"Do you know how to make a man happy?" Mu Jin gripped Nanmen Yun'er's shoulders with both hands. Initially, she planned to teach Yun'er a few tricks, but on second thought, perhaps Yun'er's innocent charm would appeal to Qian Ran even more.
Too much knowledge could dilute the freshness of her appeal.
Besides, Mu Jin didn't believe Yun'er was entirely naïve.
"Mm." Nanmen Yun'er's face flushed red as she buried her head. After all, she was still a young girl. If it weren't for Qian Ran, this should have been the most carefree time of her life.
"Good girl." Mu Jin took Nanmen Yun'er's hand and led her to her office.
Inside, Qian Ran sat casually in the chair, flipping through a book on the desk.
When the door opened, Yun'er caught sight of him—her unattainable crush in the flesh. Embarrassed, she lowered her head, barely daring to believe this was real.
It made sense now. Mu Jin was indeed one of Qian Ran's women. Though Mu Jin was young and single, her relationship with Qian Ran was not surprising. Yun'er, having admired Qian Ran for so long, understood that his talent and charm were directly proportional to his allure.
His reputation as a romantic wasn't a drawback—it only made him more desirable. Countless women dreamed of receiving his attention.
Nanmen Yun'er was dressed in a white V-neck sweater, a pink pleated mini-skirt that barely covered her petite curves, and black thick tights over her slender legs. Her outfit was completed by white ankle boots.
Qian Ran's eyes scanned her from head to toe.
"Well, I've brought her to you," Mu Jin announced, her heels clicking against the floor as she approached Qian Ran. A playful smile curved her lips, completely abandoning her teacherly demeanor. For someone holding a prestigious teaching position at Shrek Academy, indulging in such private escapades should have caused her some hesitation—but Mu Jin felt no guilt whatsoever.
"Yun'er, what are you standing there for? Come in," Mu Jin called to her.
Still blushing furiously, Yun'er slowly walked into the room.
At that moment, Mu Jin shed her outer teacherly attire, leaving herself clad only in black lingerie that outlined her most alluring features. Her tall, graceful figure was on full display, exuding maturity and seduction.
"Qian Ran, you'd better be careful. If someone finds out, Yun'er and I will lose our reputations," Mu Jin teased, tapping Qian Ran lightly on the chest with her fingers.
"Do you really think I'm not cautious after all this time?" Qian Ran replied, unconcerned. He was always careful, especially in places like this.
Mu Jin slipped on a pair of black, semi-sheer stockings embroidered with delicate floral patterns. Her actions left Yun'er wide-eyed in astonishment.
Mu Jin, her normally strict teacher, now exuded an unrecognizable boldness. Her mature, enticing figure left Yun'er stunned.
Was this truly the same stern Mu Jin who led her classes?
Mu Jin let her hair down and began to dance gracefully, her movements fluid and captivating.
"Qian Ran, I want to…" The charged atmosphere emboldened Yun'er. She nervously approached Qian Ran, her usual shyness melting away. This was her chance, and she couldn't let it slip away.
With trembling hands, Yun'er pulled off her white sweater, revealing her soft pink undergarments.
Despite her youth, Yun'er's figure was well-developed, comparable to Dong'er and Ning Tian. Her B-cup frame might seem modest compared to the more voluptuous women in Qian Ran's life, but her innocent freshness brought a new kind of allure.
Her shyness mixed with anticipation as she got closer. The warmth radiating from Qian Ran, combined with his familiar scent, left her dazed and captivated.
"Qian Ran, I like you. I want to be with you," Yun'er whispered, biting her lower lip. She flung herself into Qian Ran's arms, her soft limbs trembling as she clung tightly to him.
"How much do you want this?" Qian Ran asked, holding her firmly by the waist and positioning her so that she was straddling his lap. His warm breath tickled her face, eliciting a soft gasp.
"I…" Yun'er hesitated, unable to find the words.
Qian Ran's hand caressed her silk-covered thighs, feeling the smoothness and warmth through the stockings. His touch slowly moved upward, slipping under the hem of her pink pleated skirt.
Yun'er's petite frame had a pair of stunning legs and a pert, shapely figure that was hard to ignore. As she leaned closer, she kissed Qian Ran shyly, her lips trembling with emotion.
"Hey!" Mu Jin pouted when she noticed Qian Ran ignoring her practiced dance routine. Reluctant to let Yun'er hog all the attention, she joined them, not wanting to miss out.
Mu Jin had planned this carefully. By introducing Yun'er to Qian Ran, she hoped to solidify her own position in his life. She understood that Qian Ran would eventually claim Yun'er anyway, so she might as well take the initiative and facilitate it.
Women who wanted to capture a man's heart couldn't remain passive.
Men, after all, were often proactive only during the pursuit. Once the chase ended, their enthusiasm could wane. For a man like Qian Ran, surrounded by admirers, being passive was a fast track to obscurity.
If you didn't stand out, you risked being forgotten entirely.
Two hours passed before a knock on the office door interrupted them.
Mu Jin hastily dressed, her face pale with alarm. Yun'er looked equally flustered.
Qian Ran, however, remained unfazed. Still holding Yun'er in his arms, he used his immense spiritual power to distort the room's light, creating an illusion that concealed their activities.
The staff member who entered noticed nothing unusual, aside from a faint, peculiar scent lingering in the air.
After delivering a work-related update to Mu Jin, the staff member left.
The interruption dampened Qian Ran's mood. He quickly wrapped things up with Mu Jin and Yun'er before leaving.
"Mu Jin-jie, was it something I did wrong?" Yun'er asked nervously after Qian Ran left. She felt uneasy, worried she had disappointed him.
"Silly girl, you were wonderful today. Better than most," Mu Jin reassured her with a smile.
"But," she continued, "Qian Ran has many women around him. To truly make an impression, you'll need to give even more. This is a challenge all newcomers face, myself included."
Mu Jin sighed, ruffling Yun'er's hair. No matter how beautiful they were, Qian Ran's abundance of stunning companions diminished their individual worth.
Women like Wang Dong'er and Tang Ya, who had been with Qian Ran the longest, would always hold a special place in his heart. For someone like Mu Jin, who joined later, securing her spot required far greater effort.
"I understand," Yun'er replied, her bashful expression hardening into resolve.
When she had merely admired Qian Ran from afar, she thought being with him for just a day would suffice.
Now that her wish had come true, she wanted more.
She wanted Qian Ran's genuine affection. She wanted to stand out among his many admirers. She wanted to be special to him.
(End of Chapter)