I don't know how much time had passed when the office door finally reopened. Lin Qianru, her pretty face flushed red, was adjusting her clothes. Her eyes carried a hint of seductiveness, and her body exuded the stunning aroma of youthful beauty. Her hair was slightly disheveled, clearly having just endured a fierce battle.
Lu Tianxing followed behind Lin Qianru with a satisfied smile on his face, proud as any man would be for making a beautiful woman beg in bed.
Seeing Lu Tianxing's smug grin, Lin Qianru blushed and pinched him on the waist, scolding, "It's all your fault, all your fault! How am I supposed to face anyone after this? You jerk!"
"Qian Ru, what you're saying isn't fair," Lu Tianxing protested. "How can you blame me! I was just enforcing some discipline, and remember, I was the one doing all the work while you were just lying there enjoying it. Ah, my back, it's almost broken."
