Lin Zhenghui indeed wanted to climb her twin peaks, to explore their height and size.
However, he was caught by Han Yue'er's hand, which prevented him from ascending any further.
With eyes tightly closed, they kissed, greedily savoring the treasure in each other's mouths as two flood dragon-like tongues fought fiercely…
Just then, the office door was pushed open.
A man in his thirties walked in, holding a bunch of bright red roses, staring petrified at their kissing.
Especially Lin Zhenghui's hammy hand, gripping tightly on Han Yue'er's round buttocks, with excess fat bulging between his fingers.
This man had pursued Han Yue'er for three years without even holding hands with her.
Now, to see the woman he admired kissing a stranger, with two little pink Flood Dragons still entangled in battle.
"Smack!" a sound.
The roses in the man's hand fell to the floor, startling Lin Zhenghui, who slowly pulled away from this exceptionally beautiful woman's mouth.
He licked his lips lightly, looking unsatisfied, gazing at her watery eyes.
"Who is this guy? So rude, entering the office without even knocking?" Lin Zhenghui knew that this stunning unmarried lady boss was using him as a shield.
Since he had agreed to play along, he might as well put on a good show, lest his payment for the goods fall through.
"Han Yue'er, who is he?" The man clenched his fists tightly, pointing at Lin Zhenghui through gritted teeth.
"My boyfriend, as you can see."
Han Yue'er straightened her clothes, then in front of him stood on her tiptoes, and gently kissed Lin Zhenghui on the lips.
"Why? Haven't I been good enough to you?" he roared thunderously, almost in accusation.
"What's good or not? I don't like you, besides, who are you to me?" Han Yue'er looked at him with furious eyes and asked, "We're merely ordinary friends, aren't you going to stop me from pursuing my happiness?"
"You…" He thought about how long he had pursued Han Yue'er, only to be just an ordinary friend in her heart.
"Chen Tianjie, don't overthink it, I've only ever seen you as a friend," Han Yue'er told this annoying guy.
"How am I inferior to him?" Chen Tianjie asked angrily, looking at this man in plain clothes.
Facing this perfect lady boss's suitor, Lin Zhenghui felt it was time to showcase his strengths.
"Because I'm long enough, big enough, and I have enough stamina to make Yue'er utterly devoted to me."
After finishing his statement, Lin Zhenghui thrust his hips forward, flaunting the big tent in his pants to them both.
The lust that had been difficult to quell the night before was now ignited again by Han Yue'er.
"How can you say such shameless things, you're disgusting!" Han Yue'er lightly smacked Lin Zhenghui's chest, flaunting their affection in front of Chen Tianjie.
"But do you like it?" Lin Zhenghui lifted her chin and passionately kissed her lips.
In his heart, he thought, "Using me as a shield, if you don't give in now, you might not have another chance later."
"Mm!?" Han Yue'er responded to his kiss.
"…" Standing on the side, Chen Tianjie watched them kiss again, his fists clenched tightly.
He didn't go forward to hit Lin Zhenghui but instead kicked a bunch of roses aside fiercely, and then turned around and stormed off without looking back.
"Bang!" The sound of the door slamming hard.
Outside the door, his cursing voice could be heard, "Kid, just you wait, I won't rest until I've dealt with you."
However, inside the office, Han Yue'er pushed Lin Zhenghui away forcefully and glared at him like a wolf.
She simply wanted him to go along with her act.
Instead, it turned into her going along with his act, him kissing and caressing her.
"What's wrong? Playing holier-than-thou now?"
Lin Zhenghui's gaze fell upon her chest, feeling that her proud twin peaks stood even taller than Yuan'er's by a cup size.
"Hmph, you got lucky." She quickly reverted to a frosty demeanor, picking up a pen and signing the loan document, "Take this to finance for settlement."
"120,000?" Lin Zhenghui glanced at the amount and asked.
"20,000 as your compensation. Also, you need to be careful with that Chen Tianjie, he's no good." Han Yue'er gazed at the tent his pants were pitching and thought to herself, "He wouldn't be thinking about doing it with me, would he?"
"We're living in a society with laws, what can he do to me?" Lin Zhenghui didn't believe that in today's society people would dare to come to his door and beat him up.
"You still need to be cautious."
Lin Zhenghui wasn't about to turn down an acting pay of 20,000 yuan.
Because his investment in organic farming hadn't broken even yet.
After receiving the payment of 100,000 yuan for the goods and the 20,000 yuan acting fee.
Lin Zhenghui wasn't in a hurry to return to the village. Instead, he drove his three-wheeler to the county town for a stroll, thinking of buying a few clothes for Yuan'er.
Yuan'er had been working with him on the organic farm for several months without any salary, and he'd even taken a 50,000 yuan credit loan on her mobile phone to invest in the farming.
"Damn it, where did I go wrong?" Chen Tianjie, sitting in his Land Rover, watched as Lin Zhenghui drove away on his three-wheeled vehicle.
Then, the three-wheeler stopped not far away, right in front of a branded lingerie store.
Chen Tianjie had assumed Han Yue'er was interested in a rich and handsome guy, not expecting her to fancy a little farmer who drove a three-wheeler.
Similarly.
Han Yue'er, in the office above the restaurant, stood by the window, watching Lin Zhenghui drive his three-wheeler to the lingerie store on the street ahead.
"How did he know I was wet? He's not buying clothes for me, is he?" Han Yue'er felt the dampness in her valley and said.
Haha, she was overthinking it.
Lin Zhenghui was there to buy clothes for Yuan'er.
He discovered a problem, that women's underwear doesn't have sizes, it's mostly one-size-fits-all, except for the larger women.
"Sir, would you like to buy a few sets for your girlfriend? These are all the latest designs!" The sales assistant in the lingerie store didn't look down on the man who came in a three-wheeler, and she served him enthusiastically.
"Hmm, I'll take a black set in 36D for this style, and also one each of the pink and sky blue sets," Lin Zhenghui knew Yuan'er's bra size.
"What about for men? We also have men's underwear here, made of cotton, with good elasticity."
"I'll take two boxes of XXXL," said Lin Zhenghui, recalling he hadn't bought himself underwear in a year.
The ones he wore were all washed out to almost white.
Today he had gotten some money from selling goods, so he thought he'd treat himself and Yuan'er to a little something.
Maybe buy her two pairs of black stockings to take back too, so she could try them on for him one day, wouldn't that be too much?
"Damn it, a country bumpkin dares to compete with me for a woman? If I don't get someone to take care of you, then my name isn't Chen," Chen Tianjie watched him drive away in his three-wheeler, immediately making a call to have Lin Zhenghui investigated.
Lin Zhenghui had no idea who Chen Tianjie was.
All he knew was that he'd bought three sets of lingerie, two black stockings, one in a thigh-high style, and the other a pantyhose style.
And he planned to deliver them to Yuan'er, who was up in the hills feeding chickens.
"Yuan'er, I bought you a few clothes. You try them on to see if they fit? If they don't, I'll exchange them," he said.
Lin Zhenghui watched every move Yuan'er made, her breasts heaved with her motions, stirring his desires.
"Clothes? Where did you get the money to buy them?" Yuan'er walked towards him.
Her 36D bosoms moved wildly with her steps, as if they were about to burst out of her clothes, sending Lin Zhenghui's blood racing, bringing back memories of licking the red plum on her face the night before.
"I let Han Yue'er's mom settle the accounts, bought you a few items, go try them on in the chicken coop and see," Lin Zhenghui pointed to the coop near them.
"Lingerie?" Yuan'er took the bag from his hand, looked at a few bras inside, and asked, "How do you know my size?"
"36D," said Lin Zhenghui, glancing at the headlights threatening to break through the fabric of her top.
"How do you know that?"