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Chapter 1 Husband’s preferences

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At five o'clock in the evening, it was time to get off work again. As usual, I packed up my things, picked up my bag, and went out to take the bus home.

Just like most people’s jobs, I am also an ordinary office worker, but in fact, this ordinary job is a bit different.

My hometown is in a very ordinary small county town. Before I was twenty years old, I had never seen a real plane, let alone masturbating...

It was quite easy to work, so after I got home, I naturally prepared the supper. After all, he had to come back later.

The poor family conditions since childhood have allowed me to learn to be independent early on. Although I can't be proficient in everything, for me, housework is really a piece of cake, three dishes and one soup, and it is the dinner I prepared.

I prepared dinner and looked at the time. At about six o'clock, he would have to come back for about an hour. Before that, there was still time to take a bath.

The clothes fell off one by one on the bathroom floor, and a mature and attractive figure reflected on the mirror. No wonder he was so obsessed with such a figure, haha, but he had that kind of preference, ah...

I put my long black hair behind my head and entered the bathhouse filled with water. Taking a bath really made me feel extremely comfortable in body and mind, as if time had stopped...

If so, I'm back.

As soon as I took out the food that was hot in the pot, my husband's voice came from the living room. Sure enough, I arrived home around 7 o'clock on time.

Husband, you are back, I'm ready for the meal. Let's prepare for dinner.

I came to the living room with joy and took the briefcase from my husband. It seemed like we were such a happy couple.

Thank you for your hard work, I still have to work so hard to cook after I get home from get off work.

What are you saying? Isn’t this what I should do? Go and wash your hands first and then have a meal.

Well, OK.

Sitting at the dining table, the old man opposite him was eating delicious food with a heartfelt look like a child who had eaten his favorite candy.

Huh~ I'm so full. If so, the food you cook has always been so delicious, haha, I'm so happy.

Hehe, OK, you have some rest first, I'll clean it up.

After cleaning the dining table, my husband had already gone to the bathroom to take a shower. I went back to the bedroom and lay on the bed, turned on the TV, and watched the TV show bored.

More than ten minutes later, my husband came out after taking a shower, wearing only a white bath towel, and his lower body was exposed without any obstruction.

So, what did you think about what you said to you before?

My husband lay down beside me, speaking as if he was light, but it was as heavy as a huge rock in my ears.

Sure enough, he still remembers it clearly, and so, I am so ridiculous. He is so obsessed with it, how could he forget such an important day?

My...husband, I... haven't thought about it yet...

I dare not look at my husband's face. I know that he should be angry again at this time, right?Whenever he hears my rejection, he will always be unhappy and his temper will become irritable, just like he has completely changed his body.

If so, why?Why still refuse to agree to me?I have said it countless times and guaranteed it countless times. Even if you agree to my request, I will never stop loving you, but I will love your Ah more!

Sure enough, it was the same again, shouting loudly, completely ignoring my feelings?You know, what I want?You should know it completely, but why do you still need this? Husband...

Turning his head and looking, he was already lying down with his back to me, and he didn't plan to pay attention to me anymore?Is this my fault?Should I accept all this?ridiculous!

I lay down with my back to him. No one could cry with the sadness and grievances in my heart. I could only bear it silently alone. I don’t know what the end result will be.

About half an hour later, a pair of big hands hugged me from behind. I was sleepless and understood that he was about to start coaxing me sweetly again.

Even though I think I have always done well enough, I go home after get off work, do housework, prepare supper, and be filial to our parents, what is all this for him?

He was not satisfied at all.

After entering the house after get off work, he would say, "Thank you for your hard get off work, and you have to cook dinner when you come back from work. After dinner, he would say, the food you cook is so delicious, I am so happy."

But since I know my hard work and say something I am satisfied with, why do I still have to make such strange and perverted requests to me?

I didn't listen to the sweet words in my ears at all. I just responded to his words casually. Before I knew it, I felt a little sleepy. Maybe it was because he was talking about it, just like a lullaby.

OK, husband, anyway, let’s talk about it later. I’m so sleepy and I’m going to sleep…

Okay, then you agree, don’t talk about how long it will take in the future. Just two days later. I’ll give me a reply, right?

I agreed in a daze, but couldn't hear what he was saying. Once the sleepiness hit me, I fell asleep quite quickly, for one minute?Maybe in just a dozen seconds, I had already fallen asleep...

The next day, when I woke up, my husband was still asleep on the side. It looked so cute and annoying.

Get up early in habit, wake up your husband after making breakfast, and wash in the bathroom together.

Maybe, I am such a woman?

I clearly felt so wronged and sad last night, but after a sleep, I couldn't help laughing in my heart again when I saw my husband's sleepy eyes. After all, he is the person he loves the most, and I always feel indescribable happiness when I see him, of course, except for those when I force me.

After breakfast, I took my husband's car to the company. To be precise, I went to an old pervert's company.

As for why I am an old pervert, this is what I said before. As an ordinary office worker, I am extraordinary.

This old pervert, known as Mr. Qian, is an old friend of my father-in-law, and I got this job because of my father-in-law.

My family is average and my education is average. If I don’t marry into a good family, then if I want to find a good job, I should only rely on betrayal of my appearance and body, right?

Fortunately, my husband’s father and my father-in-law don’t have to let me make that choice.

When he saw me, Mr. Qian did not say a word and immediately promised my father-in-law that he would definitely give me a position that was both relaxed and high-paying. I don’t know if it was because my father-in-law’s relationship with him was really so strong, or because his lustful eyes showed the intention.

When I went to the company and learned about my position, I chose to believe in the latter.

He actually arranged for me to be his secretary. Although I understood that the secretary did not have to be related to the words "Missary", "Maintaining a Side" and "Affair", from other employees of the company, I gradually learned how exaggerated my previous secretary and Mr. Qian's romantic history was, and it also made me realize that the old pervert would never let me go, the fat sheep I got.

As expected, after only two days of working in Qian's company, he began to touch me. The teasing and hints in his words made me fully understand what his intention was.

At the beginning, I pretended not to understand anything and tried to avoid getting along with him alone, but as his personal secretary, how could I avoid this?

Finally, once he had put his hand into my short skirt and touched the bottom of my underwear, I slapped him. The slap made my hands feel a scorching pain, and his face was even more red.

I thought he would be furious about it, and would he even fire me?

However, to my surprise, he was not only not angry, but he never acted improperly to me again, and even tried to reduce my workload...

Before I knew it, my husband had already driven downstairs to the company.

Then I'm going up, you should pay attention to it on the way.

Well, don't worry.

Looking at the car gradually disappearing in my sight, I felt entangled in my heart again.

Mr. Qian must not let my husband know about it, otherwise, he would probably be excited to force me to agree quickly. After all, this just satisfies his perverted preference and his cuckold.

When he entered the company, almost all the employees were here. However, as the general manager, Mr. Qian, as usual, still did not come to work in the company. However, who made the company belong to someone else? If he doesn’t come to work, he can only be so casual.

About half a year ago, Mr. Qian basically arranged for the vice president to manage the company's affairs. Only when discussing major plans or plans can Mr. Qian come to the company. Therefore, my work is quite leisurely and even boring.

Sometimes, I even guess that the reason why money never comes to the company is because I beat him half a year ago?

Or, it is because I don’t want to have sex with him, so it doesn’t matter if he comes to the company. After all, even if he comes to the company before, he doesn’t do anything at all. He just has sex with my previous secretary in the office. This is something that a colleague who has a good relationship with me recently told me.

Sister Ruoran, you are here, Mr. Qian is waiting for you in the office.

Mr. Money?Mr. Qian has come to the company?Is there any big project?

The young and beautiful girl in front of me is Xiaoqian. She is 23 years old this year. She has just graduated from college and is only one year younger than me, but she always calls me sister. It makes me feel like I am very old.

However, of course I don’t care about this, because she is in this company, the only friend who has a good relationship with me. Perhaps because she just entered society and doesn’t have so many calculative reasons, she won’t regard me as that kind of person, and she won’t say bad things behind my back or even look down on me.

I haven't heard of any major projects, and I don't know why Mr. Qian is looking for you.

OK, thank you, Xiaoqian, then I'll go to Mr. Qian first.

Yes, OK, Sister Ruoran, go quickly.

I was a little confused. Since there was no project, what should Qian do? Moreover, I asked Xiaoqian to tell me to go to the office to find him. It would be that I would be half a year late to retaliation, and I would be fired, right?

With such doubts, I came to the door of the general manager's office.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

Please come in!

Mr. Qian, are you looking for me?

When he entered the office, Mr. Qian sat lazily on the chair. When he saw me opening the door and walking in, a wretched smile immediately appeared on his fat face.

If you are here, you are so anxious that I am waiting, hahaha, sit down quickly.

Sitting down on the chair opposite Mr. Qian, although I felt a little disgusted, I couldn't show it. After all, I still have to work with him, and his relationship with his father-in-law is very good.

But then again, since you have such a good relationship with your father-in-law, will you still attack your father-in-law’s daughter-in-law?This is an old friend of somewhere.

Uh...is it true? Mr. Qian, what's the matter with you looking for me?

Oh, by the way, haha, looking at my brain, I just have to be happy and forget to talk about it.

snort!I think your pig brain is of no use except for being able to come up with some vulgar things, right?

Cough, that's the case. If your father-in-law and Lao Li and I want to go out for a trip recently, but if only the two old guys are traveling far away, your mother-in-law and your aunt are not at ease. Take them with you, and they don't want to go, so I'll discuss with your father-in-law and let you and your husband go out for a walk. What do you think?

This... have you talked to Li Yan?After all, he still has to work, I am afraid he won’t be able to make time, and I have to come to work in the company...

Oh, if Ah, I have told you a long time ago. Just based on my relationship with Lao Li, it doesn’t matter whether you come to work or not. I will pay you the salary. If you have time, go to hot springs more and do massages. Women, you have to learn more...

Mr. Qian, don’t go so far, right?

This old pervert, once he gave him a good look, he would talk about useless things, deliberately delaying time and letting me stay here.

OK OK OK OK OK OK OK Don’t talk about that anymore, but listening to Mr. Qian, I feel really uncomfortable. Ruoran, why don’t you call me uncle?

It’s not that I don’t want to call you, but this is in the company. Of course, I have to face you with the following identities. If this is in another place, I will naturally call you uncle. The public and private sectors must be clear.

You eloquent girl, hey... well, on Li Yan's side, Old Li said he would go to talk, so there should be no problem. When you go home tonight, you couple will discuss it again.

Oh, okay, then Mr. Qian, if nothing else is going to happen, I will go out first.

After saying that, I ignored the old pervert's look that revealed regret and wanted to keep me, and I turned around and walked out of the office.

However, what should we do if our husband discovers that he is interested in me?

Will his husband take this opportunity to satisfy his perverted preferences?

After all, he is so obsessed with...