Chapter 1673

"Hehe, you're here. I knew you were coming today, so I specially prepared two good dishes for you to celebrate our company signing its first business deal today!" Zheng Jie had a sweet smile on her face, and while stir-frying, she said.

Zhao Desan couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, as if he had eaten wedding candy, especially when he heard Zheng Jie say this, he looked even happier. So, he smiled at Zheng Jie with a grin, and then said, "Sister-in-law, then I'll go into the room to see Brother Zhao first."

"Go, go, anyway, you can't help much here, just wait to have a good drink with Brother Zhao." After speaking, she freed up a hand and pushed Zhao Desan out.

This move by Zheng Jie made Zhao Desan feel suddenly unhappy in his heart. Why did it seem like she wanted to shut him out? It was really depressing. Zhao Desan couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart: *Damn it, I was happy for nothing. I hadn't even warmed up for a while, and being pushed like this by the person I love, it made me a bit depressed. *

Zhao Desan entered the room and exchanged a few casual greetings with Zhao Da. Zhao Da also looked in a good mood. Presumably, Zheng Jie had told him the good news about the company opening today. Although they were all happy, because of the special relationship between the three, Zhao Desan still felt that he had nothing to say after talking to him for a while. So, he said to Zhao Da, "I'd better go help sister-in-law cook first. Let's talk while drinking later, okay?"

Zhao Da knew it well. He knew that he wanted to spend more time with Zheng Jie. Since their relationship was brokered by him, what was there to stop? So he said with a smile, "Go, go, I'm fine here."

Zhao Da's words had a double meaning. Zhao Desan felt a bit grateful. He nodded at Zhao Da and turned to walk toward the kitchen...

In the kitchen, Zheng Jie was still cooking vigorously. She hadn't been this happy for a long time. It could be seen that there was always a smile on the corner of her eyes.

Zhao Desan slowly embraced her willow waist from behind, moved his hand slowly upward by three inches unnaturally, and then pressed it down gently. Zheng Jie didn't object, just turned her head and gave him a look, stole a glance outside the kitchen door, and then continued stir-frying...

Because Zhao Desan hadn't come to visit Zheng Jie for so many days because his mind was hooked by Deputy District Chief Liu's wife, Wang Juan, he felt guilty first. He wanted to use his "sign language" to bring the two closer first. Although it was separated by a layer of clothing (Zheng Jie didn't wear a bra at home), the softness and elasticity were still clearly distinguishable. Between his touches, streams of electric current were immediately transmitted from his brain to his lower body nerves. The uncontrollable desire quietly swelled, and the hard-as-iron big guy pressed hard against Zheng Jie's plump, perky buttocks...

Zheng Jie could naturally feel the quiet change of Zhao Desan, who was holding her from behind, because she was constantly twisting her waist to stir-fry, so the feeling was even clearer. However, her twisting and friction stimulated Zhao Desan's emotions even more. Before she could express anything about Zhao Desan's reaction, Zhao Desan, who was already full of passion, quietly lifted her skirt from behind, and then quickly launched a vigorous offensive...

Thirty-year-old Zheng Jie was at the most beautiful and mature age for a woman. The desire in her body was most easily stimulated. At this time, she couldn't take it anymore. After all, this was in her home, and Zhao Da was in the next room. Doing this here was equivalent to lighting a lamp in the toilet—looking for death. So, Zheng Jie immediately stopped the stir-frying in her hand. Because her hands were covered with oil and debris, she could only raise her hands and twist her body with a greater range to avoid Zhao Desan's straight drive. At the same time, she turned her head and made faces at Zhao Desan, meaning not to do this here, but she didn't dare to make a sound.

Zhao Desan understood it well. But he knew it in his heart. He knew that since Zhao Da pushed Zheng Jie into his arms, he would definitely turn a blind eye. So, he pushed Zheng Jie's little panties to the side even more unscrupulously, reached out and touched, and was overjoyed to find that it was already wet. So, with a "whoosh," he pushed his buttocks forward and completed a feat in the kitchen. And the mature young woman in front of him let out an "Mm" and lay on the stove...

Too cool! This was Zhao Desan's first reaction. It seemed that Zheng Jie, who was lying on the stove in front of him, felt the same way. She immediately became excited because of the stimulation. Her legs were trembling constantly for a while, and she felt a bit shaky. Zhao Desan immediately embraced her small waist and implemented the changes in forward and backward moves...

Damn! It turns out that doing it like this would be so stimulating! Zhao Desan once again experienced the entertainment of playing with a woman next to her husband, making him feel an unprecedented pleasure. The raging fire of desire in his body that he couldn't control impacted his door of desire one after another. For Zhao Desan, who had always been known for his endurance, this was simply an incredible thing. Only when he had sex with Yingying, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, in the special atmosphere of Blue Sea and Blue Sky last night, would he have that kind of excitement. Although he tried his best to control the rhythm and amplitude, wanting to make Zheng Jie feel some satisfaction as much as possible, things went against his wishes. The more he wanted to control, the more difficult it was to suppress. Driven by Zheng Jie's nervous twisting and turning, Zhao Desan was "a river of spring water flowing eastward, out of control..." The violent impact made Zheng Jie's body straighten forward, and as a result, she knocked over a small stainless steel basin on the stove. The small steel basin rolled all the way to the ground, "Bang, bang, bang..." The huge noise scared Zheng Jie so much that she widened her eyes and was stunned on the spot...

Unnaturally, Zheng Jie stared tightly at the entrance of the kitchen, as if waiting for Zhao Da's verdict. Except for the "sizzling" burnt sound in the pot just now, the kitchen was so quiet that even the breathing of the two could be heard clearly.

Just when Zheng Jie was struggling, the man's "snoring" sound drifted into the kitchen from the room. This "snoring" sound was like issuing a liberation certificate to Zheng Jie. In an instant, Zheng Jie felt completely relaxed, and she actually lost it...

Incredible game, incredible feeling, incredible that in just a few minutes, the two of them reached that extraordinary situation one after another. This was simply too incredible. After enjoying the excitement of the climax for just a few seconds, Zheng Jie immediately pushed Zhao Desan behind her with her hand, gave him a look with a few resentful and a few excited eyes, and whispered, "You dead thing, you have so many tricks. Do you know this is sister-in-law's house?"

Zhao Desan smiled wickedly and said, "Why, isn't this good?" He had a double meaning, both apologizing for not coming to visit Zheng Jie for several days, and also asking a rhetorical question.

Zheng Jie could naturally hear the meaning of his words, and murmured with a red face, "This is shameful, I didn't expect that I would actually..."

"Haha," Zhao Desan laughed out of control. Before he could laugh, Zheng Jie quickly covered his mouth with her hand, then leaned to his ear and whispered urgently, "Are you crazy? Are you afraid that Brother Zhao can't hear it!"

Only then did Zhao Desan realize his loss of composure. Although Zhao Da knew it well, he couldn't be too complacent and stimulate him. He immediately made a face and said with a grin, "Yes, madam, the little one obeys."

Zheng Jie quickly took some toilet paper from the side, tore off some, handed it to Zhao Desan, and then gently detached from him. Just as she detached, the door of the outer room rang. Someone was opening the door. It was Zheng Jie's daughter, Nini, who had returned from playing in the yard. Zheng Jie's face changed all of a sudden, and she quickly pushed Zhao Desan, who was stunned there, out of the kitchen. Zhao Desan didn't realize that Zheng Jie would use such great force, so his feet tripped, "Plop," and before his belt was even fastened, he fell into the small living room...

Zhao Desan sat on the small living room with his buttocks, his belt was not fastened, and the thick sharp weapon under him was still exposed. Before he had time to deal with these precarious things, the door was opened.

Oh my mother! If Nini saw this, it would be a big trouble. Zhao Desan's first reaction was that he must not let Nini see his man's majesty. So, he came up with a clever plan and knelt on the ground with a turn of his body.

After Nini opened the door, the first thing she saw was Zhao Desan lying on the ground. She was first startled, then asked with frightened eyes, "Uncle Liu, what are you doing?"

Zhao Desan lay on the ground, forced a smile on his face, and said to Nini, "Oh, uncle is... is looking for something..."

The little girl said "Oh," immediately leaned in front of Zhao Desan, and said, "I'll help uncle find it, my eyes are very good." From the first time she saw Zhao Desan, Nini had an extremely strong good impression of him.

"No, no need, Nini, you'd better wash your hands quickly and wait for dinner." Zhao Desan knelt on the ground, neither daring to move nor daring to stand up. His awkward appearance was extremely funny.

"No, I just want to help uncle find things!" Nini not only didn't leave, but also knelt down, and started to check around, and asked again, "What did uncle drop?"

"This..." Zhao Desan was speechless for a moment. He really didn't expect Nini to be so serious, so he had no preparation at all. The lie he just made up was just to deal with Nini, but he didn't expect her to be serious.

"Uncle's clothes button fell off." Zheng Jie, who had been standing at the kitchen door, opened up for him.

"Yes, yes, uncle's clothes button fell off." Zhao Desan grabbed a straw, and repeated it hurriedly. As he spoke, he wanted to pull his clothes down, but the jacket he was wearing was a short one, and he couldn't cover up the ugliness below. At this time, he felt sincerely in his heart: *I will never wear a short jacket again in the future. *

916. Chapter 903: Get Out Immediately

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