Chapter 1012

As soon as Zhao Desan said this, Zhang Hui was immediately panicked. Her willow eyebrows were tightly knitted together, her face was full of panic, and her voice was extremely agitated as she said, "Zhao Desan, you are shameless! What exactly do you want to do!"

Zhao Desan turned his head slowly, saw her panicked appearance, and thought to himself that women were just stupid, easily fooled by a random lie. He said unhurriedly, "What do I want to do? I just want to relive with you, Mrs. Zhang, what happened at my house before. There's no other meaning. I wonder if Mrs. Zhang is willing or unwilling?"

"Unwilling!" Zhang Hui glared at him angrily and said decisively.

Zhao Desan smiled cunningly and said slowly, "Mrs. Zhang, if you're unwilling, then we'll enjoy those photos of yours on the internet tomorrow. Then I won't see you off; please walk slowly."

"Zhao Desan, you... you are so shameless!" Zhang Hui frowned tightly and said angrily.

Zhao Desan smiled cunningly, took a puff of his cigarette, took a deep breath, and said with a very satisfied expression, "Mrs. Zhang can say whatever she wants. Anyway, in Mrs. Zhang's heart, I'm not a decent person anyway."

Zhang Hui knew that if she didn't agree to this guy's unreasonable request today, she would definitely not be able to escape his revenge. So her attitude suddenly became ambiguous. She lowered her head and softened her tone, saying, "It's not... it's not that I'm unwilling, it's just..."

"Just what?" Seeing that there was a chance, Zhao Desan asked pleasantly surprised, "Mrs. Zhang, you are also a straightforward person. If you have anything to say, just say it."

"That time there were three people. This time it absolutely won't work. I absolutely won't agree to three people. If it's just the two of us, I... I can consider it." Zhang Hui lowered her head and said shyly. That time was the first time in Zhang Hui's life that she played with three people. Afterwards, she felt it was too wild. Firstly, she was afraid of getting sick, and secondly, she was afraid that having one more person would lead to more gossip, which would be too shameful to let out.

Zhao Desan chuckled after hearing this. Zhang Hui raised her head, frowned slightly with her willow eyebrows, and asked in a low voice, full of confusion, "You... what are you laughing at?"

"Mrs. Zhang, I didn't say I wanted to play with three people. Besides, I don't really like playing with three people. That's a hobby for Europeans and Americans. I don't like it. Just with you, how about it?" After laughing, Zhao Desan looked at her lewdly and asked.

Only then did Zhang Hui realize she had overthought it. She glanced at him shyly and said in a low voice, "Then you didn't make it clear. You just said it was the same as last time, and I... I thought you wanted to play that kind of perverted stuff."

"That's you overthinking it, Mrs. Zhang." Zhao Desan walked up and said with a cunning smile, "How about it? Have you considered it clearly?"

Zhang Hui raised her face and looked at him gloomily, saying, "When? You tell me."

Zhao Desan said with a light laugh, "I definitely can't do it during work hours. At noon, you just find a room in a hotel across from our unit and wait for me. I'll come over as soon as I get off work. I wonder what Mrs. Zhang thinks?"

Glancing at Zhao Desan, who stood before her looking incredibly tall, and recalling that she could only feel satisfied when she was entangled with him, the feeling of being filled made her relive it endlessly. So, after a moment of contemplation, she nodded slightly and negotiated terms, saying, "Bring the paperwork when you come over at noon."

"Yo, Mrs. Zhang, are you negotiating terms with me?" Zhao Desan asked with a light laugh.

Zhang Hui said anxiously, "I've already greeted your Section Chief Lan about this, and she told me to find you. This... this is a different matter; don't mix them together."

Zhao Desan said dismissively with a chuckle, "Mrs. Zhang, don't be nervous. Rest assured, I will still handle work matters officially. I'll bring it to you when I come over at noon. You don't need to worry about that. I, Zhao Desan, am absolutely not someone who abuses power for personal gain."

Only then was Zhang Hui relieved. As long as she could take the paperwork back to the company, it didn't matter if she was played by this guy once. Anyway, it was an enjoyment for her, and she hadn't seen her husband, Lin Jianyang, for a week. Besides, his thing couldn't satisfy her strong physiological needs. Playing with this guy once wouldn't be a loss for her; on the contrary, she could enjoy the pleasure of his strong body bringing her to the clouds. "Then... then I'll go first. I'll contact you again at noon." Zhang Hui said.

"Fine, then you go first, Mrs. Zhang." Zhao Desan looked at her with glowing eyes and said, "I'll contact you at noon."

Zhang Hui glanced at him with a strange luster in her phoenix eyes and turned to walk downstairs. Watching her slender waist and plump buttocks swaying left and right with her steps as she went downstairs, he was already impatient to relive the heat with this amorous young woman, Zhang Hui.

Watching Zhang Hui walk downstairs, Zhao Desan lit another cigarette on the rooftop alone, leaned against the protective wall, and while smoking, recalled the wonderful journey he had with Zhang Hui that he would never forget. That was the first time in his twenty-eight years of life that he had rolled on the bed with two women at the same time, being pressed under their bodies, one riding on his crotch, one riding on his mouth, moaning wildly one after another.

He dared not recall it carefully. As soon as he recalled those details, Zhao Desan felt his body gradually reacting, and his brother was even more anxious in his crotch, wanting to break through the restraints. Anyway, he could relive the hot and graceful body of that amorous young woman, Mrs. Zhang, as soon as he got off work at noon, so he would just endure it for now. When he threw away the cigarette butt and looked down from the rooftop, he saw Director Zheng get out of the car. At the same time, a tall, pure-looking, and beautiful girl got out of the passenger seat. After getting out of the car, Director Zheng looked around, took out the keys, handed them to her, and gave some instructions. She nodded and walked into the office building. Director Zheng returned to the car, took something out from inside, and walked into the office building while deliberately keeping a distance from her.

Who is this beautiful girl? Zhao Desan thought to himself. After waiting for a while, he could almost be sure that they had entered the office. Only then did Zhao Desan come down from the rooftop, arrive at the third-floor stairwell, sneakily poked his head out to look into the corridor, and found that there was no one there. Only then did he walk to the door of Director Zheng's office while looking around and lightening his steps, carefully listening to the movement inside.

"Xue'er, tell me now, what exactly do you want to find me for? And why so mysterious?" Director Zheng's voice came from inside.

Xue'er? As soon as he heard this name, Zhao Desan suddenly thought of the woman he loved most in his heart, Zhao Xue. Recently, due to unit matters, he hadn't seen Zhao Xue for a while, but he had called her once and learned that Zhao Xue's mother had been discharged from the hospital, and Zhao Xue had taken her mother back to their hometown in Yuyang to recuperate.

"Director Zheng, our hospital needs to handle the regularization and employment procedures. Everyone else has done it, but the hospital says I've only been on the job for a little over a month and don't qualify. Director Zheng, do you think you can help me? Once regularized, the benefits will be much better." A girl's coquettish voice came from inside.

Damn! Could it be a nurse from the hospital? How did this old guy hook up with a young girl from the hospital again?

It turned out that yesterday, the hospital next door started handling regularization and employment procedures for new employees this year. But when it was Han Xue's turn, the hospital informed her that she had only been there for a month and needed six months to be regularized. But if not regularized, the salary for this month would only be one thousand yuan. For a young girl who loves beauty, she needs to eat, drink, buy clothes, and dress up, which is simply not enough. In just one month, Han Xue felt that this salary was really too tight to spend. However, if regularized, the salary could immediately double, and there would be performance bonuses, with at least twenty-five hundred or more a month in hand. But waiting for the six-month probation period would starve her to death. So, just having this opportunity, Han Xue thought of Director Zheng and called him early in the morning to say she had something to do. When Director Zheng came to the unit, he picked her up at the hospital entrance and brought her to the Construction Commission. On one hand, he could ask what specific help was needed, and on the other, he could gallop on Xue'er's tender body.

"So it's just this matter. Isn't this a piece of cake? Just wait for me to call your President Wang and say hello. Xue'er, you don't need to worry." Director Zheng said generously.

"Director Zheng, you are so good. How should I thank you?" A girl's sweet voice immediately came from inside.

"Xue'er, what do you say? How should you thank me?" Director Zheng said, wrapping his arms around Han Xue's waist, gently pulling her over to sit on his lap, and stroking her thighs through her pants.

"Director Zheng, you are so bad." Xiao Xue leaned her body softly into Director Zheng's arms, wrapped her arms around Director Zheng's neck, and acted coquettishly.

Damn! Doing this in the office again! Zhao Desan had already wanted to fight with Zhang Hui on the rooftop. After eavesdropping on such hot movements coming from Director Zheng's office, Zhao Desan was already unable to hold back, so he simply left here in a hurry.

Just as he reached the stairwell, Zhao Desan suddenly bumped into Han Rui, who was coming head-on, holding a stack of documents in her arms. Seeing him just come from the other end of the corridor, she asked, "Zhao Desan, is Director Zheng there?"

"Yes." After saying this, Zhao Desan realized he couldn't say that, so he immediately changed his words: "Oh, I don't know."

"Aren't you coming from Director Zheng's?" Han Rui looked at him with some doubt.

"No, I didn't go to Director Zheng's. I came up to use the bathroom." Zhao Desan lied casually.

Han Rui gave a half-believing "oh" and walked directly toward Director Zheng's office. Zhao Desan watched her go to Director Zheng's office, a strange smile appearing on the corner of his mouth, thinking that there would be a good show to watch. So he didn't rush to go downstairs, but hid in the corner of the third-floor stairwell, poked his head out, and looked toward Director Zheng's office.