Where did Wang Xiong go during the day? Had something happened between him and Mom again?
These questions kept swirling in my mind, completely ruining my appetite. I mechanically stuffed food into my mouth, my gaze occasionally drifting to Mom. On her delicate face, I seemed to see a hint of barely perceptible fatigue.
After dinner, I forced myself to finish my homework, but my mind remained unsettled.
Late at night, I left my room and immediately saw a faint light coming from Mom's study. I tiptoed to the study door, pushed it open a crack, and peeked inside. Under the warm glow of the desk lamp, Mom sat at her desk, working.
She had changed out of her suit and trousers, replacing them with an exquisite black silk nightgown. The smooth fabric clung to her graceful figure, and the neckline was adorned with delicate lace, revealing glimpses of alluring skin. The hemline stopped perfectly at mid-thigh, and most captivating were her long, slender legs encased in sheer black stockings beneath the desk.
The black stockings gleamed alluringly under the lamplight, tightly hugging the shapely curves of Mom's legs. She elegantly crossed her legs, her left foot firmly planted on the carpet, while her right foot casually wore a slipper. Her jade-like feet, encased in black stockings, peeked out from under her slippers, then retreated again, her rounded toes swaying gently in the air. The arch of her foot, faintly visible beneath the stockings, and her slightly curled toes, unintentionally exuded an indescribable allure. It was an ordinary pose, yet it was captivating.
Mom was looking at a document on the computer screen, occasionally clicking the mouse. However, I noticed that she kept glancing at her phone. Even though no one was calling and the phone hadn't been lit, she would still glance at it every now and then, her eyes filled with a complex emotion, as if waiting for some message.
Suddenly, the phone screen lit up, followed by the ringtone of a video call. Judging from Mom's reaction, it was obvious it was Wang Xiong calling!
Mom's body visibly stiffened. She removed her hand from the mouse, hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath, and then answered the video call.
"Sister Xia, I was really put through the wringer by Shang Yan in the warehouse this afternoon..." As soon as the call connected, Wang Xiong started complaining to Xia Ling. But when he saw Xia Ling's delicate face and the barely visible neckline of her nightgown in the video, his tone immediately became flirtatious. "Sister Xia, that nightgown of yours is kind of sexy, not bad, not bad at all, even more alluring than your maid outfit during the day, hahaha!"
"Get to the point."
Xia Ling tried to remain calm, her voice as cold and arrogant as a female CEO. However, I noticed she subconsciously brought her legs together, her black-stockinged legs making a soft rustling sound as they rubbed together.
Wang Xiong's voice came through the video: "Sister Xia, when are you going to transfer me to Shang Yan's side as her assistant? I was exhausted in the warehouse this afternoon, and she deliberately made things difficult for me, saying I had to find the hole in her black stockings, and I couldn't leave work until I found it..."
"Hmph..." Mom snorted coldly, speaking to the screen, "Don't you like stockings so much? Shouldn't Shang Yan reward you for asking you to find the holes in her stockings?"
Wang Xiong retorted indignantly, "Hey, Sister Xia, are you two in cahoots? Why are you both saying this? Sister Xia, hurry up and make me her assistant! Right now, as a lowly porter, I can't resist her. Once I'm her assistant, hehe..."
Mom narrowed her eyes, her jade-like feet encased in black stockings swaying gently in the air: "Oh? Tell me then, once you become her assistant, what will you do?"
"Hehe, well, that's a secret." Wang Xiong continued, "Sister Xia, when can you arrange it?"
When it came to work, Xia Ling's voice always instinctively carried a hint of a female CEO's authority: "What's the rush? I told you to wait a few days, so just wait! Until then, you should just stay and do your job as a mover…"
Wang Xiong said helplessly, "Sigh, fine, fine, you're CEO Lingya, you get to decide."
Xia Ling said again, "Well, since there's nothing else, I'll…"
However, before she could finish, Wang Xiong interrupted, "Who said there's nothing else, Sister Xia? The real work has just begun. Next, we'll start our passionate training every night…"
"Wh…what?" Xia Ling's face flushed slightly, her tone tinged with anger.
"It's just passionate BDSM," Wang Xiong said deliberately, emphasizing each word, his eyes greedily scanning the screen. "The goal is to gradually get Sister Xia used to obeying me, used to showing off her body, especially your legs in those stockings that everyone raves about… hehe…" He paused, his tone suddenly turning cold. "After all… you don't want Xiao Wei to be bullied at school, do you?"
Mom bit her lip, suppressing the anger in her eyes, and said, "Don't push your luck."
Wang Xiong chuckled on the other end of the phone: "Sister Xia, I've seen your whole body, your pussy's been penetrated, what are you pretending for…"
"Watch your words," Mom said coldly, "What do you mean by 'penetrated… penetrated?' It wasn't, was it?"
"Yes, yes, no, no," Wang Xiong chuckled, continuing Xia Ling's story. "I just rubbed my glans against her pussy through her stockings. Even though my semen got onto the crotch of Xia Jie's stockings, and her pussy squirted, at least I wasn't penetrated, so it's not like I lost my virginity, not like I lost my virginity, hahahahaha!"
Wang Xiong's laughter on the other end of the video call was particularly lewd, while Xia Ling pursed her lips, remaining silent.
"What's wrong, Sister Xia? Why are you so cold?" Wang Xiong said with a grin. "Weren't you having a lot of fun in my bathroom this morning?"
Mom's pretty face flushed red, and she snapped, "Shut up!"