A dangerous game of urban beauty.

In the middle of the night, the urban lily Linvye worked late at the firm, and the secretary's status made her look so cold and smooth, and the male coworker came in with his furlough, and he took the opportunity to file a report, and he stopped step by step, and he helped her to sort out her collars, breathed, and the eye looked at her for the first time, and she didn't push out, but the line between her office lights were dark, and the line between her and her was blurry in a small move until the smoothing of her waist and pulling her into her arms, which was completely out of control.