Chapter 127

"Look at how thinly you're dressed," Zhao De said with concern, standing up to help her pull up the zipper of her coat. But she was wearing a sweater inside, and the coat was a bit narrow, so when he pulled it to her breasts, it was blocked by her full, high breasts, and no matter how he pulled, it wouldn't go up.

"It won't go up, it's blocking it..." Zhang Ai stole a shy smile, raised her somewhat rough hand to pinch the zipper, and said, "I'm wearing too many clothes."

Seeing Zhang Ai's ambiguous and enthusiastic eyes, Zhao De saw through this young married woman's lonely heart at a glance. During this time, with that stunning beauty Bai Ling and the bureau's top leader Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhang Ailing, Zhao De had almost forgotten this young married woman who always liked to be coy.

However, he had just had a secret romp with Bai Ling in his office at noon, so he didn't have much energy, but he could tease Sister Ai. So Zhao De deliberately pretended to take the zipper from her hand and said, "If you don't pull the zipper up, the wind will get in." As he said this, he pulled it up, pulling it to her full chest, but it really wouldn't go up. He pressed it with one hand, pretending to pull the zipper, but actually used his hand to gently rub the soft parts through the sweater.

"Little Zhao... it won't go up... my chest is blocking it..." Zhang Ai was nervous and expectant, a faint, rosy luster appearing on her cheeks, and her eyes became a bit fiery.

"Oh... Sister Ai, your chest is a bit big, and the clothes are too small." Zhao De smiled wickedly, placing both hands on them, rubbing one with each hand; they were soft and truly comfortable.

"Go in... it's more comfortable..." Sister Ai couldn't help it anymore, her eyes staring straight at him, her breathing a bit rapid, rising and falling under the sweater, as if they were about to swell again, making the coat zipper slide down a bit with a squeak.

"Wait a moment." Zhao De smiled wickedly, turned around to pull the office curtains, locked the door, turned back to her, hugged her from behind, and kneaded her vigorously with both hands. Sister Ai's body immediately softened, leaning back against his strong chest, her mouth slightly open, exhaling like an orchid, her half-closed eyes passionate like fire. She reached out and pulled Zhao De's hand under the sweater, stuffed it into the clothes, and said shyly, "Reach in and touch, it's warmer inside..."

Zhao De followed the instructions and stuffed his hand into the sweater, immediately being wrapped by the hot feeling. That smooth belly was truly warm, even more comfortable than roasting by the electric heater. He stuffed it all the way to her chest, kneading vigorously through her bra. With every rub, Sister Ai's body trembled slightly, leaning against him like a puddle of mud, letting him do whatever he wanted.

"Little Zhao... touch it..." She narrowed her eyes and ordered Zhao De to make her even more stimulated.

Zhao De gently flicked a few times with his index finger, and Sister Ai's body trembled violently, emitting a long "uh" sound from her throat, her cheeks fiery red, unable to bear the desire, and she reached behind her back to touch Zhao De's thigh, slowly wandering up.

"Come... is it okay?" Sister Ai couldn't wait.

Zhao De was just teasing her and didn't want to do it with her. After all, he had just done it once at noon, and he wasn't made of iron; he still needed to rest. So he let go of her chest, pulled his hand out, and pushed her away, saying, "Sister Ai, the office is not convenient. That guy Zhang Da is always coming to check on us. Next time."

"It's okay..." Sister Ai turned her face, her face full of desire, already teased by him to the point of being consumed by desire. How could it end just like that? "Just a few times is fine... is it okay? It's okay."

"But the office is not convenient." Seeing her unwilling, Zhao De was also a bit troubled. If he had a romp with her, he definitely wouldn't be able to release for a while, which would make him uncomfortable, so it was better not to do it. "At night, go back a bit later after work, and I'll wait for you in the office, how about it?"

"It's okay... let's do it once now, okay?" Sister Ai turned her head, her face flushed, her eyes fiery, and she was almost unable to hold it.

Seeing that she really couldn't bear it, Zhao De had no choice but to agree.

Zhao De raised his gun and approached, and just as he was about to push it in, the office door suddenly "knock, knock, knocked."

In a panic, he quickly stuffed his treasure into his pants, pulled up the zipper, and asked with feigned calmness, "Who is it?"

"It's me, Bureau Chief Zhang!" Bureau Chief Zhang's voice came from outside. "Why did you lock the door! Open the door!" Bureau Chief Zhang couldn't wait and ordered sternly.

"Oh... coming." Zhao De feigned calmness and whispered to Zhang Ai, "Sister Ai, quickly put on your pants, your cousin is here!"

Zhang Ai was a bit angry. She was about to enjoy the pleasure of fish and water, but her cousin's sudden arrival interrupted the good thing. She unwillingly pulled up her pants, a look of disappointment appearing on her face, and stood beside the electric heater in a panic, pretending to observe something.

Zhao De took a breath, went over, and opened the door. Bureau Chief Zhang asked as soon as she came up, "Why did you lock the door in broad daylight!"

"Bureau Chief Zhang, come in quickly." Zhao De said respectfully, moving to one side.

As soon as Bureau Chief Zhang entered the door and saw her cousin inside, her expression was immediately a bit surprised, and she said, "Fenfen, why are you here? Why aren't you staying in the warehouse doing your work, and what are you doing in Little Zhao's office?"

Zhao De quickly snatched the words, "Oh... I asked Sister Ai to send me an electric heater. There is no heating in the Logistics Section, it's too cold."

The suspicious look on Bureau Chief Zhang's face disappeared, and she asked him, "Little Zhao, can you drive?"

"Yes." Zhao De said, trying to remain calm, and turned back to instruct Zhang Ai, "Sister Ai, if the heater is good, then go back to the warehouse and get busy."

"Oh." Zhang Ai glanced at them in a panic and walked out of Zhao De's office with her head lowered.

Seeing that Sister Ai had left, Zhao De breathed a sigh of relief, followed her, closed the door, rubbed his hands, and said with a smile, "The weather suddenly turned cold."

Turning back, he saw Bureau Chief Zhang wearing a black woolen coat, her figure appearing exquisite and graceful, and this look was even more charming. Usually, he saw her wearing work clothes, but this sudden change of attire made this woman in her forties look quite like a young married woman, so he couldn't help but praise, "Bureau Chief Zhang, you look radiant today."

Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhang Ailing was praised and asked with a light smile, "Really? How am I radiant?"

"Usually I see Bureau Chief Zhang in work clothes, but this sudden change of clothes is really unusually beautiful." Zhao De praised with a smile.

"Little Zhao, your mouth is really not usually good at talking." A proud smile appeared on Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhang Ailing's face, "But I like it."

"Bureau Chief Zhang, you just asked me if I can drive, what's the matter?" Zhao De asked seriously.

Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhang Ailing walked to the table, reached out to roast by the electric heater, and said, "Can you drive or not?"

"Yes."

"Do you have a driver's license?" She turned back and asked.

"Yes." Zhao De answered, full of suspicion. Why did Bureau Chief Zhang ask this?