Chapter 1253: A bit unbelievable

A thorough and enjoyable lovemaking ended perfectly under the circumstances that Zhao Desan fully enjoyed. Zhao Desan really couldn't believe that Sister Su had such skilled abilities. Having lived together for nearly a year, this was her most crazy performance. She not only allowed him to enjoy himself to the fullest but also allowed him to regain his infinite masculine self-satisfaction. Zhao Desan truly felt lucky to know a woman like Sister Su. He stretched his arm over to let her rest on it. Zhao Desan, who had regained his confidence, said with a ghostly grin, "Sister Su, didn't we want eight times? Let's continue." Saying this, without much rest, he turned over and climbed onto Su Qing's plump figure, which was rising and falling with slight panting. This time, he wanted to go further to regain his masculine prestige in front of her, to take the initiative, and to show off his masculine prowess.

"You'd better rest for a while, don't ruin your body. In case you ruin your body, your sister here will have to live as a widow in the future." Su Qing panted slightly, looking at him with charming eyes, grabbing his arms that were supporting her on both sides, twisting her body, and not letting him put that thing in.

Having regained his masculine prowess in front of Su Qing, the two of them panted and talked about Zhao Desan's active abandonment of the competition for the deputy section chief position. Su Qing lectured Zhao Desan again. He felt truly uneasy in his heart, just nodding constantly. This time, Zhao Desan really didn't expect that he would fall into Zheng Tulu's hands, not only losing but also having no way to argue. Anger and hatred could only be swallowed into his stomach, and he couldn't even tell Sister Su. Not to mention how uneasy Zhao Desan was that night. Watching Su Qing fall asleep, he still had no intention of sleeping at all. Recalling that in the past few years, no matter what difficulties he faced, he could basically solve them satisfactorily, but this time he really fell down, being calculated by that old guy Zheng Tulu, which made him feel very dissatisfied. He secretly made up his mind that one day he must kill this old guy!

The next day, Zhao Desan spent it in extreme anxiety. Thinking that the Zheng Ru beside him was about to be promoted to deputy section chief and directly promoted to their superior, Zhao Desan felt extremely uncomfortable. For a moment, it was like a soy sauce bottle had been knocked over, with all kinds of flavors mixed together. He endured his chaotic emotions and barely managed not to show his inner emotions in the office. Sitting in the office, he couldn't sit, couldn't stand, couldn't sit, couldn't be on the right, always feeling like something was missing. And looking at Xia Jian, whom he had deliberately told this news to yesterday, he saw that he had been sitting there with a gloomy face all morning, deep in thought, without saying a word. The lively spirit of the past had disappeared without a trace. The morning was calm, no one came to the office, and even the superior leader Lan Mei didn't come to the office to inspect. Such a quiet environment suddenly made him a bit unaccustomed. After thinking about it, Zhao Desan finally made up his mind to apologize to Section Chief Lan.

Before getting off work, he finally gathered his courage, got up and walked out of the office, came to the door of Lan Mei's office next door, knocked on the door a few times, and called out softly, "Section Chief Lan."

"Come in." Lan Mei responded from inside.

Zhao Desan pushed the door open and went in, then closed the door behind him. Lan Mei put down the pen in her hand. Seeing that Zhao Desan's expression was a bit unusual, looking miserable and not knowing what was wrong, she asked, "Is something the matter?"

"Yes." When Zhao Desan said this word, it seemed like he was making a very difficult decision.

Seeing that he was really different today, Lan Mei didn't know what had happened to him, so she leaned back in her chair, crossed her fingers, stared at him closely, and asked with interest, "What is it? Tell me."

"Section Chief Lan, I... I'm sorry!" Zhao Desan apologized with his head bowed deeply.

Lan Mei felt a bit surprised. She didn't know that Zheng Tulu had called Zhao Desan up for a talk yesterday, nor did she know about the notice from the Personnel Department, so she smiled slightly and asked, "Comrade Xiao Zhao, what's going on? Why are you apologizing to me?"

"Section Chief Lan, I misunderstood you." Zhao Desan sighed and said.

She just saw that his expression was extremely heavy when he came to the office today. "Comrade Xiao Zhao, you... do you know the truth?" Lan Mei asked, her dark, bright eyes trembling slightly.

"Yes." Zhao Desan nodded. With an extremely heavy heart, he told everything that happened yesterday all at once: "Yesterday, Zheng Tulu called me to his office, showed me those photos, and used them to threaten me to withdraw from the competition for deputy section chief. Only then did I know that the reason you went on a business trip with him was because you were threatened by him. To avoid affecting my work, you never told me the truth, and I kept blaming you, letting you suffer grievances." Whether Zhao Desan was truly repenting for this or just wanted to win back a little of Lan Mei's feelings for him, he was crying and repenting, not at all like the usual humorous and witty Zhao Desan. He looked like a woman who had suffered all kinds of grievances and was crying to others, sniffing while talking.

Lan Mei's first reaction was not the relief of knowing that Zhao Desan knew she had been wronged, but rather she became very anxious and asked about the promotion to deputy section chief: "The Personnel Department sent a notice? Did you really voluntarily withdraw from the competition?"

Her reaction made Zhao Desan understand that his position in her heart was actually quite important, because she didn't have any expression of venting on him after knowing the truth about her grievances, but anxiously asked about his affairs, which made a warm current surge in Zhao Desan's heart involuntarily. The self-blame, which was originally a bit pretentious, really began to be self-blame. Her selfless generosity and care for him came like a spring breeze, making him feel incomparably comfortable. At the same time, there was a feeling that the spring breeze of February was like scissors, making his nose feel sour involuntarily. A feeling of extreme self-blame and shame surged into his heart. He didn't answer Lan Mei's question, but looked straight at Lan Mei with a red-rimmed nose and asked, "Section Chief Lan, I misunderstood you and let you suffer grievances. Will you forgive me?"

This was the first time Lan Mei saw Zhao Desan have such a reaction, with an extremely self-blaming expression, and even red-rimmed eyes. Seeing him like this, Lan Mei got a bit anxious, quickly nodded fiercely and said: "I forgive you, I forgive you. I wasn't angry at all. It was... it was my fault. If I hadn't asked you to go to Sanya, that Zheng fellow wouldn't have had the chance to take those photos. Now, because of this, you lost the opportunity to be promoted. It's... it's all my fault!" As she spoke, Lan Mei frowned, and a look of self-blame condensed in her bright eyes. She lowered her head with a look of guilt.

Originally, the subject of the apology was Zhao Desan, but Lan Mei suddenly took all the responsibility on herself again, which made Zhao Desan stunned. He really didn't know what to say. He widened his eyes, was stunned for a moment, and immediately took the responsibility on himself again: "Section Chief Lan, no, it's all my fault. If he hadn't seen me, he wouldn't have had the chance to be nasty, and it would have been impossible for him to drug our wine." In his urgency, Zhao Desan told the truth he had discovered. Originally, he felt that Section Chief Lan had already been drugged and confused by that old bald donkey once, and he was afraid that if she knew again that she was calculated by the same despicable means of that old fox, the psychological blow to her would be too great, so he didn't intend to tell the truth about being secretly photographed.

Sure enough, Lan Mei's energy was all focused on the latter part of the sentence. After hearing it, she looked at Zhao Desan with extreme astonishment, her eyes wide open, and the water in her beautiful eyes flowed, trembling slightly, and asked: "What? Comrade Xiao Zhao, you mean we were... drugged by that beast?" Lan Mei's mind began to recall what happened that night, and she really began to feel very strange. Although it was not the first time she had intimate contact with Zhao Desan when she was in Hainan, the scene of the first time she had that kind of relationship with him beyond normal men and women at home was still vivid in her mind. She could clearly remember every detail, including which part of her body he started kissing with his mouth, which parts he passed through, where he stopped at the end, and what posture he used. She remembered it clearly. But that night in Sanya, she accompanied Zheng Tulu for a meal, drank some wine, and after returning to the room, she had a crazy night with him. She couldn't remember many details no matter how she thought about it. She only remembered that her body was particularly hot that night, as if she had a high fever, feeling particularly empty, always wanting to be held by a man, very actively lying on Zhao Desan to kiss him, and even helping him suck, sitting on him and twisting wildly without getting tired. Thinking back now, everything that night was really strange, because even if she was completely in the state of being teased by Zhao Desan in normal times, no matter how drunk she was, she would not actively want to kiss his bottom, let alone lick his balls and anus. Recalling the crazy details she couldn't remember that night, Lan Mei felt that her face was gradually getting hot, and she felt a little shy, but inside there was more anger burning. Her facial features tightened, and her beautiful eyes flashed with hatred. She gritted her teeth and said: "So it was that beast Zheng who drugged us! I'm going to find him!" As she spoke, Lan Mei lifted the chair and got up to find Zheng Tulu. Zhao Desan was afraid that if things got too big, his and Lan Mei's affairs would be known by others. If that happened, it would spread everywhere. Not to mention that Lan Mei, a woman with a thin face, would have no face to be a person, even he, a rascal with a face as thick as an old city wall, would have no face to see anyone. So he immediately stepped forward and pressed Lan Mei down to sit in her seat, quickly persuading her: "Section Chief Lan, calm down, calm down first, don't be so impulsive." ===== CHAPTER 1254 =====