I am just a low-level employee in our company. One unexpected turn of events led me to catch my boss infringing the unspoken rules with the newly hired female secretary. However, what I didn't anticipate was that this incident forced me into the boss's scheme.

I remember it was at eleven o'clock at night, the company had closed for the day but due to a stomach upset, I couldn't leave in time.

When I returned to my workstation intending to pack up and leave, suddenly, I heard a euphoric moan.

"Haah aah~"

I felt a shiver through my entire body and couldn't help but look towards the office. The light was still on there.

Could it be that the boss hadn't left yet?

Then, another more passionate sound rang out.

"Oh~"

The woman didn’t try to conceal her voice at all – it was loud, soft, and seductive.

My mouth went dry and my body hot, I tentatively approached.

The office door was ajar. Sneaking over and peeking through the crack, I saw an sensuous sight that I would never forget.

Inside the office, the newly joined attractive colleague was being pressed against the office desk, with my boss standing behind her.

As a virgin who has never touched a woman, let alone enjoyed much interaction with them, how could I withstand such a stimulus?

I wanted to run away, but the provocative scene upticked my heart rate. Though I knew I should run away, my body wouldn’t listen to me. My feet were seemingly rooted in place, unwilling to budge.

Her name was Zheng Ziyan, the new secretary of our boss. She looked incredibly decent, standing tall at 170 cm with an especially sexy figure, akin to a model.

Moreover, she was particularly flirtatious. She liked to wear high heels and black stockings on a typical day, paired with a body-hugging skirt that accentuated her figure. Her walk alone was enough to send the men in the office into a tizzy, some even found themselves stealing glances at her retreating figure.

Though she was provocative, she was without a boyfriend. Even though there were chasers in the office, they were all ignored and dismissed.

I used to think she had high standards, but now I realize, it's not about having high standards but being already taken – she is the boss's mistress!

I could never have imagined this. The boss, who was always serious and hardworking, turns out to be having an affair and keeping a mistress!

At this moment, Zheng Ziyun is bent over the table, her disheveled hair, her high pitched voice, her torn silk black stockings, her kicked-off high heels, and her tiptoeing stance, all stimulating my senses.

Every inch of her skin came into my view, every detail became clear to me.

What surprised me most was that the boss didn't have a condom on! Does he want Zheng Ziyun to have his child?

Suddenly, Zheng Ziyun turns her face towards me, meeting my gaze.

The blush on her face, the befuddled expression in her eyes, and her slightly parted lips caused my heart to skip a beat.

I muttered to myself, "Not good, she has noticed!" Just when I was about to flee, Zheng Ziyun raised the corner of her mouth, revealing an ambiguous smile, and instead of exposing me, she became even more excited.

I couldn't take it anymore and turned around, intending to go to the bathroom. However, panting sounds came from the office, “Xiao Wang, is that you?”

A tremor ran through my body. I've been discovered by the boss.

I didn't answer, but my feet were stuck in place, standing there stupefied.

"Stay, I will need you later." The boss's voice rang out again.

I sat down at my desk, and soon enough, Zheng Ziyun walked out.

She was wearing high heels, making her already tall figure even more attractive. Because her stockings had been torn, she came out bare-legged. Without the confinement of the stockings, the tight-fitting skirt that wrapped her figure seemed even more textured.

Zheng Ziyuan raised the corners of her mouth and showed me a meaningful smile, then left the company.

Before long, the boss called me into his office.

The office had already been tidied up, but there were still a few pieces of stockings on the floor. There was a M-shaped sweat stain on the desk, which was obviously darker than its surroundings.

And there was also a faint smell of fishiness.

"Sit down." The boss told me to sit.

I sat nervously on the couch, unsure of where to put my hands.

"Little Wang, how have I treated you on normal days?" The boss said as he handed me a cigarette.

I took the cigarette with both hands and stuck it behind my ear, quickly saying, "The boss has been very good to me, without you, I couldn't have become the team leader. So don't worry, I won't tell your wife!"

What I was saying was the truth. The boss is indeed a good man, and therefore, when I saw Zheng Ziyuan being involved in a scandal, I could never have imagined that the perpetrator would be the boss.

But the result was a big surprise, the one who messed with Zheng Ziyuan was the last person you'd expect .

The boss nodded, sat down opposite me, took a deep puff of his cigarette, and remained silent.

The office was eerily quiet, a silence so profound it felt like the calm before the storm.

"You saw everything, I didn't wear a condom, did I?" The boss suddenly spoke.

I shuddered, and nodded.

The boss sighed, put out his cigarette, and said, "Actually, this isn't the first time, but Zheng Ziyun has never gotten pregnant. Do you know why?"

I was taken aback and asked, "Has she been taking contraceptives?"

The boss shook his head, reminding me, "My wife and I have been married for five years, and we still don't have kids."

I was stunned again, and an answer came to my mind, but I dared not voice it.

Does the boss lack the ability to have children?

The boss lit another cigarette, took a deep puff, his expression growing even sadder, "Actually, I've been wanting to find someone to help out, but it's difficult to ask. I don't trust anyone else, but tonight, you found out about my situation. Well, I suppose there's no use hiding it anymore. Wang Ming, you're a decent and honest young man I've personally groomed. You'd be a good candidate."

The boss's words made me start to panic.

"Wang Ming, what do you think of my wife?" The boss suddenly asked me a challenging question.

I was speechless. How should I answer such a question? Should I say, your wife is amazing? Will he kill me for that?

"The... the lady boss... she's, uh... very nice," I could only respond in this way.

Indeed, the lady boss was quite nice. At merely thirty years old, she had an especially good figure and a homely feminine charm. She was very dignified and spoke in a calming, cultured manner.

The boss then asked, "Do you like my wife?"

This question hit me like a bolt from the blue, catching me off guard.

"Boss... what exactly are you asking me?" I asked timidly, my palms starting to sweat incessantly.

The boss looked at me for a while and said very seriously, "I want you to sleep with my wife."