’t intentionally peeking; it was her wardrobe malfunction, and adhering to the principle of not wasting, he didn’t avert his eyes.

Wu Qiangwei put down her phone, sensing his gaze, and only then noticed her exposure.

Casually covering up with the bathrobe, Wu Qiangwei set her phone aside.

Song Guanchao came over and asked, "Chief, shall I give you a massage?"

"Mm."

She laid both legs flat, and Song Guanchao sat beside, rubbing trauma wine in his palms, then taking her calf onto his lap.

Then he cupped her foot, his thumb gently pressing and massaging the sole, gradually increasing the pressure.

Looking at her jade-like feet, Song Guanchao really wanted to take a bite.

Must be delicious.

"Mm~"

Wu Qiangwei let out a comfortable hum, feeling her whole body relax.

"Chief, lie down, I can give your body a massage too."

"Mm." Wu Qiangwei did not refuse.

She lay down, closing her eyes, enjoying Song Guanchao’s service.

After finishing the foot massage, Song Guanchao said, "Turn over, I’ll massage your body."

Wu Qiangwei turned over, lying on her stomach, her dark eyes showing a hint of shyness.

Song Guanchao climbed beside her and said, "Chief, you’ll need to remove your robe."

"Mm," she murmured vaguely.

Song Guanchao pinched the belt and pulled it off, then removed the bathrobe from her body.

Although he had seen Wu Qiangwei’s body before, the current situation still excited him greatly.

A jade-like body, the exquisite curves, each aspect was stirring.

He swallowed and asked, "Chief, should I undo your bra?"

"Mm."

Song Guanchao extended a trembling hand, unclasping the bra hook at her back smoothly.

Then, his hands fell, gently massaging down her shoulders.

Though he couldn’t act recklessly, appreciating her up close like this was a pleasure.

Feeling his large hands glide inch by inch across her body, Wu Qiangwei was also very tense.

No matter the gender, when having skin-to-skin contact with the opposite sex, there’s always a peculiar sense of stimulation.

This is driven by the most primal impulses, the most basic desires.

Even two strangers, when alone in a room, would subconsciously be drawn to each other, potentially leading to crossing boundaries.

Fortunately, Song Guanchao was restrained and rational enough.

When he finished, it was already past eleven.

"Chief, we’re done."

"Mm." Wu Qiangwei’s voice was lazy, tinged with sleepiness.

Seeing her not get up for a long time, Song Guanchao did not urge her.

He grabbed a blanket and covered Wu Qiangwei.

After a while, hearing her steady breathing, Song Guanchao walked over, softly calling, "Chief?"

No response.

Seems like she’s asleep?

Song Guanchao glanced at the bra pressed beneath her chest, hesitated, and then gingerly reached out, pinching the strap, drawing it out bit by bit.

Finally, he pulled it out.

And helped her turn over.

Then he quietly turned off the light and lay down.

Turning his head, he saw Wu Qiangwei’s back of the head.

Even the back of her head was so beautiful.

Drawing back his gaze, Song Guanchao closed his eyes but couldn’t fall asleep.

Not only couldn’t he sleep, but his mind also wandered.

He didn’t know how much time passed, yet he remained awake.

Suddenly, Wu Qiangwei turned over, draping her arm across his chest.

Song Guanchao couldn’t sleep anyway, and now his mind was fully alert.

Wu Qiangwei seemed to treat him like a body pillow, snuggling over, one arm and one leg draped over him.

Her thigh lined up just right with his little brother, instantly causing a reaction.

This made Song Guanchao extremely uncomfortable.

He kept silently reciting "lust is emptiness," but his eyes honestly gazed at her ample bosom.

Through the gap in the quilt, despite the lights being off, he could still see a hint of whiteness.

Meanwhile, as she slept soundly, Song Guanchao took this rare opportunity to closely admire her face.

Her eyelashes were so long, her nose so high, her lips so plump, like jelly.

She wasn’t a still sleeper, constantly moving.

Her limbs had just been draped over him, but now she turned again.

The quilt had slipped down.

Song Guanchao leaned over, pulling the quilt up, but she suddenly hugged this arm.

As a result, Song Guanchao could only sleep on his side.

This posture made it look like he was embracing her from behind.

Wu Qiangwei adjusted her position, her butt unexpectedly lifted, nudging against Song Guanchao’s little brother.

Song Guanchao’s body instantly stiffened, not daring to move.

However, while he stayed still, Wu Qiangwei began to stir.

She seemed to be dreaming something romantic, her ample rear rubbing unconsciously against him.

Until...his little brother pressed against her cleft, sliding down to her seam, causing her to shiver slightly, then gently press down.

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