After Getting Promoted, I Signed a Romance Contract with My Icy Boss

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[Upcoming: The Honest Guy, but His Wife Is a Succubus. Please add it to your favorites! Blurb at the end.]

On the first day Xu Que officially became a full-time employee, her boss called her into the office. When she came out, she had gone from single to married.

Xu Que thought she was being called in to sign her full-time employment contract. Instead, she was signing a prenuptial agreement.

She refused without a second thought. It was just a job, not worth sacrificing herself for.

But when she saw what the agreement said, she realized that once it took effect, she would receive a huge sum of money! She counted silently: one, ten, a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand, a hundred thousand, a million, ten million...

“I’ll sign! I’ll sign!”

She was shamefully tempted. What kind of temptation was this for an employee whose monthly salary after becoming full-time was only 4,500 yuan?

Even hesitating for one second would be disrespectful to money! She picked up the pen and signed her name without even reading the entire contract, afraid that if she hesitated, someone else would get such a good deal. She’d never forgive herself.

·

The moonlight was cool as water, and the room was filled with a faint fragrance.

Affected by her pheromones during her heat, Jiang Fengyi lay half-reclined on the sofa, her face flushed...

Xu Que licked the tip of her itchy tooth and fixed her gaze on Jiang Fengyi, whose clothes were half undone.

She asked, “Is this part of the contract, too?”

“Mm...”

Jiang Fengyi’s eyes were half closed as she watched herself lose control, fully aware of what was happening.

“Mm.”

The next day, after their wild night, the two returned to the office and resumed their distant employer-employee relationship, barely more than nodding acquaintances.

But Xu Que wasn’t content to leave things there. She walked into the office uninvited, carrying a folder.

Jiang Fengyi looked up from a pile of documents and asked, “What are you doing here?”

Xu Que closed the door behind her and walked toward Jiang Fengyi one step at a time. “I’m here to fulfill the terms of our contract.”

When a coworker saw Xu Que enter the office for the ninth time that day, they sneaked over to ask, “Does Director Jiang have a problem with you?”

Xu Que thought of something, her ears turning red. “Maybe she thinks I have too much energy.”

Coworker: “???”

Jiang Fengyi had lived by the book, following every rule and routine, for over twenty years. Marrying Xu Que was the most rebellious thing she had ever done.

Xu Que was the only variable in Jiang Fengyi’s dull, monotonous life.

Upcoming: The Honest Guy, but His Wife Is a Succubus. Please add it to your favorites!

Slow, clueless, emotionally oblivious, wooden honest guy VS pure-hearted succubus who bats her eyes at someone who can’t see

[The cat I brought home keeps rubbing against me. Is it itchy or does it have fleas?]

1L: Poster, you and that person next door keep making noise and sitting at the same table. The kitty is flirting with you!!!

2L: Stop what you’re doing right now and pet it!

Flirting?

Yu Chen pushed up her old-fashioned glasses and followed the internet’s advice, reaching out to pet the cat’s head.

A fluffy black tail immediately curled around her arm.

Maybe it was just her imagination, but for a moment the black tail before her seemed to transform into a long, slender tail with a heart-shaped tip.

The sensation against her skin changed from fluffy to smooth, too.

She rubbed her eyes and looked again. It was clearly still a fluffy tail, as if what she’d just seen had been a hallucination.

I must be exhausted from all the overtime lately, she thought.

Yu Chen tried to pull her hand away, but the tail tightened around her arm. The cat kept rubbing its fuzzy head against her palm.

It even stuck out a tiny pink tongue and licked her fingertips, leaving them damp.

The cat she’d taken in was a little strange.

Ever since she brought it home, one weird thing after another had happened.

First, the food in the fridge started disappearing little by little. Then she noticed things around the house had been moved.

In the middle of the night, as Yu Chen slept, she felt as if the blanket had wrapped tightly around her, nearly suffocating her.

Under the moonlight,

the black cat vanished, transforming into a graceful figure. Pale, delicate arms climbed over Yu Chen’s body. A faint heart-shaped pupil glimmered in the depths of her light purple eyes. Her cheeks were flushed, and her lips were slightly parted.

She stared, dazed, at the beautiful face without its glasses.

Unable to find relief, her brows drew together in unbearable frustration, lending her an even more alluring air.

A slender tail curled around the other woman’s waist. Its heart-shaped tip lifted the hem of her clothes and slipped inside...

*

Fuxin was a succubus who had narrowly escaped from an auction house.

She had somehow ended up here, with an unfamiliar mechanical voice in her mind claiming to be a Demon King System. It promised to send her back once she earned enough affection points.

But she was too busy escaping to pay attention.

Her wings were injured, and the magic in her body was almost gone. She could only use what little remained to disguise herself as an inconspicuous stray cat and hide deep in an alley to evade her pursuers.

She curled up in a corner, her body bleeding. Her wounds went untreated and worsened in the rain. Her body began to burn with a high fever. Just as she thought she would die quietly in the alley,

someone appeared before her with clean food and water, like a beam of light shining into a dark corner.

A voice as pleasant as a clear spring rang out.

“Would you like to come home with me?”

[Extra Scene]

To seduce Yu Chen and raise her affection level, the succubus tried everything she could.

After her bath one day, she followed the advice she’d found online and changed into a revealing, barely-there dress, parading around in front of Yu Chen.

The sheer fabric, thin as a cicada’s wing, outlined her graceful figure. With every movement, her hazy beauty seemed ready to break through the barrier and reach Yu Chen.

The next second,

Yu Chen, the clueless wooden block, took off her own jacket and wrapped Fuxin up snugly.

“Don’t catch a chill,” she warned.

Theme: Long live freedom