Chapter 1119

As Lan Mei struggled and twisted constantly because of his rudeness, the hand Zhao Desan used to hug her waist had moved up to that pair of soft zones. Although it was separated by clothes and a bra, the feeling of firmness and elasticity still stimulated Zhao Desan's tight love nerves. Where could he still care about Division Chief Lan's struggle and resistance? He freed his hand to untie the buttons in front of his body...

Just as Zhao Desan reached out to untie the buttons on Lan Mei's chest, Lan Mei seemed to see a devil-like Zhao Desan. At this moment, a strong feeling of wanting to leave a little "face" for herself suddenly occupied the upper hand, so she began to resist more crazily. She protected her chest with both hands, scratching wildly, and her long nails deeply scratched Zhao Desan's back of the hand. Zhao Desan was startled by the stinging pain from his hand for a moment, and Lan Mei broke free from his hug at this moment.

After breaking free, Lan Mei, while tidying up her upper garment that had been torn, said panting: "Comrade Xiao Zhao, you... what do you want to do?"

Zhao Desan also asked back panting: "Division Chief Lan, you say what I want to do?"

"I don't like you like this, you'd better get out, this is the unit, don't mess around!" Lan Mei said, trembling slightly.

I don't know why, but Lan Mei was already prepared to have fish and water with him in the office. The door was anti-locked, but she was angered by Zhao Desan's rude behavior, feeling that he only had pure sex for her and didn't care about her feelings at all.

Zhao Desan was the kind of person who became braver as he fought. He didn't pay attention to her threat this time and said calmly: "Division Chief Lan, you don't know my character. I am the kind of person who likes challenges. Didn't you say that I couldn't achieve great things with this cowardice?"

"Don't you think it's too presumptuous? You just forced me." Lan Mei tried to make herself look calm.

While she was speaking, Zhao Desan had already begun to move toward her slowly, while reaching out to touch her beautiful face.

"Don't touch me!" Lan Mei immediately scolded, but just as she wanted to reach out to push Zhao Desan's hand away, she was pulled into his arms by his momentum. Before she could react, a hot pair of lips had already been pasted on her face from behind her...

Lan Mei was shy and difficult to bear. She stretched out her other hand and scratched Zhao Desan's hand hard again. Zhao Desan was prepared this time, turned his hand outward, buckled her wrist again, and then twisted it backward, completely controlling Division Chief Lan in his grasp.

Like Division Chief Lan, a government beauty who was cold as ice and difficult to approach in the eyes of everyone, Zhao Desan had deeply experienced her "depth" and the fire when she erupted. Although she was angered to the extreme by his actions, she also became more charming and moving because of tension. At this moment, her arms were locked by Zhao Desan, and the charming state produced by anger made her even more charming and moving.

"Comrade Xiao Zhao, let me go!" Lan Mei flushed and struggled to swing her arms.

Zhao Desan looked at Lan Mei struggling for a while with slight tension, and then used one hand to grab her hands symbolically without much effort, and reached toward her waist with the other hand...

Strangely, Lan Mei's hands didn't know whether they were powerless or frightened by his rude behavior, and they didn't have any intention of resisting. She just felt that it was very inappropriate to do that kind of thing in the office again, and realized that she was definitely not Zhao Desan's opponent if she struggled, so she whispered in a pleading tone: "Comrade Xiao Zhao, don't, I beg you, don't, let's go to my house after work, okay?"

Zhao Desan felt a sincere satisfaction in his heart. Of course, he would absolutely not stop. He untied Division Chief Lan's belt in a panic, and with the speed of lightning, he pulled Division Chief Lan's tight jeans to her ankles. Suddenly, a pair of round and fair long legs appeared in front of Zhao Desan.

"Beast!" Lan Mei screamed in despair, gave him a white look, and deliberately clamped her legs.

Zhao Desan stepped back, admiring her beautiful legs and her shy face, and couldn't help but praise: "It's really too beautiful. I said Comrade Xiao Zhao and Xia Jian's wives were beautiful, but our Division Chief Lan doesn't know how much better than them."

Lan Mei was very contradictory in her heart. On the one hand, the fire of sex in a woman in her thirties was extremely easy to be ignited, and on the other hand, she was afraid that they would not restrain themselves and be so intimate in the unit, which would cause a great reaction in the unit. The contradictory psychology made her continue to plead: "Comrade Xiao Zhao, don't... please!" At the same time, she bent down and wanted to lift the pants that had been peeled to her ankles by Zhao Desan.

How could Zhao Desan give her any chance to breathe? Taking advantage of her bending over, he grabbed her upper garment and pulled it down from her head in one go.

At this time, Lan Mei was almost naked on her upper body, leaving only a black bra with lace edges...

Lan Mei was even more flustered. She retreated in a hurry, but didn't expect to be tripped by the pants she had taken off at her ankles, so she couldn't push back, but sat on the ground instead.

This ugly scene made the two of them burst into laughter in unison. This undoubtedly provided Zhao Desan with another excellent opportunity. He didn't say a word, knelt down, and pulled Division Chief Lan's pants off her legs...

Seeing that she had almost nakedly displayed her body in front of him, Lan Mei's desire for sex in her contradictory mentality gradually occupied the upper hand. Seeing Zhao Desan wanting to get her so impatiently today, Lan Mei knew it was all her fault for being occupied by him too easily. Since the wood was already a boat, why not let him row? Helplessly, the graceful and plump Lan Mei climbed up from the ground, pretending to "actively" take back her pants from his hand. Zhao Desan avoided her pursuit. In fact, it was very easy for Lan Mei to catch Zhao Desan at this time. After all, the space in the office was only so big. In the process of chasing, she had to be careful not to bump into anything and cause too much movement. Zhao Desan felt that such a chase was very interesting, as if he had a kind of unprecedented excitement, so he deliberately teased her, making him even more excited than before...

It didn't take long for the physically poor Lan Mei to run and pant. Zhao Desan stood not far from her, looking at her chest that was undulating because of panting, and his heart was itching as if it was about to jump out.

After a wave of wonderful things of impulse passed, Zhao Desan felt a little scared. After all, she was a division chief, and what was more fatal was that her personality changed too fast. He hadn't been able to fully grasp this woman until now. Today, he occupied her purely by force. If she couldn't think it through and was unforgiving, the consequences would be unimaginable. Zhao Desan thought and felt a little scared, and also a little self-blaming. With an uneasy mood, he quietly picked up Division Chief Lan's clothes from the ground, silently handed them to her, and looked at Division Chief Lan helplessly with an apologetic look.

Lan Mei was still lying on the large sofa, not yet finished with the aftertaste, motionless, her face covered with a layer of intoxicated blush after enjoyment, and also a layer of chill, as if her heart was full of resentment. Zhao Desan pushed her white shoulders slightly, and then said in a low voice; "Division Chief Lan, I'm sorry, I... I am really... I really like you too much!"

"Is that so?" Lan Mei reacted. She slowly sat up, reached out and took Zhao Desan's hand, and then slowly put it to her mouth, suddenly biting it hard... ===== CHAPTER 1120 =====