The setting sun rises and falls.
Light silently seeped through the gaps in the curtains into the dimly lit, retro-style study, and in the dappled light and shadow, two intertwined, captivating figures were outlined.
The only two sources of light in the dim light were the lit computer screens, displaying a video conferencing page. Various faces appeared in the square chat boxes, and sounds continuously came from them:
"This month, our sales reached 120% of our target, and we also exceeded our plan for new customer acquisition..."
Chu Liyue sat gracefully in her office chair, three buttons of her white shirt undone, the neckline low and open. Xiao Wujie knelt on her lap with his legs apart, held tightly in her arms, and was pressed against the desk in a passionate, deep kiss.
A slender hand swept across the desk covered with pristine white documents, instantly scattering the black and white paper documents all over the floor.
Chu Liyue scooped up Xiao Wujie, supporting his waist with her arms, and pressed him against the desk, kissing him wantonly.
Xiao Wujie instinctively wrapped his arms around her neck, his long legs entwined around her slender waist, and Chu Liyue showered him with delicate, burning kisses. He blushed like a boiled shrimp, his palm pressed against her chest, and he turned his face away in extreme shyness.
"Sister... Sister, no... please."
Chu Liyue leaned over, her long hair falling smoothly down, and grabbed his wrists, pulling them high, her voice low and alluring:
"Sweetie, I want you."
She kissed his rolling, sexy Adam's apple, and Xiao Wujie's watery eyes trembled violently, his neck turning uncontrollably.
"Sister... Sister isn't here."
His wrists, which were being held together by Chu Liyue, struggled weakly, his voice trembling with a slight sob.
As he resisted, his gaze inadvertently swept over the faces on the video conference screen, and Xiao Wujie's body temperature rose even higher, his toes curling up tightly.
He shouldn't have flirted with his sister while she was having a video conference.
He thought his sister wouldn't do anything to him since she was in a meeting, but he didn't expect her to actually do it.
Even though he turned off the camera and microphone, looking at those vivid faces on the screen still made him feel ashamed, like he was being watched in a live sex show.
Chu Liyue gently stroked his pale ankle with her warm, smooth hand, raising a slight brow at the corner of her eye: "Didn't you say you liked it here?"
Xiao Wujie's shirt hem was pushed up to his armpits, revealing his clearly defined, alluringly pink skin, with beads of sweat sliding down his sexy V-line.
After the surgery, his face was no longer as pale as before. Now, his eyes were red with embarrassment, and his thin lips were pink and moist, making him look like someone who just wanted to bully him.
"No...not here."
The soft, tearful voice filled Chu Liyue's eyes with desire. She suddenly leaned down, her palms roaming over his sweat-drenched, smooth skin, and bit down hard on his pink lips, Adam's apple, and collarbone.
"My sister couldn't hold back any longer, she's right here."
...
In the room, Chu Liyue leaned against the headboard, pulling the blanket over herself and Xiao Wujie, her fingers gently stroking Xiao Wujie's snow-white Adam's apple, which bore a ring of teeth marks.
Her voice, now husky and seductive after the indulgence, carried an indescribable allure: "Baby, does it feel good?"
Under the covers, Xiao Wujie lay on her smooth, sweaty body. His fingers, which had been drawing circles on her snow-white chest, paused and scratched her twice in frustration, like a kitten scratching an itch.
He looked up, his eyes brimming with tears of intense emotion, and through his pursed lips, his voice was low and soft as he made a accusatory statement:
"You're mean! You're bullying me!"
Embarrassing images flashed through his mind, and his already flushed cheeks burned even hotter.
Chu Liyue was too good at manipulating him. When the passion was at its peak, he was panting heavily. Just then, the voice calling "President Chu" came from the video conference.
Like a bucket of cold water poured over him, he was startled like a frightened bird, his anger almost extinguished, and he twisted his waist, trying to escape.
But Chu Liyue grabbed his waist and quickly reignited his passion, then turned on the microphone, her actions continuing without pause.
He could only cover his mouth, his body engulfed in flames, struggling to keep himself from making a sound.
Chu Liyue coldly said, "Something came up," and closed the laptop. After bullying him in the study, she carried him all the way to the bedroom and has been bullying him ever since.
Chu Liyue grabbed his hand, pressed it to her lips and kissed it, a low, cold laugh escaping her chest, filled with pleasure.
She held Xiao Wujie close, her palm stroking his inner thigh, and lowered her head to kiss his tear-streaked eyelashes and the tip of his delicate nose.
"My darling smells so good!"
The deep, mature, and aloof voice of the older woman, accompanied by a tilde, sent a jolt of electricity through Xiao Wujie's body, sending a tingling sensation deep into his bones.
With Chu Liyue's hand caressing his leg seductively, he quickly became aroused again.
"Um……"
"Sister~"
A low groan escaped his throat, and Xiao Wujie let out a seductive, soft moan.
"Hmm?" Chu Liyue's upturned voice was like a hook, making Xiao Wujie's soul wander.
He buried his face in Chu Liyue's arms, his trembling long eyelashes brushing against her skin. After a moment, he let out a coy sound:
"Sister, I still want more."
Chu Liyue paused her hand that was slowly patting his shoulder, then flipped over and pinned him down. Just as she was about to lower her head to kiss his alluring, moist pink lips, Xiao Wujie suddenly reached out a slender finger and blocked her red lips.
A smirk appeared at the corner of Xiao Wujie's eyes, a sudden glint of cunning in his gaze. He wrapped his arms around Chu Liyue's neck, tilted his head back, and gently bit her ear, his voice hoarse and seductive:
"Sister, have you forgotten something?"
Chu Liyue's brows twitched, and her eyes showed a slight change.
Xiao Wujie hugged her waist, blushed, buried his face in her arms, and shyly rubbed against her: "Sister promised me that when I'm better, I'll... let me be on top."
Chu Liyue's eyes flickered strangely for a moment. Could she take it back?
From within her arms came Xiao Wujie's low, resentful voice: "Sister, you won't regret it, will you?"
Chu Liyue pursed her red lips, gently stroked the back of his head, and coaxed him softly, "Be good, you're not fully recovered yet."
Xiao Wujie suddenly looked up, his eyes filled with dissatisfaction: "Ye Jinyu said I'm fine, sister is lying!"
Faced with Xiao Wujie's extremely resentful and accusing gaze, Chu Liyue was speechless for a moment.
But she was used to Xiao Wujie's docile and easy-going nature, and she couldn't let go of him when their positions were suddenly reversed.
"Sister, do you admit you promised me?" Xiao Wujie accused in a low voice.
Chu Liyue thought she would try to appease him this time and talk to him about it next time, so she nodded.
"Sister, it's good that you admitted it..."
Xiao Wujie smiled, a smile like a fox. Before Chu Liyue could react, a glint suddenly flashed in his eyes.
Chu Liyue's cold eyes widened in shock, and the next second, they fell into emptiness.
Xiao Wujie smiled, turned over, and lifted the blanket, enveloping himself and Chu Liyue in it.
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