[R18] Luring the wolf into the house – “Luring the Wolf into the House” Chapter 9 [English]

Chapter 9: Making amends

The seventh floor is where Feng Hen usually works. Naturally, there is also a private lounge. No one except Feng Hen’s secretary has ever entered.

When Shen Ruoran was brought into the office, she first looked around curiously.

It was her first time here. She imagined it to be cleaner and more concise. Everything was summed up in three tones of black, white and gray. The only vivid color was probably the small green potted plant on the desk.

Feng Hen sat on the armchair, casually took off his silver watch, and pressed his knuckles between his eyebrows. He seemed to be in a bad mood.

Shen Ruoran was a little nervous. Could it be that the fact that she was five minutes late was exposed so soon?

An Lin wouldn’t even complain to Feng Hen about such a thing…

No, no, she has to pay her mother’s living expenses every month, and there is another wolf to feed in the family. She hasn’t had time to pay last month’s rent to the landlady, so she can’t be fired so soon.

Thinking of this, Shen Ruoran clenched his fists and decided to strike preemptively!

She bowed towards Feng Hen and apologized solemnly, “Mr. Feng, I was wrong.”

She bent over, unable to see Feng Hen’s expression, and did not dare to raise her head. She waited anxiously for a long time before she heard the man’s slightly deep voice.

“Oh? What’s wrong?”

“I shouldn’t be late for work. As Sister Anlin’s assistant, I should go to bed later than Sister Bianlin and wake up early. Such a lazy work attitude is not appropriate. I will definitely reflect on it after I go back!”

Shen Ruoruan’s tone was very sincere, and Feng Hen smiled. Is this little girl scolding An Lin in a different way?

However, thinking of the hickey on her neck and the smell on her body, the little smile left in the seal disappeared, her eyes became dark, and her fingertips lightly touched the table.

“What else?”

Huh?besides??

Shen Ruanruan was stunned. She raised her head and glanced at the seal of the shirt button she was unbuttoning. She casually peeled off two buttons with her slender fingers. From this angle, she could see the man’s dark white collarbone. His movements were not erotic, but Shen Ruanruan couldn’t help but swallow her saliva.

Seeing her in a daze, Feng Hen repeated, “I don’t know?”

Could it be that she occasionally gave tea to Xiao Xianrou at the company and was found out about tricking the little star into touching her hands?

Wow, oh, but she is not the only one in the company doing this.

Xiaoli from the public relations department is still touching their abdominal muscles at every turn. She has touched them so hard that they are still shaking, so she just touches her hands and rubs them…

However, for the sake of her own job, Shen Ruoran still scratched her head and said truthfully: “I shouldn’t be harassing, no, I’m disturbing the company’s artists. I shouldn’t seek personal gain by asking them for autographs and photos…”

Shen Ruoran secretly said that it was very dangerous. If he was really accused of harassment, he would be in trouble. Not only would he be kicked out of the company, he might even be sued.

Feng Hen smiled slightly and said two words from his thin lips, “Very good.”

Hearing this, Shen Ruoran raised his head and happened to see Yan Yueyu flashing through Feng Hen’s eyes, and subconsciously took a small step back.

“Come here.”

Feng Hen narrowed his eyes, with a faint smile on his lips, leaned on the soft chair and waved to Shen Ruanruan.

Perhaps it’s because the collar of his shirt is open. It doesn’t look as restrained as before. Instead, he has a natural sense of laziness and dignity in his gestures, and even his voice is faintly mixed with affection.

Is it her illusion?

Shen Ruoran took a step forward hesitantly, intuitively telling her that the current Fenghen was a little different from the Mr. Feng she usually saw.

It seems more dangerous.

Fenghen noticed her hesitation, smiled, and waited calmly for his prey to take the bait, “Why, don’t you want to know where you went wrong?”

he laughed four times.

Shen Ruanruan secretly felt that he had made a lot of money, but for some reason he had a strange feeling in his heart.

Mr. Feng’s expression when he looked at her was like…

It’s like I want to fuck her to death.

With this thought in mind, her feet couldn’t help but move towards Fenghen. When Shen Ruoruan came to her senses, she was already standing in front of Fenghen.

“Mr. Feng…you won’t fire me, will you?”

Shen Ruoran asked nervously. The aura emanating from the man made her legs feel weak and trembling a little. Her underwear was wet. She had been wet when Feng Hen smiled at her.

Just being close to he made Shen Ruanruan feel that her whole body was extremely sensitive. No wonder An Lin was willing to put down her pride and seduce he wantonly.

Fenghen didn’t answer, his eyes swept over her trousers and loose T-shirt.

She obviously has a pair of beautiful long legs, but she has to wrap them up tightly every day, but even wearing a loose white T-shirt can’t cover the plump Naoko in front of her.

Sometimes when he and the shareholders come out of the conference room, they can see her panting and running downstairs with something in her hand, her fair little face red with laughter, and her pair of big dicks shaking, just like the way he fucked her hard in his dream.

She always talks with herself with a bit of seriousness and awe, but she always smiles when talking to others, showing a happy expression from time to time, and her little appearance is very attractive.

This caused several male artists under the company to ask if Shen Ruanruan could be replaced as their assistant.

At this time, Feng Hen wanted to imprison her in the rest room, bury Rou Bang in her womb day and night, so that every inch of her body, including the womb, would be stained with the smell of his own womb, declaring his territorial rights.

He originally wanted to wait for Shen Ruanruan to fall in love with him, and willingly spread her legs to be fucked by him.

But this morning, Fenghen realized that it was too late.

As soon as he entered the elevator, he smelled the unique smell of Shen Ruanruan’s body. It was very strong and heavy, but it didn’t belong to him.

At that moment, he understood that if he didn’t close the net, such a delicious prey might be snatched away by others.

“Mr. Feng?”

Seeing that Feng Hen was still silent, Shen Ruanruan became more and more uneasy. She tugged at the hem of her pants and called out “hey”.

Feng Hen’s tone was unhurried, his fingertips lightly touched the table, and he said softly: “Not necessarily. You made such a big mistake, and you might make it again in the future. I don’t need employees who make mistakes again and again.”

How could this be?

Shen Ruoruan was angry. He didn’t even give himself a chance. How could he know that he would do it again?

The worst thing is, from now on, she will have to bear the pain and watch Xiaoli suck her oil off, and she will have an eye addiction next to her!

“Mr. Feng, give me another chance!”

Shen Ruanruan bowed towards Fenghen, with a bit of solemnity in her tone, the way she looked serious at work.

Feng Hen stared at her and said in a low voice, “Okay, I’ll give you a chance to make up for it.”

“Really?!”

Shen Ruoruan raised her head in surprise, her beautiful eyes full of joy, and she quickly asked: “Mr. Feng, do you need me to do anything?”

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Hen raised his hand to hold her arm and pulled her face, pressing her face against the bulging crotch.

Shen’s soft lips were pressed against Mengyue’s neck through the thin fabric of the trousers, and her warm breath was sprayed on it. She then hummed happily, and her fingertips rubbed her earlobe, her voice full of affection.

“Hold it for me.”