Chapter 153

"Yes, you finally figured it out," Zhao Desan said with a grin. "How about it? Sister Lan, let's try it."

"How do you do that over the phone?" Ma Lan asked curiously. She had never known there was such a way to do that, and she was quite interested.

"Sister Lan, are you in the living room or your bedroom right now?" Zhao Desan leaned against the headboard, ready to enter the state. "In the living room, Seeing Seeing Seeing Seeing Seeing Tingting just went upstairs."

"Sister Lan, go into your bedroom first," Zhao Desan instructed. "Go in, close the door, and we'll start."

"Mm." Ma Lan picked up the remote, turned off the TV, got up, walked into her bedroom, closed the door, and reported, "I'm in, the door is closed."

"Sister Lan, lie on the bed," Zhao Desan continued to instruct, switching the phone to his left hand, freeing his right hand, and sliding it down his lower abdomen...

"Why do I have to lie down? I haven't showered yet," Ma Lan asked, full of confusion. She was truly ignorant and knew nothing about this method.

"Just listen to me, take off your clothes, lie on the bed, and listen to me," Zhao Desan guided her step by step toward the envisioned scene.

"Alright, I'd like to see how this works." Ma Lan shook her head with a light laugh. She didn't hold any extravagant hopes for this method, but she still followed his instructions, walked to the bedside, and took off her clothes one by one, until... until... until her exquisite, curvaceous jade body was presented in a hot, spicy way.

She got on the bed, lay flat, and said, "Alright, what next?"

"Close your eyes, imagine, imagine I'm by your side, imagine..." Zhao Desan also closed his eyes, speaking in a soft tone, as if hypnotizing her. He himself gradually entered that state of wild fantasy, letting his imagination run wild. While fantasizing, his right hand began to move up and down...

Ma Lan closed her eyes. Zhao Desan's face gradually appeared in her mind, and the scene gradually changed, turning into the scene when they were together... His strong body pressed onto her, his hot, tobacco-scented mouth pressed onto her red lips, and his two broad palms were placed on...

"Desan... uh... touch... touch me..." Ma Lan gradually fell into fantasy, her thoughts galloping like a wild horse in the wilderness of desire, galloping endlessly. Lying on the bed, she held the phone to her ear, her breathing gradually becoming rapid, her body beginning to rise and fall, her long fingers touching those high, full breasts, her willow waist twisting, feeling her body hot, numb, and itchy. ===== CHAPTER 232 =====