"Li Yuan, I don't need any overtime pay. I haven't even been in the office lately," Xia Zhijin said quickly, refusing the offer.
Li Yuan wrapped one arm around her waist while his other slipped beneath her long skirt. He caressed her snow-white thighs, and her cheeks instantly turned beet red. As his hand roamed, a soft moan escaped Xia Zhijin's lips. Her body trembled, and she could barely stand, feeling as if she were under a spell.
Xia Zhijin's voice was a faint, barely audible whisper. "Li Yuan, don't… Please, this is the office!"
Li Yuan chuckled, deciding not to tease this shy gem of a girl any further. Whenever he was with Xia Zhijin, her obedient, bashful, and innocent nature always made him want to tease and playfully bully her.
That look of hers—torn between refusal and embarrassment, teary-eyed and trembling—is just so beautiful. It fills me with the urge to both protect and conquer her…
