The CEO's husband didn't come home every night, and Secretary Chu was angry

Yi Yichen looked at Chu Mu with a burning gaze. He had always preferred to be alone with women, but he kept wanting Chu Mu.

The energy in this woman is like poison. Once you touch it, it is hard to let go.

During his week in Beijing, he thought about her almost every moment, thinking about her A-line skirt, her high heels, and the intoxicating tenderness in bed. And also about the unfinished follow-up in the car after the family dinner that day.

He misses her!

I wish it could be right here and now, but it’s broad daylight and this is the office!

Yi Yichen used the little bit of rationality he had left to ask her, "Is Secretary Chu free tonight?"

Yi Yichen's eyes were burning with heat, giving off the oppressive feeling of a hunter treating his prey.

Chu Mu smiled knowingly, picked up a pen, and gently lifted his chin across the desk, saying casually, "Boss Yi wants to ask me out? Do you want to wait in line, or pay to upgrade to VIP?"

"What are the benefits of being a VIP?" Yi Yichen looked at her, his eyes moving and deep.

"I can help you cut in line." Chu Mu walked to Yi Yichen's side and sat down on his desk. Her peachy buttocks curved into a beautiful arc.

She moved slightly, her beautiful muscles twitching. Yi Yichen's Adam's apple rolled, and his eyes darkened.

Chu Mu's gaze followed him, finally landing on the bright color at the end. She deliberately seduced him, and he couldn't help but sink into it.

He held her slender waist and pulled her into his arms.

Chu Mu was slightly startled, feeling something rising, and the next second he felt his face burning hot.

"Mr. Yi hasn't answered my question yet." Chu Mu lifted Yi Yichen's chin lightly, his voice soft and particularly seductive against the backdrop of the neon lights outside the window.

Yi Yichen leaned closer, his slightly coarse stubble rubbing against the soft spot on her chest. His voice was low and deep: "Secretary Chu, what are the conditions for VIP status?"

"Emeralds, 1 kilogram of emeralds." Chu Mu whispered in his ear.

"Okay, I'll give it all to you." The only trace of rationality left was gone under Chu Mu's deliberate seduction.

Yi Yichen held her waist and gently let her sit across his legs.

Chu Mu felt uneasy and hurriedly distanced himself from him.

But it was too late. Yi Yichen had already grasped her waist muscles. His hands were like pliers, making her unable to move.

His funny plan failed and he fell into Yi Yichen's trap instead.

Chu Mu struggled, but his soft body was like a catalyst, releasing all the beauty that he had barely suppressed.

I can no longer restrain myself.

Just like that, in the huge office, facing the warm sunset of the city, he fulfilled the dream he had been thinking about for a week.

At this moment, Chu Mu's slightly red cheeks and restrained breathing were particularly beautiful under the orange sunset.

Looking at the woman in his arms, still lingering in his affection, Yi Yichen's heart moved, and then he held her waist, as if to push her away.

Chu Mu exclaimed softly: "No."

Yi Yichen's heart was beating violently, but he looked unwilling and asked deliberately teasingly, "What did you say?"

Chu Mu suddenly felt shy, and the blush on her cheeks deepened, but the hormones bursting from her bones were sweeping over her. She had no choice but to bury her head in his neck and said in a trembling voice, "Let it stay a little longer."

Yi Yichen was satisfied. He pulled her into his arms, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

This continued until dusk fell, when only one light was left on in the entire city.

Yi Yichen lowered his head and found that the kitten in his arms had fallen asleep.

He picked her up and carried her sideways, took the secret elevator in the office, and went upstairs to the apartment.