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Vice Principal Lu Man asked Zhao Yang to see him later.
Zhao Yang was still contemplating how to respond when the power suddenly went out.
In the darkness, Zhao Yang felt Ding Yuanyuan's warm breath against his ear. Her soft body pressed closely against him, like a flame igniting his reason. The faint scent of jasmine emanating from her mixed with the ambiguous atmosphere in the room, intoxicating him. Her full chest pressed tightly against his back, the soft touch making his heart race. He swallowed hard, struggling to suppress the surging desires within him.
"What is your choice?" Ding Yuanyuan's voice was sweet and enticing, like a glass of rich wine that drew one in. Her slender fingers gently traced Zhao Yang's chest, each touch sending electric shivers through him, quickening his heartbeat. The sensation of her fingertips gliding over every inch of his skin teased his nerves.
Zhao Yang took a deep breath, trying to calm himself. In the dark, he could sense Li Zheng's strong presence behind him, exuding an oppressive aura. The seductive scent of Sun Yan's perfume wafted through the air, mingling with Ding Yuanyuan's body fragrance, filling the room with an intimate ambiance. He could even hear Li Zheng's heavy breathing and the sound of Sun Yan's high heels softly tapping against the floor, each step resonating in his heart.
"Vice Principal Lu Man... what do you want me to do?" Zhao Yang's voice was hoarse, as if scorched by desire. His mind was filled with contradictions and struggles; he knew he was teetering on the edge of danger.
Suddenly, the dormitory lights flickered on. The blinding light made everyone squint. Sun Yan elegantly walked in from the doorway, her heels striking the ground like a heartbeat against Zhao Yang's chest. She wore a fitted black business suit that perfectly accentuated her voluptuous figure. Her ample bosom looked even more pronounced under the black fabric, while her slender waist and rounded hips formed an alluring silhouette.
"It's simple," Sun Yan said, her red lips parting slightly, her voice laced with seduction. "We need you to help us steal a document from Lu Man's office." Her long fingers lightly brushed Zhao Yang's cheek, sending a shiver down his spine. "This shouldn't be difficult for you."
Li Zheng patted Zhao Yang on the shoulder from behind, his grip steady and strong. "Haven't you always wanted Ding Yuanyuan? Now's your chance." He wrapped his muscular arm around Ding Yuanyuan's waist as if showcasing his possession. His well-defined muscles appeared even more chiseled under the light, radiating strength.
However, Ding Yuanyuan skillfully slipped out of Li Zheng's embrace and approached Zhao Yang. She wore a white spaghetti strap dress today; her slender waist and full chest hinted at allure like a dewy white rose—pure yet tempting. Beneath the dress, her long legs drew attention.
"Zhao Yang," she whispered softly, "if you help us with this favor, I will be yours." Her fingers lightly traced Zhao Yang's lips with a teasing touch. "Haven't you always wanted me?"
Zhao Yang felt his reason teetering on the brink of collapse. He gazed at this woman who haunted his dreams but was filled with inner turmoil. "What if I refuse?"
Sun Yan let out a cold laugh and pulled out a USB drive from her bag. "Then these photos and videos will appear on the school forum." She elegantly waved the USB drive in front of him. "Do you think Vice Principal Lu Man would handle this matter lightly?"
Zhao Yang's pupils suddenly constricted. He knew Lu Man all too well; that old fox would never miss an opportunity to undermine his rivals. If these photos were exposed, his academic career would be completely ruined.
"I agree to your terms, but I want Ding Yuanyuan to accompany me," Zhao Yang said, looking at Ding Yuanyuan with a gaze full of desire.
Sun Yan and Li Zheng exchanged glances, seemingly weighing the pros and cons.
"Fine," Sun Yan finally agreed. "But you'd better be quick about it."
"Not a problem," Zhao Yang replied, a wicked smile curling at the corners of his mouth.
"Before we go," Zhao Yang turned to Ding Yuanyuan, a hint of mockery in his eyes, "I want to enjoy my spoils first." He pulled Ding Yuanyuan into his arms, tightly wrapping his arms around her slender waist.
Ding Yuanyuan did not resist; instead, she nestled against him, her eyes filled with complex emotions.
"You'd better not pull any tricks," Li Zheng warned. "Otherwise..."
"Don't worry," Zhao Yang interrupted him. "I won't let you down."
Zhao Yang lifted Ding Yuanyuan in his arms and headed toward the bedroom. The straps of her dress slipped down, revealing her fair skin, which looked particularly enticing under the light.
An hour later, Zhao Yang and Ding Yuanyuan emerged from the bedroom. A faint blush colored Ding Yuanyuan's cheeks, her gaze hazy as she walked unsteadily.
"Let's go," Zhao Yang said, wrapping his arm around Ding Yuanyuan's waist with a tone of satisfaction. "We need to get the documents."
Li Zheng handed Zhao Yang a small vial. "This is a special potion made by Sun Yan. Once you drink it, you'll feel even more exhilarated."
Zhao Yang took the vial, opened the cap, and inhaled the peculiar fragrance that wafted from it. Without hesitation, he poured the potion into Ding Yuanyuan's drink and handed it to her.
"Drink up," Zhao Yang said gently, "it's good for you too."
Ding Yuanyuan, without any suspicion, accepted the drink and downed it in one go.
"Let's go," Zhao Yang said as he wrapped an arm around Ding Yuanyuan and headed toward the door.
Just then, a sudden sound of footsteps echoed from outside, growing closer…
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