Chapter 1379

"Undo the buttons, reach in and touch." Under Zhao Desan's extremely superb hand techniques, just by caressing He Liping's two towering mounds, she was already plunged into a state of slight intoxication. She squinted her eyes slightly, leaning back in the boss chair, enjoying it comfortably, and was not satisfied with just the caressing through her clothes, so she ordered him in a soft tone.

A wicked smile filled Zhao Desan's face. He also wanted to enjoy He Liping's body properly, to carefully appreciate and experience her lotus chamber, which was even more perfect than a young girl's. So, without changing his expression, he skillfully unbuttoned her coat in one go, and then, starting from the second button of her striped shirt, unbuttoned it for her, one by one.

He Liping leaned back in the chair, squinting her eyes and ordering, longing for his large hands to grasp and wrap around her proud, artificial lotus chamber.

Feeling Zhao Desan's actions, He Liping took the initiative to lift her buttocks, accompanied him in unbuttoning her own belt, and then took the initiative to take off her work pants, peeling off one pant leg. Between her legs, only a translucent black pair of small panties remained. Because of the teasing of the foreplay, it was obviously already a bit wet...

A deeper shade of shyness appeared on He Liping's cheeks, and she said in a longing tone, breathing slightly.

As a subordinate, Zhao Desan naturally dared not disobey the deputy director's order, so he turned the chair in a different direction, facing himself, leaned down, and pressed his mouth deeply onto these two snow-white, towering jade chambers. With his miraculous tongue skills, he gave them a nourishment, making He Liping feel a continuous stream of electric current attacking along her nipples, rapidly sweeping across her central nervous system. Her whole body felt numb and itchy, and she was extremely soft...

The intoxicated He Liping on the sofa tried hard to lift her buttocks to cater to Zhao Desan's attack. Happy times are always short. After Zhao Desan pushed her to a climax twice, when the third climax arrived, Zhao Desan accelerated the frequency and rhythm to impact for a while. With the moment the ball of fire rolling in his lower abdomen rushed out of his body, the two of them fell into the clouds together.

After cleaning up the battlefield, Zhao Desan wiped the sweat off his face and asked He Liping with a wicked smile: "Sister He, are you satisfied with your little brother's service?"

Zhao Desan smiled smugly, walked to the water dispenser, took a disposable paper cup, filled it with water, and drank it down with a gulp, before putting down the cup and walking to the sofa to sit down.

Looking at Zhao Desan's smug appearance, He Liping, still lingering in the afterglow, buttoned her shirt while raising her eyes to glare at him with a bewitching gaze, and said in a threatening tone: "Xiao Zhao, the secret between us two is not allowed to be told to outsiders, especially not to let old Zheng know. Otherwise, your Sister He will not let you have a good life in the future!"

"Of course, how could I tell outsiders about this kind of thing." Zhao Desan said with a cheeky grin, then thought to himself, "Am I sick? Do I still have to go tell Zheng Tulu that I fucked your old lover He Liping!"

He Liping raised her eyebrows and glanced at him, pulling on her buttoned shirt, making the two towering mounds on her chest look round and upright, once again presenting an eye-catching, charming allure. "Also, in the future, you are not allowed to have any improper thoughts about your Sister He. You can only come when I call you. If I don't call you, you'd better not come to find me. If old Zheng finds out, both you and I will be in big trouble!"