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"You bad boy, how dare you hit me? I'm your boss, don't you want your salary anymore?" Sister Hong looked at Chen Mo with slight reproach.
Although there was a hint of blame in her words, the way she spoke was so soft, sticky, and coquettish that it made one unable to resist the allure.
Chen Mo laughed, "Sister Hong, didn't you just say it? I'll serve you however I want, as long as it makes you feel good. Am I not doing just that right now?"
"I'll take the lead, but I guarantee I'll make you feel like you're in heaven, make you wish you could submit under me."
Chen Mo said confidently while Sister Hong glanced toward Little Chen Mo's position.
Little Chen Mo stood proud and erect, majestic and spirited, like a towering pillar in the sea, ready to stir up her vast ocean at any moment.
