Yes, it's only temporary, to protect her family, to protect the company…
The way Xia Ling struggled with her head down seemed to be repeating these words in her mind, trying to further numb herself.
Finally, she took a deep breath, her tone filled with relief: "Okay… I'll take it off."
Wang Xiong lay comfortably in the bathtub, laughing loudly: "Hey, that's right, Sister Xia! As expected of a female CEO, you have guts!"
Mother removed the maid's hair ornament from her head, her hands slowly moving behind her back. Her slender, jade-like fingers trembled as she grasped the bow of the maid's apron. The steam in the bathroom made her movements exceptionally slow. The bow of the white lace apron gently untied at her fingertips, the soft ribbon making a soft rustling sound…
Mother's movements seemed like a sacred ritual, and the slowly peeling maid's apron seemed to witness the proud female CEO's gradual descent into despair.
Next came the black dress. She reached for the zipper at the back of the dress, her long, slender fingers fumbling for a few moments before finally finding the zipper pull. Mother slowly pulled the zipper down, revealing her smooth back. Then, she took a deep breath, crossed her hands, grasped the hem of the dress, and gently lifted it upwards.
The black fabric swept past her waist, across her chest, and finally disappeared from her head.
"Oh, oh, oh, oh... As expected of Sister Xia, her skin is so beautiful!"
After the skirt was removed, Wang Xiong was instantly struck by the sight of Xia Ling's fair skin. Bathed in the bathroom light and steam, she looked like a fairy descended from heaven, breathtakingly beautiful.
Wang Xiong's voice made Xia Ling even more ashamed, yet she had no choice but to peel away her proud facade step by step.
Next came the white stockings. Xia Ling first removed her 10cm patent leather high heels, gently placing them in the corner of the bathroom, letting her bare feet, clad in white stockings, touch the cool floor. Then, her fingertips carefully hooked the edge of the stockings at her waist, and the white stockings were slowly pulled down inch by inch, revealing her slender legs. Her delicate skin was bathed in a hazy glow under the bathroom light.
Seeing Xia Ling gradually remove her outer clothing, leaving only a lace bra and panties, Wang Xiong, in the bathtub, couldn't help but crane his neck. In the quiet bathroom, his throat made continuous gurgling sounds.
Wang Xiong's voice trembled as he said, "Take...take it off..."
Xia Ling glanced at him, then quickly looked away, saying, "Besides Xiaowei's father, I...I've never..."
"Never undressed in front of strangers, right?" Wang Xiong quickly added, then laughed, "Don't worry, Sister Xia, you'll get used to it eventually, used to undressing in front of me..."
Xia Ling sighed, then reached behind her again to unhook her bra.
With a soft "snap," Lingya's most expensive lace bra slipped off her body.
For the first time, her large, perky breasts were displayed before Wang Xiong without reservation. Her snow-white breasts were perfectly sized, her majestic peaks showing no signs of sagging, and her pink nipples rose and fell gently with her breath, appearing especially adorable.
After removing her bra, a slightly cool sensation instantly washed over Xia Ling's snow-white breasts. Instinctively, she covered her chest with one arm, her long legs fidgeting nervously, seemingly still unable to completely let go of her pride.
Wang Xiong continued urging, "Hurry up, Sister Xia, you still have your panties! Take them off and put your stockings back on, then obediently get into the bathtub, hehe!"
At this moment, Xia Ling's pretty face was flushed red. She bit her lip, as if preparing to go all out, then lowered her arm from her chest, her delicate fingers hooking the edge of her panties, letting the black lace thong slowly slide down her long, beautiful legs to her feet.
"Ugh... Holy crap..."
Seeing the thong fall down, Wang Xiong abruptly leaned halfway out of the bathtub, his eyes wide, his mouth slightly agape, uttering low gasps of astonishment.
"Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh..."
Between Mom's legs was a dense carpet of fine pubic hair, clean and glossy, forming a delicate inverted triangle. Below that was the vulva, the labia pink and tender, as exquisite as a young girl's.
"Don't...don't look..."
Mom lowered her head shyly, her legs clamping together, her hands covering her body.
Wang Xiong rubbed his eyes, his lips trembling, unable to utter a complete sentence: "So...so amazing, Sister Xia...did you...take special care of yourself...otherwise how could you..."
Xia Ling kept turning away, muttering, "No...no."
She quickly grabbed the stockings from the counter, rolled them into a circle, and swiftly slipped them onto her fair, delicate feet. It seemed only by covering herself with a thin layer of stockings could she feel a sense of security. However, Xia Ling didn't realize that these stockings, on her legs, only made her more sexy, more alluring...
Wang Xiong didn't speak again, but instead craned his neck, carefully watching Xia Ling put on the stockings.
The sheer stockings gradually covered Xia Ling's beautiful legs, and Wang Xiong even held his breath…
Finally, seeing Xia Ling's fair and delicate body completely exposed, covered only by a single stocking covering her legs, Wang Xiong finally said in a hoarse voice, "Sister Xia, come, come in quickly…"
The sound of running water echoed in the bathroom, warm steam rose continuously, and warm yellow light shone through the hazy mist, casting a soft glow on the tiles. The flesh-colored stockings Xia Ling had just put on gleamed faintly in this light, outlining the beautiful contours of her legs.
"It's all for Xiaowei, for the company…" Xia Ling murmured softly, almost inaudibly.
Wang Xiong immediately echoed, "Yes, it's all for Xiaowei, for the company, Sister Xia, come quickly!"
She gently curled up, walking step by step to the edge of the bathtub. Before she even entered, Wang Xiong, inside the tub, suddenly reached out and placed his palm on her stockinged legs!
"Ah—"
Xia Ling gasped softly, but her voice only fueled Wang Xiong's desire to conquer her.
Wang Xiong's hand slid down her thigh, gradually penetrating her inner thigh, his fingertips already touching her neatly shaped pubic hair through the stockings…
Wang Xiong's voice was lewd: "Sister Xia, you seem glamorous on the surface, but you're just as elegant underneath. Even the shape of your pubic hair is so beautiful…"
"No…don't…"
Xia Ling took a half step back, her stockinged feet touching the cold floor. Because of the bathroom steam, the thin stockings clung tightly to her beautiful feet, her rounded toes wriggling nervously beneath them.
Wang Xiong swallowed hard, urging, "Come in, Sister Xia. You're protected by stockings, what are you afraid of? As long as you're not penetrated, it's not considered losing your virginity, right?"
His persuasion was effective. Xia Ling pursed her lips, finally slowly stepping forward, gently lifting her right foot, her stockinged foot carefully probing into the water. "Mmm," Mom murmured softly again.
The warm water immediately enveloped her feet, the stockings clinging even more snugly to her skin. A gentle warmth seeped through the thin stockings to the soles of her feet, sending a slight shiver through her.
"Come…come in quickly…" Wang Xiong impatiently grabbed Mom's stockinged leg as she stepped into the bathtub, warning, "Be careful, Sister Xia, don't fall."
Mom didn't speak, her slender white hands gripping the edge of the tub as she slowly immersed her other foot in the water.
The water gently caressed her ankle, flowing upwards along the beautiful lines of her calf. Lingya's highest-end flesh-colored stockings shone even brighter in the water, revealing her fair skin.
As both of Mom's beautiful feet were in the tub, Wang Xiong pulled her in forcefully: "Come in, Sister Xia!"
A splash of water caused Mom's tall figure to lose her balance and fall into the tub! "Splash—"
Her entire body was instantly enveloped in warm water. Wang Xiong quickly wrapped his arms around Xia Ling's waist from behind, and she ended up sitting directly on him!
"Ah, no…"
Even her struggles sounded so helpless.
Wang Xiong's hands moved up her waist, grabbing her two snow-white breasts from the front, kneading them wantonly, occasionally teasing her nipples with his fingertips, causing her to tremble and cry out repeatedly.
"No…please…"
But Wang Xiong wouldn't listen to Xia Ling.
He rested his chin on her fair shoulder from behind, one hand kneading her breast, while the other slowly slipped underwater, through her silk stockings, and quietly slid between her legs…