Chapter 32: Embarrassing, messy and embarrassing 1
In the huge CEO's office.
A strange atmosphere swayed in the air.
Ye Huanyu stood by the office door and watched Qi Yemo burying his head in front of his desk, reviewing files.
Even though Qi Yemo is quite good-looking, especially when he works seriously, he becomes more and more attractive the more he looks at him.
but--
She had been standing here for two full hours, her legs were sore and her feet were numb.
No matter how beautiful the scenery is, you’ll get tired of it!
Even the wet clothes on her body were almost dried by her body temperature.
Ah~sneeze~.
A sneeze disturbed the tranquility of the room.
Qi Yemo frowned slightly, "If you can't keep quiet, get out of here!" His voice was so cold that there was no warmth at all. He didn't even look at her and continued to work hard.
Ye Huanyu glared at his forehead, this inhumane guy!
"I'm sorry about that! As the president's secretary, it is my duty to wait for the president's assignments. I don't dare to run around before I hear the president's assignments."
There was no other way. Mr. Qi kept a close eye on her and asked her to record the CEO's affairs in detail every day and then hand them over.
Qi Yemo raised his eyebrows and then raised his head.
His deep pool-like eyes glanced at the embarrassed Ye Huanyu.
Then he stood up, walked straight to her, and said in an extremely disgusting tone: "Go and wash yourself, don't dirty my sight."
She remembered that Mr. Qi had said that Qi Yemo had severe mysophobia.
There was an evil feeling in his mind, and Ye Huanyu deliberately came up to him, "I'm afraid I have to wrong the CEO temporarily, because I don't have any spare clothes. Besides, I don't feel dirty, at most I'm just wet."
She smiled and moved closer to him like a revenge.
Sure enough, this man, who couldn't stand the mess, frowned more and more and stepped back step by step.
Every time he took a step back, Ye Huanyu's makeup that was soaked in water became more and more ridiculous.
"Really?" Qi Yemo suddenly stopped, narrowed his cold eyes, and stared at the woman in front of him, seeing the intention in her eyes.
Immediately, his big hand suddenly stretched forward and lifted her into his arms like a chicken!
"Yeah -" Ye Huanyu was startled and reflexively tried to break free.
"It's just wet at most? Then I'd like to see how...wet it is!" he said ambiguously.
Hearing this, Ye Huanyu shuddered.
The next second, Qi Yemo's fingers brutally tore open her collar!
Pa da~
A few buttons fell off!
"Qi Yemo! You gangster...let me go!"
How did Ye Huanyu know that the seemingly cold man in front of him was so perverted in his heart?
"A hooligan? Haha..." He suddenly laughed coldly.
The hand that tore off her clothes reached into her breasts!
He picked up one in a handful and kneaded it evilly.
"Asshole...get your dirty hands off..."
Ye Huanyu shouted in panic, but no matter how she resisted, she could not break free from his shackles.
Qi Yemo lifted her up into the air with one hand, while the other hand sinfully penetrated under her skirt...
"Why, do you also think my hands are dirty?"
He poured out his masculine breath in her ear, wave after wave, stirring up her heart...
"No..." Ye Huanyu clamped her legs tightly, fearing that his fingers would go in unscrupulously again...
His cold eyes reflected her panicked face, and the pair of black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose hung crookedly by her ears, about to fall.
"Isn't it too late to say no now? What's more, you can tell whether you are wet or not by just checking, right? Hehehe..."
Smiling sinisterly, he pushed his fingers secretly and easily pulled off her little panty!