Crazy! The school beauty's mother works as my secretary!

Three years later.

The entrance to the old neighborhood has been cordoned off.

Several workers were painting the word "demolish" in large red paint on the wall, the color of which was quite glaring.

As Chen Mo walked in, a gust of wind blew by, swirling up fallen leaves and scraps of paper that twirled in the air.

Most of the shops on both sides of the street have already been emptied.

The once bustling streets are now so quiet that only the sound of the wind can be heard.

Chen Mo walked slowly, the stone slabs beneath his feet polished smooth by the passage of time.

……

"Brother Mo."

A familiar voice came from ahead.

Chen Mo looked up and saw Yang Tao standing not far away.

She wasn't wearing her usual sharp business suit today; instead, she wore a simple off-white dress with a light gray trench coat over it.

Her long hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and she wore light makeup, making her look both mature and with a rare touch of gentleness.

She has changed a lot in the past few years.

Her figure became increasingly full and shapely, and the dress perfectly outlined her curves. Her waist was slender, her hips were round, and as she walked, the hem of the skirt swayed gently, exuding a unique charm of a mature woman.

Especially her aura—

No longer the awkwardness and unease of the past, but a sense of composure and confidence.

That's the elegance of a noblewoman, honed by time, tempered by life, and nourished by success.

"Why are you here?" Chen Mo asked with a smile as he walked over.

"I..." Yang Tao pursed her lips, her eyes filled with a complicated look, "I heard it was going to be demolished, so I wanted to come and see."

She paused, then added, "I'd like to go with you too."

……

The two walked side by side, neither of them speaking.

The street wasn't long, but it felt like I walked for ages.

Chen Mo stopped and looked at the mottled iron gate.

They walked on and passed the breakfast stall that used to sell soy milk and fried dough sticks.

The shop had long since closed, and the oil fryer at the entrance was gone, leaving only a rusty iron frame.

As the sun sets, its golden rays bathe the dilapidated street, casting a warm glow over everything.

Chen Mo and Yang Tao walked to the end of the street.

Ahead, a newly built wall blocked the way.

On the wall, the character "拆" (demolish) was written in large characters.

"It's over," Chen Mo said.

"Mmm," Yang Tao responded softly.

Neither of them moved.

After a long while, Chen Mo finally let out a slow breath.

“Let’s go,” he said. “Let’s go back.”

Yang Tao nodded and followed behind him.

On the way back, she kept her head down, lost in thought.

night.

Chen Mo returned to his hometown, where he used to work at a supermarket.

Everything in the room was the same as before.

Everything was cleaned very well.

Chen Mo's room, in particular, remained exactly as it was.

Chen Mo recalled many things that had happened in this room.

"are you tired?"

Yang Tao came out of the kitchen, carrying a glass of warm water.

"Drink of water."

Chen Mo took the water glass, took a sip, leaned back on the sofa, and closed his eyes slightly.

She turned and went into the bathroom, and soon came out carrying a wooden basin.

The wooden basin contained steaming water.

Let's soak our feet.

She placed the wooden basin beside Chen Mo's feet, squatted down, and naturally took off his shoes and socks, "to help him relax."

Chen Mo opened his eyes and looked at her.

"General Manager Yang personally washed my feet; this is a privilege that most people don't get to enjoy."

Yang Tao is now in charge of various commercial plazas under the Crown Group.

"As long as you want me to wash you, Brother Mo, I can do it anytime, anywhere."

Yang Tao's voice was soft, but her tone was incredibly firm.

She gently placed his feet into the warm water.

"Is it hot?" she asked.

“Perfect,” Chen Mo said.

The warm water reached above my ankles, carrying a warm sensation that flowed slowly through my body along my veins.

Chen Mo sighed comfortably and closed his eyes again.

Yang Tao sat on a small stool, gently holding his feet with both hands, her fingers slowly massaging the soles and insteps of his feet.

Her fingers gently traced the instep of his foot.

Suddenly, some images flashed through my mind.

That was one night several years ago.

It was also in this city, in a small room.

That day, she had drunk some alcohol and was much bolder than usual.

Looking at Chen Mo, who was fast asleep on the bed, the emotions that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time suddenly burst forth.

As if possessed, she climbed onto his bed and slipped into his blankets.

……

Thinking of this, Yang Tao's cheeks involuntarily turned red.

My heart started racing.

She took a deep breath and tried to calm down.

But the calmer I was, the clearer those images became.

That night of panic, that night of shyness, that night of...falling into depravity.

She thought it was just an accident.

She thought that after that night, they would go back to how things were before.

But she was wrong.

From that night on, she could never go back.

It is a woman's most primal desire for a man.

……

She has been working tirelessly these past few years.

From supermarket manager to general manager in charge of the entire city, and then to president in charge of all plaza shopping operations.

She climbed up step by step.

The higher she climbed, the closer she got to him.

But she also knew that the higher she climbed, the less likely she would ever be able to return to him as a "woman".

Because she knew that there were too many outstanding women around him.

Su Yun, Song Qingdai, Xia Wanqing...

Each of them was more outstanding than her and more qualified to stand beside him.

She was just a woman from the countryside.

To have achieved what I have today is already a blessing from him.

What else is she not satisfied with?

But human nature is just that greedy.

Once you get a little, you want more.

She had gained his trust, his guidance, and all the material things he had given her.

But she still wanted more.

What she wanted was him.

This thought had been hidden in her heart for seven years.

"Alright, you must be tired today, get some rest."

"Hmm~"

Yang Tao reluctantly let go of his foot.

I wrapped his feet in a towel and carefully rubbed them clean.

Then he picked up the basin of water and poured it out.

Chen Mo raised an eyebrow slightly as he watched her mature and graceful back.

Then, he got up and went to his room, looked around, and looked at the things he had collected before.

It's quite poignant to think how fast time flies.

Having traveled through time, so many years have passed since then.

Chen Mo lay down to rest, and not long after.

The door to the room was quietly opened, and a graceful figure slowly walked in.

She took a deep breath, then quietly opened Chen Mo's blanket, bent down, and crawled inside.

Chen Mo felt a warm body come into his arms.

With a light fragrance.

Chen Mo lowered his head slightly, as if he had returned to a few years ago.

Exactly the same as right now.

At that time, I was completely confused.

Today, my mind is exceptionally clear.

He knew who the woman in his arms was.

"sister in law."

Yang Tao's body froze instantly.

This title, like an electric current, instantly coursed through her entire body.

Her cheeks turned even redder.

A flicker of surprise crossed her eyes, followed by a hint of shyness, and then... a touch of satisfaction.

She knew he was reminding her of her former identity.

She also knew that he was completely treating her as his woman.

Her voice was so low it was almost inaudible:

"Brother Mo..."

"I want to be your woman."

"I've been thinking about it for seven years."

"You... just... take me."

……

The words fell.

He lowered his head and kissed her red lips.

This time, there was no hesitation, no testing.

Only the most direct, the most fervent, possession.

Yang Tao's eyes widened instantly.

Then, it slowly closed its eyes again.

Her hands wrapped tightly around his neck, and her body involuntarily pressed closer to him.

……