While helping Ayumi with her homework, Yuusuke casually turned around and saw Mrs. Yoshida staring blankly at him and Ayumi. Suddenly, he felt like playing a prank.

He lowered his voice and said, "Sister Qiu Mei, could you come to my office for a moment? There are some... accounting issues that need to be checked."

Mrs. Yoshida keenly noticed the cunning in the boy's eyes and nodded knowingly, "Okay, I'm coming right away."

She turned around and whispered to Ayumi, who was diligently doing her homework, "Sweetie, you do your homework first. Mom and Nan-gege have to take care of something."

Some adult matters...

"Mmm!" Ayumi nodded obediently and continued to work on her problems.

The store manager's office is on the second floor.

The two walked in one after the other. As soon as Yuzuru closed the door, he turned around abruptly and slammed Mrs. Yoshida against the door.

The young woman gasped in surprise, but offered no resistance. Instead, she raised her watery eyes, a hint of timidity mixed with a touch of expectation, and looked at him shyly. Her cherry lips parted slightly as she asked, "S-Sir...what's wrong?"

“Mrs. Qiu Mei…” Yu Sheng Nan propped one hand on her ear and gently lifted her chin with the other, putting on a domineering CEO act, “The recent accounts… have some problems.”

Mrs. Yoshida's eyelashes fluttered slightly. She was taken aback at first, but then, seeing the mockery in the boy's eyes, she immediately realized what was wrong and said, "Shopkeeper... I really don't know what went wrong..."

Women of this age are at the peak of their desires.

Having experienced Yuzuru's gentle yet domineering nature, the young woman before her, without his company these past few days, had her desires unknowingly aroused upon sensing the young man's presence.

"Don't know?" Yuzuru narrowed his eyes, the hand that had been lifting her chin slowly sliding down her neck, finally settling on her slender waist, where he gently grasped it. "Then let me give you a proper 'check'..."

His fingertips lightly brushed against the hem of her uniform. Hasumi Akemi bit her lip slightly, looking pitiful. "Manager...this isn't appropriate..." she said.

"Oh?" Yuzuru leaned closer to her ear, his warm breath brushing against her sensitive skin. "Then, what does Madam consider 'appropriate'?"

Who wouldn't enjoy bullying such a seemingly delicate yet alluring young woman?

Mrs. Yoshida bit her lower lip, her eyes flickering as if she were hesitating or struggling. Finally, blushing, she whispered, "At least... not at the door..."

Yu Sheng Nan chuckled softly, put his arm around her waist, and walked towards the desk.

He half-pushed and half-forced Mrs. Yoshida to sit on the edge of the table, and the hem of her uniform skirt rose slightly because of this movement, revealing a section of her fair, snow-white thigh.

“Now,” Yuzuru Nan placed his hands on either side of her body, trapping her in his arms and creating a private, intimate space, and slowly began to speak, “let’s see where the problem lies…”

Having said that, he casually picked up the somewhat worn account book on the table and began to examine it page by page with an air of seriousness. As he looked, he shook his head slightly and muttered to himself, "Hmm... an entry was missed here... a number was miscalculated here..."

Mrs. Yoshida feigned extreme nervousness, her hands nervously twisting her fingers, her eyes filled with panic and helplessness, and her voice trembling slightly as she said, "I...I'll make it up to you..."

"Fix it?" Yu Shengnan closed the ledger, his eyes dangerous. "Does Madam think she can get away with this so easily?"

Before he finished speaking, his fingers had already slowly slid down her beautifully shaped collarbone, the movements deliberate yet carrying an irresistible force.

With a soft "click," the first button was undone, the shirt opened slightly, revealing a patch of delicate, fair skin.

He leaned closer and continued, "You should know... this kind of mistake is enough for me to fire you..."

"No!" Mrs. Yoshida hurriedly reached out, feigning panic, and grabbed his wrist tightly, her eyes filled with pleading, her voice trembling with tears, "Manager... I... I still have a daughter to raise..."

"Is that so?" Yu Shengnan's lips curled into a barely perceptible smile as he slowly leaned down, his nose almost touching hers, their breaths mingling. "Then, how does Madam intend to... beg me?"

Mrs. Yoshida's eyes were slightly red, and she looked pitiful: "Whatever the manager wants to do..."

Indeed, women are all actresses.

And the more beautiful a woman is, the better her acting skills are.

At this moment, Mrs. Yoshida was completely immersed in this "play," perfectly portraying her helplessness and submissiveness.

"Good girl." Yuzuru kissed her lips lightly as a reward, his fingers already unbuttoning the second button. "But... words alone aren't enough..."

The uniform shirt was slightly open, revealing delicate collarbones and faintly visible lace trim. Yuzuru's fingertips lingered on that skin, causing Mrs. Yoshida to tremble slightly.

"Madam's perfume today..." he took a deep breath, "is very alluring..."

Mrs. Yoshida turned her face away shyly: "Manager...please don't do this..."

"What do you mean, 'what don't you mean'?" Yu Shengnan mischievously bit her fair earlobe. "Like this?"

His hand slid down to her back, and with a gentle press, he unbuttoned her clothes.

Mrs. Yoshida gasped and instinctively hugged her chest.

"Or... like this?" Yuu Nan's hand had already slipped under her skirt, tracing the edge of her stockings.

"ah..."

The young woman slumped into his arms, "The shopkeeper... is too cunning..."

"Shh..." Yuzuru sealed her lips with his, deepening the kiss. Mrs. Yoshida gradually relaxed, wrapping her arms around his neck and responding willingly.

When the kiss ended, both of them were a little out of breath.

Yu Shengnan's gaze fell on her flushed cheeks and dazed eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up as he slowly said, "I am very satisfied with Madam's 'self-criticism'."

Mrs. Yoshida leaned weakly against his strong shoulder, her slightly parted lips uttering broken words: "That...that issue with the accounts..."

Yu Sheng Nan chuckled lightly, deliberately feigning a troubled expression, and said leisurely, "Madam, you should know that embezzling public funds... will have serious consequences, don't you think?"

"I...I really didn't..."

"Madam, you must understand, this store doesn't just have me as the manager." Yu Shengnan said slowly, while his large hands roamed restlessly over her body.

Wherever he went, it was as if small flames were ignited, causing the beautiful woman in his arms to tremble slightly, panting heavily, almost unable to withstand such teasing.