What are you doing, Mr. President? I'm just an extra!

The air in the office started circulating again.

Lu Li sat at his workstation, his eyes fixed on the computer screen, but he kept glancing at Su Feiyan across from him out of the corner of his eye.

This woman is in an outrageously good mood.

Her face was expressionless, but the pen in her hand was spinning rapidly.

No, I can't swallow this.

[How can I, a grown man with kidneys of steel, bear such a blame?]

I need to find a chance to show off my skills and let her know what real technique is.

Lu Li gritted his teeth inwardly.

The opportunity came soon.

Su Feiyan slowed down her pace in reviewing the documents.

She put down her pen, raised her right hand, frowned slightly, and gently massaged the area between her thumb and forefinger.

It's common for hand muscles to become stiff after holding a pen and signing for a long time.

Right now.

Lu Li stood up abruptly.

He casually picked up an unimportant report from the table and strode towards Su Feiyan.

"President Su, this document needs your review."

Lu Li placed the documents on the table, but did not move away.

Su Feiyan looked up at him.

"Just leave it there."

She was preparing to pick up her pen again.

A warm, large hand suddenly covered the back of her hand.

Su Feiyan froze, her eyes instantly turning sharp.

This guy is getting bolder and bolder, daring to openly touch and grope people in the office?

"Lu Li, what do you want to do?"

The tone was warning.

Lu Li did not back down as usual; his upright expression was even more serious than that of a news anchor.

"Mr. Su, your wrist doesn't look quite right."

"As your personal assistant, it is my duty to help you solve your problems."

Before he could finish speaking...

Lu Li's thumb had already accurately pressed on the "Hegu" acupoint on the back of Su Feiyan's hand.

Master-level massage technique activated.

This is not your average massage.

Lu Li controlled his strength, applying force effectively without hurting her.

An indescribable, tingling sensation exploded along the nerve endings.

It was like a long-dried-up riverbed suddenly being filled with clear spring water.

Su Feiyan's originally tense hand muscles relaxed uncontrollably under this press.

"you……"

Su Feiyan was about to pull her hand back.

Lu Li's middle finger then pressed against the "Laogong" acupoint in her palm.

One press, one knead, one pick.

The finger techniques flowed smoothly, and the force penetrated deep into the muscles.

It felt as if a faint electric current was flowing up my arm and straight to the top of my head.

The fatigue and soreness that had accumulated throughout the morning were completely punctured by that one finger.

Instead, it gave off a refreshing feeling that sent shivers down your spine.

Su Feiyan's phoenix eyes widened slightly.

She bit her lip hard, trying to maintain the president's aloof image.

But this feeling came too intensely and too suddenly.

Completely unreasonable.

Lu Li looked at Su Feiyan's reddened ears and was secretly delighted.

Hehe, feels good, right?

This is master-level craftsmanship; you can't buy it anywhere else, no matter how much money you have.

What does one minute mean? Let me show you what stamina is!

He felt smug inside, but his hands didn't stop moving.

The thumb and middle finger worked in perfect harmony, moving back and forth between Su Feiyan's palms.

Every press hit Su Feiyan's sweet spot.

Su Feiyan felt half of her body go numb.

That tingling sensation traveled down my spine, and even my toes couldn't help but curl up.

Reason told her to push this bastard away.

Her body, however, was incredibly honest, even wanting him to use more force.

Just then.

The heavy mahogany door to the office was pushed open.

"Mr. Su, regarding the budget for the second phase of that West City project..."

Two middle-aged men in dark suits walked in.

They are the company's two vice presidents, Lao Zhang and Lao Li.

They were holding thick folders, preparing to give a work report.

Lu Li's fingers were pressed precisely on one of Su Feiyan's most sensitive acupoints.

I increased the force slightly.

"Hmm~"

A sweet, alluring nasal sound suddenly escaped Su Feiyan's lips.

The sound wasn't loud.

But in the quiet office, it was almost too clear.

The voice carried a hint of languor, a touch of contentment, and an indescribable quality.

It was completely unlike the noise that the usually decisive and ruthless female tyrant would make.

The two vice presidents at the door seemed to be frozen in place.

One foot was still inside the door, and the other foot was outside.

Old Zhang almost dropped the folder in his hand.

Old Li's glasses slipped down halfway, revealing two shocked little eyes.

Time seemed to stand still.

Lu Li stood beside the desk, holding Su Feiyan's fair and delicate hand in his.

Su Feiyan's cheeks were flushed, her eyes sparkling, and the lingering echo of her soft hum still lingered in the air.

This scene.

That sound.

This atmosphere.

For any adult, the first image that pops into their mind is not a serious one.

Old Zhang is, after all, a seasoned veteran in the workplace.

The reaction is extremely fast.

He quickly lowered his head and stared intently at the carpet beneath his feet, as if a flower had sprouted from it.

"Um... Lao Li, I suddenly remembered that I forgot to bring a document."

Old Li was a shrewd man, and he immediately understood.

He stiffly turned his neck to one side, not daring to even glance at Su Feiyan.

"Oh right, I forgot my glasses too. Look at my memory."

The two turned around in perfect unison.

"Mr. Su, you're busy. We'll come back in ten minutes... oh no, half an hour!"

"We'll close the door for you!"

Bang.

The door was thoughtfully closed.

You can even hear a faint padlock click from outside.

Lu Li blinked.

"I just pressed my hand, is it really that big of a deal?"

[But... that scream just now was really beautiful.]

[Let's see if you dare say I'm no good again. This is something you'll be churning over for three days.]

He wore a smug, wicked grin.

Su Feiyan's face was already flushed, like a ripe peach, so red that it would drip water if squeezed even slightly.

She had never been so humiliated in her life.

He made those strange noises in front of his subordinates.

How will I maintain my position in the company after this? What about my reputation?

The culprit behind all this is this seemingly innocent bastard in front of you.

She heard every word Lu Li was thinking.

Especially that phrase, "That sounds so nice," which practically pushed her to the brink of embarrassment.

Su Feiyan was furious and embarrassed.

She wanted to pull her hand back and slap the guy hard on the head.

But the soreness in my hands had indeed subsided considerably, and the lingering tingling sensation was something to cherish.

more importantly.

If I let go now, it would make me seem guilty, and that sound just now really confirmed some indescribable suspicion.

Su Feiyan forcibly suppressed the panic in her heart, raised her head, and met Lu Li's somewhat provocative gaze.

The hand was not pulled back.

Instead, he twisted his wrist.

Five slender, long fingers slid smoothly into Lu Li's fingers.

Their fingers are intertwined.

Hold on tight.

Lu Li was stunned.

The delicate, warm touch on his palm, the tight, enveloping sensation, made his heart skip a beat.

Holy crap?!

[This script isn't right?]

[Shouldn't I just get slapped across the face and called a pervert at a time like this?]

Why are they still...buttoned?

Lu Li looked down at their intertwined fingers.

This way of holding hands usually only occurs between couples who are deeply in love.

That's too ambiguous.

The ambiguity was so intense that even he, the instigator, was a little flustered.

Seeing Lu Li's astonishment, Su Feiyan calmly raised her lips, the curve of which was both cold and playful.

Want to see me make a fool of myself?

It's not that easy.

Since you dare to provoke me, don't blame me for taking the initiative.

She pulled Lu Li's hand towards her with a little force, leaning her body slightly forward.

The distance between the two people narrowed.

You can hear their breathing.

"Assistant Lu's cooking skills are quite good."

Su Feiyan's voice returned to its usual cool and clear tone, though it was slightly hoarse.

"Since you're so capable, I'll leave all my hand care to you from now on."

She shook their tightly clasped hands.

"Also, from now until the end of the workday."

"Don't let go of this hand."

Lu Li was dumbfounded.

"President Su, how...how can we work like this?"

"I need to type, I need to get documents, and I also need..."

That's your problem.

Su Feiyan interrupted him, her eyes filled with the satisfaction of revenge.

"One-handed operation is also a basic skill for assistants."

"If you don't practice well, your salary will be deducted."

Done.

Su Feiyan really did hold Lu Li's left hand and pick up the pen again.

He casually began signing the documents.

Lu Li was forced to stand half-bent over the desk.

My left hand was held tightly by a soft, boneless little hand, and I couldn't move.

The posture is awkward and tiring.

Is this woman a devil?

This isn't a reward, it's clearly punishment!

[And... my palms were so sweaty, they were so slippery...]

Lu Li was inwardly groaning.

As Su Feiyan listened to his complaints, she gently stroked the back of Lu Li's hand with her fingertips.

It's like soothing a cat with its fur standing on end.