Feeling his rapid heartbeat, Secretary Jin displayed a bright smile on her face.
"Co here, give a shoulder massage."
Tang Song licked his lips and nodded, "Alright Secretary Jin, but I think you should change your outfit."
He really wanted to test if the special effect of couple’s outfits could work in a dream.
"Heh." Secretary Jin smiled with satisfaction, her gentle face slightly lifted.
In the blink of an eye, the professional outfit she was wearing transford into [Couple’s Outfit - Cloud Mist Floating Rain].
The slightly fluttering skirt seed to dye the surrounding air with a romantic aura.
Like the gentle breeze of spring, it lightly stirred Tang Song’s heartstrings.
"Squeak——" With a body like clouds and mist reclining on the sofa, Secretary Jin squinted her eyes slightly, signaling him to co over.
Tang Song strolled to her back and gazed at her fair and elegant neck, her prominent chest, his heartbeat accelerating again.
Slowly extending his hand to rest on her shoulders, their bodies trembled simultaneously, seemingly sensing each other’s emotions.
[Special Effect - Cloud Mist Floating Rain Activated]
Tang Song’s hands gently entered her tense muscles, starting from the top of her shoulders, slowly caressing up her neck along the slightly raised trapezius muscle.
He could truly feel the texture of her skin, not at all like being in a dream.
With each press, he could feel Secretary Jin’s body trembling slightly.
Her slightly inclined legs gradually sat straight, her chest rising with her breathing, creating gentle ripples as if rain fell on a lake.
After a good while, Secretary Jin opened her eyes, stretched her legs straight, and said with interest, "Tang, help massage my legs."
Upon hearing her words, Tang Song’s breathing beca instantly urgent, "Alright Secretary Jin."
After speaking, he sat directly next to her.
Secretary Jin looked at his expression, slowly lifting her legs to place them on his lap.
Then she pulled up her skirt a bit, revealing her legs.
Her long legs were like two exquisite jade pillars, straight and full of strength.
The lines of her legs were smooth and natural, without any extra flesh, transitioning perfectly from the rounded thighs to the slender calves.
Like a stream trickling down a mountain, gentle and graceful.
As if crafted by nature with divine skill.
Tang Song’s hand lightly descended, the touch smooth and delicate, even slipperier than Jing’s chest.
Under the enhancent of the couple’s outfit effect, this feeling was particularly intense.
Tang Song couldn’t help but apply a bit of pressure, earnestly feeling it.
"Hmm——" Secretary Jin let out a soft moan, and her bright and clear eyes misted up.
"Tap-tap-tap——" The sound of footsteps slowly approached.
Two female assistants walked over, placing the printed docunts in front of her, "Chairman Jin, here is the summary information you requested."
"Shangguan, brief on this."
One of the assistants imdiately began to introduce softly, seemingly not noticing Tang Song sitting there.
Looking at the two assistants in front of him, then at the "dayti indulgence" of Secretary Jin.
Tang Song felt a strange sensation inside.
Secretary Jin crossed her legs, lazily leaned on the sofa, and tapped Tang Song with her calf, "Continue, don’t stop."
As she spoke, she pulled up her skirt a bit more.
From Tang Song’s angle, he could even see a small patch of her snow-white buttock, enchanting and beautiful.
Tang Song grasped her thigh, feeling excitedly the Secretary Jin’s body.
As for persona? He had long thrown it out the window.
Seven or eight minutes later.
The two assistants turned and left.
Secretary Jin’s eyes sparkled, and she let her legs down from him.
Gracefully standing up, she smiled, "President Tang, what brings you to see ?"
Tang Song’s heart skipped a beat, realizing she might have known it was him all along.
Their eyes t.
Looking into those bright and clear eyes, Tang Song stood up as well, "Happy Valentine’s Day."
"Phew——" Secretary Jin’s full chest heaved up and down, she walked lightly towards him, standing closely against Tang Song.
The intimate contact of their bodies, triggering the outfit’s special effect, made her faintly sense his emotional change.
Secretary Jin slightly tilted her head, carefully observing his face, and softly smiled, "Thank you for the Valentine’s gift, President Tang, I really like it."
Looking at the near Secretary Jin, Tang Song took a deep breath and reached out to embrace her graceful and supple waist, "I love you, Secretary Jin."
After saying this, while she was still in a daze, Tang Song grasped her shoulders and directly leaned down to kiss her.
The contact of their lips and teeth was so real and profound.
Tang Song gently applied force, pressing Secretary Jin’s body against the glass curtain wall, tightly sticking together with her.
His long and powerful fingers gently caressed Secretary Jin’s cheek, as light as touching a rare treasure.
Everything around beca blurred.
Tang Song’s kisses were sotis gentle and lingering, sotis passionate and intense.
Carefully savoring the lips and tongue of his slim wife.
Secretary Jin seed like a leaf falling in the wind, her body involuntarily trembling slightly.
Her hands slowly moved upward, tightly clutching his shirt, feeling his heartbeat.
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