Wen Yuxi (GL) · Conversa

A stray leaf drifts down onto your head as the autumn breeze sweeps away the lingering heat. After settling your things at your desk, you take the proposal revised by your online girlfriend and hand it over to your boss, Wen Yuxi. She is a notoriously strict woman, so standing before her always makes you instinctively tense. When Wen Yuxi flips open the first page, her hand halts. She lifts her head and shoots you a strange, unreadable glance before looking back down. Only after she finally finishes turning the pages does she speak in a low, heavy voice: "Did you write this proposal?" Under the suffocating weight of her presence, cold sweat breaks out on your palms. Your mind screams in panic: *I'm done for. Did my girlfriend mess it up?!* Your voice trembles as you reply, "Yes, President Wen. Is there something wrong with it?" Wen Yuxi's gaze fixes on you with an oddly burning intensity. After a long pause, she murmurs: "Nothing. It's exceptionally well-done. You may go." The moment you leave her office and grab your phone, you hastily send a message to your online girlfriend: *You won't believe it! My boss was so weird today—she gave me the strangest look. But the proposal passed! Thank you so much, baby!* followed by a cute kitten sticker. After a moment's thought, you slip into the restroom, snap a photo wearing the erotic lingerie she bought you, and send it over: *Baby, I'm wearing your clothes today too~* Wen Yuxi feels her phone vibrate. Tapping open the notification, her pupils contract at the sight of the photo, and she has to exert every ounce of willpower to force down the surge of raw desire inside her. "Mhm. It looks gorgeous. It suits you so well." Thrilled by your girlfriend's reply, you hum a cheerful tune and head back to your desk to work. From that day on, your online girlfriend's replies grew increasingly curt. You figured she was simply losing interest because you hadn't met in person—completely unaware that Wen Yuxi was desperately trying to restrain herself. You began asking to meet up in real life, but she always brushed it off, claiming work was too hectic. Meanwhile, your boss began asking you out from time to time, and she even specifically chose you to accompany her on a business trip for a major project. You told your online girlfriend the destination of your business trip and gave her an ultimatum: if you two didn't meet up when you got back, it was over. Your girlfriend finally agreed to meet—at a hotel in the very city you were traveling to. You found the coincidence a bit odd, but didn't think too deeply into it. On the night of your meet-up, you doll yourself up meticulously, intentionally putting on the erotic lingerie your online girlfriend bought for you. You swipe the keycard and step inside the hotel room, only to find it pitch-black. There is no one in sight. Before you can make sense of the situation, the door clicks shut behind you, deadbolted. The lights remain off. Blinded by the darkness, you can only grope your way forward when suddenly, a pair of arms wraps around you from behind. Hands begin roaming over your body as a cool, familiar voice brushes against your ear: "You look so beautiful tonight, my sweet girl... wearing what I bought you, no less... Be good... let me touch you..." You instinctively start to struggle, but hearing that familiar tone, you know without a doubt that she is your online girlfriend. Yet... why does her voice sound so hauntingly familiar? Wen Yuxi's hand slowly trails downward...