People Are Crumbling, Turning into Bishops

Officer Otto sat back on the chair, put an unprocessed document in front of him, held a pen in his hand, and put the seal where his left hand could fit.

"Who?"

Otto asked, could it be that Amber is coming to supervise her work?

"My lord, it's me."

A soft voice came from outside the door. Hearing this voice, Otto breathed a sigh of relief.

But what did Rita come to find herself at this point?

Could it be that Amber asked her to supervise herself?

Otto thought about it for a while, and he realized that this was indeed a possibility. If Rita was to supervise, he couldn't take his dissatisfaction on her.

And if Hu Po is to supervise, I am used to being lazy in front of Hu Po, and I still have the possibility of fishing.

As for it?

Otto looked at the pile of documents. These documents may be busy until noon tomorrow. If he didn't play the game just now, he might be able to take a nap after the end.

At noon tomorrow, he and Qiyana had an appointment to have dinner together, so there was no free time.

"Come in."

Otto said pretending to be calm, he lowered his head, pretending to be working seriously.

Hearing Otto's response, Rita, who was standing outside the door, pushed in and saw Otto sitting at the desk at a glance.

As expected of the bishop, he is still working hard at this time, and the donkeys in the production team are not so diligent.

It's just that when she thought of what was going to happen next, Rita's ears turned red and her lips were slightly pursed. Her mood was not as calm as it appeared on the surface.

At this time in the middle of the night, she arrived as scheduled.

Otto frowned, as if he felt a little annoyed at being interrupted during his work.

"Rita, you..."

He raised his head, looked at Rita at the door, and thought about what excuse he could use to get Rita to leave.

But at this sight, Otto opened his mouth slightly, and he couldn't move his eyes.

At this moment, Rita was standing at the door, her slim body was not the maid outfit that Otto usually used.

The makeup is simple, but it is full of elegance and natural beauty.

The gray-gold short hair covered the left eye, and the exposed right eye was like a magnificent ruby.

Snow dimple cherry red, as if painted with a touch of rouge.The bright and moist red lips, like rose petals, are lightly pursed, with a hint of melancholy that will harm the country and the people.

The cool dress seems to be see-through, the front is dotted with delicate flowers, the snowy and fragrant shoulders are round, and the unequivocal breasts prop up the arrogant arc of the silk dress.

The slender waist is tightly grasped, and the graceful and graceful legs under the hip-covering skirt are perfectly outlined by the black pantyhose.

Otto looked at Rita, amazed by the beauty of a young girl, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Rita's slender fingers flicked the ends of her hair, and being watched by Otto's fiery eyes made her want to cover her flushed cheeks with her hands.

Very embarrassing.

Otto realized that he was being abrupt when he saw Rita lowering his head, but the heat in his chest was still hot. He adjusted his breathing to calm himself down.

This is too great!

Although he can oppress this girl with power, this is not what he wants.

"Rita, I don't think I've ever seen you in a formal suit."

Otto tried to calm himself down, but he gripped the pen so hard in his right hand that he seemed to break the whole pen.

There seemed to be countless ants scratching in my heart, and with a "click", the pen was broken abruptly by Otto.

Hearing this crisp voice pulled Otto's sanity back from the point where it was about to collapse.

"Well. Do you like it, my lord bishop?"

Rita said softly, she had been troubled for a long time about what clothes to wear, and after careful consideration, she chose the clothes she was wearing.

"Very beautiful. I like it very much." Otto praised from the bottom of his heart. After watching the maid outfit for a long time, he suddenly changed into a different one, which was very eye-catching. Just looking at it is a kind of enjoyment.

"Rita, are you resting?"

Otto asked with concern when he thought of how Rita was feeling unwell during the day.

And Rita nodded, and said softly, "I've already rested."

Looking carefully at Rita's face, Rita's complexion is not as pale as before, but has a healthy ruddy glow.

Being stared at by Otto, Rita looked away shyly, not daring to look at the bishop.

"But Rita, how long are you going to stay here?"

Otto took another pen, and Rita visited late at night. Although Otto was taken away by Rita's beauty just now, he also noticed that Rita lowered her head after looking at her desktop.

Sure enough, he was ordered by Amber to monitor whether he was working properly.

It's just that you can't keep staring at yourself.