The CEO’s wife turns into a secretary and runs away after flirting with someone

Huanyu International, President's Office.

The man wore gold-rimmed glasses, a suit and leather shoes, and had a cold and ascetic expression. He was sitting in an office chair, looking down at the woman squatting at his feet.

If you look carefully, you can see that there is a hunting fervor in his eyes, like an elegant beast.

Sheng Yuyue looked at him with a fear of nowhere to hide.

But her stubborn and unyielding personality makes her unwilling to give up easily.

Her hands slowly climbed up the man's thighs and rubbed them gently.

Feeling the strong muscles on the man's thigh, she couldn't help but squeeze it with a little force.

Well, it's really solid.

The man's unfathomable eyes stared straight at Sheng Yuyue.

"Secretary Sheng, if it were another woman, do you believe you would have become a one-armed heroine now?"

It has been widely rumored that Fu Yunting is an abstinent person, and there are also rumors that he does not like women.

Because there were many men who coveted him, and any woman who tried to get close to him would have her hands broken off by him mercilessly.

As time went by, no woman really dared to approach him anymore.

And Sheng Yuyue is the woman who dared to challenge him again in recent years.

No wonder Sheng Yuyue dared to commit suicide on the tiger's head.

It's just because she doesn't know how cruel this man is.

Miraculously, her hands covered with nude pink nails had almost climbed to Fu Yunting's thighs, but they had not been twisted off yet.

"Mr. Fu, you don't know how."

Indeed, Fu Yunting was also surprised.

Over the years, whenever women touched him, he would feel disgust for no reason, and then he would uncontrollably push them away with enough force to break a woman's hand.

Therefore, when Sheng Yuyue squatted at his feet under the pretense of picking up a pen and put her hand on his thigh without knowing whether he was alive or dead, Fu Yunting was ready to lift the woman in front of him.

Unexpectedly, his heart and lower body had a spasm that he could not describe without warning.

just like......

Someone was holding a feather and flicking it at his sensitive area.

It's itchy and I want to scratch it.

He also wanted to see how far he could accept the teasing of the secretary in front of him.

Sheng Yuyue's hand slowly climbed up following her confident and seductive tone.

"Clap."

She unbuckled the metal buckle of the belt around his waist.

She moved slowly, as if she was deliberately luring Fu Yunting into her trap step by step.

Fu Yunting held her hand that was about to pull down the zipper, his eyes unclear.

"Secretary Sheng, I hope you can bear the consequences."

He pushed Sheng Yuyue down on his desk.

The tight professional A-line skirt was pushed up to her waist.

When he saw that there was only a black line hanging upside down at the intersection of the woman's legs, the corner of his mouth actually curled up in a rare move.

"It seems that Secretary Sheng is here well prepared."

Sheng Yuyue was not shy at all. After hearing this, she boldly reached out and hooked Fu Yunting's neck and led him towards her.

"Did Mr. Fu take the bait?"

The man's response came out as he sank without mercy.

"Ah."

I don't know whether he was answering Sheng Yuyue's question or whether he couldn't help but sigh.

Sheng Yuyue thought that she had watched a lot of movies and stories in this area, as if she had experienced hundreds of battles and was experienced.

But what she never expected was that this first time, it would actually hurt more than she imagined.