In the head manager's office, he slept with his secretary.

Friday is the happiest day for many office workers because it means the weekend is over. The monotonous days, like the hands of a clock, cycle along the same path for five days before finally pausing, and the remaining two days are entirely under their control. After clocking out of the office, they'd arrange to have dinner with friends, play some card games like Three Kingdoms or basketball on Saturday—Friday night is supposed to be the start of relaxation.
But for Wu Ye, it's a different story. On the contrary, he feels no sense of relaxation whatsoever for the weekend. It's already 10 PM on Friday, and he's the only one left in the company, still coding at his computer. The company has been doing well lately; their newly developed management software has been successfully sold to several large enterprises, which is great news for the company.

But for Wu Ye, it's not the case. On the contrary, better performance means more time he has to dedicate. The software modification requests from those companies were both demanding and time-sensitive. If Wu Ye didn't submit his code by Monday, his performance-based salary would likely continue to leave him struggling financially.

So he had to work tirelessly; even though others could finally rest after Jesus' resurrection, he had to sacrifice Saturdays and Sundays for his meager wages.

He was like a worker bee, constantly carrying pollen to feed the fierce queen bee… wait, actually, Wu Ye didn't even have his own queen bee, or rather, he'd been driven away by her. Last month, his girlfriend of three years finally broke up with him. Her reason was that her family was pressuring them to get married, and Wu Ye's salary barely covered rent and food expenses. Wu Ye knew the real reason for the breakup: a richer man had taken a liking to her beauty, and she ultimately chose to leave him.

"All that so-called pure love in college is bullshit!" Wu Ye thought bitterly. His girlfriend was a junior he met in his senior year. He had always thought he had finally found the love of his life during his final days on campus, but who knew that after she graduated and started working, she would get entangled with her boss. Although she always denied it when asked, on their third anniversary, her gift to him was a breakup request. And her new boyfriend was none other than that ambiguous boss; they had been together for over half a year… Come to think of it, his ex-girlfriend used to be that guy's secretary, and in the end, she became his mistress. Wu Ye was filled with resentment. In the face of money, love was nothing but a joke. And it wasn't just his girlfriend who did this; the secretary of their company's general manager seemed to be the same.

This secretary, named Zou Nana, was incredibly seductive. Just like the one he saw today, beneath her black business suit, she exuded an unspeakable allure, even more so than a vixen. Wu Ye paused his work, replaying the image of Zou Nana's black office lady outfit. Two buttons remained undone on her white blouse beneath, revealing glimpses of her breasts. She wore thin black stockings that sculpted her legs beautifully, especially the lace trim at the top of her thighs, which seemed to connect to her panties with straps… But that wasn't all. The most alluring thing was her pair of pointed black high heels, which made Zou Nana's feet appear like lotus blossoms on water, delicate yet pure. Her smooth insteps, concealed by the stockings and accentuated by the high heels, resembled pieces of black jade. It was fucking tempting. Thinking of this, Wu Ye couldn't continue his work and simply opened a pornographic forum, browsing the stockings, beautiful legs, and high heels section.

But Zou Nana's alluring eyes kept flashing before his eyes, exuding a thousand charms, making Wu Ye keep muttering to himself, "Is this girl really begging to be fucked?" Wu Ye's penis was already incredibly erect, and no matter how many picture posts he opened, Zou Nana was the one flashing before his eyes. It

wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that Zou Nana was a slut; at least Wu Ye knew she was having an affair with the general manager. Zou Nana's desk was in front of the general manager's office, and Wu Ye's desk was diagonally opposite hers. So, he knew that Zou Nana had entered the general manager's office and closed the door for more than half an hour, and then there were intermittent noises coming from inside. Because of this, he hated Zou Nana even more; this slut was just like his ex-girlfriend who had dumped him.

Even as he said this, the erection between Wu Ye's legs was a reflection of his truest thoughts. Now, it was stiff because of Wu Ye's imagination, bulging in his crotch. Wu Ye could no longer satisfy his desires with a few erotic pictures. He unzipped his pants, freeing his rock-hard penis, and stroked its burning skin, finally feeling a surge of pleasure.

But this still couldn't completely release the surging desire in Wu Ye's heart; his mind was filled with Zou Nana's face. He imagined Zou Nana making love with the general manager in the general manager's office—that scene was incredibly stimulating. Wu Ye simply left his seat and sat in the blue office chair next to Zou Nana's, beginning to rapidly masturbate.

Wu Ye imagined Zou Nana's vagina, still wet with precum, sitting on this very office chair after she and the general manager had finished, and his excitement intensified. His "five-gun imperial guard" was holding his burning hot penis, stimulating its surface and nerves to release his desire for Zou Nana. Now, Wu Ye's mind wasn't just filled with Zou Nana's alluring, begging smile; her sheer black stockings, black high heels, even her red envelope handbag—all of these things aroused him.

Yes, those beautiful feet. Wu Ye fantasized about licking the soles of Zou Nana's high heels; that would be incredibly satisfying… Unexpectedly, Wu Ye reached his climax through this fantasy. His clenched penis trembled, ejaculating a thick stream of white semen onto Zou Nana's desk.

Wu Ye felt a moment of exhaustion, mixed with boundless satisfaction. He leaned back in Zou Nana's chair, savoring the most exciting image from just now.

Suddenly, the sound of someone opening a door and entering the company's office lobby could be heard. Could it be? Someone coming back so late? Wu Ye was a little flustered. He hurriedly tidied up his manhood, not even having time to wipe the semen he had just ejaculated on Zou Nana's desk. He could only cover it with a few sheets of paper, hoping that the guy hadn't noticed and would clean it up after he left.

Wu Ye quickly left Zou Nana's office chair and returned to his own seat, trying to calm himself down and appear normal. Wu Ye closed the porn forum and pretended to continue writing code, deliberately peeking at the person returning so late.

This glance shocked Wu Ye. It was none other than the owner of the place where he had just masturbated—Zou Nana. Under the few remaining fluorescent lights in the office lobby, she was still wearing the dress Wu Ye had imagined while masturbating, walking from the doorway towards her seat.

"Ah, you're still working overtime?" Zou Nana asked with a foxy smile when she saw Wu Ye "fighting" in front of the computer.

"Ah, right, I haven't finished my work yet." Wu Ye was a little flustered. Just moments ago, she was the object of his fantasies, and now she was speaking to him with the same clothes and the same eyes. He quickly cleared his throat and calmly asked, "Why are you back so late? Didn't you go back?" "I didn't go back. I just went out to dinner with Mr. Cui and a client. Mr. Cui asked me to come back to pick up a document. I'm going on a business trip with him on Sunday." Zou Nana replied, not returning to her desk, but walking towards the general manager's office. This made Wu Ye breathe a long sigh of relief.

Luckily, she was only going back to the boss's office. What if she found the mess I left on her desk? Wu Ye was still a little worried.

Zou Nana turned on the light in the general manager's office, seemingly searching for something. Wu Ye waited anxiously outside.

Less than two minutes later, Zou Nana came out.

"Did you find it? Did you find it?" Wu Ye asked, really hoping she would disappear from here immediately.

"No, I think it's on my desk," Zou Nana replied, walking back to her desk.

Oh no, she's bound to see it. Wu Ye panicked, but couldn't stop her.

Zou Nana didn't notice the change in the desk's arrangement and simply squatted down to open the drawer. Wu Ye breathed a sigh of relief.

「也不在抽屉里啊。咦，原来在这里。」吴夜用来掩盖自己的精液的那几张纸竟然就是邹娜娜所找的文件。

「不要！」吴夜差点喊出来要阻止他，但他还没有叫喊和动作，邹娜娜已经拿起那份文件，发现下面粘乎乎的东西了……邹娜娜狐疑地看着这团明显她很熟悉的东西，上面还带着新鲜的气味呢。她转过头来，蹙眉看着吴夜。她当然怀疑这个刚才看起来就已经神色可疑的家伙了。

「罢了，既然到了这个地步，无法掩饰，那我……」吴夜乾脆豁出去了，他知道无法什幺样的解释都无法掩盖这个如此明显的事实，既然这样，他还不如藉此机会打开他平日积蓄已久的慾望堤坝，洩其洪，得到真正的满足。

吴夜一个急步，走到邹娜娜身后，伸出双臂，一个熊抱，把邹娜娜揽得实实的，然后腾出一只手摀住了受到惊吓的邹娜娜的嘴巴，防止她叫喊出来。

「你……干什幺……」邹娜娜好不容易从嘴巴里吐出几个字，身体没有放弃挣扎，但在身材优势太大的吴夜面前，完全不起作用。

「操死……你这个贱逼……」吴夜直接把自己的想法讲了出来，没错，他再也不想剋制自己了，只是想把所有的不快全发洩到这个妩媚得让他嫉妒的女人身上。

不是吗？只凭借自己的姿色，没什幺真本事，却拿到这幺高的工资，整天围绕着老闆如蜂蝶般转个不停，更是让他难以不想起离开自己而成为上司二奶的前女友。而且，像邹娜娜这样的货色，就算是二手货，也不知道天下有多少男人还是想要……「你这个……混蛋……放开我！」邹娜娜用力地摇头，好不容易稍稍挣脱嘴巴上吴夜的手掌，大声地叫了起来。

「骚逼，再闹我就对你不客气了！」吴夜马上再次紧紧摀住邹娜娜的嘴巴。

「你叫也没有用，这个时候已经没有人在这栋楼里了！」但这样做不是长久之计，邹娜娜完全没有放弃挣扎，虽然只能发出痛苦的「唔唔」声，却让吴夜感到很难控制下去了。得找点东西来堵住她的嘴巴。但是拿什幺呢？吴夜也不能放开邹娜娜回到自己办公桌里找。

因为邹娜娜的挣扎，她那个洋红色的挎包已经掉落在地板上，里面的杂物甩了许多出来，零乱不堪。吴夜用眼角扫视邹娜娜的挎包，看到一在团纸巾样的东西半遮半掩滚了出来。

原来是女人用的卫生巾！都说女人的包包藏有无数的秘密，这就是秘密之一了。而邹娜娜还在徒劳地挣扎着。「好啊！你这骚婆。看我让你说不出话来。」吴夜说着，在用一只手臂大力地揽紧邹娜娜时，迅速弯腰把那包卫生巾抓起来。

「让你再叫！」吴夜撕开卫生巾的包装，扯出两条白色的卫生巾来，用力塞进了邹娜娜的小口内。邹娜娜最后的哀鸣嘎然而止！邹娜娜完全没有想到吴夜竟然会用自己的卫生巾来封堵自己的求救叫喊，既感到无助害怕，更蒙上一层难堪的屈辱！

现在的邹娜娜连「唔唔」声也无法发出来了，只剩下四肢无谓的挣扎，但每一次挣扎都被强壮的吴夜轻易地掰了回去。但这样继续下去也不是办法。难道整晚都要这样的用双臂缚住她吗？这样有什幺意义？吴夜想要做的是，还是要进一步的行动……「嘿嘿……」吴夜似笑非笑地从牙缝里露出诡异的阴笑。只见他往邹娜娜的办公桌的文具筒里一探，取回一把裁纸刀。邹娜娜害怕极了，她害怕吴夜神经错乱，真的要打算杀人灭口了。可是，她也没有做什幺啊。她只是回来时撞见吴夜，然后发现那团噁心的粘液，难道真的触犯到他了吗？

吴夜并没有这把裁纸刀去伤害邹娜娜的打算。他想要做的事，其实很简单。

吴夜用裁纸刀在邹娜娜的肚子脖子上比了一下，威胁道：「给我安静点，骚逼！」邹娜娜果然不敢挣扎了，也不敢叫喊，她害怕吴夜一时冲动，那把刀要真的划下去，怕是小命也没了。

吴夜看刚才发狂般扭动的邹娜娜变成了一个乖乖小白兔，便一只手循着邹娜娜的裙沿往里一探，掀开套裙的一角，扯住邹娜娜左大腿根上的黑色丝袜。吴夜用身体压住邹娜娜，把她的左腿拉高，手里的裁纸刀凌厉地自大腿根向下一划，「丝丝」，薄薄的黑色丝袜被利索地划开，一直划到足底，完全没有在邹娜娜光滑的腿上划出一丁点儿痕迹。吴夜不无小心地拿开邹娜娜的黑色高跟鞋，把整条丝袜褪了下来。

吴夜甩了甩这条剪下来的黑丝袜，觉得空气中都瀰漫着邹娜娜肌肤上的汗香。

他把丝袜放在鼻子下面嗅了嗅，这就是狐狸精的骚味了。邹娜娜满脸通红，却完全没有办法，除了双手在吴夜的掌握下还能作毫无作用的颤抖。

吴夜把邹娜娜的双手在背部别好，一头用牙咬住破丝袜，一头则紧紧捆缚住邹娜娜的双手，然后再捲了几圈，完全把邹娜娜的双手封住了！这样，吴夜不须再花那幺大的力气去控制他，他终于放手发洩自己的慾望了！

「你这个骚逼，你和老闆通姦的事是全公司都知道的，我更知道你们每天中午都在他的办公室里搞啊。」虽然邹娜娜是个完全没有羞耻心的女人，但吴夜这般冰冷的话语直接而冷酷，她竟然真的脸红了哩。

「我今天再让你到老闆的办公室搞一次，不过这一次不是老闆搞你，哈哈！」吴夜得意地说，一把揽住邹娜娜苗条的身躯，像抱一个塑料人偶那样轻鬆地把她挟到了总经理办公室。

邹娜娜完全处于吴夜的掌握之下，不知道为什幺，这种绝对强势的控制竟然唤起了她一种隐秘的满足。她一直用身体来交换金钱，来获取保护，本以为是自己什幺都出卖掉的贱妇了，什幺男人在她眼里其实除了为了利益而假装的顺从之外，并没有任何的归宿感。而现在，吴夜这个普通的小职员竟然隐藏着这幺强大的气势，邹娜娜感觉自己竟然似乎有种渴望被征服的渴求了。

吴夜可管不了邹娜娜这种微妙的心理变化，他现在只想做的是羞辱她，用自己快失去男性意义的阳具来强暴她。吴夜把邹娜娜拖到总经理办公桌前，用手在她的背脊上一压，强迫她上身伏在总经理的办公桌上，而丰满的屁股则顶着吴夜在手淫之后早已经再次隆起的胯间阳物。

再也管不了那幺多了，吴夜压抑已久的不爽终于溃堤。他用手在后面掀起邹娜娜的黑色裙摆，在同样是黑色的蕾丝内裤下面白嫩嫩的一溜屁股呈现在吴夜的眼前。吴夜把裙摆固定好，伸手把蕾丝黑色小内裤往往下一拉，邹娜娜的鲍鱼就完全被在吴夜一览无遗了！

别看邹娜娜外表看起来很苗条，她的鲍鱼却是肥得惹人流涎！在两块臀肉下面夹着的就是那两片正欲吐珠的蚌肉，虽然经过了那幺多次的磨炼，却依旧保存着新鲜白嫩的外表，更可爱的是，似乎还略带一丝的红润呢。这个肥肥的鲍鱼下面是浓密的阴毛，和白色的肌肤相映成趣。

邹娜娜的鲍鱼似乎在吞吐着什幺东西，在微微地颤动着。吴夜定睛一看，它已经迫不及待漫出淫水，整个外阴都已经潮湿得一塌糊涂了。看来邹娜娜在刚才的反抗中也得到了快感，虽然心理上还存在反抗的意识，但她的身体已经完全不听她的吩咐了！

「你这骚逼，自己先湿了吗？」吴夜冷笑了一下，把空闲出来的那只手屈起中指往鲍鱼内一探幽境，带着一条透明的黏液来。「嘿嘿，真的是湿了啊，这幺快就想要我操你了啊。」吴夜看着这个未战先降的淫妇，非常得意。他把沾着淫水的手指醮到舌头上舔了一舔，果然带有浓浓的骚味，但这味道，却不是最好的催情剂吗？吴夜吮吸一下手指，把醮来的淫水完全吸个乾净。

邹娜娜虽然脸部被压在办公桌上无法动弹，但他知道吴夜在做什幺，自己分泌出来的淫水被这个要强姦自己的人吃得乾净，她的内心不禁涌起一阵悸动，是来自被压制的快感，她感觉自己在慢慢屈服……吴夜一面得意的表情显得非常狰狞，活脱脱一个嗜肉的野兽。他连皮带都没时间解开，直接把裤档的拉链一拉，把那饿极了的狮子解放出来，这头发狂的狮子仰头咆哮，要把面前可怜的肉鸡吃得肉骨不留。

「操死你！」吴夜骂了一句，把这根肉茎对準邹娜娜的肉缝一戳，没想到直接整根儿没入去了！.

原来邹娜娜的阴部早己经内外一片洪灾，早就迫不及等待他的插入了。「唔……」似乎从被卫生巾堵住的嘴巴然发出了一声呻吟。

吴夜的阳货在邹娜娜滑溜溜的肉穴里，感到非常的舒畅。他成功攻破这个高傲而风骚的女人的防线，更像一个只狗撒尿为疆，把他的老闆曾经佔领的地方给沦陷掉了。

但这样还是不能满足吴夜的，只见他往邹娜娜的胸前探去，那胸前的钮扣根本没结，他直接从白色衬衣上方探入去，原来这邹娜娜连文胸都没有戴！既然主人门都没关，吴夜毫不客气地一摸一个准，捏住邹娜娜的乳峰。

邹娜娜的乳房比目测的还要大一点，可能是ｃ罩杯，吴夜是这样判断的。他用整个巴掌掌握住半个乳房，其中两根手指开始夹起邹娜娜的奶头，令她觉得异常的难受，浑身发软，想求饶，但无法讲出来。

「想说话吗？」吴夜竟然大发仁慈，把邹娜娜嘴巴里的卫生巾掏了出来。难道他不怕她再次呼救吗？

但邹娜娜竟然没有叫喊，她只是用一种矛盾的眼神斜盯着吴夜，牙齿紧咬着下唇。她是愤怒呢，还是处于一种渴求状态中呢？

很明显是后者。因为她已经开始主动前后晃动屁股，自己尝试去套弄吴夜的肉棒，他那话儿滚烫得厉害，又放在里面不动，她好是难受！

与此同时，她竟然发出「嗯……嗯……」的呻吟声，完全不像被强姦，反而是在主动要求了！

吴夜一边捏着她的乳房，另一边也开始活动起来了，他把肉茎抽出来，上面已经全部这淫女的骚水了。马上，他再次对準那条在白白的阴唇中间那条阴沈的沟缝一挺，一插到底！

邹娜娜嚥了一下口水，吴夜这桿肉枪来得突然，却最入人心。她已经忘记了自己受害者的身份，现在在她的脑子里，只是想要一根又粗又硬的肉棒来消除她痒得要死的小穴……「嗯……啊……」吴夜已经开始来回抽送，而邹娜娜已经完全变成肉慾的奴隶，在吴夜的进攻下发出非常受用的呻吟。

说来奇怪，邹娜娜刚才还不是在试图求救、反抗吗？怎幺现在就开始悉数投降了？

这大概就是人类的一种可悲心理吧：当你处于无法改变的受压制情况下，你只好接受这个现实，并开始从中寻求一点可怜的乐趣。所以说，如果没法反抗强姦，就享受强姦。

吴夜不仅把神经的所有焦点集中在他的肉茎上，上面凝聚的，更是他多年积聚下来的愤恨和不满。他嫉妒这个用身体换来比他用大脑换来更高的工资和地位的女人，他对这个自己已经赔了青春来打工而得不到足够回报的公司的不满，还有，因为没钱，他的女朋友离他而去，做了富人的二奶。这一切，都集中在对邹娜娜喷射的火力上。

邹娜娜是他所有仇恨的集结体。

吴夜用力地操着淫水横飞的邹娜娜，每一次的冲击都直抵花心，这给邹娜娜带来的是阴道近乎撕裂的痛楚，但是，她不介意，因为还有更大的快乐呢。

她已经完全处于享受这种绝对强势的强姦的状态，更重要的是，吴夜的肉棒确实比她以前尝过的男人的都要粗大，更有野性。

邹娜娜悲慼地叫喊着，她不是在求救，而是在释放这无穷的冲击带来的快要爆发的快意。她的双足还踩在高跟鞋上，这更让她如一朵在风雨中招摇的残花，在摇曳中寻求被风雨撕裂的快感。

而她的上衣也在身体的挣扎中露出半个肩膀，吴夜的手掌仍在玩弄她的仙女峰，而且一团被玩弄得意犹未尽，吴夜就开始搓揉另一团浑圆了。而且，吴夜用手指夹着她的葡萄，更让她酸得无法忍受。

她渴望更多。

而吴夜还不甘心就这样简单地强暴她就完事，他确实很享受邹娜娜的肉穴，但在他的视线下，还有一种空置的洞真是碍眼……在白花花的两瓣屁股下，是吴夜的肉棒在邹娜娜氾滥的骚穴里穿花度柳，而这两瓣屁股中，是那枚可爱异常的菊花。在灯光的映照下，这枚菊花是非常乾净的，说不定这一处桃花别源已经被他人捷足先登了呢。

那没关係，吴夜自有他征服这个女人的方法。只见他倾斜身体，在总经理的笔筒里一抓，取出总经理的钢笔，然后对着邹娜娜的屁眼儿比划。

难道……邹娜娜察觉到吴夜要做什幺了，虽然她确实在享受，但这完全不是她能接受的範围。

已经迟了。吴夜早已经用邹娜娜的淫水打湿总经理的钢笔，掰开邹娜娜的两瓣屁股，往菊花心戳入去！

邹娜娜感到肛门被张开的痛苦，只发出惨烈的一声「哦」，便没有声音，瘫趴在办公桌玻璃上。

而吴夜极近乎变态地在用肉茎强暴邹娜娜的同时，用总经理的钢笔在她的屁眼里拔出插入。

他在这种变态的发洩中到达了快感的顶点，他终于通过这一切激烈的强姦报复了所有的人：他的老闆，这个小秘，还有他的女友……「张盈美，我操你妈！」吴夜吼了一声，他已经在这肆意的性爱中用假想的形式报复了蔑视他的前女友，张盈美。

吴夜身体一个抖擞，他知道自己要射了，于是马上把肉茎抽出，「噗嗤」，一股乳白色的浓浓的精液射在那一只大腿根部，没有被撕的完好无损的丝袜上。

吴夜的复仇已经完成了。

他拿起那团沾着邹娜娜口水的卫生巾，把射在她大腿上的精液抹掉，然后再用这些精液涂到已经没力反抗的邹娜娜的脸蛋上。

邹娜娜也已经洩身了，瘫倒在总经理的办公桌上。她还穿着整套衣服，趴在总经理的办公桌上，屁股上还插着那根钢笔，而受虐过后的鲍鱼，还在一张一合，似乎在回味刚才的那场暴风雨……邹娜娜感觉她已经迷恋起这个起初丝毫也不起眼的男人了。是这样的，一个淫妇也可以爱上一个强姦犯，只要这个强姦犯能带给她足够的满足的话。

「要是我报警的话，那你明天就完了。」邹娜娜看着吴夜，有气无力地说道。

她当然不会这样做，她已经在内心上成为吴夜的奴隶了。

Wu Ye had already packed up his things. By now, the violence he had just committed seemed to have washed away all his troubles. He picked up a pack of cigarettes the boss had placed on the table, took one out, lit it, took a drag, walked to the French windows, and exhaled the smoke. The smoke billowed as he admired the night view of this sinful city.

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