S*x Toy Designer (1v1) - Chapter 39
The bathroom door swung open again.
Chi Zaozao, perched on the toilet, watched Xie Jingyao saunter in shamelessly to shower, her face flushing with embarrassment. “You… you… you… there’s another bathroom!”
“Three ‘yous’…ten lashes per word. Thirty tonight,” he said.
She glared, fuming, and stormed to another bathroom to wash up.
The afternoon meeting started at two. She rode with Xie Jingyao but got out at the company’s street corner, not wanting trouble.
He agreed, arriving at the office first.
When she entered, colleagues sat in tense silence. She asked a nearby coworker what happened. The walk from the corner took seven or eight minutes, compared to his one-minute drive. She didn’t know what he’d done in those five minutes.
“The new product launched two days ago. The new girl in product testing tried it, but… no clim_x. The boss saw the report and lost it.”
Chi Zaozao frowned. She hadn’t designed this product, only seen its blueprint—a suction toy shaped like a rabbit, thoughtfully crafted.
“Chi Zaozao!” Xie Jingyao, timing it perfectly, pushed open his office door, calling across the open-plan desks.
Her heart skipped. Returning colleagues’ glances, she hurried to his office.
The door closed. She hesitated before stepping forward.
He sat at his desk, frowning at the blueprint, pointing to a chair without looking up.
The blueprint slid toward her.
“We planned to discuss marketing and packaging this afternoon. Look at this test report.”
She glanced at him, picking up the report.
Max setting: too strong, cl_toris hurts, no ple_sure. Medium: decent suction, but lacks realism. Low: barely noticeable, slight tingling, needs foreplay.
It completely dismissed the toy.
She studied the design, finding no flaws, then looked at him. “Can I try it?”
He led her to the testing room, crossing the office under colleagues’ stares.
She fretted over testing a toy with him in a professional setting—her first time doing so with him.
Lost in thought, she bumped into his back when he stopped to unlock the door.
She stepped back quietly, following him inside.
“Why so nervous?” He chuckled, cleaning the toy.
Biting her lip, she stood silently, unsure of her role.
“Think I’ll eat you?” He set the cleaned toy aside, sitting to record data.
Head down, she entered the testing booth.
With her old colleague Liu, testing was straightforward, professional, no ulterior motives.
His age and methodical nature kept it clinical.
But Xie Jingyao was different.
Beyond boss and employee, their bodies found solace in each other nightly.