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The next day, Yan Ruoxi just woke up groggily from his sleep. With sleepy eyes, he reached for his phone and immediately saw the notification about Xiao Linfeng retracting a message from last night.
He blinked his long eyelashes a few times, let out a small yawn, and muttered casually, "This Xiao Linfeng is so mysterious; whatever." He didn’t think much of it afterward.
He rolled out of bed, wearing a soft pajama set that hung loosely on his slender frame, accentuating his delicate figure. His hair was somewhat tousled, cascading over his shoulders like a gentle black cloud.
After washing up, Yan Ruoxi hurriedly packed his things and rushed to his morning class. He sat in the classroom, distracted and lost in thought about the agreement with Xiao Linfeng.
Once Yan Ruoxi finished his morning class, he followed the message from Xiao Linfeng yesterday and arrived at the third floor of the Finance Department.
The building of the Finance Department was filled with a serene yet serious atmosphere. Yan Ruoxi walked down the long corridor until he finally found Office No. 2 as mentioned by Xiao Linfeng.
"I'm not nervous... I'm not nervous!" Yan Ruoxi stood at the office door, gripping the strap of his bag tightly. His fingers were slender and long, resembling finely carved jade.
He took a few deep breaths, trying to calm himself down. His doe-like eyes revealed a hint of unease, and his fair cheeks flushed slightly as he attempted to adjust his expression to mimic the shy demeanor one has when meeting someone they like.
"Knock knock knock—" Yan Ruoxi gently tapped on the door and patiently stood there like a student waiting for their teacher to call on them.
The office door opened inward, revealing Xiao Linfeng wearing glasses in Yan Ruoxi's line of sight.
Today, Xiao Linfeng sported a pair of thin-framed glasses that added an air of elegance to him. His deep and mysterious eyes behind the lenses gave him a scholarly aura.
His hair was neatly styled, with a few strands perfectly falling onto his forehead. He wore a simple white shirt with the collar neatly buttoned and sleeves slightly rolled up, showcasing his well-defined and strong forearms.
Yan Ruoxi had never seen him like this before and was momentarily stunned, causing him to stutter while delivering the carefully prepared opening line.
"Senior... Hello. I am Yan Ruoxi, the one you chatted with last night."
Yan Ruoxi's voice was soft and tinged with shyness; he couldn’t bring himself to look directly at Xiao Linfeng and only stole glances at him from the corner of his eye.
"I remember you; come in," Xiao Linfeng replied coolly. He slightly lowered his head, letting his gaze start from Yan Ruoxi's smooth hair and slowly move downward, gliding over his delicate face before stopping at his slender body, as if he intended to scrutinize Yan Ruoxi from head to toe.
Then, he turned sideways to let Yan Ruoxi in. After Yan Ruoxi entered the office, he silently locked the door.
Yan Ruoxi was completely immersed in her thoughts and naturally did not notice Xiao Linfeng's small action. Her mind was filled with how to cleverly entice Xiao Linfeng without making her plan seem premeditated.
Curiously, Yan Ruoxi looked around the office, which was about the size of half a classroom—spacious and bright.
There were four desks in total, but only Xiao Linfeng was present at that moment. She noticed that the computer on Xiao Linfeng's desk was still on, with complex charts and data flashing on the screen, indicating that he had not finished his work.
As Yan Ruoxi struggled with how to start the conversation, Xiao Linfeng spoke first.
"I just finished up and now I have some time," Xiao Linfeng said, a subtle glimmer passing through his eyes as if hiding some emotion.
Yan Ruoxi interpreted this simply as Xiao Linfeng inviting her to speak up or seek help if she needed it.
Feeling delighted, Yan Ruoxi thought this was a perfect opportunity. She pretended to be shy and said, "Brother... it's about those little red spots I showed you yesterday on my mouth and thigh... it feels so uncomfortable..."
As she spoke, she opened her big, watery eyes, which were as clear as mountain spring water, revealing a hint of shyness. Her cheeks were lightly tinted with a rosy hue like they had been brushed by the sunset, and her lips were slightly pouted as if genuinely troubled by this so-called ailment.
Upon hearing Yan Ruoxi's words, Xiao Linfeng's Adam's apple involuntarily moved, and his voice became somewhat unnatural. "You need to be examined to determine what that is."
The two stood facing each other, their height difference very apparent; Yan Ruoxi looked like a child standing in front of Xiao Linfeng, appearing a whole head shorter.
This made it difficult for Yan Ruoxi to show Xiao Linfeng her mouth without tilting her head back significantly.
Slowly, Yan Ruoxi moved closer to Xiao Linfeng, her delicate face fully exposed to his gaze.
Her skin was fair and smooth, as if it could produce water with just a gentle pinch. Slightly parting her petal-like soft lips, she shyly revealed just the tip of her tender red tongue, resembling a cherry adorned with a drop of glistening dew—adding a playful touch to her face.
The air seemed to grow increasingly warm. Yan Ruoxi kept tilting her head back but after waiting for a while without any action from Xiao Linfeng, she was about to feel a bit annoyed when she suddenly sensed something pinching her tongue and pulling outward, forcing her to stick out the rest of her tongue.
Looking down, she realized it was Xiao Linfeng's distinctly knuckled fingers pinching her tongue!
Yan Ruoxi's eyes widened in confusion and resistance, thinking to himself, "What is going on? This is ridiculous! He doesn't mind getting dirty himself but complains about me!"
"Mmm!" Yan Ruoxi's tongue was pinched, unable to retract, and he couldn't articulate his thoughts, only managing to emit muffled whimpers to express his refusal.
With his tongue being pulled, Yan Ruoxi couldn't close his mouth, and saliva began to overflow, a clear droplet trickling down from the corner of his mouth.
He felt anxious and embarrassed, tears welling up in his eyes, his eyelids reddening as if he were about to cry, looking pitifully at Xiao Linfeng as if pleading for him to let go.
Xiao Linfeng seemed to have had enough; he finally released his grip with two fingers. However, before Yan Ruoxi could fully retract his tongue, Xiao Linfeng's fingers took the opportunity to invade his mouth again, teasing him back and forth.
As Xiao Linfeng's fingertips gently brushed against the roof of Yan Ruoxi's mouth, it sent an indescribable tingling sensation through him, making him feel weak and causing his legs to tremble slightly.
Once Xiao Linfeng's fingers were thoroughly coated with Yan Ruoxi's saliva, he pulled them out while deliberately separating and rejoining them, the strands of saliva clearly visible between his fingers.
Yan Ruoxi was so furious that he nearly burst out with curses; just as he was about to let a profanity slip, Xiao Linfeng's sudden words stopped him: "It's nothing serious; you're healthy, your tongue is soft and wet."
Yan Ruoxi looked puzzled, thinking, "What is this operation? Were you really just examining me?"
"Take off your pants; let me see your legs."
Xiao Linfeng said this with an expressionless face, as if stating something completely ordinary.
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