Yu Yan walked into Yu Zitong's office and saw her frowning tightly, sitting on the swivel chair leaning back, revealing her white and slender neck, and there was no smile on her face. The plump and tall breasts wrapped in the close-fitting professional outfit kept rising and falling, like a pleasing wave, with two smooth and slender legs stretching lightly in front of the chair, elegant and beautiful.

"What's wrong? I'm so worried. My beauty Yu is too frowning. Be careful to become an old woman." Yu Yan sat beside her with a smile and joked.

When Yu Zitong saw him coming, she was delighted and hurriedly sat upright, giving him a charming look and said, "Isn't it all for you to be so worried? We working people have been exploited by your big boss and have to follow you wholeheartedly. If you really become an old woman, you are not allowed to fire me."

Yu Yan took her hand and smiled and said, "Don't worry, no one dares to stir-fry you, let's talk about you, you are so beautiful, even in another fifty years, you will only be a beautiful old woman."

Yu Zitong was delighted, but snorted, "You will say it nicely. No wonder we girls will be fooled by you, let alone you are my boss, what else can I do to you?"

"Oh, I remembered this. I am nominally your subordinate in the company. I don't go to work all day and go in and out of your office at will. No one has ever asked about it?" Yu Yan said with surprise.

"You still said it," Yu Zitong's face turned red: "I just remember to ask now, it's too late. The whole company is spreading it-" "What are you spreading?" Yu Yan said with a smile.

"It sounds so ugly," Yu Zitong looked at him with a red face and charming look: "What do you say that you are my guest of the curtain? Humph, these people like to gossip."

"Why, don't you like it? I'm really going to get into the curtain." Yu Yan teased.

"Hmph, there are so many tigresses behind you, I'm afraid you have the heart or the courage." Yu Zitong glanced at him charmingly, and his hot words made Yu Yan feel anxious.

...

It was so embarrassing that Yu Zitong didn't dare to look at him. In the same office and on the same chair, he just gently attacked himself, and made him feel like he was dying in the blink of an eye. If he really wanted to be with him in the future, wouldn't he just let him touch his fingers and he would completely throw away his armor? How could he be satisfied with himself?

Yu Zitong's face was as hot as burning charcoal, but her mind was running farther and farther away. She even thought of some shameful scenes between her bed with him that were not worthy of being told by others in the future, but her heartbeat became more and more intense.

This girl is really sensitive. Yu Yan was a little amused and crying. She was in the same place twice, and her few caresses made her completely disarm. If such a sensitive physique is really developed further, I really don’t know what will happen.

The matter was originally initiated by Yu Zitong, but she fell down early, making Yu Yankong, who was about to show his ambitions, had a martial arts skills but could not be used. He could only complain secretly, and felt a little self-bearing.

"Now, do you know what will happen?" The heat coming from your chest could guess how shy Yu Zitong was at this moment. Seeing her burying her face in her arms and refused to get up for a long time, Yu Yan said with a chuckle.

"Well—" Yu Zitong wanted to bury her head in his chest, but she didn't dare to look at him. She was so embarrassed that she was so embarrassed that she was such a fool.

The only difference this time is that Yu Zitong's professional outfit is still intact. Fortunately, with the lesson from the last time, Yu Zitong hid several close-fitting clothes in the secret place of her office. Otherwise, she really didn't know how to deal with the spring scenery under her skirt.

"Ayan--" After a long time, Yu Zitong called softly in his arms, and her tender fingers kept drawing circles around his waist. "Hmm--" Yu Yan stroked her hair and said.

"Am I useless?" Yu Zitong rubbed her head in his arms and said softly.

"Why do you say that?" Yu Yan hurriedly patted her shoulders.

"I-I don't think I can satisfy you-" Yu Zitong said this with a shy voice, like a shy ostrich, hiding her head in his arms.

Yu Yan smiled and patted her tender shoulders gently: "Silly girl, you have no experience and will be better in the future."
Chapter completed!