Chapter 820 Madam is going to...beg me?

Chapter 820 Madam is going to...beg me?

After helping little Ayumi with her homework for a while, Hanyu Nan turned around inadvertently and saw Mrs. Yoshida staring at him and Ayumi in a daze, and suddenly he felt like playing.

He lowered his voice and said, "Sister Qiu Mei, can you come to the office? There are some...account issues that need to be checked."

Mrs. Yoshida keenly noticed the cunning in the boy's eyes and nodded knowingly: "Okay, I'll be right there."

She turned around and whispered to Ayumi who was working hard on her homework: "Baby, you do your homework first. Mom and Brother Nan will go take care of something."

Some grown-up stuff...

"Yeah!" Ayumi nodded obediently and continued to concentrate on doing the questions.

The store manager's office on the second floor.

The two people walked in one after the other. As soon as Hanyu Kusunoki closed the door, he suddenly turned around and pressed Mrs. Yoshida against the door panel.

The young woman exclaimed, but did not resist at all. Instead, she raised her watery eyes, with a hint of timidity, but also a hint of expectation, and looked at him timidly, her cherry lips slightly opened: "Sir...what's wrong?"

"Mrs. Qiu Mei..." Hanyu Nan put one hand on her ear and gently lifted her chin with the other hand, acting like a domineering president. "The recent accounts...are a bit problematic."

Mrs. Yoshida's eyelashes trembled slightly. She was stunned for a moment, but then she saw the teasing in the boy's eyes and immediately reacted. She said, "Manager... I really don't know what went wrong..."

Women at this age are full of desires.

Having enjoyed Hanyu Kusunoki's gentleness and dominance, the young woman in front of her has been without his company for these days. After feeling the aura of the young man, her lust has been aroused unknowingly.

"I don't know?" Hanyu Nan narrowed his eyes. The hand that had originally lifted her chin slowly slid down her neck, finally sliding to her slender waist and gently holding it: "Then let me "check" it carefully..."

His fingertips vaguely brushed the hem of the uniform, and Renjian Qiumei bit it lightly with her pearly teeth. I felt pity for her: "Manager... this is not appropriate..."

"Oh?" Hanyu Kusunoki leaned close to her ear, his hot breath spraying on her sensitive skin, "Then what do you think is "appropriate"?"

Who doesn’t like to bully this kind of weak yet charming young woman?

Mrs. Yoshida bit her lower lip, her eyes flickering, as if she was hesitating, as if she was struggling. Finally, she blushed and whispered, "At least... not at the door..."

Hanyu Kusunoki chuckled, put his arm around her waist and walked towards the desk.

He half-pushed Mrs. Yoshida to sit on the edge of the table. The hem of her uniform skirt moved up slightly, revealing a section of her snow-white thighs.

"Now," Hanyu Nan supported her body with both hands, trapped her in his arms, forming an exclusive ambiguous space, and slowly said, "Let's see where the problem lies..."

After that, he casually picked up the old account book on the table and flipped through it page by page. As he read, he shook his head and muttered to himself, "Hmm... there's an entry missing here... there's a wrong number here..."

Mrs. Yoshida pretended to be extremely nervous. She twisted her fingers nervously with her hands, her eyes full of panic and helplessness, and said with a trembling voice: "I, I will make up for it..."

"Make up for it?" Hanyu Kusunoki closed the account book, his eyes dangerous, "Madam, do you think you can get away with it so easily?"

Before he finished speaking, his fingers had already slid down her graceful collarbone. His movements were slow, yet they carried an irresistible power.

With a slight "click" sound, the first button was unbuttoned, and the shirt opened slightly, revealing a piece of delicate and fair skin.

He leaned slightly closer and continued, "You know... this kind of mistake is enough for me to fire you..."

“No!” Mrs. Yoshida hurriedly stretched out her hand in a panic and tightly grasped his wrist, her eyes full of pleading and her voice with a hint of tears, “Manager… I… I still have a daughter to raise…”

"Really?" Hanyu Nan raised the corner of his mouth with an imperceptible arc, and slowly leaned over, with the tip of his nose almost touching hers, their breathing intertwined, "Then how are you going to...beg me, Madam?"

Mrs. Yoshida's eyes were slightly red, and she looked pitiful: "Manager, you can...whatever you want..."

Sure enough, women are all actors.

The more beautiful a woman is, the better her acting skills are.

At this moment, Mrs. Yoshida was completely caught up in this "play", expressing her helplessness and submissiveness to the fullest.

"You're so good." Hanyu Kusunoki kissed the corner of her lips as a reward, and his fingers had already unbuttoned the second button, "But... words alone are not enough..."

The uniform shirt was slightly open, revealing the delicate collarbone and faintly visible lace edges. Hanyu Kusunoki's fingertips lingered on that skin, causing Mrs. Yoshida to tremble slightly.

"Madam's perfume today..." He took a deep breath, "very tempting..."

Mrs. Yoshida turned her face away shyly: "Manager...don't be like this..."

"What?" Hanyu Kusunoki bit her white earlobe viciously, "Is this so?"

His hands slid to her back and unbuttoned her clothes with a gentle push.

Mrs. Yoshida exclaimed and subconsciously hugged her chest.

"Or... like this?" Hanyu Kusunoki's hand had already reached into the hem of the skirt and was moving along the edge of the stockings.

"what..."

The little woman fell limp in his arms, "Manager...too cunning..."

"Shh..." Hanyu Kusunoki sealed her lips and gradually deepened the kiss. Mrs. Yoshida gradually relaxed, wrapped her arms around his neck, and took the initiative to respond.

After the kiss, both of them felt a little breathless.

Hanyu Nan's eyes fell on her flushed cheeks and blurred eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise. He slowly said: "Madam's "review"... I am very satisfied."

Mrs. Yoshida leaned weakly on his strong shoulder, and uttered intermittent words from her slightly opened red lips: "Then...the problem of the account..."

Hanyu Nan chuckled, deliberately showing an embarrassed expression, and said leisurely: "Madam, you should know that embezzling public funds... will lead to serious consequences, don't you think?"

"I, I really didn't..."

"Ma'am, you have to understand that I'm not the only manager of this store." Hanyu Kusunoki spoke slowly, his big hands wandering restlessly on her body.

Wherever he went, it was like small flames ignited, making the beautiful woman in his arms tremble slightly. She was already breathless and could hardly withstand such teasing.