Boss, Please Go Easy On Me (GL) - Chapter 20
Yan Xiaomi took a shower and leaned against the headboard, playing with her phone. She wondered if CEO An had arrived home yet. She wanted to send a text message to ask but was afraid An Yao would think she was too nosy. Remembering that she hadn’t transferred the money to An Yao yet, she immediately opened Alipay and transferred the money, adding a note: Happy Birthday, CEO An~
After the transfer was successful, Yan Xiaomi coincidentally added An Yao as a friend. Checking the time, it was just past nine, neither too early nor too late. Yan Xiaomi opened her computer and browsed the online forums.
The post she read yesterday had been bumped up again. Yan Xiaomi opened it and scrolled to the end, disappointed to find that it wasn’t the original poster updating.
Browsing today’s posts, she noticed something. Hey, there really were people streaming daily. Based on experience, those with fewer replies were generally less interesting and quickly disappeared with one glance. It felt like reading a novel with a terrible ending, leaving one terribly uncomfortable, so Yan Xiaomi decided to look for a thread with a high number of replies.
She flipped through a page and didn’t find anything interesting. Yan Xiaomi opened her phone and checked Alipay, pleasantly surprised to find that An Yao had added her as a friend. She felt a little excited, but a few seconds later, she felt she was crazy. Why get excited over adding a friend?
Yan Xiaomi refreshed the page again. A new post caught her attention. The two shining words “Red Flashy Benefits” dazzled her eyes. The original poster was being pretentious, putting nothing in the first post, but this attempt to hide the obvious successfully caught Yan Xiaomi’s attention.
She clicked in readily. Aside from a group of pathetic users asking where the benefits were, the original poster was nowhere to be seen. Yan Xiaomi thought this was definitely a filler post. Before exiting, she was curious enough to refresh the page, and this refresh completely changed her perspective.
The original poster wasn’t there to post fillers. The benefits provided were truly eye-opening. Yan Xiaomi stared at the uploaded image, where two women were intertwined ambiguously, wearing nothing, their hands placed in critical areas. Instantly, her whole body felt hot.
She wasn’t a pure maiden. Tong Xi had also persuaded her to watch adult films, so she knew about male-female s3x. Male-male s3x, even without watching, she could imagine it was similar to male-female. But, but Yan Xiaomi had never known how two women did it. Staring at the picture now, aside from her face burning fiercely and feeling a little nervous, she mostly wanted to clearly read the small text on the image.
Yan Xiaomi definitely had a compulsive disorder. For things she was interested in that had text on them, like an instruction manual, she desperately wanted to see what was written. She didn’t know what she was looking for until she read it, and once she did… it was a sudden realization.
“So that’s how it is.”
Yan Xiaomi found the explanation of the posture very insightful, feeling it made a lot of sense. It seemed two women could also have sexual happiness.
This original poster was quite generous. When Yan Xiaomi refreshed the page again, five more pictures popped up. At this point, she didn’t care about being embarrassed. Anyway, no one was around, and no one would know if she looked. Yan Xiaomi boldly finished viewing the original poster’s subsequent updates. Scrolling through the comments, she saw some users saying they had used these positions, and others planning to try them.
Yan Xiaomi felt she was being crazy again. Why was a straight girl looking at these positions? She originally thought she would just fantasize and forget about it, but how could something like this be forgotten just because you said so? Until she turned off the computer and went to sleep, Yan Xiaomi’s mind was filled with those pictures—the positions, the explanations, and many comments. All sorts of messy things popped up.
Yan Xiaomi tossed and turned, unable to sleep. She suddenly regretted looking at those pictures. She didn’t feel anything when she didn’t know about them, but after seeing them, many feelings seemed to be changing, especially when she thought that An Yao liked women. What if she and someone else…
“What nonsense are you thinking?”
Yan Xiaomi patted her head. How could she fantasize about CEO An? If An Yao knew about her filthy thoughts, even if she politely didn’t kick her out, Yan Xiaomi felt she wouldn’t be able to wander around An Yao anymore.
The thought of An Yao, after a moment of calmness in her mind, still made her wonder, what positions does CEO An use when she is with a woman?
She recalled the time An Yao lay on her bed and calmly asked, “Did you undress me?”
Yan Xiaomi couldn’t help but wonder what An Yao looked like lying in bed, blushing and softly panting. Would the normally cold An Yao be as shy as she imagined, or would she remain aloof, slightly frowning and enduring?
Crazy, crazy, crazy. Yan Xiaomi rolled a few times on the bed. She was really too perverted. After looking at a few inappropriate pictures, she started having wild, filthy thoughts. Yan Xiaomi couldn’t look at herself. She vigorously rubbed her face and buried it in the pillow. Stop thinking nonsense, stop thinking nonsense, stop thinking nonsense… But judging from CEO An’s appearance, she seemed like a cool-headed top…
Heaven help her, Yan Xiaomi felt she was heading down a crooked path and couldn’t stop. Could this part be cut and started over?!
The saying that a long night leads to many dreams was true. Yan Xiaomi had a night of fragmented dreams. All sorts of messy things happened. At one moment, she dreamed she found a boyfriend, but she couldn’t see what he looked like. Then, the boyfriend cheated, and the mistress came to argue with her. Just as they were about to fight, An Yao suddenly arrived, directly embracing Yan Xiaomi, and said to the mistress with noble coldness, “A scumbag deserves a cheap woman. I will complete your pairing. Now, please get as far away as possible and don’t stain my Xiaomi’s sight.”
She was so domineering and aloof. Even in the dream, Yan Xiaomi felt her face flush. Before she could talk to An Yao, she heard a jarring alarm clock sound.
Yan Xiaomi woke up with a start from the dream, still feeling a little unsatisfied. She turned off the phone alarm, wanting to continue the dream, but the next second, she shot up. It was best to have fewer daydreams. Being late was no joke.
“Wait a minute!”
Yan Xiaomi shouted at the closing elevator door. Just as the elevator was about to close, a leather shoe wedged in the middle. The elevator door opened. Yan Xiaomi rushed in, leaning against the wall, panting, and said to her “savior,” “Th-thank you, good sir.”
She looked up and saw a tissue extended to her. Yan Xiaomi didn’t hesitate, taking it directly to wipe her face, “Thank you. I’ll buy you a pack next time to repay you.”
The man next to her smiled, seeing her panting so hard, “If you have to buy a pack to repay me every time, shouldn’t you buy three packs now?”
“It seems so,” Yan Xiaomi smiled, “Thanks to you for the last two times too, good sir.”
“Please don’t call me good sir,” the man smiled and extended his hand, “My name is Lin Ran, and I work on the floor above yours.”
Yan Xiaomi shook Lin Ran’s hand, smiling as she introduced herself, “My name is Yan Xiaomi, and I work on the floor below yours.”
The two looked at each other and found it funny. The elevator suddenly dinged open. Yan Xiaomi clearly remembered that she hadn’t pressed a floor button yet. Oh, right, Lin Ran was on the floor above, so he must have pressed the elevator button.
An Yao arrived just as Yan Xiaomi settled into her seat. She immediately stood up, “CEO An, good morning!”
“Mhmm.” An Yao glanced at her, seeing her messy hair. She was about to reach out and help her smooth it down, but Yan Xiaomi suddenly leaned back warily.
“Your hair, fix it yourself.”
An Yao calmly withdrew her hand and entered the office.
Yan Xiaomi slowly smoothed her hair. Why was she so nervous just now? Recalling the pictures from last night, and then An Yao hugging her in the dream, Yan Xiaomi’s mind started to get confused again.
An Yao was busy in the office all morning. Yan Xiaomi ran between departments, relaying An Yao’s messages, and gathering and processing the things An Yao needed. These little tasks were somewhat tedious, and there was a lot to pay attention to. Yan Xiaomi didn’t have the mental capacity to think about other things. After immersing herself in work, she felt much more fulfilled.
She got so busy that she forgot the time. Lunchtime had passed, but she was still doing data analysis. When the office door opened, Yan Xiaomi instinctively stood up, “CEO An, do you have any instructions?”
“Eat.”
An Yao said, then walked ahead. Yan Xiaomi checked the time. It was already noon, but the data analysis sheet wasn’t finished yet.
“CEO An, you go eat first. I’ll go eat once I finish this.”
“Which part isn’t finished?” An Yao stopped and turned to look at her, seeing that she couldn’t explain clearly. An Yao walked over and looked at the computer, “You continue. I’ll watch.”
Yan Xiaomi sat down nervously and started inputting data. “There’s a lot of data for this period. I’m afraid if I take a break now and come back, I’ll make a mistake.”
An Yao watched for a while, then gently tapped her head, “How did you learn Excel? You can use a shortcut key here…”
An Yao naturally took her hand, moved the mouse to click a few times, and then pressed a few keys on the keyboard. Yan Xiaomi was thus encircled in her arms, her hand held by An Yao’s cool hand. Smelling the faint fragrance on An Yao, Yan Xiaomi was completely dazed. Her mind was struggling to keep up, and her heart hammered like a drum, thump thump thump… thump thump thump…