Leyla looked at the president's seat behind the desk, her heart beating like a drum, "President , I was wrong, if you have anything to do, just tell me directly, I admit my mistake..."
"Sit down and spread your legs." Lance looked at her and ordered lightly.
Leyla's eyes widened, but seeing Lance's tense handsome face didn't seem like he was joking, so she had to move with difficulty, and sat on the president's seat, but he asked her to spread her legs, What do you mean by that?
"Your place is a bit swollen, I'll apply some ointment for you."
What?...
Well, Leyla knew in an instant which place Lance was talking about.
Although it sounds like good intentions, how can Lance make people feel like a wolf and a tiger?
And it's still inside the office, this place is not appropriate...
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