Everyone felt that Miyuki must have done great things in her previous life to be so lucky in this life.
Within three months, she was promoted from cleaning girl to personal secretary to the president.
"Don't look at her innocent and ignorant face. Maybe she got it by crawling into the president's bed."
Hearing the comments from her colleagues, Miyuki was blocked in the narrow grocery room separated only by a wall and couldn't say a word.
The CEO's fingers stirred the soft tongue in Miyuki's mouth, pulling out the crystal silver thread.
The other hand clasped her waist tightly, and his hot breath clung to her already red ears.
"You still want to go out and tell me how you climbed into my bed."
Insomnia CEO × Sleeping Tie
Shuangjie, HE
Non-daily update
I may let myself go if I write about my personal sexual addiction
Purpose: Loving your brokenness better than perfection
