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Chapter 1598

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Zhao Desan was not moved at all. He walked straight up and pressed the panicked Jia Wanli onto the chair, rode directly on her legs, hugged her face, and kissed her deeply. Having been warned by He Liping once, Jia Wanli didn't want to broadcast this scene to Zheng the Bald Donkey. She dodged Zhao Desan's mouth in horror, while pushing his body with her hands and whispering: "Zhao Desan, you... don't, calm down, don't mess around, you... you are not afraid of being seen by the Director, but I am... I am a married woman, I can't do this, I can't..."

"I can't calm down! I'm on fire. I must give you a consultation in front of Zheng the Bald Donkey today!" Zhao Desan said while scaring Jia Wanli, while holding her for real, and printed directly on her cherry mouth. Jia Wanli knew that this scene would be completely captured by the camera behind the door and transmitted to Zheng the Bald Donkey's computer. She was a married woman and didn't want her reputation to be damaged and become a lewd woman pointed at by thousands of people. She closed her lips tightly, pushed Zhao Desan forcefully, breathed heavily, and struggled.

But Zhao Desan didn't care about her struggle at all, and continued, and his movements became bigger and bigger. While using his tongue to forcefully arch against her lips, his two hands kept holding her body tightly to prevent her from dodging, and one hand directly gripped her tall and full "big white rabbits" through the thin white shirt and kneaded them with great skill...

Under such hands and feet, the young wife Jia Wanli soon couldn't withstand this teasing. The fire of desire of the young woman soon burned. The cherry mouth that was tightly closed couldn't help but open, took a long breath, and then stuck out the tip of her tongue to welcome Zhao Desan's tongue. The two wet tongues were intertwined and intertwined, going back and forth in each other's mouths.

Feeling that Jia Wanli gradually stopped resisting, the hand that Zhao Desan used to hold Jia Wanli's thin jade back freed up and gently fondled her thighs wearing flesh-colored silk stockings. This fondling immediately caused a feeling of unbearable itching on Jia Wanli's thighs. That piercing feeling spread along her thighs towards the triangular part between her two thighs. Before long, Jia Wanli couldn't bear this highly provocative foreplay, and let out a dull panting sound from her nostrils. She was already in a state of losing herself, her body leaning softly on the boss chair, letting Zhao Desan tease her with hands and feet.

After a series of "electric shocks" to Jia Wanli, seeing that she had completely lost the strength to resist, Zhao Desan began to unbutton the buttons of the white shirt on her body one by one. Looking at the fragrant snow and jade skin that was displayed in front of his eyes inch by inch, the slow display process was simply refreshing for Zhao Desan. As he unbuttoned Jia Wanli's shirt one by one, the nerves in his lower body also gradually reached a state of tension, especially that thing, swollen and hot, unbearable...

After Zhao Desan used all sorts of techniques with his hands and mouth, Jia Wanli was already in a state of complete intoxication, her desire burning. She gripped his arms tightly, looking at him with eyes full of fire, and murmured breathlessly, "Deputy Division Chief Liu, hurry, hurry and give it to me. I really... I really can't take it anymore, I'm already wet down there..." As she spoke, she impatiently lifted her skirt, pulled aside the strap of her panties, and unable to control herself, used her index finger to rub the pink, tender flesh at the junction of the two clam-meat lips of her dripping wet flower cave. Accompanied by her thirsty self-stimulation, Jia Wanli's breathing became even more rapid, and her other hand uncontrollably reached out through his jeans to grab and stroke the place where Zhao Desan had pitched his tent...

"Little lewd goods, aren't you afraid that your lewd look with disheveled clothes will be broadcast to Director Zheng?" Zhao Desan smiled wickedly without any worry, and while saying, he unbuckled his belt, and then came directly to a "pole to the end".

Seeing Jia Wanli, who had just shown a look of horror because of Zhao Desan's words, because of his "pole to the end", her body violently trembled, and at the same time let out a pleasant "ah" sound. The look of horror that had just risen was immediately completely drowned by full desire and enjoyment.

"Why aren't you afraid anymore?" Zhao Desan smiled wickedly, while dragging her plump pink buttocks, forcefully "slap, slap, slap" hitting.

"Don't... don't, being seen... people will say I'm lewd... can't continue... oh..." Jia Wanli's mouth was murmuring, but there was no resistance on her body. It seemed that her limbs were no longer controlled by her brain, completely contrary to her thoughts. Although she was still very afraid that the scene of her being executed would be broadcast to Zheng the Bald Donkey, her body just couldn't control it and couldn't make any resistance reaction, but lay obediently on the boss chair, enjoying this feeling that made her happy.

"What are you afraid of? If he wants to peek, then let's do it openly for him to see! How about it? Wanli, you have to assist my daily work and assist my single life, how about it?" Zhao Desan hit her buttocks hard with slap, stimulating Jia Wanli's nerve cells with these explicit words, stimulating her to the most excited state, making her involuntarily lift her buttocks to meet his execution on the spot. Responding to Zhao Desan was just furrowing her brows, narrowing her eyes of desire, and the comfortable moans of "um, ah" from her mouth and nose...

Jia Wanli had undoubtedly had her excitement point found by Zhao Desan; she had almost completely lost consciousness and was no longer afraid of the hidden camera behind the door a few meters away, openly accepting Zhao Desan's baptism.

Just as Jia Wanli was lifted to the most passionate climax, Zhao Desan was also a violent surge, and after the relief of a thousand miles, someone knocked on the office door twice, scaring Zhao Desan to stop his movements, covering Jia Wanli's mouth, who was still panting because of losing consciousness, and then hissed. Immediately after, there were two more "dong dong" knocks. Zhao Desan shook his head at Jia Wanli, who was lying on the boss chair with flushed cheeks and lingering aftertaste, signaling her not to make a sound. Jia Wanli, who was still immersed in the ethereal feeling of flying into the clouds, nodded slightly, her eyes, which were a bit red because of being too excited, staring at him blurrily. Until the knocking sound no longer sounded, Zhao Desan took his hand off her mouth, and Jia Wanli panted and said: "Why are you so forceful... hitting... hitting my bones to fall apart..."

"How is it? Is the consultation I gave you okay?" Zhao Desan slowly pulled the thing that had been relieved out of the flower-petal cave, and asked with a wicked smile.

"You... you are too amazing... too big... made me swollen, itchy, and numb again... Meng Feng is really... too... too poor compared to you..." Jia Wanli panted slightly, her fiery cheeks looking even more charming because of the lingering aftertaste.

"Why aren't you afraid of being broadcast by the camera?" Zhao Desan took out the guy who was still hard after relief, and then walked to her head, asking with a ghostly smile.

Jia Wanli, who had recovered part of her sanity, was immediately frightened by Zhao Desan's question. The red glow of intoxication on her face disappeared without a trace in an instant. Her face turned pale. While pushing him away, she hurriedly fastened the buttons of her shirt and said in a panic: "I was harmed by you today! It's a mess! The Director saw it all! You... you really harmed me!" Saying that, Jia Wanli looked at Zhao Desan as if she was about to cry.

Looking at her appearance of being afraid, Zhao Desan smiled mysteriously, pressed her shoulder, and with a force, pressed Jia Wanli, who had just fastened two buttons, onto the boss chair. With a dive of his lower abdomen, when she was made to "ah" by this sudden move, Zhao Desan found the right time and inserted the sausage that was still stained with ten thousand sons and grandsons into her mouth...

Seeing Jia Wanli shaking her head forcefully while breathing dully, her face pale and struggling, but this was of no avail. In order to let her safely suck his baby, Zhao Desan then slowly told the truth.

It turned out that the reason why Zhao Desan was suddenly like a different person, as if he had eaten a bear heart and leopard gall, dared to close the door and execute justice on Jia Wanli in the office in front of the camera behind the door, was because ever since he discovered this camera for the first time, he had been thinking of solving this problem. One was that he didn't want his every move in the office to be under Zheng the Bald Donkey's surveillance, and didn't want to leave a handle because of this. The second was that if he didn't solve the problem of this camera, it would be a waste of Jia Wanli, this charming young wife who was in the same room with him. So, after a period of racking his brains, Zhao Desan finally came up with a way. After work yesterday, Zhao Desan didn't rush to leave, but sat in the office and waited until the people in the entire comprehensive office building were left with a few unimportant people, opened the door, covered the camera behind with the door, and stood at the position of the camera. From that angle, he took a panoramic photo of the office with his mobile phone, and then with the help of his superb PS technology, he PS'd Jia Wanli and himself on this panoramic photo, printed it out, and after repeated comparison with the mobile phone camera, he found that this method of his was truly seamless. The picture seen from the video was like a static picture of the entire office.

Then he pasted this photo directly in front of the camera lens behind the door. In order to ensure that this little trick of stealing the beam and changing the pillar was not discovered by Zheng the Bald Donkey, he endured a whole morning without touching Jia Wanli. In fact, if it weren't for this camera, Zhao Desan wouldn't have been so honest during work hours these days, and he would have already executed justice on the charming and tempting Jia Wanli countless times.

"Um, ah..." Jia Wanli, who was listening to Zhao Desan's explanation, suddenly felt something enter her body. The feeling of being swollen and itchy made her let out an unexpected "humming" sound again. It turned out that Zhao Desan had moved to her front while telling the story, and thrust his little brother, who had no intention of admitting his mistake, into her body again, launching the second wave of fierce offensive, while galloping forcefully, while saying fiercely: "He Zheng the old man can mess around in the office! I can also mess around!"

874. Chapter 861: Too Many Ghost Ideas ===== CHAPTER 1599 =====

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