The consultant didn't seem to care much, since his role in the script was quite simple.

Subsequently.

Under Chiori's guidance.

Kafka brought out the full charm of this themed outfit.

The consultant was equally impressive, sitting in his chair and showing off his good looks.

then.

Now we come to the main event.

Ambiguity.

According to the script, after the previous setup, the consultant should now appear captivated, approach Kafka, and invite her to dance.

The two looked at each other.

The consultant smiled and extended his hand.

Kafka, seated in a chair, accepted the invitation with a smile.

Immediately, their fingers intertwined and pressed tightly together.

They danced the tango.

Accompanied by elegant music.

The two embraced each other around the waist, their hands clasped together, and danced gracefully to the music.

The handsome consultant and the seductive Kaffa brought the ambiguous atmosphere to a climax.

The two dancers' moves left the beautiful girls watching completely mesmerized.

"Are you a little nervous?"

Kafka laughed and pushed the consultant away, but still held the consultant's hand with her left hand.

The consultant spun lightly, using the momentum to pull Kafka close to his side again.

They returned to the style of a tango dance with synchronized steps.

"Nervous? Do you mean my dance moves?"

Their eyes met, and the consultant raised an eyebrow.

"Yeah, it's not funny at all."

Kafka guided the consultant's posture, replying with a smile.

The two moved their steps in rhythm with the music.

The background music suddenly became rousing.

As the two danced.

A strange feeling spread through me.

The consultant felt the warm, soft body in his arms growing hotter and hotter.

Kaffa always took the opportunity to tease him while guiding him.

In my eyes, all I could see was Kafka's alluring and beautiful face.

The tip of my nose was also filled with fragrance.

After exhaling a breath of stale air.

As if to vent his inner turmoil, the consultant suddenly took the lead.

With his right hand guiding Kavka's arm, he forced her to spin around in front of him.

The dance moves became more intense.

Kafka did not resist; instead, she cooperated with the consultant's strong guidance.

"Ambiguous! Ambiguous!"

"not enough!"

Chiori, standing a short distance away, reminded them, "This isn't a place for you to show off your dancing skills."

"Ah, isn't this enough?"

March 7th made my face turn red.

Bronya and Seele also looked on with slightly flushed faces.

"Ahem, I think that's... enough."

Fu Xuan coughed as he spoke.

"No, that's right!"

"Miss Chiori, isn't that enough?"

Gan Yu, who came to deliver the documents midway, witnessed this scene directly.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"No, this is the essence of the entire advertisement."

Chiori said very firmly.

"That's right, it's great and I love watching it!"

Xing put her hands on her hips and said with a smug look on her face.

Meanwhile, in the center of the stage, as Chiori's voice faded...

The consultant reacted immediately and pulled hard.

At this moment, Kafka and her advisor were holding hands, her body leaning almost completely backward, supported entirely by the strength of her advisor's arm.

Suddenly, a pull.

Kafka was forced to lean towards the advisor, though she managed to maintain the fluidity of her dance with a clever gesture.

But when they returned to the advisor's side...

She could barely stand up only because the consultant held her waist.

Both of them were panting.

They looked at each other.

"ambiguous?"

"That's not ambiguous enough."

Thinking of 104 pieces of 852 knitting 104 pieces, I need 278 pieces.

The advisor, slightly out of breath, looked at Kafka and then stretched his neck slightly.

They brought their faces closer together, making it look like they were about to kiss.

There couldn't be anything more ambiguous than this.

Just when he was thinking this.

Kafka chuckled softly, panting, "Being this far away, it'll be very difficult to complete Chiori's mission."

"After all, the better the themed clothing sells, the more money I get."

Done.

Her hand slid from the consultant's waist to his cheek.

Then, he straightened up, cupped the consultant's cheek, and kissed him with a smile.

Her usually gentle eyes were now filled with determination.

For Kafka.

This kiss represents so much.

Her languor and nonchalance stemmed from losing her dreams.

The arrival of the consultant rekindled her long-held dream.

So many days have passed.

Although it started with a playful, teasing attitude, things progressed more smoothly as the relationship deepened. 503

Some things simply cannot be stopped from appearing.

The arrival of Ningguang.

Most importantly, that photo.

"No matter what happens in the future, at least for now, little one, I won't regret it."

Kafka closed her eyes.

He smiled to himself as he said this.

And consultants.

There is only one thought in my mind.

"Damn it, this woman has me wrapped around her little finger."

……

"They're kissing!"

On March 7th, Tingyun, Bronya, and the others almost instantly covered their mouths.

"Heh...you really know how to pick your timing."

Black Swan, her best friend, watched this scene with great interest.

"My favorite episode!"

Xing covered her nose, suppressing the blood that was about to spurt out, and voiced her strong support.

"Ming, I was the one who thought of it first."

Linghua sat there blankly, covering her face with her folding fan.

She had originally planned to find an opportunity to showcase the dance moves she had practiced in front of the consultant.

"Bad woman, you don't think you can assert your ownership of the boss by doing this, do you?"

Hanabi pouted, then smiled and happily wiggled her little feet.

He was pleased with the results of showing off his photos.

On the other hand, he mischievously thought, "Showing you the photos is just the first step in the plan. Hehe, the second step can be started now."

On set.

The kiss lasted only a few seconds.

The two then parted their lips.

"Ugh"

With a sigh, the consultant shook his head and smiled, "How long have you been thinking about this?"

After the initial surprise, the consultant understood.

We're both adults; when it comes to a kiss, it's either rejection or acceptance.

We've already kissed, how can we renege on our promise?

However, he was determined to get revenge for the time he was forcibly kissed.

"It was premeditated."

Kafka said with a smile.

Afterwards, the two separated, and Kafka looked at Chiori.

"So, Ms. Chiori, is this part settled?"

Hearing Kafka's question.

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