Chapter 3067

Looking at Zheng Jie's voluptuous figure, especially her exquisite back, her legs were straight and slender, her waist was soft, and her round, plump buttocks swayed from side to side as she walked. She didn't know how much better her figure was than his wife's. Director Zhang stared blankly, his mind filled with wild thoughts...

Before long, Zheng Jie came out from the back room with a cup of tea filled to the brim. She walked up to Director Zhang, who was still staring blankly with a sinister smile, immersed in his reverie.

Seeing Director Zhang's look of wild thoughts, Zheng Jie felt a burning sensation on her face. She deliberately coughed twice, but it didn't bring Director Zhang back to his senses. Thus, she said to him in a slightly louder voice: "Director Zhang, drink some water..."

Director Zhang then came back to his senses. Seeing the beautiful young woman who was extremely charming in his mind and who was entangled with him in bed standing in front of him, Director Zhang felt a bit awkward. He laughed 'hehe' and reached out to take the paper cup Zheng Jie handed over.

Just as their hands were exchanging the teacup, a flash of inspiration hit Director Zhang's mind, and he had a wicked idea. Seeing that he had already taken the teacup, just as Zheng Jie let go, Director Zhang deliberately let go as well. The full cup of tea fell straight down and spilled onto Director Zhang's thigh...

"Oh my..." Director Zhang feigned panic and shouted.

Zheng Jie hurriedly took the teacup off Director Zhang's leg in a flurry. Seeing that Director Zhang's thigh was already soaked, she hurriedly said with panic: "Brother Zhang, you didn't get burned, did you?"

Director Zhang furrowed his brows, feigned a look of great pain, let out an 'ouch', and gave Zheng Jie a look of resentment, saying: "Xiao Zheng, you are too careless."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Brother Zhang." Zheng Jie apologized repeatedly. After saying that, she hurriedly went to the bar to get a towel and walked over quickly. Without a word, she bent down to wipe Director Zhang's thigh that had been soaked.

Looking at Zheng Jie's panicked appearance, a sinister smile flashed in Director Zhang's eyes. He leaned back in his chair, spread his legs, and watched Zheng Jie bending down, carefully wiping the water stains off his thigh. Although it was through his pants, every time Zheng Jie's hand touched his thigh, Fatty Zhang felt a bit itchy. That feeling was spreading bit by bit along his thigh... spreading, until... until his crotch gradually had a reaction...

Zheng Jie had only been focused on wiping the water stains off his leg, not avoiding anything. But as she wiped, Zheng Jie accidentally noticed a bulge in Director Zhang's crotch and immediately realized that it might be her hand moving on his thigh that caused his most instinctive male reaction. She then raised her body and said to Director Zhang with some embarrassment: "Brother Zhang, I'm really sorry. Look... your pants are all soaked..."

Zheng Jie originally thought Director Zhang would say it was fine, but she was wrong. She saw Director Zhang look down at his soaked thigh, raise his head, furrow his brows, and say: "What should we do? I'm still at work today. If I go to the station like this, others will think I peed my pants. I'll be laughed at."