The Temptation of Neighbors - Chapter 8

Perhaps she’d exerted too much force,

and after only a little over a meter, she screamed in pain and slipped, falling into the river. Instantly, she was completely submerged, her arms flailing frantically out of the water.

It looked like she’d suddenly developed a cramp while running.

God help me! Now, where can you run?

I waded over, stretched out my long arms, and pulled her out of the water. My hands touched her snow-white body, smooth and soft.

The water choked her nose, and her facial muscles twitched painfully, but fortunately, she was breathing again.

“What’s wrong?” I asked, hugging her from behind.

“…My leg cramp,” she gasped.

“Which leg?” I asked anxiously.

“Carry me to shore first…” Yuan Yaojin said anxiously.

I immediately lifted her from the water and waded towards shore.

Her smooth, soft legs pressed against my back, soft and supple, and it felt wonderful.

Once we were ashore, I laid her on the grass. She held her chest with her hands, her legs unable to move. Unable to bear the weight, she lay down helplessly.

Like me, she was now clad only in a pair of panties. Her white, smooth skin was before my eyes, captivating me.

Her small hands protected her snow-white, soft flesh, and she shyly turned her head away, not daring to meet my gaze.

“Stop looking! Rub it for me! It hurts so much,” Yuan Yaojin said timidly.

“Where?”

“Left calf.”

I’d cramped it playing basketball at school before. The pain felt like a muscle being cut and a bone being broken.

I walked over, vigorously straightening and rubbing her cramped calf muscles, and pulling the cramped sole of her foot upward.

“Be gentle! Are you trying to kill me?” she cried, tears streaming from her eyes.

“I’m done! You’ll be fine after a while,” I soothed her, stopping the rubbing.

“Give me your clothes,” she said, her tone like an order.

“Why are you being shy now? I’m not a stranger.” I ignored her.

“You’re either my husband or a stranger,” she said bluntly.

“Okay, okay, I’m a stranger. I’ll leave you alone. I’ll call my husband to save you.” I feigned anger and stood up to leave.

“Hey, where are you going? I didn’t bring my phone.” Her lower body was still unable to move, so she could only free one hand to wave at me.

I suddenly turned around and saw a towering, snow-white, soft body. Just as I imagined, it was perfect!

Yuan Yaojin noticed me coming back and covered her chest with her hands again.

“Zhang Wei, come back quickly, don’t leave me,” Yuan Yaojin said, lying on the ground , feeling ashamed.

I turned and ran to her side. She shyly closed her eyes, extremely nervous.

I suddenly knelt before her, pulled her hands apart and held them, burying my head between her soft br3asts, sucking on the pink protrusion…

Soon, the pained expression on her face disappeared, two blushes appeared on her cheeks, and her breathing became rapid again.

“Zhang Wei, don’t mess around.” Yuan Yaojin said, pushing me away.

I fell face down on the grass in frustration, because this could hide my rather embarrassing face.

Her legs were able to bear strength again, and she slowly stood up, staggered a few steps to get her clothes and put them on.

I was still lying on the ground, as if I couldn’t move.

She threw my clothes on me and said gently: “Stop pretending, let’s go.”

I ignored her and pretended like a dead person.

“If you don’t leave, I will leave.” She said softly.

I resolutely ignored her, lying straight on the ground, still motionless.

Yuan Yaojin was a little panicked now, and came over to pat my arm. I grabbed one of her hands, knelt up from the ground, and then pushed her to the ground and pressed on her.

“Zhang Wei, what do you want to do?”

“What? I’ve seen your body, it’s too tempting, I can’t stand it…”

“No.” Yuan Yaojin struggled.

“Why not?”

“We’ll be seen.”

“Then let’s get a room…”

Yuan Yaojin glanced at me with her beautiful eyes, but without reacting, she slowly said, “Let me go first.”

“Promise me first,” I said, getting serious.

Yuan Yaojin remained silent, but nodded slightly.

Seeing this, my heart instantly blossomed. The excitement in my body surged, and I leaped to my feet.

I quickly put on my clothes and walked slowly with Yuan Yaojin out of the woods by the stream.

“Are you okay? Do you want me to help you walk?” I asked with concern as we walked.

“I can do it. You go ahead. I’ll be there soon.” She gave an embarrassed smile.

“Okay, I’ll get a room and text you the address…”

Yuan Yaojin said nothing again, simply nodded, her pretty face flushing.

I sprinted out of the jungle, feeling like I was flying in a dream…

A few minutes later, I ran from the small path to the main road and hailed an early bus into the city.

The Yanjing Hotel is the city’s finest five-star hotel. I’ve never stayed there, but I’ve heard it’s quite expensive, costing over a thousand yuan a night. I wasn’t worried about the money, because I had three thousand yuan on my card, a sum I’d always reserved for emergencies.

It’s rare for a beautiful woman to “invite me to a fight,” and this first battle is crucial. I can’t be careless, especially when dealing with someone like Yuan Yaojin, who suffers from a stubborn sexual dysfunction. Simply brute force isn’t enough; tactics are also required. One of these tactics is choosing a favorable geographical location. With “the right time, the right place, and the right people,” there’s no monster in the world that can’t be conquered.

I got out of the car and walked into the Yanjing Hotel. I thought of the three thousand yuan on my card—my monthly salary for writing code. Spending a third of it in one go made me feel a little reluctant,

but to secure a favorable location and secure victory in this first battle, I risked everything.

I went to the lobby and asked the hostess if they had hourly rooms that wouldn’t let me stay overnight. She said no. I hesitated for a few seconds, then steeled myself and booked a presidential suite for 1,280 yuan.

The moment my bank card swiped through the machine, my heart felt like it was being cut by a knife. It hurt so much. That was all the hard-earned money I’d spent all night. What a waste of money!

After getting the room card, I took the elevator upstairs, went to the room, opened the door and went in.

“Yanjing Hotel, 819.”

I sat in the presidential suite and typed a text message on my phone, but didn’t send it. Because Yuan Yaojin was probably still on the way, her phone was at home, and I had to wait until she got home to send it.

Now there was still a little time to restock, so I took the elevator downstairs and found a breakfast shop on the street to fill my stomach. This was necessary. Marching and fighting, no matter how good the skills are, without sufficient physical strength, it is absolutely impossible.

When I returned to my hotel suite after a full meal, I figured it was almost time, so I sent a WeChat message to Yuan Yaojin with my finger: “Are you home yet?”

She didn’t reply for a long time, and I started getting restless. Could this Yuan Yaojin be trying to trick me?