by Umair Sheikh
When he passed her the clothes her hand accidentally came into contact to his, the frighten Durex to hastily retracted her claws, and hurriedly closed the door.
Oh my god! Why does she have the feeling that she’s in a love affair? Soon after, this love affair excitement stimulated her out of her fear, staring at his hands Durex was muddle-headed.
Shirts … … white … … Why does it look so big? It wasn’t hard to guess… …
Feeling astonished Durex’s eyes widened, could it be that this shirt is the President’s?!!!
This feeling was like holding a fierce tiger’s skin, Durex’s small hands began froze, a shirt fell to the ground.
Durex looked intently and felt embarrassed.
A pair of pink lace——women type of pants inside!
When Durex appeared at the door wearing the male loose shirt, Light Muller was standing at the window, his eyes staring out of the window in the night. The subtle movement made him turned, a shadow catch his attention.
Since she’s very petite, the men’s shirt on her body appeared very long, and her two thin, straight-leg closed together very tightly, because of tension and friction between her knees. Hanging her face down it appeared flushed red, her pair of hands restlessly moved about.
It wasn’t sexy, but … … made others have the burning desire to protect her.
This is the third time today that made Light Muller’s curve the corners of his lips, he didn’t say anything and lightly said, “It’s getting late, go to sleep.”
“Oh … …” Like a snail, Durex lowered her head into her shell and moved forward, she couldn’t bear it any longer: “That … … why would you … … you have a … … female’s underwear?” The moment Durex asked this question, she continuously cursed herself: Who doesn’t have a fetish? Let alone those who are rich? Maybe he likes female lingerie too!
The President love female lingerie? Durex was disgusted with the idea herself.
She originally thought the President wouldn’t be happy with this question, however Light Muller answered calmly without thinking: “It’s a gift.”
“A gift?” Durex was stunned.
“That’s right.” Light Muller nodded, staring to her: “You don’t like it?”
“No … … that’s not it……” The problem is that which man goes on a business trip and purchase underwear for a woman? This is too weird! And it is said to be shopping for underwear for a woman is indicating they want sexual… …
Did the President really wants to eat her stinky tofu?! No that’s not right, it she should be a tender, delicate water bean curd!
When Durex was wondering exactly what kind of bean curd she was, the President have already walked before her and asked her: “How old are you?”
Ah? DLe Si distracted and mechanically answered: “26.”
“A 26-year-old woman wearing goat panties, did you not feel ashamed?”
Wow——
A certain person’s face was broken.
“Who? Who said I wore sheep panties? You’re … … you’re talking nonsense……” She was obviously wearing lazy sheep panties!
T^T
In fact, what panties she’s wearing wasn’t the important point, the important thing is how did the President knew she was wearing sheep underwear?
Yes, why did the President know she was wearing sheep underwear?
Let us play a VCR!
>>>VCR play >>>
A certain day a few weeks ago, Aunty Wu was folding clean clothes, her grandson Lightg Lightg was playing on the side.
Suddenly, Lightg Lightg eye’s brighten at the sight before him: “There’s sheep!” His little hands suddenly grasps Durex’s sheep underwear, “Granny, this is lazy sheep!”
Aunty Wu was busy folding the laundry, while Lightg Lightg was being noisy and waved impatiently: “Go away, go away! Go and play somewhere else!”
So like this, after Durex’s poor sheep panties were taken by Lightg Lightg doing several laps around the yard, it was uninterested hidden in the piles of folded clothes before setting off to play elsewhere.
Then, the screen arrived at the next morning.
When Light Muller went to the bathroom, out of habit after washing his hands he reached for his jacket pocket.
Instead of pulling out a handkerchief, a pair of panties came out instead.
After a short pause, he calmly stuffed the panties back into his pocket.
“President, the handkerchief in your hands … … looks like sheep… … ” Jason asked while washing his hands.
“Yes.” Light Muller answered with ease, “I occasionally change them.”
>>>End of VRC playback >>>
Durex was oblivious all of this, while lying in bed, she was still pondering how on earth did the President see the lazy sheep on her panties.
Because this issue is too tangled, it caused Durex to forget the embarrassment of sharing a bed with the President, also forgetting about the panties the President gifted her, forgetting to eat the President’s tofu.
With a head full of unanswered questions, the first day of isolation came to a successful conclusion!
Chapter 26: Days of isolation with the President (3)
Due to insomnia, Durex woke up very late the next morning, when her two eyes opened it appeared like panda’s. However this national treasure look slightly malnutrition.
When she walked out of the room, her hair was dishevelled as she rubbed her eyes, while yawning, almost like a ghost she entered the bathroom.
In the bathroom, she brushed her teeth and washed her face before continuing the same ghost like fashion walked out of the bathroom.
Suddenly, she heard a chuckle startling her.
“Who’s there?” She looked around, and was throughly awakened from her semi-sleepwalking state when she came into contact with a pair of smiling eyes. She saw the President wearing casual clothing sitting in the study room by the desk, with a big slack of documents in front of him. The golden dawn shone through the illuminated glass from the windows, softly hitting the President’s face, neck and depicting wonderful silhouette.
Durex stared at him in daze.
“Come here.” Light Muller waved at her, a bit like greeting a favoured pet.
Without waiting for her brain to react, Durex has involuntary taken a few steps forward.
“Help me pour a cup of coffee.”
“Oh……” Durex foolishly let out a sound, was about to turn around when she suddenly became alerted, “Why should I help you pour coffee ah?” How can the President dictate people as if accustomed others should oblige? The most terrible was that she almost obediently followed his dictation, as a knowledgable new era young women, this servility is absolutely intolerable!
Light Muller raised his head, “Why you’re not following?”
“You want to drink coffee then pour it yourself, I will not pour it for you!” Durex replied firmly.
“Okay.” Light Muller took the cup on the table, said to himself, “then you have to earn your own wages, I will not pay for it.”
What! With that said, reminding Durex the capitalists of the fifteen hundred wage going to waste.
“Let me do it!” She quickly snatched the cup from Light Muller’s hands, and said with a flattering smile, “Oh …… I haven’t fully awaken, please excuse me, I’ll go make your coffee!” After she finished speaking, holding a cup she rushed to prepare the coffee like a mad dog.
After preparing the coffee, Durex rushed over and respectfully placed the cup in her hands on the President’s table, “Okay, please drink your coffee.”
Light Muller lightly hum a sound and picked up the cup sipping the coffee, while continuing to look down at the document in his hands. As he read, he felt something was amiss, looked up to see Durex’s hopefully two eyes.
“Why are you still standing there for?” He asked.
Durex continues “That …… coffee, it is go
od?”
Light Muller nodded: “Passable.”
“That …… then …… my wages also will be paid?”
So it turns out she’s still here for this reason, Light Muller found it very amusing and said with a husky deep voice: “It depends on the rest of your performance.”
She still need to perform? DLei Su’s in high spirits, boldly patted her chest and said: “You can be rest assured! I am paid to mitigate another person’s calamity, as long as you need me to do something, I will jump through hoops of fire and water for the sake of my duties.”
Light Muller curved his lips into a smile: “Well, then I won’t be polite.”
Why does it sound a bit strange? Not having the time to think, a stack of papers have been placed in front of Durex, “Help me type up these documents into a file on the computer.”
Type these up? That’s a reporter’s strengths, Durex cheerfully took on the job, preparing to battle when Light Muller suddenly stopped her.
“Is there anything else?” Durex turned around.
“I asked Jason …… to send over a few pieces of women’s clothing, go and change out of that shirt.” Heaven know she was just too happy about the fifteen hundred wage, that she literally attractively danced in front of him, compared to last night’s dim lightening, her jade white legs were completely exposed making her irresistible.
However Durex didn’t think too much, she felt that besides the addition wages the President gave her, he would even give out additional employee benefits! Where would you find such a great boss? It seems like a capitalists still have some warmth of humanity!
When Durex a happy, she’ll work like spilled blood chicken, especially enthusiastic, in a speed of light she have placed the proof read document before the President.
“Okay! Is there anything else to do?”
Regarding her quick actions, Light Muller was slightly startled, this girl who usually appeared slow, as if she’s missing a rib, but when put to work was actually super efficient.
“There’s still two more, proofread it and see if there’s a need for correction.”
“Yes, sir!”
Durex then took the two contracts to the side to proofread, after a while she came back with the two contracts, “Reporting President, I have proofread the two contracts, there’s not much difference between the two, however…… I think these two contracts have a lot of mistakes.”
“Oh?” Light Muller was a little surprised, “Where are the error’s?”
“Take a look ah!” Durex walked towards Light Muller holding the contracts, pointing to the text on she contract, “here should be a full stop, not a comma. And here!” Her finger toward another paragraph, “A punctuation mark shouldn’t be used here, semicolon should be used, because between juxtaposed phrases are not separated by comma. Also here, the seal are built crooked ……”
When she finished each and one of her words and raised her head to find the President’s expression looked slighty weird.
“What?” She did say something wrong?
After a while, the President lightly said: “The things you said are all unrelated to the content and contracts, whether we change it or not, does not matter?”
“How does it not matter? The most important thing is the contract specifications, if such a contract even have such basic punctuation mistake, then what does it say the content of that specification inside there? And this seal, do you think it just covered the document? The whole seal of the contract represents the entire business, a good business is not crooked.” When she said this, her eyes shone brightly, it was firm and persistent.
After a sigh of relief she suddenly aware that something was wrong.
Why did the President look at her that way? As if there was something hidden within there, glazing right through her body, one couldn’t help but to be frightened.
Her heart-felt empty and the courage she had decreased greatly: “I’m….. I’m just talking nonsense… if you don’t want to change it, then…..”
“No!” Light Muller interrupted her, “You’re right.”
Huh? It’s rare that the President would talk so nicely.
“Go and modify the contract again, change all that you think is wrong.”
Thus, Durex spent the entire morning modifying the documents until the afternoon came around. During the process she discovered that the President’s job isn’t easy as she thought, despite being quarantine, he still spent his time to work on the company’s matters, not once did he neglect his duties.
Her bad impression of the capitalist through this mutual discussion and work gradually changed.
However, what she didn’t realise was that person’s impression of her also quietly changing.
Revising the modified contract one more time, Light Muller nodded with satisfaction: “Today, you have worked hard.”
For the President to suddenly compliment her, it made Durex flattered and slightly embarrassed: “It’s nothing, this is what I should do ……” Suddenly, she remembered, “then my wages …… ……”
“I will pay the usual wage.”
“Really?” Her eyes shone brightly, she couldn’t help but smile, her pure laughter instantly disperse the fatigue she felt from a full days of work, it also eased up Light Muller’s heart.
He couldn’t help but ask: “For fifteen hundred dollars, is it really worth you being so happy?”
“Of course! This is my hard-earned money eh!” Durex still immersed in a bundle the joy, trying to recover.
“In fact, you may not have to work so hard for such money…”
There is such a good thing? Durex’s eyes wide open: “How ah?”
“For example……”
“What? What?”
The eager within Durex’s eyes made the President unable to contain his laughter.
That evening, once again Durex suffered from insomnia.
This time she could not understand what was the better method to earn money the President was referring to… no matter how hard she thought she couldn’t come up with the solution……
Chapter 27: It feels like drinking a glass of milk powder with melamine
In our years of life, the timeframe of seven days is very short, especially if it happens to fall in the golden week, its equivalent to letting out a fart, in a blink of an eye it would have vanished.
But for our poor actress Durex, it was an extremely tough seven days, every minute she was awake she suffered the President’s oppression, even when she was asleep, there was no exception.
When Durex dreamt an elated numbers of hundred-dollar bills, the President would suddenly fall from the sky, his slender fingers would stare at the hundred-dollar bills in her hands and say: “I want to deduct your wages!”
When Durex stared at the money in her tight grip, the hundred-dollar bills have all turned into one-dollar notes. With a gust of the wind the entire sky was filled with notes floating messy in the breeze.
Reaching out to seize the money, Durex accidentally fell down from the bed and woken from that horrible nightmare. But she would rather not wake up, because at least the President she dreamt about wasn’t real, and the one she saw while she’s awake was genuinely real, dripping with blood!
“What are you doing?” The President asked while crouched beside the bed, staring at Durex who fell and end up with a twisted face, the corner of his eye seems to contain a smile.
From Durex’s point of view, this smile was frightening.
“You… you wouldn’t be wanting to deduct my wages, right?” She blurt out.
“Who said I wanted to deduct your wages?”
Once Light Muller asked this, Durex realized all long she has been dreaming, and quickly said, “No….nothing. I’m just casually asking.”
At first glance, there was a surprised expression on Light Muller’s face, however it was overcome with interest: “You wouldn’t have dreamt that I deducted money from yo
ur wages, right?”
How could he see this? Durex reflectively nodded, then feeling it wasn’t right and immediately shook her head.
Sure enough, the President’s capitalists side was once again exposed: “Reportedly what you dream about at night reflects what you think about during the day, you wouldn’t be wanting me to increase your wages, right?”
At the mention of wages, Durex’s fragile little heart almost thump out as she quickly explained: “No! I didn’t dream about you deducting my wages! I… I dreamed you’ve given me a pay rise!” What you dream about at night reflects what you think about during the day, President will you be merciful and give me an increase pay rise please!
“Oh?” Light Muller held his chin and nodded: “You have worked very hard these days, I am considering whether I should give you a pay rise.”
Really!? Durex’s eyes dilated, her dark dim eyes exudes a faint green glow like a yellow weasel.
“However…” The President suddenly changed the subject, “they say a dream and reality are reversed, it appears like we have to leave it at that.”
Clung Cling Clang——
A certain petrified person was broken in pieces.
President, when did you ever followed what others have said?
/(ㄒoㄒ)/……
Since Durex was frightened so early in the morning, her mood was abnormally low, but her low mood all came to a naught when she saw the date on the electronic calendar.
Monday!
What day of the week was it when they got isolated? Tuesday! Then…. would she be free tomorrow???
Suddenly, the fire in Durex’s heart was lit raging victory, the arduous seven days was finally coming to an end, the shining white one thousand five hundred pieces of silver dollar is finally reaching her pockets, spending continuous 24 hours with the President is finally concluding! This is kinda of sensation is so exciting!
People say that people in high spirits when a joyous occasion is involved, once Durex was happy, her undying fighting spirit returned.
“President, what needs to be done today?”
Documents, come at me! Contracts, come at me! Work, it’ll all be bombard by me!