Arriving at Lin Bingxuan's company, Xiao Tian headed straight for her office, which was the president's office.
He pushed open the door and found Lin Bingxuan still buried in her desk work.
At the moment, Lin Bingxuan wore glasses and a well-tailored office lady outfit, exuding a unique charm.
Particularly her ample chest made the small blouse look like it was about to burst.
From his high vantage point, Xiao Tian could even see a swath of fair skin through the neckline.
Hearing the door open, Lin Bingxuan timely raised her head. When she saw Xiao Tian come in, she stood up from her chair, poured him a glass of water, and smiled gently.
"Give me a moment. I'll finish this document, and then we can leave."
"No rush, no rush!"
When Lin Bingxuan stood up, her tight, small skirt hugged her shapely backside, making Xiao Tian's heart burn with desire.
Casually placing the water on a nearby table, he wrapped an arm around Lin Bingxuan.
