In the darkness, Ding Yuanyuan's soft body pressed against Zhao Yang, her gentle breath brushing past his ear like a wisp of silk, teasing his nerves. A faint scent of perfume, mingled with the unique fragrance of a woman, wafted into Zhao Yang's nostrils, causing his heart to race uncontrollably. Ding Yuanyuan's chest was soft yet firm, pressing against his arm and providing an intoxicating sensation.
"What is your choice?" Ding Yuanyuan's voice carried a hint of seduction, sounding particularly alluring in the dark, like a poison wrapped in honey, luring him toward the abyss.
Suddenly, the dormitory lights flickered back on, blindingly bright like daylight. Zhao Yang squinted his eyes to adjust to the sudden illumination. He saw Li Zheng's muscular frame leaning against the wall, his strong arms crossed over his chest, as solid as steel. A glimmer of unpredictable light danced in his eyes, reminiscent of a leopard poised to pounce. Sun Yan still leaned against the doorframe, her voluptuous figure subtly revealed beneath her professional attire, her curves enticing and accentuated. Her red lips curled into a playful smile, resembling a cunning fox.
"Vice Principal Lu Man?" Zhao Yang took a deep breath, striving to keep his voice calm. "What do you want me to do?" His gaze shifted between the three of them, filled with confusion and unease.
Ding Yuanyuan gracefully stepped back, her slender waist twisting gently as the curves beneath her white dress became tantalizingly visible. Her long fingers lightly traced Zhao Yang's chest like a feather, soft yet irresistibly tempting. "As long as you help us, you can have everything you desire," she said, her voice melodious like a nightingale, imbued with an enchanting allure.
Li Zheng suddenly stepped forward, his robust physique exuding an overwhelming presence that felt like a mountain pressing down on him, making it hard to breathe. "Lu Man has an important document; we need your help to obtain it." His voice was deep and magnetic, carrying an undeniable authority. "Haven't you always wanted to establish yourself in the academic world? This is a great opportunity." He paused momentarily; a sly glint flickered in his eyes. "A chance for instant success."
Sun Yan smiled alluringly as she walked toward Zhao Yang in her high heels, exuding grace and charm. She leaned slightly forward, her ample bosom nearly spilling out, radiating the allure of a mature woman. Zhao Yang found himself drawn in by her presence; his breath quickened. "Zhao Yang, you should know that in this circle, mere talent isn't enough," she said sweetly like honey but with an undertone of warning—both reminding and threatening him.
Zhao Yang's gaze flitted between the three of them as he battled internally like a small boat caught in a storm. He realized he stood at a perilous crossroads where every choice could alter his fate and lead him down different paths.
"Is that document very important to you?" Zhao Yang asked tentatively, seeking more information to make a wiser decision.
Ding Yuanyuan chuckled lightly, her laughter ringing clear like silver bells. "Important enough to change the entire landscape of academia." Her fingers glided over Zhao Yang's arm like electricity sparking through his nerves. "And you will be the most crucial piece in this game." She leaned closer to him and whispered softly in his ear, "A pivotal piece."
Li Zheng pulled out a USB drive from his pocket and toyed with it in his hand as if controlling the entire situation. "This contains some leverage against Lu Man, but it's not enough. We need that document for the final blow." His tone was filled with confidence as if victory was already assured.
Sun Yan elegantly sat on the edge of the bed, her long legs crossed to showcase her captivating curves. A mischievous glint sparkled in her eyes as if she were plotting something. "You just need to find an opportunity to sneak into his office and bring out the document," she said softly yet with an undeniable command in her voice. "We will provide all the necessary assistance," she added smoothly, "including money, resources, and... women."
Zhao Yang felt his heart racing faster, a mix of nervousness and inexplicable excitement coursing through him. He glanced at Ding Yuanyuan, his eyes filled with desire. "If I agree to your terms, will you..." His voice trembled slightly, laced with anticipation and unease.
Ding Yuanyuan interrupted him, her slender finger gently resting on his lips, as soft as a dragonfly landing on water. "Don't rush, darling." Her voice was tender and alluring, like a lover's whisper. "Once you obtain the documents, our relationship will deepen." Her gaze was filled with ambiguity, quickening Zhao Yang's heartbeat.
Just then, footsteps echoed in the hallway, shattering the intimate atmosphere in the room. The group turned their attention to the door, where Lu Ruoxi's graceful figure appeared, radiating beauty like a fairy descending from the heavens. She wore a form-fitting black mini skirt today, showcasing her perfect figure—long legs, a slim waist, and full breasts exuding a deadly allure.
"It seems I arrived just in time," Lu Ruoxi said with a sultry smile, her eyes lingering on Zhao Yang for a moment with a hint of teasing. "How is your discussion going?"
Li Zheng let out a cold laugh, sharp as a snake's hiss. "We're just waiting for him to nod."
Feeling the weight of four gazes upon him, Zhao Yang sensed his internal balance tipping precariously, as if being pushed toward an abyss by an invisible force. He knew that once he stepped into this whirlpool, there would be no turning back. Yet the temptation was overwhelming—not only Ding Yuanyuan's softness but also the allure of power and status that he found hard to resist.
"How long do I have?" Zhao Yang finally spoke, his voice hoarse and tinged with resignation and determination.
A glint of triumph flickered in Ding Yuanyuan's eyes, reminiscent of a cheetah capturing its prey. "Three days." She leaned closer to Zhao Yang, her red lips nearly brushing against his ear as she breathed softly. "The night after tomorrow, Lu Man will attend an important meeting; that will be the best opportunity."
Lu Ruoxi elegantly approached Zhao Yang, her presence enveloped in an enticing scent that was both alluring and dangerous like a poppy flower. "I will distract him," she said smoothly, her voice like silk laced with seduction. "All you need to do is find that document."
At that moment, Zhao Yang's phone vibrated suddenly, breaking the tension in the room. He pulled out his phone and his face went pale as if he had seen a ghost.
"What’s wrong?" Li Zheng asked with a frown, impatience creeping into his tone.
Zhao Yang's hand trembled slightly, powerless like leaves falling in an autumn breeze. "It's a message from Lu Man..."
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