Chapter 1101: Can't wait
"What the fuck are you talking about!" Zheng Tulu, who had just calmed down slightly, was provoked by Ma Debang again. He picked up a wine bottle and rushed towards Ma Debang from the crowd. Everyone hurriedly joined forces to hold him and persuade him one by one.
"Director Zheng, calm down, Deputy Director Ma is drunk and talking nonsense, calm down."
"That is, Director Zheng, you are a great person, don't have the same knowledge as Deputy Director Ma."
Under the persuasion of the crowd, Zheng Tulu still struggled to rush towards Ma Debang, whose mouth was covered by Old man Zhang, and pointed at him with a wine bottle and roared fiercely: "I tell you Ma Debang, you must apologize to me today, otherwise I won't spare you! Kneel down for me! Apologize to me!"
Damn! It's really unrelenting. Zhao Desan looked back at Zheng Tulu's posture and said secretly. He sold his strength to support Zheng Tulu to the door of the guest room. Just as he was at a loss looking at the locked guest room door, Ma Debang took out the room card and opened the door. Damn! Ma Debang actually knew how to open the door at this time. Zhao Desan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly helped him in. At this time, Zheng Tulu also chased after him and continued to roar: "Ma Debang, you must kneel down and apologize to me today!"
Ma Debang said drunkenly to Zhao Desan: "Comrade Xiao Zhao, you let Director Zheng and Secretary Zhang come in, don't let others come in first."
Zhao Desan didn't know what Ma Debang wanted to do. Anyway, looking at Zheng Tulu's posture, if Ma Debang didn't apologize and admit his mistake, he would definitely not give up because he couldn't hold his face. So he followed the instructions and said to others: "Section chiefs, you wait outside first, just let Secretary Zhang and Director Zheng come in."
After saying that, Zheng Tulu rushed in, and the cadres at the section chief level stayed outside. Zheng Tulu rushed in aggressively and pounced on Ma Debang. Old man Zhang closed the door and hurriedly grabbed him and persuaded: "Old Zheng, forget it, it's all in one unit, forget it, forget it."
Just at this time, with a "thump," Ma Debang knelt on his knees, lowered his head and said drunkenly: "Director Zheng, there were many people just now, I apologize to you now, I'm sorry, it's my fault."
Seeing Ma Debang's actions, Zheng Tulu's anger subsided a little, pointed at him and warned fiercely: "Ma Debang, you remember for me, the Construction Committee is not your turn to point fingers at me! Remember it next time!"
Seeing that Zheng Tulu's anger subsided a little, Old man Zhang accompanied with a smile and said: "Alright, Old Zheng, Old Ma has apologized and admitted his mistake, calm down, forget it, everyone has drunk a lot of wine, go back to rest early." Old man Zhang pulled Zheng Tulu, who was still angry, out of the room, and Zheng Tulu's scolding voice still came from the corridor.
Zhao Desan watched Secretary Zhang pull Zheng Tulu away. When he turned around, he found that Ma Debang was snoring on the floor. It seems that he really drank a lot of Ma Debang tonight. Zhao Desan pulled him up from the ground with effort, put him on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and walked out of the room.
Passing by the private room, there were no people from the Construction Committee inside, only two hotel waiters were cleaning up the messy hygiene.
"These officials from Hexi Province are really ridiculous. Leaders can drink until they fight." A female waiter said with a giggle while cleaning the dining table.
Another said: "That is."
Hearing the waiter's words, Zhao Desan felt faceless. The leaders of the Hexi Provincial Construction Committee actually lost face thousands of miles away in Hainan Province. It's strange if it's not funny.
Zhao Desan stayed at the door of the private room for a while, lit a cigarette, slipped into the elevator, and went to the floor where Section Chief Lan's room was. A moment later, with a ding, the elevator arrived. Walking out of the elevator, he went straight to the door of Lan Mei's room and knocked on the door a few times. Soon the door opened, and he saw Lan Mei with a head of black and shiny long hair, wearing a suspender nightdress, showing her graceful and exquisite figure. Zhao Desan saw Section Chief Lan's charming and clear appearance and said with a smile: "Section Chief Lan, you are really fast, have you finished taking a shower?"
"Hmm." Lan Mei nodded, turned around and walked towards the bed, while massaging her face with both hands.
Zhao Desan followed in and closed the door, looking at the graceful body wrapped in the silk nightdress of Section Chief Lan, this slender waist, this upturned buttocks, this long and fair legs, and the fragrant shoulders and jade skin exposed, forming a beautiful picture that teased people's hearts, making Zhao Desan, who was in a young and restless age, immediately rise in hormones, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and couldn't wait to pounce on her, hugging her tightly from behind, greedily sucking on her fair earlobe...
A numb and itchy feeling immediately spread from Lan Mei's earlobe to her whole body, making her say "Uh" comfortably: "Are you going to be bad again?"
"Hmm." Zhao Desan panted from his nostrils, greedily kissing her fragrant snow-white skin from top to bottom while pushing her towards the bed, and soon the two fell on the bed together...
Everything that happened unexpectedly tonight made Zhao Desan feel like he was on a roller coaster. First, he was pulled down by Zheng Tulu, that old guy, and shown off in front of all the leaders. Finally, the spearhead unexpectedly moved away from them, and he saw the explosive conflict between the director and the deputy director like Mars hitting the Earth. How happy he was in his heart. While thinking about what happened just now, he lay on Section Chief Lan's fair and graceful jade body, kissing her ice and snow skin inch by inch, raising her body temperature little by little, making her quickly fall into a state of infatuation, and finally sent the big treasure into her spiritual clam meat, combined into one, and started to sit on the roller coaster flying to heaven with the same rhythm, enjoying the most instinctive and deep-seated stimulation between men and women at the end of the clouds...
A long hour, an hour of enjoying the happiness of life, finally, under the stimulation of the violent contraction of the clam meat when Lan Mei reached the peak, Zhao Desan was released, and the release was out of control...
Lying on the bed sweating profusely and panting for a while, the topic naturally turned to the conflict between Zheng Tulu and Ma Debang just now. Lan Mei looked at Zhao Desan with a strange look and asked: "Comrade Xiao Zhao, have you noticed that Zheng Tulu deliberately instigated everyone to toast Deputy Director Ma tonight?"
Zhao Desan was very good at observing words and colors, and every move at the drinking table was in his eyes. Naturally, he noticed it, and nodded with a ghost smile: "Definitely noticed, anyone with a discerning eye can see it." ===== CHAPTER 1102 =====
Zhao Desan followed her in and closed the door. Looking at the graceful, supple body of Division Chief Lan wrapped in a silk nightgown—the slender waist, the perky buttocks, the long, fair legs, and the exposed jade-like skin of her fragrant shoulders—it formed a beautiful, heart-teasing picture that immediately sent the hormones of Zhao Desan, who was at a young and restless age, soaring. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, couldn't wait to pounce on her, hugged her tightly from behind, and greedily began to suck gently on the flesh of her fair earlobe...
A kind of numbing, itchy sensation immediately spread from Lan Mei's earlobe to her whole body, making her let out a comfortable "Uh," and she said, "Are you going to be bad again?"
"Mm." Zhao Desan breathed through his nostrils, greedily kissing her fragrant, snow-white jade skin from top to bottom while pushing her toward the edge of the bed. Soon, the two of them fell onto the bed together...
Everything that happened unexpectedly tonight gave Zhao Desan the feeling of riding a roller coaster. First, he was dragged down by that old guy Zheng Tulu to make the rounds in front of all the leaders, and finally, the focus unexpectedly shifted away from them, and he saw the explosive clash between the director and the deputy director, which was like Mars hitting the Earth; he couldn't even begin to describe how happy he felt inside. While thinking about what had just happened, he lay on Division Chief Lan's fair and graceful jade body, kissing her icy, snow-white skin inch by inch, raising the temperature of her body bit by bit, making her quickly fall into a state of infatuated devotion, and finally, he sent his big treasure into her spiritual clam-flesh, becoming one, and began to ride the roller coaster flying to heaven at the same rhythm, enjoying the most instinctive and profound physical and mental stimulation between a man and a woman at the edge of the clouds...
A long hour, an hour of enjoying the pleasures of life to the fullest; finally, under the stimulation of the violent contractions of her clam-flesh when Lan Mei reached her peak, Zhao Desan felt relieved, and his release was unstoppable...
Lying on the bed drenched in sweat and panting for a while, the topic naturally turned to the conflict between Zheng Tulu and Ma Debang just now. Lan Mei looked at Zhao Desan with a strange gaze and asked, "Comrade Xiao Zhao, did you notice that Zheng Tulu was deliberately inciting everyone to toast Deputy Director Ma tonight?"
Zhao Desan was extremely good at observing expressions; he had seen every move at the dinner table, so naturally, he had noticed. He nodded with a sly smile and said, "I definitely noticed; anyone with a discerning eye could see it."
End of Chapter
