Wen Yanxi replied to the message and put away her phone.
After the two returned to the company, Qi Sihan went into the office and Wen Yanxi went into the tea room to drink water.
When she thought of the scene of Qi Sihan hugging her just now, she felt her whole body getting hot and her legs going weak.
Only when Qi Sihan hugged her did she not feel disgusted, and her heart beat faster...
Suddenly, he remembered that he didn't know if Qi Sihan was injured, so he picked up the medicine box and walked into the president's office.
There is no one in the office. Could he be in the lounge?
She walked to the door of the lounge and knocked. There was no response, so she pushed the door open.
In the room, Qi Sihan stood in front of the closet. He was naked, as if he had just taken a shower. His smooth, still skin was covered with water droplets. His chest muscles were firm and elastic, and his eight abdominal muscles were arranged one by one. The sight followed the groove of his abdomen and fell on the scarf. The picture was very imaginative.
Faced with such a hormonal visual impact, Wen Yanxi forgot for a moment what she came in for.
The atmosphere was quiet and the air was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.
"Secretary Wen, is there something wrong?" Qi Sihan asked.
Wen Yanxi came back to her senses. "I think I saw you were bruised. I wanted to ask if you need to treat the wound?"
"The right elbow." Qi Sihan said lightly, and then continued to wipe the water droplets that had not yet dried on his hair, with no intention of putting on his clothes.
Did he mean for her to go over and tend to the wound?
Wen Yanxi walked to his right side and saw a scratch, with a thin red mark and blood.
She took out a cotton swab with disinfectant to treat his wound. Worried that the disinfectant would hurt the wound, she blew gently while wiping it.
Qi Sihan's gaze fell on Wen Yanxi's delicate face, her bright and clear eyes, her soft jawline, and her pouting red lips, which were thin and soft, and he bit his lips, looking very honest.
His throat rolled and he looked away because he felt a heat gathering in his lower abdomen.
If he looked any further, he would not be able to bear it.
He didn't like the feeling of being easily influenced by women, but his body was not under his control.
After Wen Yanxi applied medicine to Qi Sihan's arm, she noticed a red mark on his waist near the bath towel, so she wiped it with a cotton swab.
When she reached out to push the towel down a little, she accidentally loosened the towel that was not tied tightly.
After the bath towel on Qi Sihan was loosened, it fell to his feet. He was wearing a pair of black briefs between his muscular thighs. There was a "small hill" in the middle, which was bulging and swollen, with an astonishingly large curve, as if it was about to burst out of the thin fabric at any time.
Wen Yanxi instantly lost her composure and her pupils widened. She knew that Qi Sihan's penis should be big, but she didn't expect it to be this big. The scale was shocking.
She felt guilty for being a voyeur, and quickly picked up the towel on the floor and frantically wrapped it around Qi Sihan. "I'm sorry, Mr. Qi, I didn't mean to do that."
"Go out." Qi Sihan said in a hoarse voice.
Wen Yanxi responded, then immediately walked out with the medicine box.
She ran into the tea room, leaned against the door and took a deep breath, letting the restless emotions in her heart overwhelm her like a surging tide.
Wen Yanxi drank several sips of ice water before calming herself down. She couldn't have any emotional fantasies about Qi Sihan because they were destined to be from two different worlds.
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