Chapter 1: Chapter 1: The Mayor’s Wife’s Invitation

In the afternoon, under the cheerful sunlight, Lin Fan knocked on the door of the Mayor’s apartment.

This time, the visit wasn’t summoned by Mayor Hou Changyao but by his wife, who was as stunning as a celestial being, Chen Jiayi.

"Come in!"

The door opened, and Lin Fan’s gaze fell upon the beautiful face of Chen Jiayi. At that moment, with droplets of water still in her hair, she wore a white slip dress that exposed her delicate collarbones and snowy shoulders. The loose nightgown hid her slim waist but couldn’t conceal the fullness of her bust, especially the discernible protrusions revealing she wasn’t wearing anything underneath. The sight made Lin Fan’s heart waver uncontrollably.

Her countenance was no longer cold and icy; instead, it carried a hint of panic. Upon recognizing him, she quickly stepped aside to let him in and hurriedly closed the door behind them.

"Ms. Chen, did you want to see me about something?"

Lin Fan stood reservedly in the living room, not daring to take a seat on the sofa, even though the air was filled with Chen Jiayi’s fragrance. He couldn’t allow his gaze to linger on her even for a moment—after all, her husband was the Mayor, and he was just a temporary clerk. No matter what thoughts he might have, they could only be transcribed onto toilet paper in the dead of night.

Chen Jiayi sat on the sofa, crossing her "Erlang" legs. Her porcelain-like, delicately small legs extended underneath, chubby toes in slippers, each toe as lovely as a grape.

"I heard you had a breakup and have been so downcast you’ve stopped going to work?"

"I’m on annual leave."

Lin Fan hadn’t expected Chen Jiayi to bring up this matter right out of the gate and hurriedly brushed it off with an excuse.

that you’re here on a secondment, but you personally handle all important documents in the secretariat, and you do it quite impressively. Yet others snatch away all the credit—don’t you feel frustrated without even

eyes fixed intently on Lin Fan’s

of wanting? I’ve

of some minister. His own parents toiled hard, with their backs

some motivation. Let me show

and slender waist were undeniably exposed in front of him. And as she stretched her arm further, her nightie began to slip from her shoulders,

was doing this deliberately for him to see, but

Jiayi had already retrieved a cellphone from under the sofa and stood up to hand it to Lin Fan: "After you watch this, you should find your

"Fighting spirit?"

a bedroom’s large bed. Realizing the person lying leisurely on the bed, puffing on a

appeared in the video frame—the tall figure belonged to none other than his ex-girlfriend, Li Huizhen.

"Why did you stop?"

Fan’s ears, startling him into instinctively turning his head, only to find her standing beside him at that moment. Her moist

guessed what’s in

and a woman, a big bed, a bath towel—what was going to happen next was clear to any adult, it was obvious that Guo Baoming had

before us, why not take a clearer look,

couch. She extended a delicate finger and clicked the play button; immediately, the video on the screen came to

concealed within. Tied up in rope, her pale and slender figure was wrapped in red cords like a net, leaving the key spots completely exposed.

His hands roamed over her body, sometimes squeezing, sometimes slapping, eliciting continuous low panting and moans from Li Huizhen. She even threw in some extremely perverse nicknames at times, with the phone’s speaker filling the living room with all

phone infuriated Lin Fan while also quickening his breath, especially with Chen Jiayi’s body pressing tightly against his shoulder. He could feel

see why she dumped you, right? Your woman has been stolen, can’t you show

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