Chapter 166: Sinister Smile

"I... I, I shouldn't have..." As she spoke, she lowered her head, her eyes reddened, and she raised her sleeve to wipe away tears. She actually started crying in self-blame.

This was the time for Zhao Desan to be tender and protective. He naturally placed his hand gently on Bai Ling's fragrant shoulder, patted it lightly, and comforted her, "Elder Bai Bai Bai Jie, don't blame yourself... if you want to blame... blame me!" He raised his voice a bit, taking full responsibility for that night, making Bai Ling feel even more that he was a real man. If only he were her own man.

When Bai Ling thought about how the man beside her was so strong and heroic but wasn't her husband, the gap in her heart made her even sadder. She lowered her head, wiping tears while crying, looking like pear blossoms in the rain, extremely pitiful.

"It's just my bitter fate, sigh! This is fate, it can't be changed! I'm fine, I'll be okay after crying for a bit, you don't need to worry." She cried for a while, stopped her own sobbing, her eyes red-rimmed, sighed deeply, turned her face away, and with tear stains on her face, squeezed out a bleak smile, asking, "Have you had lunch? If not, I'll cook you a bowl of noodles?"

Zhao Desan was indeed a bit hungry. He hadn't eaten much while eating with Bureau Chief Zhang and the others last night, only focused on blocking drinks for her, and had spent too much energy on her body during the night. Upon Bai Ling's mention, his stomach felt like it was growling. He nodded and said, "Then Elder Bai Bai Bai Jie, just cook me a bowl of noodles, sorry for the trouble."

"Don't be so polite, you sit for a while, I'll go cook the noodles for you right now." Bai Ling washed her hands in the basin, wiped them on her apron a few times, and went to the kitchen. That back, that waist—it was truly extraordinary. Her buttocks were round and perky, tightly wrapped by the jeans washed white by water, and the light pink autumn shirt on her body tightly wrapped her exquisite figure. Her waist was slender but had a fleshy texture. This fiery figure, plus the mature flavor of a woman in her thirties, was truly stunning.

Zhao Desan lit a cigarette and sat in the courtyard waiting for her. Soon, Bai Ling cooked a bowl of noodles and brought it over, with two poached eggs inside. Zhao Desan ate this simple meal with great relish. After all, apart from his deceased mother, no other woman had ever cooked a meal for him alone.

"How does it taste?" Bai Ling asked with concern. Her eyes, which had been crying, were still a bit red, and those apricot eyes looked intently at Zhao Desan. This man who had made her experience the life of a woman that night truly made this beautiful young woman with normal physiological needs feel a bit of liking and a bit of worry.

"Delicious." Zhao Desan wolfed it down as if he hadn't eaten for eight lifetimes, finished it in three or two strokes, wiped his mouth, and looked at Bai Ling with a smile.

Bai Ling felt her heart stir under his gaze, suddenly lowered her face, her cheeks flushed with nervousness, and she secretly peeked at him with her apricot eyes.

Seeing her shy appearance, Zhao Desan boldly reached out and held her white, tender little hand. Bai Ling pulled it back symbolically, but when it didn't come back, she stopped pulling.

"Elder Bai Bai Bai Jie, shall we go to your room and chat for a while?"

Bai Ling looked up at him, her heart pounding like a deer, and stood up without a word. Zhao Desan knew she had agreed, let go of her hand, and saw her turn and walk toward the room with her head lowered.

A sinister smile squeezed out from the corners of his mouth, and he followed her into the room.

Passing through the living room, Bai Ling's husband asked weakly, "Ling, did someone come to the house?"

"Oh... no, no one came." Bai Ling denied it, glanced at Zhao Desan, lowered her face shyly, and walked into her room. Zhao Desan followed her in, and Bai Ling closed the door.

Zhao Desan turned around, pressed her against the back of the door, squeezed her, and pressed his mouth onto her face.

"Let's go to bed..." Bai Ling said in a low voice with her head lowered. She had always been a proper woman and wasn't used to doing that during the day, feeling shy.

Zhao Desan wanted to do it with her while standing on the ground, remaining unmoved as if he hadn't heard her speak. He pressed her down, pulled up the thin autumn shirt on her body, and kept lifting it until it was bunched around her neck.

Zhao Desan didn't stay long, hurriedly opened the door, and walked out quickly. Reaching the alley entrance, he hailed a taxi and went to the office. The intense reaction Bai Ling had when she reached climax just now truly made Zhao Desan feel satisfied. He had done it with so many women, but none had reacted as intensely as this young woman Bai Ling; she had actually peed...

Arriving at the office and sitting down in his office in the Logistics Department, Department Chief Zhang Da didn't even knock on the door, but pushed it open and came in, charging at him with aggressive momentum: "Zhao Desan! Do you still want to work in the Logistics Department! You left your post without authorization yesterday, and today you didn't even come to work all morning! You didn't even say a word! If you don't want to work in the Logistics Department, go report to Deputy Bureau Chief Wang! My Logistics Department, Zhang Da's small place, cannot accommodate a big shot like you!"

Zhao Desan was intimidated by his furious momentum, hesitated for a moment, and immediately stepped forward with a flattering smile to offer him a cigarette. Zhang Da slapped the cigarette away and roared: "What I, Zhang Da, need under my command are people who work steadily! Not people who flatter and play little tricks! Why didn't you come to work this morning? Did you tell Director Wang of the General Office, or did you tell your direct superior, me, Zhang Da? You must give an explanation! Otherwise, go report to Deputy Bureau Chief Wang! My small temple, Zhang Da's, cannot accommodate you!"

Seeing that this bastard was so angry, Zhao Desan realized that flattering and bootlicking wouldn't work, so he had to confess honestly and use Bureau Chief Zhang to suppress him. Thus, he laughed softly, calmly and coolly saying, "Department Chief Zhang, it was Bureau Chief Zhang who called me over to help her."

"You, Zhao Desan, are a person of our Logistics Department! Not someone anyone can use! Only if I, Zhang Da, agree, can you go! Stop using Bureau Chief Zhang to suppress me, damn it!" He roared at Zhao Desan, actually not giving Bureau Chief Zhang any face! Damn! Seeing that this bastard was clearly set on opposing him this afternoon, Zhao Desan sneered and said, "Department Chief Zhang, then wait a moment, I'll call Bureau Chief Zhang and let her tell you." Zhao Desan took out his phone and dialed Bureau Chief Zhang's number. ===== CHAPTER 167 =====