"Then I won't disturb you any further. You go ahead please," He Qiong said hurriedly, afraid that she might delay Wang Yue's matters.

Wang Yue nodded and turned to head towards Ling Xueyan's office. But after taking a few steps, he turned back and said, "Aunt He, actually, the place is already very clean. There's no need to clean it any further. You can take this time to rest."

"Thank you, Young Master Wang. I know," He Qiong said, but she didn't take it seriously.

In fact, not only Wang Yue but also Ling Xueyan and even Chen Chen had told her the same thing, yet she still insisted on doing it this way.

She was a person who knew how to be grateful, and the work here was really too easy. Many of the secretaries were even eager to do those tasks just to impress the two bosses.

If He Qiong had wanted to, she wouldn't have had to do anything at all—she could just sit there from morning until afternoon and then wait to get paid.

But doing that would have made her feel guilty, so when she really had nothing to do, she would sweep and mop the floors outside until they were always spotless.

Wang Yue knocked on the door of Ling Xueyan's office.

"Come in," Ling Xueyan's slightly surprised voice came from inside, clearly not expecting anyone to come looking for her at this time.

Wang Yue pushed the door open and walked in, then locked it behind him. He said with a smile, "My dear mother-in-law, it's me! Surprised? Happy to see me?"

"Yue, what brings you here?" Seeing Wang Yue approaching her with a smile, Ling Xueyan felt a mix of emotions.

Since they parted that day, she had been in constant turmoil. On one hand, she regretted her impulsive actions and swore never to do anything like that again with Wang Yue. On the other hand, she couldn't help but remember the wonderful feelings she had experienced that night. She swore she had never felt so comfortable in her life as she had in that small break room.

In the past couple of days, she even dreamed about that night.

At first, she was determined not to behave in that way with her future son-in-law. But as time went by, her resolve weakened, especially when she woke up in the middle of the night with her underwear wet—she even longed to return to that night.

This morning, when she changed her underwear, she even felt a bit resentful: that little rascal really didn't care about her at all—not even a phone call.

But who would have thought that he would come so suddenly?

The moment she saw Wang Yue, she felt surprised, just as he had said. But soon, reason took over and suppressed that surprise.

Wang Yue walked straight past the office and stood next to Ling Xueyan, putting his arm around her shoulders and saying with a grin, "I came to see my lovely mother-in-law."

Being touched and hugged by Wang Yue, Ling Xueyan's heart trembled, and her already somewhat aroused feelings flared up instantly. Fortunately, most of the desire that had been suppressed for three years had been released that night, so she was able to stay rational.

Suddenly, she let out a sigh and said half-jokingly, "I knew it. After what happened that day, you must think of me as some kind of lowly, easy-to-misuse woman."

Wang Yue was shocked and quickly said, "I don't think that at all."

Ling Xueyan laughed self-mockingly and said, "Really? Do you respect me at all now? But it's no wonder—you can't help it when I can't control myself and do something like seduce my future son-in-law. It's only right that you look down on me."

Seeing Ling Xueyan in this state, Wang Yue became very anxious and quickly swore, "Aunt Xue, I'm sorry. It's really not like that. I actually respect you very much. It's just that… I thought…"

Seeing Wang Yue's red-faced embarrassment, like a child who had done something wrong and didn't know how to explain himself, Ling Xueyan suddenly found him very endearing.

Her resentment vanished, and she couldn't help but laugh and say, "It's just because you've already 'touched' Aunt Xue's 'thing', so you think you can talk about such things to her anytime, right?"

"Not really anytime… Only when there are no others around," Wang Yue said awkwardly.

"Silly child, there's more to relationships between men and women than just that. Even between husband and wife, respect is important. Talking about such things so casually is really disrespectful," Ling Xueyan said.

"Things like 'lovely mother-in-law' should only be said during flirtation, do you understand?"

"I understand, I'll change in the future," Wang Yue said hurriedly, then suddenly realized: "Are you saying that we can still…?"

"I didn't say anything of the kind," Ling Xueyan deliberately put on a serious face. "So tell me, what exactly brings you here today? Don't tell me it's about that again."

"Well… not really," Wang Yue felt a bit embarrassed and instinctively denied it.

In fact, Ling Xueyan had already overcome the rather weak resistance she had in her heart at that moment. After all, when it came to adultery, there was only one possibility: either never do it or do it countless times. Once it happened once, the rest would just follow naturally.

But seeing Wang Yue's reaction, Ling Xueyan felt like teasing him a bit. With a half-smile, she asked, "Really? Then tell me what it is. If it's really a valid reason, your mother-in-law will reward you."

"Really?" Wang Yue's eyes lit up. "Okay, I'll tell you. I came to see you today because I want to practice 'double cultivation' with you."

"Double cultivation?" Ling Xueyan was taken aback; she obviously didn't know about this.

"It means we practice together, using the balance of yin and yang to quickly improve our cultivation level," Wang Yue explained. "My grandmother must have already told Grandma Shen about this, but it hasn't reached you yet."

Then he explained the whole matter in detail, even revealing the true nature of "double cultivation" to Ling Xueyan.

"What on earth are you trying to do? Do you want to have sex with the women from all three major families?" Ling Xueyan asked in a annoyed tone.

"No, no," Wang Yue quickly waved his hands. "I had no other choice, so I had to use that excuse to cover it up."

"So you're saying that in order to practice 'double cultivation', you have to do that kind of thing?" Ling Xueyan asked.

Wang Yue nodded and gestured with his hand to indicate a distance roughly half the length of his penis. "At least you have to insert that much to make it work. The deeper you insert, the stronger the pleasure for both of us, and the better the effect."

"Okay, I'll admit your excuse makes some sense, but in the end, it's still the same thing, isn't it?" Ling Xueyan said with a laugh.

Wang Yue argued, "How can it be the same? This is 'double cultivation'—a way to improve our cultivation level."

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