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Chapter 87 - -87

"Don't want to remember?" Wang Xiong continued teasingly. "Sister Xia, your reaction back then was very honest, you know, those soaked stockings, and the juices from your pussy..."

"Enough!" Mom interrupted him, her voice trembling slightly. "If it weren't for the company and Xiaowei, who would do that kind of thing with a pervert like you?"

"Hehe, yeah, it was all for the company and Xiaowei..." Wang Xiong continued laughing, then said, "Sister Xia, what kind of stockings are you wearing tonight? Look at your legs, take a picture with your phone."

Upon hearing this, Mom, sitting behind her desk, unconsciously brought her legs together, the black stockings rustling softly against each other. Facing Wang Xiong, although Mom tried her best to maintain the dignity of a female CEO, her increasingly reddened ears betrayed her inner shame.

Finally, Mom lowered her voice and said, "I'll just show you for a second and then hang up. The press conference is this weekend, and I'm very busy these days."

As she spoke, Mom flipped the camera over and pointed it at the space under the desk.

The lens slowly moved, fully displaying Mom's long, slender legs encased in ultra-thin black stockings. Under the warm light of the desk lamp, the black stockings gleamed alluringly, perfectly outlining the elegant curves of Mom's legs.

"Tsk tsk tsk... As expected of Sister Xia, she's absolutely gorgeous." Wang Xiong's voice was filled with lust. "Did you change those stockings at the company this afternoon, or at home tonight? Did you wear them specifically for me, Sister Xia?"

Mom didn't answer, simply holding the phone, taking a picture of her stockinged legs. As she adjusted her posture, the hem of her silk nightgown inevitably rode up slightly, revealing more details of Mom's thighs. The luxurious texture of the stockings was accurately conveyed through the lens, and even the delicate skin beneath the black stockings was faintly visible.

"Look down," Wang Xiong commanded, his voice brooking no argument, "Let me see Sister Xia's black-stockinged feet."

Mom bit her lip, but could only obediently point the camera at her delicate feet.

Her toes, encased in black stockings, peeked out from under her slippers, her slender ankles incredibly alluring beneath the stockings. The ultra-thin black stockings perfectly outlined her rounded arches, even the delicate bone contours of her instep were faintly visible, exuding the unique elegance of a mature woman.

"Move a little," Wang Xiong's voice grew increasingly thirsty, tinged with impatience.

Mom gently wiggled her toes, the black stockings rubbing softly against the slippers. With her subtle, teasing movements, the slippers slowly slipped off, finally landing with a "plop" on the soft carpet. Her exposed black-stockinged foot was now fully revealed to the camera, her toes slightly curled beneath the stockings, radiating a fatal temptation.

"So beautiful, Sister Xia's black stockings…" Wang Xiong's breathing on the other end of the video call grew heavier.

Xia Ling could feel his burning gaze piercing through the screen, meticulously licking her stockinged feet inch by inch, as if trying to etch this erotic image into his mind forever. The shame of being so openly admired made her unconsciously close her legs, yet the friction of the black stockings aroused a strange pleasure.

"Alright, you've seen it all."

Xia Ling suppressed her shame, flipped the camera to face her, and tried to end this blush-inducing display with a cold tone. She didn't even dare to think about why she had cooperated with Wang Xiong's provocative actions.

However, Wang Xiong suddenly interrupted her, a meaningful smile playing on his lips: "Wait, Sister Xia, I have something good to show you..."

"What is it?"

Wang Xiong's meaningful tone sent a chill down Mom's spine. She instinctively sensed something bad was about to happen. Her beautifully clad foot, which had just been shown in black stockings, curled nervously on the carpet, as if it too was tense about what was to come.

"Sister Xia, I'll send you a website link. Open it on your computer and take a look." Wang Xiong's voice carried a strange excitement.

Mom looked at the computer screen on her desk. A notification sounded; she had received a link from Wang Xiong. Her elegant finger hovered over the mouse, but she hesitated to click.

"What is this?" Mom asked warily, her intuition telling her it couldn't be anything good.

"Why don't you open it and see?" Wang Xiong continued to urge, his voice filled with barely concealed anticipation. "Quick, quick, Sister Xia, I guarantee you'll be surprised."

Mom hesitated for a moment, then tentatively clicked the link.

The moment the webpage started loading, glaring colors immediately filled the screen. Mom frowned instantly, her black-stockinged legs instinctively pressing together as if to ward off something unclean.

"Wang Xiong!" she looked at the phone screen, her voice filled with anger. "What did you send me? My computer has all confidential company information on it! Don't let it get infected with a virus!"

Colorful advertisements flashed on the screen, various shades of red and green. The colors shone through the screen onto Mom's beautiful face. Even I, peeking from the doorway, could tell it was a shady website.

Mom's fair cheeks flushed, a flicker of panic crossing her eyes.

"Don't be nervous, Sister Xia," Wang Xiong's voice carried a triumphant smile. "I use this website often; it's absolutely safe. Don't close it right away; scroll down."

"You…"

Mom took a deep breath, her pearly teeth lightly biting her red lips. Her fingers hesitated on the mouse for a moment, then slowly scrolled down. Her beautiful legs, clad in black stockings beneath her silk nightgown, trembled slightly with tension, making a soft, rustling sound.

Suddenly, her movements abruptly stopped. She froze in her chair as if struck by lightning, her slender fingers gripping the mouse trembling slightly. I saw Xia Ling's face turn deathly pale, a flicker of terror crossing her usually bright and beautiful eyes.

Just then, Wang Xiong's sinister voice came from the video.

"Sister Xia, did you see the title?" His tone was full of smugness. "Isn't the title 'The Noble Female CEO's Bathroom Domination? A Full Record of Trembling Legs in Stockings and Orgasm'?"

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