Chapter 1158
Zheng Tulu understood that Lan Mei being able to agree to come here with him meant she had already let go of everything, and this humble resistance was just a meaningless struggle. Anyway, he wasn't in a hurry for a moment; he would take it slowly when they got to the room. So, he didn't make any more excessive moves, just chuckled and said: "Xiao Lan, when you send me back to the room later, let's have a good exchange about your thoughts on seeing the urban planning and construction of Baoji City today."
Lan Mei glanced at Zheng Tulu sideways and said nothing. A look of worry gathered on her face, knowing that once they got to the room later, this old fox would definitely not let her go.
Soon the elevator arrived. After returning to the room, Zheng Tulu staggered to the bedside, lay down spread-eagled, patted the spot beside him, and smiled lecherously: "Xiao Lan, come sit over here and let's have a good chat."
Lan Mei went over very reluctantly and sat down. Zheng Tulu's hand reached over without any hesitation and placed it on her waist, stroking it with ill intent.
"Director Zheng, don't be like this!" Lan Mei sternly pushed his hand away, but couldn't push it away no matter what. Knowing that struggling was meaningless, she was still making a hopeless resistance with all her might.
Zheng Tulu turned over, faced her, his eyes shining with lewd light, his face full of lewd smiles, and chuckled: "Xiao Lan, what do you mean don't be like this? You came with me, so what are you pretending to be noble for?"
Lan Mei said expressionlessly: "I'm not pretending to be noble, but I don't want to have any relationship with you!"
"Whether you have a relationship with me or not depends on my mood, not you." Zheng Tulu threatened with a wicked smile, "If you serve me comfortably, maybe I can let you off the hook. If you don't cooperate with me, then I won't be polite to you!"
Threatened like this, Lan Mei knew that further resistance was a meaningless struggle, so she lowered her head and let his hand stroke her waist.
"Damn, that's so good!" Zheng Tulu said refreshingly after releasing. He lay down on Lan Mei's sweat-drenched body, panting heavily, his face pressed tightly against hers, and asked with a wicked smile: "Xiao Lan, was it good for you?"
Although she had enjoyed some pleasure, it was more of a shameful mentality after being humiliated. At this moment, Lan Mei, with a flushed face, was full of shyness, and her eyes were filled with crystal-clear tears because of the humiliation. She turned her head away with a wronged expression and said nothing.
After getting off work and going home, because it was just after the New Year, the Organization Department was having a meeting. Su Qing called Zhao Desan to say she would be back very late. After taking a shower, Zhao Desan was lying on the bed, feeling bored, so he picked up his phone and called Lan Mei.
The phone rang for a long time. Lan Mei, who was immersed in deep shame, seemed not to hear it. Zheng Tulu was a bit annoyed by the phone, reached out and picked up Lan Mei's phone, and saw it was Zhao Desan calling. He connected it without thinking.
"Department Chief Lan, what are you doing?" Zhao Desan asked gently.
Zheng Tulu panted heavily and chuckled, saying: "Xiao Zhao, what's the matter with you calling your Department Chief Lan?"
Hearing that the person answering the phone was Zheng Tulu, Zhao Desan immediately became nervous and asked anxiously: "Where is Department Chief Lan?"
"Why are you so anxious?" Zheng Tulu took the opportunity to ask in a teasing tone when he heard his tone, "Are you afraid she'll be bullied?"
Zhao Desan realized that his reaction was a bit too excited, suppressed his restless emotions, softened his calm tone, chuckled, and said: "No, just called to ask."
Zheng Tulu chuckled and said: "She drank too much, I'm taking care of her in her room. You don't have to worry, I will definitely take good care of her." Although Zheng Tulu didn't say it directly, such a double-entendre was enough to tell Zhao Desan that he could do whatever he wanted to Lan Mei tonight.
Hearing him say this, Zhao Desan immediately understood that this guy must have had bad intentions toward Lan Mei, and he was neither Lan Mei's husband nor her family member, just her male subordinate on the outside. Although his heart was in his throat, he still couldn't show his nervousness and worry too obviously, which made Zhao Desan very anxious. In a hurry, he pretended to be calm and smiled: "Director Zheng, you're busy tomorrow, you should go to sleep early too. If Department Chief Lan drank too much, just let her sleep for the night, no need for Director Zheng to take the trouble to take care of her."
Zheng Tulu stretched out a hand to greedily knead Lan Mei's plump and elastic little point, while his mouth carried a cunning smile, and he said to the phone: "You don't need to worry about this. Alright, I won't talk to you anymore." Saying this, he hung up the phone, turned off Lan Mei's phone, and once again pressed his mouth onto her snow-white, plump jade peaks, using the tip of his tongue to roll that little point on it...
The phone was suddenly hung up. Zhao Desan's mood was extremely nervous, knowing the situation was bad, so he continued to call, but the prompt that it was turned off came. He threw his phone hard onto the bed, his brows locked, his face full of anxiety. But now Lan Mei was hundreds of miles away, and as for what would happen, he didn't know, but he could imagine. Fantasizing about that scene, Zhao Desan's heart was extremely conflicted, as if his heart was being tightly squeezed by someone, and there was an indescribable pain.
It wasn't until Su Qing came back that the anxiety and unease on his face disappeared. Because thinking that Lan Mei knew that traveling alone with Zheng Tulu was like a sheep entering a tiger's den, but still insisted on going with him, he felt she didn't learn her lesson and was too frivolous. Thinking this way, he poured all his hot blood onto Su Qing. After she took a shower and got into bed, he pounced on her like a hungry wolf, crazily eating every inch of her skin, lying on her as if he were extremely excited, serving Su Qing until she was dead and alive, reaching the limit of love several times. ===== CHAPTER 1159 =====
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