The Smut Novel Secretary Who Built an Empire

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I transmigrated into a smut novel as the heroines secretary.

At a board meeting, all eight directors were gathered, and as I stood behind the heroine, I heard wet, clicking sounds.

The heroines tone also gradually broke apart, becoming strangely suggestive.

Mmm... thats all for today... ah, hiss.

I glanced at Male Lead Number One hiding under the table and marveled at his skills.

Youre asking why I wasnt shocked?

Please, I was used to it.

Whats vibrating?

As soon as the meeting began, one director asked innocently.

This smut novel was grounded, so not every side character was deaf and blind.

I looked at the smut novel heroine, Sophie, whose eyes were misty and whose cheeks were flushed, and she said in a delicate voice, I... I dont know... maybe I caught a cold recently, and my throat feels uncomfortable, so it makes a vibrating sound when I breathe.

The director said, Oh, no wonder.

No wonder?

How did that make any sense?!

The other directors said, Ms. Summers, you need to rest more, and your face is so red that Ill have the private doctor take a look at you later.

Sophie nodded shyly, and her legs trembled even harder.

Only I, a background character in this smut novel and the heroines most loyal secretary, saw Bailey crawl out from under the heroines skirt.

His sunny, handsome face was full of lust, and he licked the damp corner of his mouth as he said, Sophie, youre so sweet. Did that feel good?

Only I can make you show that kind of expression.

I truly felt sorry for the finance manager giving the PowerPoint presentation onstage and for all of us poor victims, because we had completely become part of their meeting role-play.

Sophies eyes were misty, and beneath the table, she clamped her legs together, making soft sounds that were almost about to turn into moans.

I signaled for the finance manager reporting the work to speak louder, then lowered the air-conditioning to help the two of them cool down.

After the meeting, Sophie patted my shoulder with a shy face and said, Lily, youre so thoughtful.

It was fine, because it was my job.

The meeting was over, but the two of them still werent finished.

Male Lead Number One, Bailey, was the award-winning actor in the entertainment industry whom smut heroine Sophie kept as her sugar baby.

He was a new-generation puppy type, with an innocent face, extraordinary talent in bed, the ability to act sweet and manipulative, and flexibility in every sense, making him truly a rare beauty.

I closed the conference room door and heard the sound of tables and chairs being shoved around inside, along with the puppy boys coquettish voice.

Ah, no...

Sophie, youre lying to me again. You obviously want it so badly.

I stood outside the conference room door and silently recited a prayer in my heart.

It was only my second day inside this smut novel, but it felt like I had lived an entire lifetime.

After Sophie lost both her parents, she inherited a billion-dollar family fortune, but instead of focusing on business, she devoted herself to men, and in the end, several men treated her like a forbidden possession to be shared.

I just didnt get itwasnt it better to focus on your career and become a queen?

If you wanted men, you could have as many as you wanted!

And I was Lily.

In my previous life, I had worked myself to death to build a company, and just as I was about to climb into the next social class, I died suddenly from overwork and transmigrated into a smut novel as the heroines secretary.

The moment I arrived in this world, I ran into Male Lead Number Two pinning Sophie firmly beneath him while Sophie let out overwhelmed whimpers.

Male Lead Number Two, Dorian, was Sophies subordinate at the company, and he was filled with a wild aura, with one arm almost as thick as Sophies waist and a hormone index that was off the charts.

Yet this rough man asked in an oddly refined tone, Since you think working overtime makes you happy, can we work overtime together?

No... dont...

Do you mean dont do this, Ms. Summers? Or dont do that?

Mm... gentler...

As a worker in both my past and present lives, I became furious on the spot.

Overtime was sacred, so how could he smear its name like that?

After it ended, Sophie blushed and raised my salary to thirty thousand, telling me to keep the secret.

Fine, I saw nothing.

A dangerously beautiful man stood in front of me, interrupting my memories.

He was carrying a medical kit, and his flirtatious eyes narrowed as he looked me over and asked, Wheres Sophie?

This was Male Lead Number Three, Julian, the private doctor of the chairwoman on Ms. Summerss rival board, and also Ms. Summerss ex-boyfriend.

Listening to the sounds coming from the office behind me, I shed a bitter tear for the heroine in my heart.

What kind of battlefield was this?!

Ms. Summers isnt available right now, I said, Dr. Hale, you can make an appointment for this afternoon to examine Ms. Summers.

Is that so?

Julians dangerous, charming eyes narrowed, as if he half believed me and half didnt.

From the office behind me came Sophies delicate cry, Bailey, ahhh, Im there!!!

There where?!

Male Lead Number Three was here!

I gritted my teeth, thinking, heroine, oh heroine, it wasnt that I wouldnt save you, but that you exposed yourself!

Julian glanced sideways at me and kicked open the conference room door.

I couldnt help glancing into the conference room and found that, on the surface, only the heroine was there, so I immediately let out a breath of relief.

It seems Ms. Summers is seriously ill.

Julian grabbed Sophie with one hand and grabbed the confused me with the other.

Huh?

Why was he dragging me?

Drive, and take us to the hospital.

Sophie was breathing rapidly, and the wave of desire on her face had not yet calmed down, making her look so soft and helpless that even I felt moved, while anyone with eyes could tell what had just happened, and she nodded at me.

I braced myself and drove.

Dangerous movement came from the back seat.

Julian smacked Sophies rear with a sharp slap and said, Bad girl, theres still another mans mess inside you.

Sophie protested helplessly but stubbornly, Whats it to you? Dig it out more gently, you beast!

Julians dangerous voice sounded again, Ill show you what a real beast is.

Soon, the heroines mouth was no longer stubborn.

I was numb, truly, everyone, I was numb.

I knew this was something I shouldnt hear, so I skillfully took out my earplugs, but the violent shaking in the back seat kept me from managing my expression.

Human joys and sorrows are not connected, and all I knew was traffic lights.

When we arrived at the hospital, I looked at the soaked back seat of the car and admired the heroines body from the bottom of my heart.

As expected, not just anyone could be the heroine of a smut novel.

Please hydrate, my friend!

But I absolutely never expected that after three rounds in one morning, there would still be a fourth?

In the private hospital room, I turned around to buy water and food for the heroine, and out of the corner of my eye, I saw Julian take some little toys out of his medical kit.

What kind of decent doctor keeps that stuff in his medical kit?!

When I returned with the food, unsurprisingly, I heard sounds coming from inside.

I skillfully placed the food at the door, and to prevent another door-kicking incident, I worked while keeping my ears alert in every direction.

This company would fall apart without me sooner or later!

Smut heroine, see, they only know how to torment you, but Im different, because I genuinely feel bad for you.

The phone beside the heroine suddenly rang.

It was a call from puppy boy Bailey, and the heroine wanted to hang up, but the perverted Julian answered it, turned on speaker, and sped up at the same time.

Cry out, Sophie. I like hearing you cry for me.

Where were my earplugs?

Where was my prayer?!

The call ended very quickly, and puppy boy Bailey rushed to the scene in a rage, so I regretfully said, You came at the wrong time.

Sophie panted in a delicate voice, No, he came at exactly the right time!

Huh?

My fragile psychological defenses collapsed again.

Bailey smugly carried in the food and water I had bought.

Before long, it had turned into a trio inside.

Under the heroines instigation, Bailey and Julian even started comparing who was more capable, who was better, and who was more impressive.

Was this something I could see without paying?

All I could say was, Ms. Summers, you really knew how to be a heroine.

Bailey and Julian were evenly matched.

Of course, in this smut novel, there were no incapable male characters, and every contestant gave his all, had his own strengths, and had his own brand of perversion.

Thankfully, the version of Lily I transmigrated into was a dedicated career woman who cared about nothing but money.

I escaped disaster.

At this corporate summit, I worked hard to help the company bring in orders and negotiate partnerships, and the moment I took my eyes off her, the heroine started doing it with Male Lead Number Four on the balcony.

Male Lead Number Four, Holden, was a domineering CEO type, and in business, he and the heroine were both powerful rivals who clashed head-on, just like last time.

Because of the heroines love-addled brain, the moment she saw Holden, she surrendered beneath his suit pants, which almost caused the companys business to be stolen by Holden, and although that business only accounted for 0.1 percent of the company, that 0.1 percent was still several small fortunes!

How could I, a workaholic demon, allow the company to suffer losses?

I turned the tide and saved the company while teaching Holden a small lesson, but I never expected that since Holden couldnt handle me, he would go handle the heroine instead.

As the thoughtful little padded jacket of the smut heroine, I helped them pull the balcony curtains shut.

Who knew Holden would yank them open again?

Sir, are you okay?

This is a corporate summit, not an orgy, and even if you two dont want your dignity, I still want mine.

Fine, the glass started shaking.

Holden had pressed the heroine against the glass.

The expression Sophie gave me seemed like she was asking for help, but the raised corners of her mouth and her dazed eyes made me...

Forget it, I didnt understand the pleasures of rich people.

Just then, my phone dinged.

I looked down and saw a text from Holden.

You saw that, right? Your Ms. Summers can only submit beneath me. Do you still dare compete with me for that project?

I gripped my phone tightly and raised my head in anger, and Holden was pressing Sophie down while flashing me a wicked CEO smile.

Did he think this was enough to challenge my authority as the smut heroines secretary and a company director?

I took a piece of paper out of my bag, wrote four huge words on it, and stuck it against the glass in front of Sophie.

Get up and take him down.

Sophie froze for a moment, then gave me a look of sudden understanding, and I hid my contribution and fame as I leisurely went to the restroom to touch up my makeup, because did Holden think he could conquer our company by conquering the heroine?

Dream on!

I would make him understand what it meant when the weather turned cold and the powerful fell.

I thought Holden was already wild enough, and I thought only places where Sophie appeared would become indescribable.

Unexpectedly, just as I reached the corner, I heard a wanton and perverted voice drifting over.

Say my name.

Still wont say it? Will you say it now?

If your mouth up there wont say it, the one down there seems to really want...

Just as I was wondering why this persons voice sounded so familiar, I turned and saw a medical kit by the wall.

Oh, it was the cheating Julian and his perverted toys.

This smut novel even had side plots.

A man who didnt love himself was like rotten lettuce, so no wonder Sophie broke up with him.

I stopped touching up my makeup, and thinking that the heroine had nothing over there to take Holden down with, I wondered what would happen if he counterattacked.

I carried the medical kit to the balcony to replenish the heroines ammunition.

Sure enough, Sophie and Holden were fighting fiercely, and neither of them would yield.

The moment Sophie saw me and the medical kit in my hand, her delicate body trembled, she turned defeat into victory, and she gave me a thumbs-up.

Meanwhile, Holden was still giving me a suicidal, provocative look...