In the company, secretary Xiao Yun always wears a white shirt buttoned to the top, with a pair of black-framed glasses, speaks softly, and even dares not to make eye contact. She is seen by colleagues as the most professional and shy 'iceberg good girl', only the general manager Black Adam knows how burning the soul is hidden under that calm mask.
“Black CEO, this is the last report……”
When the blinds in the office are slowly pulled down, the last big light goes out, the atmosphere in the air instantly solidifies. Black CEO takes not the document, but her slightly trembling hand.
As the glasses are removed, the shyness in Xiao Yun's eyes gradually melts into a watery desire. She slowly unties the collar that has been bound for a long time, letting the usually dignified narrow skirt slide to the ground. On the cold office desk, she sheds her 'secretary' identity and transforms into an enchanting wildflower that blooms only for him.
“Outside… I am your secretary; here, I am your……”
This forbidden game is performed passionately in the empty office building. Every passionate impact is a challenge to the rules; every suppressed moan is a release of pressure. The boss's domineering possession and the secretary's extreme contrast will completely lose control tonight.