The Dark Romance's

Jahl

Hands clenched. Really, his patience is over. He snatched the business card that was still in Yorick's hand. Just two steps Nina Qianchu passed, suddenly Yorick hugged her from behind and dragged her hands until they fell on the sofa.

Their eyes now clashed with each other. Shocked or stunned each other, only they could feel the vibration. Nina Qianchu's body suddenly felt cold, she began to find something was wrong with her. This can't happen.

“Woy girl! Don't you think about waking up? Do you like me so much?”

“Ha-Huh? Don't get too geer frozen goat base!”

“Cih! then why not wake up too? I'll get you, huh?”

Nina Qianchu blushed. He wakes up, accidentally pressing on Yorick's chest. The next second, there was a hand that was embracing his waist.

“Hei! Didn't you ask me to stay away? Why now your hand-Woy, watch your hand, you goat!”

“Heh, didn't you tease me first? Did you know men's breasts are very sensitive? Now feel the consequences.”

The situation is getting out of control. Yorick brought his face closer, looking at the girl in front of him late. Again, his heart felt tight.

“He-hey, what do you want? Remember our deal! You can't touch me, okay?”

The woman's voice tried to straddle Yorick who was starting to get out of control. Yorick could hear no more of the girl's words. Her eyesight was focused on only one sweet corner.

The cup!

Their lips are now united. Yorick pressed until it felt very soft. Nina Qianchu's tears broke. But the man in front of him paid no heed. He saw it getting more tempting. Yorick closed his eyes, enjoying every second of it. His tongue was almost uncontrollable.

“Presdir, there are files that must be marked ta-”

Yorick glanced at an assistant who did not know himself. It's opportunity. Nina Qianchu bit the corner of Yorick's lips as she was caught off guard.

“Sorry, President. I took this business card. It seems you are busy. Please withdraw.”

Nina Qianchu hurried to leave the room.9

“Stop! Who told you to come out, huh? Without my permission, no one can get out of here!”

Silent. Yorick didn't think of a job that Nina could do. He turned his assistant who was still standing in the doorway, preparing to escape from his boss' rampage. For years working as Yorick's personal assistant, he knew how horrible it was to be angry.

“Andra, bring the file here.”

“Good.”

Yorick handed the file over to Nina Qianchu. Why does he feel like something is strange?

“Bring this file to it.” Yorick pointed at a table. “Open his computer and copy everything. Can't rest before it's done, okay?” his extremely cold gaze showed his dictator.

Nina replied to him with a questioning look.

“Assistant Andra, outside there is a copier, right?”

Andra patting plain. He failed to understand the atmosphere at all. A very insensitive person. No wonder until now he is still alive. On the other hand, a pair of cold eyes were staring at him.

“I tell you to copy, not photocopy it! Now sit there, and work on it!”

“Andra, what exactly does copying mean, anyway?”

Andra scratched her un-itchy head. For a moment she thought Nina was a stupid girl. How does he not know the meaning of the word copy? A word that is commonly used by office employees.

“Nina, copy that means multiply. This time you don't know?” Andra shook her head in concern.

A banggo!

Nina chuckles. “Then I just need to multiply it. No matter what to type or photocopy. I'm going to the photocopier. It seems like it is quiet now. Excuse me, President, assistant Andra.”

Andra's expression paled. Ah shit, he seems to realize now how important a brain is, and he didn't take good care of it. Yorick sighed softly. “Andra seems like your job is too much. Should you take a leave of absence?” Yorick glanced coldly.

“No need, President. I am very strong. It's not how much. Excuse me.”

Yorick sighed softly, “It looks like it will menark.”