"Secretary Wang, have a look."

Zhang Yiting didn't notice those leering eyes at all.

She walked to Wang Weixiang's side.

Handing over the printed materials to him.

Wang Weixiang pretended to take the documents.

Of course.

During this moment, he didn't forget to brush against Zhang Yiting's soft white hand.

He picked up the folder.

Fake-glanced over it.

And immediately frowned, saying: "Xiao Zhang, this isn't good enough..."

Hearing this, Zhang Yiting was a bit flustered and hurriedly said: "Secretary Wang, is there something I did wrong? I can fix it!"

Wang Weixiang pointed at a part and started rambling.

Of course, guiding work was just a pretense, leaning towards Zhang Yiting was the real intention.

As Zhang Yiting was standing and Wang Weixiang was sitting, when he leaned his body, he managed to touch Zhang Yiting's full breasts, perhaps picking up on that special milky fragrance unique to nursing women, Wang Weixiang couldn't help but take a deep breath, sighing internally: "Smells so good..."

Zhang Yiting seemed to also feel the closeness between the two.

She quickly stepped back a bit.

Wang Weixiang immediately seemed unhappy.

He lifted his head, and said seriously: "Xiao Zhang, your document is full of loopholes, if this continues, don't say you can't stay in the Disciplinary Committee, even if you go back to the Cultural Bureau, your future will look bleak."

For people within the system, what they fear most is hopelessness.

Zhang Yiting was no exception.

Her face showed a look of panic, clearly showing her nervousness.

Seeing his aim achieved.

Wang Weixiang relaxed his expression.

Suddenly reached out his hand.

And slapped Zhang Yiting's rounded buttocks.

Casually said: "Xiao Zhang, whether you do this job well is just a matter of what the leader says, the reason I lent you to the Disciplinary Committee is because I'm impressed by your ability; whether you can handle this job depends on you..."

Wang Weixiang's move.

Startled Zhang Yiting.

Instinctively stepped back again.

Of course.

She understood these words.

Combined with Wang Weixiang's earlier offense.

She figured out what this leader intended to do.

Took a deep breath, calmed herself, and said: "Secretary Wang, I'm used to working at the Cultural Bureau, maybe I'm not suitable for the work at the Disciplinary Committee, so how about I prepare a report tomorrow, and you can transfer me back..."

This outcome.

Was unexpected for Wang Weixiang.

So many women have thrown themselves at him to get close.

Yet Zhang Yiting was so ungrateful.

Even refused.

Instantly seemed unhappy.

Coldly said: "Comrade Zhang Yiting, you're aware of the nature of work in the Disciplinary Committee, do you think going back to the Cultural Bureau will give you a peaceful time?"

This sentence was meant as a warning.

He wanted to imply to Zhang Yiting, if you don't agree today, I, the Disciplinary Committee, have ways to deal with you, weigh your options.

Zhang Yiting, this person.

Although lacking background.

Has a fairly rich family condition.

Her parents and husband are in business, with some family wealth, she took this job just to seek a peaceful life.

She naturally wouldn't indulge Wang Weixiang.

Took a deep breath.

And said: "Secretary Wang, my abilities are indeed limited, if it comes to it, being fired is no big deal, if there's nothing else, I'll be leaving now."

Knowing she couldn't stay long.

Zhang Yiting was about to turn and leave.

But Wang Weixiang felt uncomfortable.

The drug was beginning to take effect.

Combined with how tempting Zhang Yiting was.

When the lust takes over, how can it be controlled?

He suddenly stood up, quickly stepped to the door, and blocked Zhang Yiting.

Conveniently locked the door behind him.

"Secretary Wang, what are you doing?"

Zhang Yiting realized the danger, stepped back while shouting loudly.

"Heh, you don't know what I'm doing? Zhang Yiting, let me tell you, today you'll agree or you'll agree, who am I? I'm a City Committee member, Disciplinary Committee Secretary, do you think I can let you go if you walk out this door? And your husband, your family, do you think I can spare them?"

This threat.

Ultimately worked.

Zhang Yiting wasn't afraid of losing her job.

But was afraid of implicating her family.

She certainly understood the power of a City Committee member, and in an instant became fearful.

Seizing this moment.

Like a starving wolf, Wang Weixiang pounced.

Wrapping his arms around Zhang Yiting's voluptuous waist, he pressed his smoke-smelling lips onto her.

"Xiao Zhang, don't be afraid, satisfy me just this once today, just this once, I promise not to bother you again, I can give you whatever you want..."

His hands wandered over her body.

While his mouth snacked around her neck.

Zhang Yiting initially struggled.

Pushing his body away with all her might.

But by this point, her strength was no match for Wang Weixiang.

The two became entangled.

With Wang Weixiang pinning her down onto the sofa.

The beast-like Wang Weixiang was already impatient.

With a rip, he tore open Zhang Yiting's shirt, buttons flying everywhere.

The bra straps slipped to the sides of her shoulders.

Without time to undo the clasp.

He pulled down the bra.

The full breasts jiggled into view.

What can be called massive?

These two mounds in front of him!

It must be said, these were the most 'majestic' Wang Weixiang had ever encountered.

And very evidently, the tips of the breasts showed pearly white liquid seeping out.

With no hesitation left.

He opened his mouth and sucked.

An entirely different experience.

The sweet and milky liquid flowed into his mouth, and Wang Weixiang eagerly swallowed like a baby, delighting in his feast.

"Secretary Wang, no, let me go, let me go..."

Zhang Yiting was still trying to resist.

But to no avail.

The lust had been ignited.

What hope did she have of escaping?

As the button on her waistband was undone, Zhang Yiting lost her strength, closed her eyes in despair, knowing she couldn't escape this humiliation today.

After a whole seven to eight minutes around her chest.

Wang Weixiang, fully sated, got up and wiped his mouth.

Exhaled deeply, exclaiming: "So damn fragrant..."

He finished.

His hands encircling Zhang Yiting's waist, grabbing both ends of her jeans, yanked them down, revealing those white and plump thighs in front of him.

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