Under the Desk

The lighting in the laboratory was quite proper, but the air felt as if it had been heated to a boiling point, becoming thick and ambiguous.

Li Xingya, who had changed into those Hermes grey stockings, was standing nervously in front of Su Bai.

Grey stockings are indeed a very demanding color. But worn on Li Xingya, it was as if some wonderful chemical reaction had occurred. The premium woven material clung tightly to her well-proportioned, plump legs. Not only did it lack any hint of sleaziness, but it instead highlighted her soft, docile, and somewhat scholarly temperament, creating an irresistible sense of pure allure.

Su Bai admiringly appreciated his masterpiece. Then, he leaned back lazily in the large pneumatic office chair and looked under the desk.

This was a classic spot in many men's dreams. Many might not have the conditions to carry it out, but since Su Bai now did, he naturally wouldn't let it pass.

"Xingya." Su Bai reached out a finger and gently tapped the armrest of the chair, a wicked yet charming smile curving on his lips. "Come here, get under here. Today the boss is going to teach you some extra new knowledge. This is the heavy responsibility I said you should bear!"

Hearing Su Bai's request, Li Xingya felt as if she had been struck by an electric current. Her fair cheeks instantly turned so red they looked as if they were about to bleed.

Get under... the office desk?!

In her mind, the computer science laboratory was a place for getting down to work, not a place for getting down to business!

Doing something so extremely private, and even with a strong sense of immorality, in a place filled with academic sanctity was simply an ultimate challenge to the psychological endurance of the timid and introverted Li Xingya.

Oh no!

Her body, which had only just cooled down, became aroused again after such a short interval.

However, when she met Su Bai's expectant eyes, the faint resistance in her heart was instantly and completely drowned out by an emotion called desire.

She loved this man too much.

She believed that she didn't have Chen Yusheng's brilliant intelligence, nor Zhou Jialu's myriad charms. The only thing she could offer was this body and her unreserved, absolute obedience to Su Bai.

Deep down, she actually yearned to master those blush-inducing, heart-pounding skills, to become an existence that could perfectly please Su Bai and leave him craving for more.

"Mmm... Boss, you're always bullying me..."

Li Xingya bit her tender lower lip and let out a coquettish whine as faint as a gossamer thread.

But her body was extremely honest in obeying Su Bai's command.

She slowly squatted down, her well-proportioned legs wrapped in grey stockings overlapping on the floor. Then, like an obedient little kitten, blushing, she carefully crawled under the not-so-spacious office desk.

Su Bai stared at her, not missing a single detail.

When the voluptuous beauty squatted down, every detail was filled with an artwork-like charm.

The light under the desk was a bit dim, and the space was cramped.

Li Xingya knelt and sat back on her heels, looking up with her pretty face full of shyness and blushes. Su Bai's face was reflected in her watery eyes.

Wuwu, Boss Su, he is really so handsome...

"So good." Su Bai's large hand gently rubbed her hair. "Now, let's start learning."

Li Xingya took a deep breath, so nervous that her long eyelashes were trembling violently.

She reached out her slightly soft hands and had just rested them on Su Bai's knees, preparing to clumsily begin the first under-desk extracurricular tutoring of her life.

Right at this critical moment—

Knock, knock, knock.

In the quiet laboratory, a series of extremely clear knocks on the door suddenly rang out!

Immediately after, a crisp female voice came from outside the door: "Xingya? Are you inside? Why is the door locked?"

Li Xingya trembled all over in fright, suddenly covering her mouth with her hands. Her beautiful eyes widened perfectly round, filled with extreme panic.

It was a second-year graduate senior sister from their group!

Su Bai leaned against the back of the chair, raising his eyebrows slightly, a flash of clear understanding in his eyes.

This senior sister was really a shrewd person who knew how to play the game.

Su Bai knew very well that the most core and valuable project in this laboratory currently was the one sponsored by White Night Venture Capital and personally overseen by Chen Yusheng.

Now that Chen Yusheng was on leave, this second-year graduate senior sister obviously wanted to take advantage of this gap to come and cozy up to Li Xingya, a girl with a soft personality.

After all, everyone knew that Li Xingya had a soft personality and didn't really know how to reject people.

What a pity, no matter how much this astute senior sister calculated, she could never have calculated that the obedient junior she thought was studying literature hard in the laboratory was currently wearing an extremely alluring pair of grey stockings, hiding under the office desk, engaging in some kind of special learning.

The door had long been locked from the inside by Su Bai.

Su Bai looked down at the shivering grey-stockinged kitten under the desk. He extended a finger, pressed it against his lips, and made a shushing gesture.

Li Xingya tightly covered her mouth, not even daring to breathe heavily.

The senior sister outside the door didn't leave immediately. Instead, she tentatively turned the doorknob and muttered in confusion, "Strange, I clearly saw the lights on in this room from the hallway just now... Did she go to the restroom?"

Separated by a single door.

Outside was the call of academic discussion; inside was an extremely secretive romance.

Listening to the sound of the doorknob being turned, Li Xingya felt as if her heart was about to leap out of her throat.

But bizarrely, this fear of being discovered by an acquaintance at any moment didn't make her back down. Instead, it acted like a fierce catalyst, plunging her brain into a strange kind of dizziness.

That ultimate sense of tension, immorality, and the thrill of sharing this crazy secret with Su Bai intertwined, causing an unprecedented surge of excitement and trembling to well up deep within her body.

Her legs involuntarily tightened slightly, and the faint sensation of the grey stockings rubbing against each other was infinitely magnified in this dead-silent space.

Of course, only Su Bai, who was close at hand, could hear it.

A full minute or more passed.

The senior sister outside the door probably felt that Li Xingya really wasn't there, and could only sigh with slight regret: "Forget it, I'll ask her when she comes in tomorrow."

As the sound of high heels gradually faded away, it finally disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Li Xingya, under the office desk, felt as if all the bones in her body had been instantly drained. She sprawled limply across Su Bai's legs.

She panted heavily, a layer of fine, fragrant sweat already beading on her smooth forehead. Her eyes were rippling with water, startlingly seductive.

"Phew... That scared me to death..."

With the crisis resolved, Li Xingya finally found her voice.

She looked up at the man above her, who had been completely calm from beginning to end and was even still enjoying the show, as a surge of both bashful and annoyed emotions welled up inside her.

She lightly pounded Su Bai's thigh, her voice incredibly soft and sweet, dripping with coquettish charm. "Boss... you're so mean! You knew there was someone outside, and you still... still deliberately scared me! What if my senior had a spare key and came in just now..."

Looking at this grey-stockinged sweetheart who had completely melted into a soft puddle from extreme tension, the smile on Su Bai's lips deepened.

"How could that happen? Only three people have the keys to this room: you, me, and Shengsheng." Su Bai reached out and gently pinched her delicate chin. "Did that thrilling sense of tension just now make our Xingya... learn even more earnestly?"

"Mmh... Boss is bullying me..."

She really loved being bullied by Su Bai.

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