Chapter 4

I looked at the little wolfdog as if I'd seen a ghost.

Turns out it was a misunderstanding.

He wasn't here for extortion; he came a long way to deliver a hit!

But I was even more flustered than when I heard he wanted to extort a million from me!

What's a romantic encounter?

Wrap yourself in a blanket, and it's all wild and care-free.

After the pleasure, off you go your separate ways.

Each return home, each find their own mother.

Why is he still entangled?

Hold on!

What did he just say?

Saying he usually charges 500 for an overnight service?

I stared, dumbfounded, at the little wolfdog's innocent-looking face.

Inside my mind, a thousand grass mud horses stormed through!

He wasn't a tourist, nor was he a romantic adventurer; he's a professional gigolo!

Thinking about it, I suddenly felt a bit disgusted.

Thought I picked up a sports car from the roadside for a spin, turns out it was a male technician from a tour bus!

I quickly struggled out of his embrace: "Ah! This thing? The remaining 1500 is your tip! Oh, and I'll give you another 1000 for travel expenses, just go back to where you came from? Let's pretend we never met! Your line of work must have rules too, right? You can't harass clients, right?"

I was trying to bluff and persuade, to send the little wolfdog away.

Then I heard someone tug at the bathroom door.

Shit!

Someone's coming!

I hurriedly covered the little wolfdog's mouth with my hand inside.

Absolutely can't let outsiders see me and him in this state in the ladies' room.

Otherwise, I would die of embarrassment!

But the little wolfdog wasn't behaving, sticking out his tongue to lick my palm!

So... so good at licking...

Damn!

Is this really the time to praise his skills?

I pulled my hand back and gestured for him to be quiet!

But this rogue kissed me right away!

Taking like a hungry wolf!

I suspected my lips were going to get swollen from his sucking!

I struggled to free my lips, and he lowered his head to bite open my shirt buttons!

His tongue was so agile...

Yet I couldn't make a sound, just letting him freely make advances!

Finally, when the people outside left, I let out a big sigh, but the little wolfdog was still clinging to my ample bosom like a just-weaned baby.

Head down, he worked tirelessly!

"Enough is enough."

I pushed the little wolfdog away and tidied my messed-up shirt.

Worried, if he actually sucked out some milk, it'd be mortifying!

Seeing me about to leave, the little wolfdog held my hand: "It's better to wait a bit before going out, sis."

"Why? I'm really not going to book you again." I emphasized quietly.

"If you want to go out to be ogled at, go ahead."

The little wolfdog looked indifferent.

At first, I didn't understand what he meant, but soon, I saw the female colleague who went outside come back in!

Not just by herself, she also brought a companion.

Both of them are notorious gossipers in the company.

"I just peeked, and there was a pair of men's shoes inside, hehe, wonder who it is? Playing so lavishly!"

My head buzzed all at once!

Only then did I realize, the stall in the restroom has a door, but there's a gap below!

If they just looked down, they could've seen the feet inside!

So, keeping quiet just now was simply deceiving myself; the gossipers were already lying in ambush!

What should I do?

I was about to cry with anxiety!

In a panicked frenzy, I saw the little wolfdog turn around, pressing me onto the toilet while he straddled on me.

His long legs were placed on my shoulders, the position was extremely suggestive.

But the advantage was that his feet were now suspended in the air.

So, despite the embarrassment, I could only endure it.

"Eh? Where did the men's feet go?"

"Did you see it wrong? Got dizzy from watching dramas?"

"Could it be haunted."

As fate would have it, the lights in the restroom flickered a few times, scaring the two gossipers into running off.

Turning red-faced, I said to the little wolfdog: "Aren't you going to get down?"

"What? Sis, you don't like this position? Then next time, you can be on top."

So young, yet such filthy thoughts!

All words of tigers and wolves!

I dared not linger any longer at the scene of trouble: "I'll go back to work first; if there's anything, let's talk after work, okay? Don't approach me in public! Or else... or else I'll give you a bad review!"

With the threat, I rushed off to my workstation.

However, halfway there, someone dragged me to the meeting room.

"Nie Qing, there will be a welcome meeting soon to greet the new CTO, you're taking the meeting minutes."