Wicked Female Secretary

Her long legs wrapped in black stockings are crossed in front of the office desk, and her dark red lips outline a dangerous curve. She is the wicked female secretary who appears dignified on the surface but actually controls everything. Her icy gaze sweeps across the lenses, her slender fingers gently push up her gold-rimmed glasses, and the corners of her mouth curl into a playful smile. The tight professional suit cinches her curves sharply and seductively, and every movement of flipping through documents carries an unquestionable sense of oppression. The light reflects a cold gleam on the metal buckle of her high heels, as if it could pin the prey in place at any moment. She is not just a secretary, but the embodiment of desire and power.

Xing Zhi Chi Chi