Multiple lovers
Xu Feng waited until she looked away before he finished getting dressed. The two stood up and faced each other. Zhang Qian's face turned red as she lowered her head, unsure of what their relationship was at this point. She didn't know what to say to ease the awkwardness between them. Zhang Qian was a contradictory woman; she was even afraid to define their relationship at this moment. Calling them colleagues didn't seem right after what they had shared, yet calling them lovers felt premature since they hadn't taken that final step, and Zhang Qian didn't like that label. This made it difficult for her to speak to Xu Feng, leaving her standing there, lost and uncertain. Xu Feng knew that reaching this point meant getting Zhang Qian was only a matter of time, and he didn't need her to verbally acknowledge it now. Seeing Zhang Qian's head bowed in silence, he acted as if nothing had happened and said with an unmistakable tone, 'It's getting late, lunchtime is almost over, we should head back.' Zhang Qian nodded, but her body didn't move. Xu Feng continued, 'How about we meet again next weekend? Now is not the time for conversation.'
Zhang Qian continued to nod, her fingers nervously clutching the hem of her clothes. Upon hearing that Xu Feng would still meet with her alone, she let out a sigh of relief. The two acted as if nothing had happened, agreed to meet up, and then went their separate ways. In the following days at the company, they greeted each other with a nod like ordinary colleagues, not saying more than necessary, and after work, they were each busy with their own tasks. Xu Feng prepared a lot of things for the weekend tutoring and thought of the best way to tame a woman. Actually, Zhang Qian was also looking forward to the weekend in her heart, wondering how Xu Feng would treat her the next time they met. Both had their own ulterior motives. Early Saturday morning, Zhang Qian dressed up carefully and arrived at Xu Feng's house early. After Xu Feng brought Zhang Qian into the house, he poured her a glass of water and said, 'You came early today.' Zhang Qian didn't want to admit that she was already looking forward to meeting Xu Feng, so she explained, 'I had nothing to do at home anyway, it's better to come and teach you.' 'Actually, it's not professional, it's just that sometimes when I watch movies, I don't understand what the film is trying to express, so I want you to help me translate,' Xu Feng said with a smile. 'Sure, what movie is it?' Zhang Qian agreed without thinking. Xu Feng wasn't in a hurry, he let her drink the water first: 'Have a drink of water first, I have a home theater in my room, I'll take you to watch the movie in a bit.'
Zhang Qian was somewhat puzzled, but she still followed Xu Feng's advice and drank the water first. Xu Feng felt that this matter had been largely successful; at the very least, he wouldn't have to worry about anyone with bad judgment disturbing him again. He intended to properly train this little beauty. After Zhang Qian finished drinking, Xu Feng stood up and led her into the secondary bedroom of his room. Unlike the bright living room, this room was very dim. When Zhang Qian walked in, she couldn't see anything inside; it was all black, and Xu Feng closed the door behind her after she entered. The sudden darkness made Zhang Qian a bit scared, and she reached out towards Xu Feng's direction. Just as her hand touched Xu Feng, he pressed the switch. The room's light turned on, but it was red, creating an especially enchanting atmosphere. As the light came on, Zhang Qian looked at Xu Feng, her hand still on his body. This atmosphere made her sense a hint of eeriness, and she hurriedly withdrew her hand, not daring to look at Xu Feng. Instead, she shifted her gaze and began to examine the room. There were only three things in the room: a bed, a projector, and a box in the corner. However, the bed was specially arranged, covered with a blanket. Zhang Qian couldn't help but sit down on it to try it out; it was soft and comfortable. If she wanted to rest, she could even sleep directly. Zhang Qian had not expected that Xu Feng's room, besides having exercise equipment, would also have such a place. "I didn't expect you to be quite adept at enjoying yourself."
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