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would come?"

"I truly realize my mistake... please, just sparethis once... it was my fault before... I truly realize my

mistake... | won't dare again... please, letgo..."

Qu Liping knelt on the ground, her regret so pale and powerless, while Lin Fan smiled and picked up the phone

on the desk.

"Since you don’t recognizeas your master, then I'll send out the video, help you find a better master."

"Don’t... don’t... don’t send it... Lin Fan... you'll ruin me!"

Qu Liping clung to Lin Fan's legs, knowing that if the video spread, she would be utterly destroyed.

"What did you call me?"

Lin Fan looked down, smiling, at Qu Liping who was still kneeling there. It had to be said, this feeling was even

more thrilling than playing out the rape scene with Zhang Caini the day before, especially the sense of

humiliation when she was unwilling yet still had to submit.

"Master... Master, please don’t send it..."

Eventually, Qu Liping submitted, after all, her life and death were in Lin Fan’s hands. With one click, not only

would the video destroy her, but it would also destroy her family; the effort of several generations would be

wiped out.

"How should you beg your master?"

Lin Fan grabbed Qu Liping’s hair and placed it in front of his crotch, facing the vaguely visible bulge, Qu Liping

clearly knew what to do. Despite feeling humiliated, she eventually reached out and unbuckled Lin Fan's belt.

As the pants slid down, the fiery bulge appeared in front of Qu Liping, who trembled slightly and took a deep

breath, then opened her mouth.

"Not bad, still so skilled, seems like you played a lot in the old days."

Lin Fan gripped Qu Liping’s hair and sat down in her chair, watching Qu Liping who was toiling below him,

reminiscing about her past arrogance and bullying, thinking this was indeed the best revenge.

Qu Liping, already devoid of any chance to resist, could only work fervently, her breath echoing in the closed

office. After a long while, Lin Fan finally stood up again, grabbed Qu Liping by the hair, and made her bend over

the desk.

"Don’t do this... this is an office... no, please..."

While crying out, Qu Liping sat on the desk, and Lin Fan, chuckling, lifted her legs high, swiftly pulled down the

black stockings beneath her short skirt, tied her hands behind her back, and then removed her leopard-print

thong, rolled it into a ball, and stuffed it into her mouth.

In this manner, tears continued to flow from Qu Liping’s eyes, just like the white fluid that slipped from the deep

crevice, the embarrassing pose combined with the unusual location making her body convulse uncontrollably,

while Lin Fan took an interest in capturing everything with his phone before finally moving in front of the desk,

ready to mount his steed.

"Wow, not bad, | thought it was worn out after being used for so many years. Xie Zhifu, that loser, doesn’t he use

it?"

Lin Fan's hand slid under her blouse, seizing her somewhat sagging fullness.

"He... he’s no good... at most once a month... and also not as big as yours..."

Feeling the long-missed onslaught, that sense of fulfillment caused Qu Liping to gradually forget everything and

whimper.

"How about | cup to you when | cto work, would that be good?"

Lin Fan smiled, squeezing Qu Liping’s neck, looking into her eyes that turned pale with excitement.

"Good... Master... cup on me..."

Qu Liping, now utterly unrestrained, began to lose all sense of herself, striving to respond to Lin Fan's torment.

One had to admit that this woman, who enjoyed being trained, was indeed very comfortable. Even though her

appearance was very plain and could not compare with beauties like Chen Jiayi and Zhao Jiaqgi, her perverted

desires and total submission were indeed another kind of pleasure.

It wasn’t until Lin Fan had poured all of the AD fortified milk into her mouth, that all his previous anger seemed to

vanish. Pulling his pants up, he watched Qu Liping throw her torn stockings into the trash.

"Director, may | leave now?"

"Farewell, Master!"

Qu Liping, who kneeled on the ground without hesitation, had completely submitted to Lin Fan.

"Remember, keep your phone on, be on call 24 hours. | can call you at any time, and if | can’t find you, you'll be

in trouble."

Lin Fan pinched Qu Liping’s face as he issued his command on his first day reporting to the office.

"Yes... Master!"

Qu Liping, trembling all over, lay on the ground. Only when the arrows she’d shot out cflying back, piercing

her own skin, did she realize the pain, but it was too late for regrets now. After all, not to mention the photos

from before, just one leaked image from today’s filming could doom her completely.

Watching Lin Fan return to his office with a joyful smile, everyone whispered among themselves, puzzled at how

he could be smiling after spending over an hour in Qu Liping’s office, surely he'd be scolded terribly—yet he

managed to smile.

Of course, Lin Fan wouldn't explain anything. Leaning back in his office chair, fiddling with his phone, he knew

that with Qu Liping, his office dog, his days in the office would definitely be comfortable.

But clearly, not everyone felt the sway. As a series of footsteps approached, Xie Zhifu returned to the office

cupping his thermos, looking smug. Marching straight over to Lin Fan's desk, he cspecially to show off.

"See? Makeuncomfortable, and you won't be comfortable!"

With his mouth curled and belly protruding like a commanding officer, he was the picture of arrogance, but he

was met with Lin Fan's grin, which was full of mockery and disdain.

"No worries, I'm quite comfortable."