Name: Zhong Xiaoai Unbuttons Me, Hou Liangping Is Here

Dim lights, isolated room, lonely man and woman. When the pair of white hands that were supposed to be flipping through the red-headed documents gently reached towards Shen Yan's chest, their fingertips trembling slightly as they unbuttoned his shirt one by one, the ambiguous tension instantly filled the quiet air. The body temperature is intertwined, the clothes are half taken off, at this moment of micro distance, extremely fascinating... "Bang——!" The door was pushed open suddenly. Outside the door, stood Hou Liangping with a pale face, staring at the two of them. And in the dark corner that they couldn't see, the pinhole camera was flickering greedily with its dim light, freezing this inexplicable "eight seconds of erotica" and quickly editing it into a pornographic video that could ruin any official's political career, and sent it to the most unfathomable black hole of power in Handong. Is it a darkroom pass from a friend's wife? Is it a hunt for wealth in the power arena? Or a carefully arranged series of "immortal jumps"? This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.