Chapter 1473

"It's fine, I'd be fine even if I didn't sleep all night." Zhao Desan didn't know why he had answered that way, but if he didn't answer like that, how else was he supposed to answer...

How could Zhao Desan not understand Jia Wanli's intentions? It was just that he couldn't quite believe that a pie would really fall from the sky. Such a great beauty, such a charming woman—why would she take a fancy to him for no reason? It couldn't be that simple, could it? There must be some hidden story behind this.

Thinking of this, the wicked urge in Zhao Desan's heart seemed to diminish quite a bit, and his mind cleared up significantly. He simply took back what he had said and continued: "Are we just going to sit here and chat all night?"

"That depends on whether you want to or not." Jia Wanli's words were double-edged, making it very difficult for Zhao Desan to answer.

Zhao Desan was truly backed into a corner with no other choice, so he followed Jia Wanli's lead and threw out a bait: "I can do whatever I want? Then, can I sit with you and hold you while we chat?" Zhao Desan had originally wanted to say, 'Can I sleep with you?' and make it more explicit, but the words stopped at his lips, and he changed them. He felt that saying it that way was already going too far.

"You're the leader; I'll listen to you. Whatever you say goes." Jia Wanli gave Zhao Desan another huge surprise.

Oh my mother, pies really can fall from the sky! Zhao Desan was filled with emotion and, somewhat agitated, tried to decline: "What leader or not? We're colleagues; there's no one leading anyone."

"No, you are the leader. Deputy Director He already gave instructions before we left." Jia Wanli appeared very serious, not as if she were intentionally flattering him.

"Then... then if I ask you to do anything, you'll agree?" Zhao Desan didn't know what exactly he wanted to verify, but he just blurted it out.

"Is there anything more embarrassing than a woman shamelessly lingering in a man's room in the middle of the night and refusing to leave?" Jia Wanli had already spoken very bluntly.

Zhao Desan's heart skipped a beat. It seemed Jia Wanli had come prepared. This wasn't just a case of 'pie falling from the sky'; could it be that this newlywed young wife was lacking a man's affection? Zhao Desan was desperately looking for an excuse to convince himself to give in to his irrepressible impulses. But he knew even more clearly that this trip had been orchestrated by Zheng Tulu and He Liping, and it had seemed mysterious from the very beginning. If he made a move without figuring out the situation, he would end up in a miserable state.

Thinking of this, Zhao Desan stared intently at Jia Wanli's eyes and asked: "So you're intentionally wasting time here with me?"

"Think what you want. Anyway, this is an unspoken rule!" Jia Wanli tossed the long hair falling over her chest and said with complete indifference. Although He Liping had intentionally arranged for her to test Zhao Desan this time, Jia Wanli, who had been lacking a man's affection shortly after her marriage, felt a yearning for this tall, handsome man from the bottom of her heart the moment she saw him. Furthermore, after this training, He Liping would find a way to promote her from the Municipal Construction Committee to the Provincial Construction Committee, and she would very likely be working with Zhao Desan. Thus, the young newlywed wife took a very open view of matters between men and women.

"Unspoken rule?" Zhao Desan repeated Jia Wanli's words. He was very familiar with this phrase and understood its meaning well. However, he just didn't understand why Jia Wanli would use an 'unspoken rule' on him. This was too unreliable, wasn't it? He wasn't her direct superior, nor was he someone useful to her, and he certainly wasn't the kind of dashing, handsome man that everyone loved. How did this 'unspoken rule' end up applying to him? Zhao Desan couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he thought.

"I've already showered in my own room." Jia Wanli said this out of the blue.

Zhao Desan's eyes widened more than a bull's. He couldn't imagine that the stunning beauty before him would be so proactive in throwing herself at him; this absolutely did not fit the identity of a woman who was usually dignified and elegant. Zhao Desan could figure out the meaning behind Jia Wanli's words with his heels. She meant to tell him, 'We can go straight to bed!' Thinking this, Zhao Desan's mind began to fill with lust, and he even started to pant...

Before Zhao Desan could ask anything else, Jia Wanli had already proactively sat down beside him, leaned against his ear, and said tenderly: "Don't overthink it, let's just enter the rule directly!"

Two hot lips were already pressed tightly together before they knew it. Jia Wanli's initiative gave Zhao Desan a sense of 'death-defying' righteous indignation. His entire mind was already being scorched by that burning desire, and he had no thinking ability left; all that remained was the expanse of white tenderness before him...

Just as Zhao Desan's hand was being led by a slender, soft little hand, sliding gradually upward from the hem of her clothes and touching a patch of softness, Zhao Desan suddenly woke up. No, absolutely not. You can play with women, but you can't play with your life. Destroying one's own future is equivalent to committing suicide.

With a burst of courage from nowhere, Zhao Desan pushed Jia Wanli away. Perhaps he used too much force, or perhaps Jia Wanli hadn't expected him to do this suddenly; being pushed like that, Jia Wanli's whole body tipped over onto the bed...

Jia Wanli, who had fallen onto the bed, didn't get up immediately. She blinked her two large eyes, looking at Zhao Desan in confusion, as if to say, 'You silly bumpkin, a beauty is throwing herself at you and you're closing yourself off? Are you sick!'

Having had one sweet kiss, Zhao Desan seemed to loosen up. He reached out to help Jia Wanli up from the bed and asked softly: "Can you tell me why this is?"

"Didn't I tell you? An unspoken rule!" Jia Wanli's voice was very low, but it carried a sense of extreme helplessness.

"No, if you don't explain things clearly, I won't 'rule' this!" Zhao Desan became truly stubborn.

Jia Wanli looked at Zhao Desan with suspicious eyes and then murmured: "Am I really not worth you 'ruling'?"

"No, you are very worth me 'ruling', oh, wrong, wrong, wrong, no..." Zhao Desan was confused by Jia Wanli's new terminology. He quickly tried to make up for it and said: "It's not worth 'ruling', it's worth 'doing', oh, no, no, no, that's not it either, it should be worth 'messing with'..." Zhao Desan stopped. He felt that the more he tried to describe it, the worse it sounded.

"Then why... why don't you 'mess with'..." Jia Wanli actually followed Zhao Desan's lead.

"I... I don't not want to... ah, just 'rule'..." Zhao Desan felt that it was still more appropriate to use Jia Wanli's word 'rule', as it suited her status better. Therefore, he forced himself to change 'mess with' back to 'rule'.

"Then why exactly?" Jia Wanli spoke as if she had already been with Zhao Desan, and now she seemed very casual.

"Then tell me, is it because your husband is no good?" Zhao Desan asked even more directly this time.

"Pfft, pfft, pfft! You're the one who's no good!" Jia Wanli retorted.

"Then... then why do you seem so thirsty?" Zhao Desan asked with a bit of confusion.

Jia Wanli was flushed with shame by his words and felt very uncomfortable. She lowered her head and murmured: "Don't ask so much. Are you going to 'rule' or not? Give me a straight answer!" This was equivalent to showing her cards, and it was also the last chance she was giving Zhao Desan.

"Rule, rule, I'll rule. But before I rule, can you let me rule with understanding first?" Zhao Desan said with a bit of humor.

Jia Wanli looked at Zhao Desan with very confused eyes and asked: "Why are you so dawdling? Others would be dying to do it, why is it that with you..."

Zhao Desan's defenses were gradually being broken down. His subconscious sensed that this stunning beauty before him seemed to be a woman with a hidden agenda. Either she wanted to achieve some goal herself, which was why she was willing to do this, or someone behind her had instructed her to do so. In that case, the purpose was even harder to predict. However, one thing suddenly dawned on Zhao Desan: he must 'rule' her, and he had to do it well, deeply, and with strategy and purpose. He didn't believe he wouldn't be able to get the truth out of her...

Thinking of this, Zhao Desan chuckled, then stood up and said to Jia Wanli: "It looks like I'll be diving all night tonight..." After saying this, he lunged forward and tackled Jia Wanli onto the bed...

Don't say it wasn't worth the time; the long chat the two had earlier had long since ignited their inner potential. After Zhao Desan tackled Jia Wanli, it didn't take long before they got to the main point...

Under the leisurely diffused light, the surging body of the beauty, the snow-white, delicate, and smooth skin, paired with that curvaceous and slender figure, made one feel almost afraid to touch her. After Zhao Desan surged violently a few times, he immediately felt this. If it weren't for another psychological factor at play, he might have already surrendered...

Fortunately, Zhao Desan's life was not lacking in women, and fortunately, he had released quite a bit of energy with Su Qing over the past two days. That was why he was able to avoid a total defeat in this unspoken rule. He gritted his teeth, trying his best to restrain that unbearable impulse, and with each movement tighter and more skillful than the last, he gradually led the beautiful wife beneath him into a state of self-forgetfulness...