A rollback after death? Then let them offer their loyalty!

Chapter 66 Public Notice...

Shen Bing's heart skipped a beat; as expected, what was bound to happen was about to happen.

"Besides the draft, I came to your office to discuss something else..."

Lin Yu's hand slid down Shen Bing's shoulder, and the moment his fingertips touched the skin of her thigh, Shen Bing's body stiffened.

"You..." Shen Bing grabbed Lin Yu's hand: "You rascal, that's enough!"

"Last time I made you wear it, you scolded me, but you definitely remembered it."

Shen Bing bit her lip: "...Bastard."

"Yeah, I'm an asshole, so... let me see?"

Shen Bing's heart was pounding like a drum. She wanted to refuse, but her body wouldn't obey her.

Lin Yu didn't stop, his fingers continued to move upwards, and he looked up at Shen Bing.

Shen Bing's face was already flushed, and she dared not look at Lin Yu.

"You made me wear it..." she whispered, her voice trembling, "I... I didn't want to..."

"Do you like it?" Lin Yu asked.

Shen Bing bit her lip, nodded, then shook her head: "I don't like it that much, you forced me."

"Really? The director is so obedient. He did it as soon as he was reminded. He's such a good boy."

Lin Yu hooked his fingers around the top of the sock and pulled it gently.

The ribbon stretched taut and snapped back, leaving a faint red mark on Shen Bing's fair skin.

Shen Bing groaned, her legs went weak, and Lin Yu supported her waist and led her to the desk.

The draft is still sitting on the table.

Shen Bing leaned against the edge of the table, her hands supporting her behind her, breathing rapidly.

"Lin Yu...it's daytime now."

"So?" Lin Yu leaned down and kissed Shen Bing's neck: "Afraid someone will see?"

"No." Shen Bing's voice trailed off.

"Yes, the draft hasn't been finished yet."

"That's all." Lin Yu bit Shen Bing's earlobe: "You agreed, I agreed, that's enough."

Lin Yu's hand slid down to Shen Bing's legs. Shen Bing closed her eyes and let out a soft moan.

"Lin Yu...no, not here."

Shen Bing closed her eyes, her fingers gripping the edge of the desk tightly.

She felt like she was going crazy.

In the office, even in broad daylight, there are pedestrians coming and going downstairs...

But Lin Yu's aura enveloped her, causing her rationality to crumble little by little.

Just then, Lin Yu's voice rang out: "Shen Bing, help me again."

Shen Bing opened her eyes, her gaze sharp and distant: "How can I help?"

"As I said before."

Shen Bing's pupils contracted. She instinctively wanted to refuse, but Lin Yu had already grabbed her ankle and taken off her high heels.

Feet encased in black stockings were exposed to the air, toes slightly curled.

"Come on, let me treat you to a dance game."

Lin Yu invited Shen Bing to play a mobile game last time, but this time he increased the difficulty by playing a dance machine, which would test her leg skills even more.

Shen Bing had never played before, so Lin Yu still needed to teach her.

Lin Yu held Shen Bing's horn and taught her how to use the dance machine—the slide step.

Alternating between left and right feet is a classic foot friction technique in dance machines. It provides stable judgment and is suitable for connecting fast-paced arrows.

Shen Bing shyly closed her eyes, letting Lin Yu do as he pleased, letting him guide her feet.

She dared not open her eyes, dared not look, and could only bite her lip, feeling that unfamiliar and shameful touch.

Lin Yu's breathing gradually became heavy. Dancing on the dance machine is quite tiring, which is understandable.

His hand gripped Shen Bing's ankle, applying just the right amount of pressure, guiding her movements.

The nylon stockings made a soft rustling sound as they rubbed together.

Shen Bing's feet were very soft; through the thin black stockings, you could feel the warmth and smoothness of her soles.

A few minutes later, Lin Yu released her: "I've taught you the technique, try it yourself."

Shen Bing opened her eyes, and a strange sense of satisfaction welled up in her heart.

Turns out, dancing machines aren't that difficult after all.

Shen Bing became bolder, curling her toes and rubbing her heels or the sides of her forefoot against the pedals, producing short, sharp friction sounds.

Lin Yu pressed his hand on Shen Bing's thigh with such force that it almost dug into her flesh.

Shen Bing felt the pain, but didn't stop.

Instead of being encouraged, the dance machine started making popping sounds.

Shen Bing looked at Lin Yu, her eyes filled with tears, and sweat trickling down her skin.

Then she stretched out her other foot and gently rubbed her toes against Lin Yu's abs, with a hint of provocation.

"Shen Bing, you asked for this." Lin Yu's lips curled slightly.

The next second, Shen Bing felt a surge of heat rush to her heart.

Shen Bing stopped what she was doing, panting as she looked at Lin Yu.

Lin Yu was also looking at her, his gaze deep.

Although it was their first time, the two showed great chemistry in their dance.

After a long while, Lin Yu released Shen Bing and stood up.

Shen Bing's legs were still dangling in mid-air, sticky with sweat clinging to her skin.

Lin Yu took a few tissues to wipe her jade pendant and then helped her put on her high heels.

The whole process was very natural, like taking care of something fragile.

Lin Yu then tidied himself up and bent down to pick up the draft that had fallen to the ground.

"Don't forget the meeting this afternoon."

Shen Bing bit her lip: "...Mmm."

Lin Yu walked to the door, and as he placed his hand on the doorknob, he turned back and said, "Oh, right."

"What?"

"The stockings suit you well," Lin Yu smiled. "I'll treat you to something to eat next time."

The door closed, and Shen Bing slid to the floor, leaning against the table.

She looked down at her legs.

Black stockings, suspenders, high heels...

Everything was fine, except the soles of my feet were a little sweaty from the rapid dance steps.

Shen Bing buried her face in her knees, her heart pounding: "...Bastard, he definitely didn't treat me to something good!"

Shen Bing's voice was very soft, with a smile that she herself didn't even realize.

In the afternoon, the police station held a general meeting.

Lin Yu distributed copies of the draft to everyone.

The meeting room was quiet, with only the sound of turning pages.

After reading it, Old Chen was the first to raise his hand: "Director Lin, I agree!"

The other high-ranking officials looked at each other, none of them daring to express their opinions first.

The Ladder Act was left by Chen Tianxiong and was tacitly approved by the nature reserve.

Now it's going to be scrapped...

"Deputy Director Lin," a middle-aged man spoke, his tone cautious.

"Won't the nature reserve have any objections to this draft?"

"That's my business." Lin Yu tapped the table. "You just need to vote. Who's in favor, and who's against?"

The man shut up.

Shen Bing put down the draft and cleared her throat: "I support Deputy Director Lin's proposal."

As soon as she expressed her opinion, others quickly followed suit: "I agree."

I agree.

Passed unanimously.

Lin Yu nodded: "We'll be publicizing this for three days to gather public feedback, and then it will be officially implemented three days later."

The meeting ended, and everyone dispersed.

Old Chen leaned closer and lowered his voice:

"Director, your actions... truly deserve the admiration of all the residents of the district!"

Lin Yu raised an eyebrow: "I'm just ensuring that those who need to eat have food to eat, and those who need medical treatment can receive it."

Lin Yu patted Old Chen on the shoulder and said, "Go and prepare for the public announcement."