Chapter 213: Games in the Office
The final round was completed in the space in the shape of a freight car, which is the latest equipment purchased by the TV station, with a camera in the front, a monitor in the back, actors performing in the front, and the captured images are played directly on the display, and the picture is in color, like a 52-inch LCD monitor in the 21st century. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
After some competition, it was naturally Weng Meiling who defeated all opponents to get the corner of Huang Rong, and gained countless jealous and envious eyes.
In the office, He Chaoqiong was answering a phone call, she was dressed very special today, after seeing it, she had to make people think about it, wearing a white translucent shirt, a deep groove faintly reflected on her chest, wearing a black miniskirt on her lower body, plus crystal transparent flesh-colored stockings as thin as cicada wings, with crystal clear high heels, a collection of intellectual, mature woman, and purity, it is simply the best among secretaries.
"Boss!"
"Hmm!"
He Chaoqiong turned around in amazement, the furrow on his chest made Wang Zifan a little distracted, the slender and straight stockings reflected the silver-white light, so that the little brother below raised his head in greeting, this action was too obscene, making Wang Zifan blush, although it was controlled by stockings, but recently he had been venting on Zhao Yuzhi and Mi Yan, why could he not help but be tempted.
Maybe it was because he felt it, He Chaoqiong's face was a little hot, she poured a cup of coffee, picked up a document on the table and went out.
In the office, Wang Zifan's mind has been popping up He Chaoqiong's miniskirt and the seductive stockings, in addition to stunning and accidents, such a pure little flower is actually dressed so sexy, do you have a boyfriend, you are dissatisfied, or a mature woman in a pure outfit tempts me, thinking about it, Wang Zifan has an urge to take off this little flower, hold it in his arms and ravage and humiliate, maybe he can also have a soul with this female secretary in the office.
I picked up the cup and took a sip, wanting to quench the lust in my heart!
Depend on!
It's coffee again!
Putting down the cup, Wang Zifan took a deep breath, swept his eyes in the office, broke off a thin strip of tree from the potted plant, took it in his hand and tried it, it hurt to beat someone!
He Chaoqiong came back soon, washed her face in the bathroom just now, calmed down a lot, and saw that the boss was typing, pursed her lips and didn't bother.
"Whose call was it just now?"
"Ahh
Unexpectedly, He Chaoqiong was stunned for a moment, and quickly replied: "It's a manager of the Kowloon Bank!"
"What's the last name?"
"The surname is Zhou, and his name is Zhou Qingjin! It seems that he is also the executive director of this bank, and he made an appointment three times this morning, and he called just now to confirm the meeting time!"
"You promised?"
"Because today's itinerary ...... Half an hour at two o'clock in the afternoon!"
"You've learned to call the shots for me!"
"Boss, me!"
"Don't explain!"
After responding domineeringly, Wang Zifan printed out the written things and put them on his left hand, then picked up the rattan on the table, stood up and circled around He Chaoqiong.
"Do you know what you did wrong?"
"I'm sorry boss!" He Chaoqiong saw that Wang Zifan exuded a majestic and inviolable aura all over his body, more domineering than any president, especially with a serious expression, his eyes shot an unprovoked divine light, and under such a gaze, he couldn't help but put his hands on his lower abdomen, and slowly lowered his noble head.
"Looks like you don't know yet!"
"Boss, I was wrong!"
Wang Zifan showed a stern sneer, and shook the thin branch abruptly, and a compelling sound sounded in the air, like a whip, He Chaoqiong heard it, and his body couldn't help but tremble.
"Go to your desk!"
"Boss?"
"Can't you hear what I'm saying?"
He Chaoqiong bit her lip and slowly walked to the desk.
"Before you do it, you have to answer yes, do you want me to teach you this bit of politeness!"
"Yes, boss!"
"Lean over and bend down!
"Yes!"
There was a demonic voice in her ears, He Chaoqiong couldn't help but do it, her brain made up for her current posture, and she sighed, very shy!
Wang Zifan swallowed his saliva, and now He Chaoqiong's buttocks arched high, and the buttocks in this position were not as relaxed as just now, and there was not the slightest gap between the stockings and the skin.
"Raise your ass a little higher!"
"Yes!" He Chaoqiong's heart beat fast, her cheeks flushed, her legs strained hard, and her buttocks were cocked.
"A little higher!"
Wang Zifan's eyes were firmly fixed on He Chaoqiong's lower body, the miniskirt was much upward, and he could faintly see the pink pants covered by stockings, although they were lace edged, but they were not erotic, He Chaoqiong warped for a moment, but it didn't have much effect, she stood on tiptoe, and finally completed the task, but this action exposed most of the inside, and the short skirt could only cover half of her ass.
Wang Zifan waited for her to put on a posture and said coldly and sternly: "Secretary He, you said by yourself how many mistakes you have made. ”
"Boss, don't be like this!" He Chaoqiong felt that this was not a joke, she was shy and scared, nervous and excited, she just heard from Zhou Hailin that Wang Zifan had a fetish, so she dressed up like this, teasing the boss who usually pretends to be serious, but she didn't expect to put herself in such a dilemma.
"I can't tell, well, I'll tell you, there's a piece of paper on the opposite side of your left hand, read it!"
"Boss!"
"Read!"
"Yes!"
He Chaoqiong endured her shyness, reached out and took the paper in front of her eyes, and her posture relaxed.
"Don't raise your elbows at 90 degrees!"
"Yes!"
"Read!"
"Ho...... The secretary's crimes, 1 don't take the boss to heart, 2 drive a sports car that is more luxurious than the boss to commute, 3 always make coffee for the boss, 4 as a secretary but always make his own opinions......"
Syllable!
"Ahh
"How many hits did you say?"
Wang Zifan shook off the tree, He Chaoqiong was frightened, and felt very humiliated in the face of such an embarrassing question.
How much does it take to satisfy him?
He Chaoqiong felt that this was not something she could decide, and the question was just a gesture.
"I did something and let my boss punish me. ”
"Okay, just hit fifteen, every five times you report the number, no dodging, no blocking. ”
Wang Zifan stood behind He Chaoqiong, and he couldn't hear emotion in his voice.
"Answer me!"
"Yes!"
He Chaoqiong replied in a low voice,
Syllable!
"Ahh
"Elbows are close to the table at 90 degrees, no turning back, no hiding, this doesn't count. Although Wang Zifan's voice was soft, it had an unquestionable majesty.
"Yes!"
He Chaoqiong was rubbing her scarred buttocks with her hands, and immediately retracted when she heard the words, she was in hot pain, and when she heard Wang Zifan's order, aggrieved tears suddenly flowed down from her show face, she remembered her majestic boss gambling king, how much the family in Macau loved her, how she had been humiliated and tortured like this, let alone such a whipping, no one dared to touch it even if it was a little finger.
Syllable!
Syllable!
Syllable!
Syllable!
Syllable!
"It's already five!"
He Chaoqiong counted the times in her heart, and the huge pain in her buttocks already made her feel that she couldn't hold on to one more whip.
Wang Zifan stopped, he didn't show any mercy to his subordinates, He Chaoqiong's originally white and round buttocks were completely swollen and red and purple under the action of the tree whip, maybe it was because the quality of the stockings was too good, and it was undamaged after being hit so much.
Although the pain was sore, He Chaoqiong still stood up strongly on the table, and said in a trembling voice: "Boss, will there be guests later?"
"Get down!"
"Yes!"
He Chaoqiong was so painful that sweat flowed down her cheeks, but she still slowly turned her body, her legs were straight and parted, and she tried to support the table with her hands, and her red and purple swollen buttocks were pouted high again, ready to accept the punishment that followed.
Wang Zifan put away the thin branches, He Chaoqiong didn't notice it, just held his breath and waited for the pain to come.
Syllable!
Yes!
This time I screamed in my heart, He Chaoqiong's face was crimson, and it turned out to be a hand-beaten, although it didn't hurt anymore, but ...... I was beaten by a man with my hands, maybe it is more vivid to describe it by touching.
Wang Zifan 'touched' He Chaoqiong's buttocks again, and the tentacles only felt smooth, because of the stockings.
Syllable!
Syllable!
Syllable!
Gradually, He Chaoqiong's originally smooth and round buttocks were now completely swollen, in addition to the marks made by touching one branch after another, as well as the marks made by the palms, there was unspeakable pain when touched, He Chaoqiong was honestly lying on the table, tears and shy sweat droplets intertwined on her beautiful cheeks.
After five punishments, He Chaoqiong no longer had the strength to speak or think, but only reluctantly rubbed her swollen buttocks, which had been beaten into a purple color, to relieve the pain a little, only the touch of stockings, and she couldn't touch the short skirt, she quickly realized something, she actually ...... just now So embarrassed, she couldn't help but blush her cheeks, she reached for the short skirt, trying to barely hide a little shame, but the demon's voice came again.
"Get down!"
"Yes!"
"Lift the skirt up!"
"Boss ......"
"Bring it up!"
"Yes!"
He Chaoqiong didn't know why she didn't resist, she was shy, and when she lifted the light blue miniskirt to her waist, she couldn't lift it again, at this time, her lower body was completely exposed, and her palms fell down all at once, He Chaoqiong almost made a comfortable sound, it was punishment just now, but now it is clearly soothing, very gentle, crispy and numb and very comfortable.