I'm Wearing Black Stockings Inside

"How are you feeling at the company?"

An Yi asked with a light laugh.

He held quite a bit of fondness for this devoted, well-endowed girl.

Back then, he never could have imagined that this girl would be so infatuated with him.

During the struggle for the Hongtian Secret Realm token at the night market, Xue Yuanyuan betrayed her sect without hesitation, placing the token directly into his hand.

Later, when he extended an invitation to her, she seemed to refuse on the surface.

But secretly, she slipped into his company, Yilan Media, becoming a signed artist, hoping to stay by his side and wait silently...

This gave An Yi a strange sense of guilt.

Him, An Yi, what had he done to deserve this!

To have a girl be so devoted to him!

Perhaps this was love, inexplicable and hard to put into words.

"What are you laughing at?"

Xue Yuanyuan, seeing An Yi's silly grin, frowned slightly and asked, puzzled.

An Yi waved his hand. "Oh, it's nothing, nothing..."

Just then, Xue Yuanyuan walked over. She looked at An Yi, lowered her gaze, stood on her tiptoes, and straightened his collar. "What happened just now? Your clothes are all messy."

As she drew near, An Yi seemed to catch a whiff of a milky fragrance...

Although both were an F-cup, Xue Yuanyuan and Lin Mei'er were completely different types.

Lin Mei'er was like a tempting peach, exuding the allure of a mature woman from head to toe.

Xue Yuanyuan was only nineteen this year, her face still holding a touch of youthful innocence. But paired with her impressive proportions, it created a uniquely alluring charm.

It was no accident that she had managed to debut as the center of Yilan Media's girl group in such a short time.

"There."

After straightening An Yi's collar, Xue Yuanyuan took a step back and said with a soft smile, "Go ahead. President Nie is in her office right now... playing a game."

"Alright. Next time we meet, I'll treat you to a meal," An Yi said with a roguish charm.

If not for his handsome face, such an oily smile would have been enough to make anyone gag.

"Hey, you..."

Xue Yuanyuan called out, looking at An Yi's retreating back.

An Yi turned around, puzzled.

"It's nothing," Xue Yuanyuan said again.

Watching An Yi walk further and further away, she seemed to come to terms with something, a serene smile appearing at the corner of her lips.

...

Yilan Media, General Manager's Office.

A scream like a stuck pig echoed through the room.

"P-President Nie! It wasn't my fault, she was willing!"

A pretty-boy actor with a bruised and swollen face trembled in fear.

Thud!

A baseball bat landed on the desk.

With a crack, the entire desk shattered into pieces.

The pretty-boy stared at the broken desk, his face turning deathly pale!

A desk of that material shouldn't break so easily!

"A girl who just graduated high school, naive and unable to tell right from wrong, and you dared to make a move! You Xi, have you grown tired of living?!"

A girl with sleek black ear-length hair, fair skin, and delicate features glared at him fiercely with her clear, large eyes.

The pretty-boy named You Xi turned pale with fear.

Although this girl looked adorable on the surface,

every employee at Yilan Media knew she was the real deal—a genuine little devil!

No one could keep her in check except for Shangguan Qianqian.

Standing beside Nie Qinglan were two women in suits with slender figures.

They appeared delicate, but the rose tattoos on their arms hinted at their considerable strength and status.

Two top experts from the Rose Hall, both at the mid-stage Xujing level!

Throwing the baseball bat aside, Nie Qinglan sat down in her swivel chair, pouting angrily, her beautiful eyes fixed on him in fury.

She hated these scumbags who took advantage of their fans the most!

To think such a guy was actually an artist under her label.

"President Nie, I, I shouldn't have touched them!" You Xi hurriedly bowed his head, apologizing to the capitalist.

"Them?"

A cold glint flashed in Nie Qinglan's eyes.

You bastard! You really know how to play around! One wasn't enough!?

"President Nie, I, I won't dare anymore!"

You Xi felt a chill run down his spine, realizing his mistake. Seeing Nie pick up the baseball bat again, he scrambled backward in terror.

Screams erupted once more!

Nie Qinglan tossed the baseball bat aside, clapped her hands, and gritted her teeth. "I hate two-timing bastards the most!"

After a moment's thought, she added, "Of course, An Yi is an exception."

"Moli, call the Enforcement Bureau," Nie Qinglan said, stretching her slender, well-proportioned waist.

The cool-faced female bodyguard in a suit beside her dialed the authorities' number.

You Xi was stunned. "N-no, President Nie, I, I didn't do anything that serious, y-you can't do this!"

Nie Qinglan said coldly, "Then why are you so nervous?"

"I, I... I was wrong, President Nie. If I really go to the Enforcement Bureau, my life is over."

You Xi, ashen-faced, dropped to his knees and began kowtowing frantically.

"You know what you did. No one can save you now!"

Nie Qinglan waved her hand. Moli understood the gesture and, grabbing You Xi by the collar, dragged him out of the office.

"Does two-timing land you in jail?"

A puzzled voice rang out.

Nie Qinglan said angrily, "He was also using drugs! Two-timing scum, I'll beat up every one I see... An Yi!"

Seeing An Yi appear out of nowhere, Nie Qinglan's eyes instantly lit up.

She rushed over and hugged him like a koala.

"Stinky An Yi, rotten An Yi, you're finally back!"

Nie Qinglan said, trying to sound weepy.

She had wanted to act a bit sadder, but seeing as she couldn't squeeze out any tears, she gave up.

"Alright, get down, you're going to strangle me!"

An Yi reached out and patted her increasingly curvaceous rear, saying helplessly.

This girl... since when did she get so strong!

"Lvzhu, remember to close the door on your way out. Thanks!"

Nie Qinglan winked discreetly at the other female bodyguard.

Lvzhu nodded. "Yes, ma'am!"

An Yi asked curiously, "I heard you were playing a game here earlier."

"Oh, the guy just dragged out was named You Xi (Game)."

Nie Qinglan looked at him with delighted eyes and hurriedly said, "Never mind that. I'm wearing black stockings underneath!"

What?!

An Yi was shocked.

Nie Qinglan undid the button of her jeans and then started to slide down the denim that outlined her enticing curves, ready to show him the stockings.

"Ahem, stop, don't do that. This is the office!"

An Yi coughed lightly and said sternly.

What kind of fashion mix is this!

Wearing black stockings under jeans is like wearing fine clothes at night—what's the point!

Nie Qinglan stuck out her tongue. "Then I'll show you somewhere else next time."

Looking at Nie Qinglan, still as lively as ever, An Yi smiled gently.

Ever since that incident with the Nie family, Nie Qinglan's personality had become much more subdued.

He had always worried this girl might fall into depression.

It seemed now there was no problem.

"An Yi, I have something else to show you."

Nie Qinglan said mysteriously and hurriedly pulled the office curtains shut.

An Yi raised an eyebrow.

What was this girl up to?

The sound of a zipper. Nie Qinglan carefully took off her top.

The black undergarment she wore accentuated the fairness, smoothness, and fullness of her skin.

With proper nutrition, this girl had really grown up!

An Yi was a bit dazed, seemingly guessing what was coming next, a flicker of anticipation in his heart.

"Watch closely!"

Nie Qinglan said, then undid something with both hands.

A pair of milky-white, astonishingly large... wings unfurled from her back!

An Yi: "..."

He had never been this dumbfounded in his entire life!