Chapter 173

Blunt words came out of his mouth just like that.

Lucia was ashamed and annoyed, along with aroused.

She panted roughly, "You are shameless!"

Upon her flustered look, August deliberately pressed toward her body, making their bodies closer.

He looked down at her.

"Your body is honest."

With that, his finger went one inch deeper.

Lucia’s eyes widened and she couldn't suppress her moan.

In an instant, her face blushed.

Biting her lip, bashful and annoyed, she twisted her body, "Let go of me! Let Go!"

Being treated like this, she felt like she was being roasted on the fire.

With no way out, she was ashamed to the extreme! But no matter how she struggled, even punching and kicking, for August, it was like a cat's scratching, which brought a hot urge down to the lower part of his body.

"Shameless bastard!"

Lucia cursed, but August grinned instead.

He looked at the woman's face, which was red with anger, and leaned in without saying a word.

The dense kisses fell, brushing her cheeks, blocking her lips, turning all her complaints into moans.

The temperature in the office was getting warmer and warmer.

Lucia only felt like she was under his spell.

Slowly, her brain was out of her control, and her hands unconsciously hooked on August's neck, her body gently trembling with the action...

After a long time, when all the impulses faded, Lucia's body went soft, leaning in front of the table, breathing in and out.

like

reason gradually returned, she scolded herself—she clearly had nothing to do with

documents scattered on the ground and put

black suit outlined his perfect figure, except for the pair of milder black eyes,

embarrassed little woman with flushed cheeks, August spoke in a hoarse voice, "I'll

should give her some

look, he added, "I'll wait for

out

the door gently closed, Lucia breathed a sigh of

impulse in her body had

got up and

messy

now, he had looked like he was going to

lip rather shamefacedly and immediately tidied up the

her things before hesitantly walking

now, she

good would it be if she could find a crack in the ground to hide, or just

deep breath and slowly pulled

away, on the phone,

a moment, then immediately turned around and ran quickly

home alone than with

listening to the report on the other

a foolproof plan,

person on the other end replied something, and he answered with a gloomy face as a trace of impatience swept under his

cell phone, he

inventory of the subsidiary's accounts, but Ted Stebbing,

had escaped

eyebrows wrinkled, put away the phone and turned

office door, unease

only to find an empty room,

not find a trace of the

had said he was just sending her home, what else did she think he would do? The

lips

make this stubborn little

ran out of the company, panting, stopped

out the window and kindly asked, "Girl, what's wrong? Being

and eventually nodded, "Please,

"Got it.

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