Chapter 1225
"Sister Ma, I think the biggest problem between you and Director Zheng now should be an emotional one, right?" Zhao Desan led the topic toward that direction bit by bit, one hand wrapped around her fragrant shoulder, gently caressing her biceps. That soft meat felt very comfortable to caress.
Ma Li had already stopped crying. Being held in Zhao Desan's arms, she felt particularly solid and full of security. She completely lost her defense, letting his hand caress her shoulder, letting the strength of his hand gradually increase. The closer he held her, the more fulfilled she felt. "Mm, the husband-and-wife relationship between him and me is almost dead in name now. You don't know, he and I... don't even come together once a month." Ma Li sniffed and said a bit shyly.
How could Zhao Desan not understand such blunt words? But he deliberately played dumb and asked: "Sister Ma, what is it that you and he don't even come together once a month?"
Ma Li raised her watery, big eyes, her eyes flowing with autumn waves, a scorching feeling rising on her face. She lowered her head shyly and stammered: "It's... that."
"That?" Zhao Desan still played dumb and dug to the bottom. His purpose was very simple: to make her enter the state of being ignited with desire before "doing it" from a psychological perspective.
Ma Li knew that this guy Zhao Desan was asking knowingly, knew what that meant, but deliberately played dumb. She pinched his arm and scolded shyly: "Which one are you talking about!"
"Ouch!" Zhao Desan was pinched hard by Ma Li and yelled in pain. He looked at her with a bitter face and said: "I really don't know, Sister Ma. What exactly are you referring to?"
"You are deliberately playing dumb." Ma Li had already recovered from her sadness and returned to her charming appearance. She glared at him, broke free from his arms, and feigned anger.
Seeing that Ma Li was no longer sad and he could take action, Zhao Desan laughed and said: "Sister Ma, is the 'that' you are talking about this?" As he spoke, his left hand formed a hollow, and his right index finger moved back and forth in the hollow of his left hand, vividly gesturing the appearance of "doing it."
Ma Li was flushed by his rogue and helpless appearance. She turned her head away shyly and deliberately feigned anger: "You are too indecent, I'm ignoring you."
"Is that so?" Zhao Desan hugged her waist from behind, leaned his face against her smooth, hot cheek. The faint woman's body scent emanating from her made Zhao Desan feel intoxicated. He couldn't help but stick out the tip of his tongue and lick her red earlobe meat.
"Ah." An itchy and numb feeling made Ma Li moan uncontrollably, twisting her body and wanting to break free from his embrace.
Zhao Desan's hand clamped her soft waist like a pair of pliers, and the tip of his tongue licked and sucked on her earlobe like a dragonfly touching water. The numb feeling spread rapidly along her earlobe meat to her whole body, and the temperature on her skin became scorching hot again. Ma Li's heartbeat was pounding several times faster than usual, fast enough to jump out of her throat.
"Xiao Zhao, you came to chat with me, why... why are you kissing me?" Ma Li's breathing gradually became rapid. For the sake of a little face, Ma Li was still slightly reserved, her two hands pulling at Zhao Desan's hand that was tightly hugging her waist, making a slight, useless struggle. ===== CHAPTER 1226 =====
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