You Have to Train More

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Ying lay weakly on the bed like a puddle of mud.

"If I had known it would been so pleasurable, I definitely wouldn't have been able to bear it for so long."

Wang Ying turned over and continued to lie on her stomach.

Lin Yi laughed. "Are you sure you don't want to get up and meet up with Geng Junhui and the others?"

"After lunch, I applied for leave from Director Geng and said that I had something to do and had to go back to Zhonghai first. Otherwise, they would have given me work after I disappeared for the entire afternoon. How could I do anything?"

"How thoughtful."

"Seducing the president's man takes a lot of skill. Shouldn't I be careful?" Wang Ying said.

"The president is really too much. It's such a waste not to eat such a big fat piece of meat. If it were me, I would not even think about work anymore."

Lin Yi slapped Wang Ying's butt.