Chapter 1226: A Hint of Tenderness

"Comrade Xiao Zhao, you... why are you so bad? Do you want even me?" Under Zhao Desan's attack, Ma Li had lost her mood, and her whole body's nerves were tense, as if her heart was about to jump out of her mouth.

"I want to make you a real woman, Sister Ma." Zhao Desan held her and used some force, and the two fell onto the bed together...

For the first time in a hotel outside, the atmosphere of drawing the curtains and turning on the lights felt particularly warm. Ma Li, who had specially changed into a set of lace-trimmed underwear, looked even more dazzling. Her exquisite body twisted slightly under his caresses, like ripples on a clear lake. Her handsome, flushed face was like a beautiful flower, and the intoxicated smile at the corner of her mouth was like the sweet juice in a honey jar. Zhao Desan's mouth wandered greedily over her body, as if looking for the most wonderful place to taste. For a time, it was difficult to find a suitable landing point.

"You said you were accompanying me... accompanying me to chat, why... why do you want to do this?" He Liping knelt on the bed, shaking her long, black hair, really a bit unbearable.

"Let's finish the business first!" Zhao Desan increased the "chips" again.

"No, you accompany me to chat first." Ma Li's tone was uncompromising, which further stimulated Zhao Desan's desire to possess her.

Ma Li answered, panting: "I know you are looking at my body, you didn't take me as anything at all."

"Heaven and earth are my witness, would I, Zhao Desan, be that kind of person?" Zhao Desan sat up from the bed with a 'whoosh' and said seriously to Ma Li: "Otherwise, when you said you were uncomfortable and wanted to chat with me, why did I come without asking a second question?"

"You were still thinking about doing this thing?" Ma Li said, panting with a flushed face.

"Sister Ma, don't you want it either?" Zhao Desan laughed and said, while thinking to himself, "You got the benefit and are still acting!"

"I... I just felt stuffy in my heart and wanted to find a man to accompany me, but I... I only know you." Ma Li was poked in the vital point. She was flushed and felt extremely shy, especially looking at the two of them naked, resting on the bed after the event. This kind of cheating behavior made her feel particularly ashamed and incredibly stimulated. Only then did she finally understand why her man would rather go out and do that thing with a lady than have sex with her at home.

"Sister Ma, since Zheng Tu..." Zhao Desan habitually prepared to call him "Zheng Tulu" but immediately realized that Ma Li was Zheng Tulu's wife after all. Calling him that might make her feel disgusted with him, so he quickly changed his words: "Since Director Zheng doesn't give you the responsibility that a husband should have, I have thought of a way for you, Sister Ma."

"What way?" Ma Li couldn't care about the fatigue after just finishing, sat up with Zhao Desan. That pair of majestic breasts, without any sign of sagging, was really beautiful.

Zhao Desan couldn't help but reach out again, signaling that he wanted to enjoy the pleasure brought by the softness. Ma Li didn't stop him again. She knew he was about to say something serious, so she didn't bother him anymore and let him do whatever he wanted.

Sure enough, while enjoying the pleasure brought by the softness, Zhao Desan said seriously: "Sister Ma, why don't we be lovers? This way, it won't affect your life or mine, and it can satisfy your physiological needs."

"Lov... ers?" Zhao Desan hit the nail on the head, but she was still a bit worried that this would be discovered, so she said with a look of concern: "I'm afraid... afraid that if it's discovered, not only will I have no face to see people, but... your future will also be affected."

"What are you afraid of? Sister Ma, it's because you are afraid of the wolf in front and the tiger behind that you ended up in this situation. Look at our Director Zheng, eating and drinking all day, singing every night, I don't know how many women he has slept with. You are still afraid of this and that! If I weren't considering you, Sister Ma, I wouldn't be willing to take this risk!" Zhao Desan showed his masculine spirit, glared at Ma Li, and continued: "What kind of society is this now? Having a lover is nothing."

"Oh, I... let me consider it." Ma Li originally came with this idea, but Zhao Desan took the initiative to say he wanted to be her lover, which made her feel uneasy instead. She didn't know whether she should agree or not, thinking with concern: "I... I actually also want... want to be with you, but I'm afraid... afraid this will be disadvantageous to you. If he discovers it, he will definitely use the power in his hands to retaliate against you."

"I'm not stupid to that extent, not to the point of lifting a rock to smash my own feet." Zhao Desan didn't seem worried about the consequences the matter might cause, because for him, maintaining a private relationship with a woman was simply easy and effortless.

Ma Li panted slightly and stared straight at Zhao Desan. He really didn't look worried at all, as if he was determined to be her lover. But after all, Ma Li was a traditional woman. This was her first intimate relationship with a man other than her husband. Even while experiencing the most wonderful life pleasure, her inner heart was suffering from moral torture. After the pleasure, the idea of being a lover with Zhao Desan began to waver again. After all, this Zhao Desan had had some relationship with her daughter Ruru, and he was also a subordinate in her husband Zheng Tulu's unit. If they really became lovers, they would probably be discovered by others very soon. As for herself, her husband Zheng Liangyu would definitely be afraid of losing face if it spread out, so he would take an attitude of trying to smooth things over and wouldn't do anything to her. But Zhao Desan worked under him, so his future days would probably be difficult.

"Aren't you afraid that Director Zheng will skin you alive if he finds out?" Ma Li asked with heavy concerns.

Zhao Desan hated women who always used another powerful man to threaten him. As soon as she said this, it stimulated his unyielding spirit. He sat on the bed, puffed out his chest, slapped his chest with a 'pop', and said fearlessly: "I, Zhao Desan, am a man after all. At worst, I won't work in the Construction Commission. Can Zheng Tulu still skin me alive?" In a panic, Zhao Desan habitually called out Zheng Liangyu's nickname.

Ma Li immediately widened her crystal-clear eyes, looked at him in surprise, and asked: "Comrade Xiao Zhao, you... what did you just call him? Zheng Tulu?"

Zhao Desan realized that he had "called him by his name" in a panic. So, to dispel Ma Li's surprise, he giggled and said: "Sister Ma, this is a nickname people in the unit call Director Zheng privately. It's mainly because he has less hair, hehe."

"Is he particularly unpopular in the unit?" Ma Li asked.

Could this be the old fox trying to fish for information from me? Zhao Desan kept a guard up and giggled: "I, a small person, don't know much about this." Having said this, Zhao Desan suddenly wanted to take the initiative and fish for information from her. So, he feigned concern, wrapped her in his arms, and said: "Sister Ma, does Director Zheng not say anything to you when he comes home now? Do you know nothing about the unit's affairs?" ===== CHAPTER 1227 =====