Chapter 1122

"Go to hell, who said I had to bite your stinky buttocks!" Lan Mei began to back out. She had just been joking; she hadn't even been willing to kiss him there before, so how could she have voluntarily asked to bite his buttocks?

"Hey, didn't you say it yourself just now? How come you're not keeping your word? Trying to renege?" Zhao Desan had caught her and wouldn't let go.

"I just am not keeping my word, what can you do about it?" Lan Mei laughed and began to renege. After speaking, she picked up the clothes beside her and started putting them on.

Zhao Desan's pent-up resentment had finally found a chance to vent; how could he let her put on her clothes and slip away? Thus, he stretched out his hand like lightning, dragged Section Chief Lan back onto the sofa, and then unceremoniously pressed her head toward his buttocks with his hand, saying with a smile while pressing: "Section Chief Lan, you're teasing me, watch how I deal with you."

Lan Mei didn't want to be outdone and struggled desperately. Back and forth, the two became entangled. In the end, Zhao Desan's strength was much greater. In no time at all, Lan Mei's head was pressed down by Zhao Desan. But because Zhao Desan was sitting on the sofa, by a lucky coincidence, it landed perfectly, pressing Lan Mei's face right onto his own, and so…

Fidgeting, "humming and hawing," in a muddled way, Zhao Desan's wildest dreams were fulfilled…

When Zhao Desan watched his direct female superior below him working tirelessly "smacking and smacking" for him, especially in an environment like an office, the feeling in his heart was truly indescribable. He was excited, he was happy, he was even about to cry. Indeed, he really couldn't control this super-long stimulation, and suddenly he really "cried," crying all over Lan Mei's face…