My Wife Is a Bully novel Chapter 1

The temptation from the female property management

After I graduated from a two-school college, I was repeatedly met with difficulties when I was trying to get a job in the competitive Pingjing City. The talent market here was flooded with tens of thousands of college graduates every year. Even they were worthless. My situation could be imagined.

The pressure of work and money made me breathless. In order not to get out of this international metropolis with my tail between my legs, I had put in more effort than the college entrance examination to send resumes and interview interviews crazily.

The heavens are blessed with hard work. Finally, a company with decent treatment picked me up. The good news is that I found a good house at the edge of the city. One room and one living room. The property is also very perfect.

For the time being, I had a stable place to live and work. I was busy every morning and night. Sometimes, I would not know the taste of food, and sometimes I would lose sleep at night. Every time this happened, my mood would be very irritable. There were too many people in my circle of friends who had good work waiting for them as soon as they graduated. There were even some people who planned to travel around the world for two or three years and change their beautiful girlfriends every month...

I was a designer and my daily tasks were heavy. However, my boss liked to give commands when he did not know anything. He often had to work inexplicably.

It was close to 11 o'clock when I returned to the community tonight. After eating the scallion pancakes in my hand, I returned home. I planned to have a good sleep today. After turning on the light in the living room, the light bulb flashed for a moment and then went out with a string of sparks. The light bulb was broken!

I was already in a good mood, but I lost even more. I did not care about what time it was now. I called the property management and ran downstairs to the property building.

The one who picked up the phone was a woman with a cold voice. From her age, she was probably two years older than me.

When I arrived at the property management building, a drowsy young female property manager came out from the duty room in the middle of the room, rubbing her eyes. The voice was the one on the phone.

She was not short, and although her pajamas were very loose, her chest was still slightly propped up.

Her skin was very white. At this time, she raised her hands to the back of her head and quickly tied her messy hair into a ponytail with a rubber band. This action made her chest stand up high. The obviously loose pajamas were tightened because of this movement.

She raised her fair neck high, her arms slender and quick. This small movement was completed in just a few seconds, but it made my heart skip a beat, and my heart surged with warmth.

After she put down her arms, the pajamas on one side of her shoulder suddenly slid down, revealing her thin and bright shoulder and sexy collarbone.

The loose clothes covered her so loosely, as if a slight pull down could make this body appear in front of me without any obstruction.

"Do you have no tools at home?" She asked lightly.

"No, I didn't prepare so many things. I was usually very busy." I said with a deep sense of tiredness.

She nodded. "Go and get that person on the ladder. We need to hurry up."

After she finished speaking, she walked past me. The fragrance of shampoo came from her hair, causing my hormones to increase.

The moment I passed by, my eyes suddenly widened as I stared fixedly at the two little dots on her pajamas that were propped up on her chest... She was actually not wearing any underwear!

I felt a slight dizziness in front of my eyes. I felt my throat go dry like never before. There were all kinds of exciting videos in my brain, but such scenes were rarely seen in my life. Therefore, my feelings at this time were also very strong.

When I came back to my senses, I hurriedly took the ladder to the wall and followed.

"My name is Liu Fang. I usually work night shifts."

Walking in front, she hurried down the stairs of the property building, holding a small tool box in her hand and holding a small flashlight.

The ladder was not heavy. I held one hand under my armpit and the other hand took out my phone. I also turned on the flashlight and shone on the ground. But from time to time, the lights gathered behind Liu Fang's buttocks.

Her chest was bulging, and the capital behind her was also not bad. Her loose pajamas were still propped up. As her legs crossed and moved, her long legs and straight curves were also faintly discernible.