Chapter 1198

"You... you wanted to see, I showed you, just... just like this?" Lan Mei said, blushing and lowering her head.

Zhao Desan finally realized, thinking that he was really being relied on, so he reached out a hand to lift her chin, lifted her face, and saw that her face had already flown with two red clouds, and her eyes were flowing with autumn waves, as if she was expecting and longing for something.

What is this longing and expectation? Zhao Desan naturally understood, and asked with a wicked smile, "Then what do you say we should do?"

Lan Mei stared at him fiercely with hot eyes for a moment, suddenly stood on tiptoe, wrapped her arms around his neck, caught him off guard, and printed her rich fragrant lips deeply on his mouth, sucking hard on it. At the same time, a wet and slippery fragrant tongue had protruded from her cherry mouth, arching hard between his two lips.

Zhao Desan was a bit confused by this sudden move, but soon recovered. He knew that Lan Mei was in heat. His lips were itchy by her tongue, and the hot air breathing from her nostrils hit his nose, which was also itchy. This itch soon spread throughout his body, and even his heart wanted to jump out. His whole body's hot blood gradually surged. He thought, he Zheng Tulu can do things, I can also do. A feeling of wanting to retaliate against Lan Mei surged in his heart, so he immediately took practical action, hugged her slender waist tightly, dragged her up, Lan Mei's body was tightly stuck in his arms, her feet were almost off the ground, she was sucked by his mouth, and they began to kiss passionately, and their breathing gradually accelerated...

After about ten minutes, Zhao Desan smoked two cigarettes in a row, and Lan Mei squatted on the ground to wipe below with toilet paper, stood up with difficulty supporting the wall, raised the long beautiful leg with the trouser leg stripped off, and prepared to put on her pants, but who knew that when she supported one leg on the ground and raised the other leg, because her whole body was soft, the strength of one leg could not support the weight of the whole body, so she fell to the ground with her butt, four feet facing the sky.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Desan, who was lost in thought, suddenly laughed uncontrollably.

Lan Mei, who was on the ground with four feet facing the sky, was made even more flushed by Zhao Desan's ridicule. She rolled her eyes at him, feeling her face burning, and hurriedly wanted to stand up, but her arms and legs were soft and couldn't exert any strength. So she gave Zhao Desan a red-faced look and said in a commanding tone, "Still laughing, hurry up and help me up!"

Zhao Desan laughed, walked over, stood in front of her, reached out his hand and smiled, "Once a turtle is four feet facing the sky, it can't climb up. Why can't Director Lan climb up, haha..."

"You are the turtle!" Lan Mei rolled her eyes at him, reached out to grab his hand, and just as she was about to grab his hand, Zhao Desan suddenly withdrew his hand, making Lan Mei miss, which made her pout and stare, and scolded, "Zhao Desan! You bastard, are you playing with me!"

"I don't have four feet facing the sky, the one with four feet facing the sky is a bastard, haha." Zhao Desan winked and teased her, and continued to reach out.

"I don't have eggs!" Lan Mei rolled her eyes at him, retorted unconvinced, and immediately looked at the hand he reached out. Afraid of being fooled again, she seemed to be reluctant to raise her hand, but suddenly caught him off guard, grabbed his hand, and looked at Zhao Desan triumphantly, as if she were showing off her wisdom.

Zhao Desan then smiled wickedly and pulled her up from the ground. As soon as Lan Mei stood up, the pants she had just put on her legs slid to her ankles, revealing two white beautiful legs. This funny scene made Zhao Desan laugh again. Lan Mei's face turned red to the root of her ears, and she really wanted to find a crack in the ground to drill into. She had lost face twice in front of Zhao Desan in this short time, which was really shameful. She bent down with a red face, put on her pants, fastened her buttons, rolled her eyes at Zhao Desan, took the bra from the sofa, put it on, turned her back to Zhao Desan, and said to Zhao Desan in a commanding tone, "Help me fasten it."

Zhao Desan helped her hook the bra buckle with ease. After she turned around slowly, he looked at her with affectionate eyes. I don't know why, after the retaliation just now, Zhao Desan's mentality changed significantly, even he didn't know why. Looking at this beautiful young woman in her thirties with an angel appearance and a devil figure, he felt incomparably kind, as if they had known each other in a previous life. Recalling that when they first met, Lan Mei was always cold and arrogant to him. She looked down on him because he came in through connections, and they had a grudge because he sent a yellow joke to her by mistake. But he didn't expect that in less than half a year, he would knock her down through his "intelligence and wisdom". Until now, this cold and arrogant woman actually had a bit of devotion to him.