"So what do you suggest?"
Zhou Qing grinned, his gaze falling onto Fang Sisi, the implication couldn't have been clearer.
This woman really knew how to tease.
Zhou Qing naturally was somewhat overwhelmed.
Without hesitation, Fang Sisi knelt down in front of Zhou Qing, let him unbuckle his belt, and buried her head in his lap.
Zhou Qing spread his hands, leisurely enjoying it.
The sensation was incredibly satisfying.
After Fang Sisi provided her services to Zhou Qing, she then straddled his legs, wrapped her arms around his neck, and started kissing him intensely.
"Is the office door locked?"
Zhou Qing asked in return.
Fang Sisi grinned and said, "It would be even better if someone came in now, and saw us like this, then I could officially become yours."
Zhou Qing raised his hand and smacked her fair ample behind hard, then chastised her, "If you keep thinking like this in the future, then you can stop being my secretary."
