Nothing happened

When exactly was the last time he got into bed with a woman? Probably a year ago, or two. Or was it three years ago? He'd been extremely busy lately that he had settled with befriending his right hand to do the deed.

He forced his eyes shut as he leaned on his desk and calmed himself down with thoughts of business deals. After a while, his body finally relaxed.

He wasn't able to see the tomato-red face of his secretary as she snuck out of his office.

Ying Yue sat down behind her desk, biting her lip. She wasn't a stranger to seeing or feeling a hard-on. It was part of their training in Juyan to master seduction; after all, it was one way of getting information from the opposite sex. However, seeing someone else's pants go up like that as part of her spy missions and seeing her boyfriend in that same circumstance were two different things.

To add to that, she's never even done that… thing before.

She hung her head and groaned as she realized that she was already thinking about Fei Huangjin as her "boyfriend." What she should really be thinking about was finding Ying Shen's stash -- not idling around with the hot guy inside that office next to her.

He was a walking, breathing, smoldering distraction that could make her forget why she was with him in the first place. In fact, when he tucked her in his arms earlier and nuzzled at her neck, she had half the mind to roll her head back and grant him more access to her neck and collarbones. She shuddered at the thought.

Whether she admitted it or not, Fei Huangjin was more intoxicating than ten shots of tequila rolled into one.

The door to the said man's office opened and Fei Huangjin walked out with a grim face, his suit as crisp as ever in all the right places. He looked like his usual self, like nothing ever even happened just a couple of minutes ago.

He stopped next to her desk and tapped on the wood a few times with his index finger. "It's already five; we should get off work."

Ying Yue looked up at him with a smile. She followed his lead by pretending that nothing happened. "You're not going to stay 'til seven in the evening like you usually do?"

But despite her calm demeanor, her thoughts were raging: Calm down. Nothing happened. You did not feel his hard-on earlier. That really big hard-on. No! No hard-on. Nothing happened.

He looked away, his face flat and expressionless. "I was thinking of cooking dinner for you at my place."

She blinked and her lips parted in surprise. "Really?"

He nodded.

She smiled.

"Let's go."

Ying Yue stood up and gathered her things. While she was arranging her phone and tablet in her bag, her movements stilled. Did he say he was going to cook at his place? The memory of his earlier hard-on filled her head again and she snuck a peek at Fei Huangjin, who was now busy scrolling through his phone as he waited for her. Having dinner there didn't mean he was going to do anything to her, right?

She made a mental note to ask Big Boss later what it meant when a man invited a woman to his home.

Fei Huangjin cleared his throat. "I apologize for earlier." He couldn't stop himself from pulling her close in his office and had afterwards embarrassingly looked like a schoolboy who just discovered what breasts felt like. He shook the disconcerting memory away. He was the great Fei Huangjin and his name was feared in the country. If anyone got wind of what happened, he would lose all face. He'd never hear the end of it from Guan Ting and his men.

He eyed Ying Yue as she stopped in the middle of picking up her bag, before fluidly continuing the motion. "Nothing happened, right?" She winked.

The man discreetly breathed a sigh of relief and took her hand as he led her to the elevators.

They passed by Yu Lingling's desk in front of the CFO's office and Ying Yue pulled Fei Huangjin to a stop. Yu Lingling had changed her clothes and had her head held high as she looked away from the couple.

"Huangjin, do you hear a smell of urine here?" She asked innocently, side-glancing at the other woman with a small smile. There was no point in pretending she didn't know a thing about what happened to Secretary Yu. At least this way, she could fully enjoy the glory of her revenge on the woman.

Yu Lingling turned her head to them, her eyes wide and alarmed.

Fei Huangjin turned to her with a questioning look.

"Nothing, let's go." She grinned and pulled him along.

Yu Lingling cursed Secretary Ying inside her head. That damn woman was responsible for messing her up, after all!