Chapter 1755: In Broad Daylight

Oh my god! What should I do now? Seeing these witnesses of 'love', Zhao Desan was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat, leaned softly against the head of the bed, thinking how could he do such a thing, he was really blind, he could do any woman, but he couldn't do a woman with a background! But he happened to commit a taboo in an unconscious state.

Leaning against the head of the bed, looking at the wonderful body still washing behind the atomized glass in the bathroom, Zhao Desan closed his eyes, and the scene of last night gradually rose in his mind: in his mind, first rose the lewd and obscene scene in the slow-shake bar. Under the rotating neon lights, the dance floor was crowded, and with the deafening metal music, people began to dance wildly. Sexy girls in revealing clothes were dancing the most seductive and fragrant dances wantonly among a group of hungry men. Under the flashing lights, the long beautiful legs, the plump beautiful breasts, were twisting with the explosive dance music. The dance floor was full of wild dancing, meat fragrance was overflowing, and people who were drunk were showing the most primitive side of human nature wantonly. Zhao Desan suddenly felt a soft hand stroking his crotch along his thigh, teasing him through his pants. Turning his head to look, he saw Xi Bingbing's face flushed like fire, a pair of beautiful eyes looking charming and blurred under the effect of alcohol, a charming smile hanging on the corner of her mouth, and then she rushed up and hugged him, stood on tiptoe in high heels, wrapped her arms around Zhao Desan's neck, and a cherry mouth with a strong smell of alcohol printed deeply on Zhao Desan's mouth. Immediately after, a soft and wet tongue stretched into his mouth, and began to tease Zhao Desan's male instinct suppressed in his heart wantonly. The two tall and beautiful breasts were tightly squeezed on his chest, and with the passionate kiss, she twisted her body slightly, and the two beautiful breasts also rubbed on Zhao Desan's chest, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing out sparks of stars, and soon developed with the momentum of a prairie fire, making Zhao Desan feel that his male instinct broke out for the first time in front of so many people. Suddenly, he couldn't care about being in the bar, hugged her slender willow waist tightly with both arms, rubbed and kneaded her tight and plump buttocks with both palms, feeling that his body had a hot heat, as if it was about to break through an invisible restraint and explode. He didn't care about the wild dancing demons around him, one hand slid down along Xi Bingbing's plump buttocks, and dug in her crotch through the thin fabric. Soon, Xi Bingbing couldn't stand this teasing, moved her mouth away from his mouth, looked at him with a pair of beautiful eyes burning with desire, her beautiful face flushed like fire, looked at him longingly, pulled the drunk Zhao Desan and rushed out of the bar, drove directly to the hotel not far away, opened the room and rushed into the room, and couldn't wait to press Zhao Desan on the bed, rode on him and began to kiss excitedly...

Zhao Desan, who had seen countless women, was today for the first time being actively pinned down by a woman to complete a carefree feat he had always secretly craved but feared due to Xi Bingbing's status. Added to the stimulation of alcohol and Xi Bingbing's passionate tenderness, this made him feel exceptionally stimulated and excited. It was already a case of dry wood meeting a raging fire, and combined with the fact that it was happening under such abnormal conditions, it felt incomparably stimulating. In his blurred state of consciousness, Zhao Desan just wanted to possess her quickly, yet also wanted to steady his footing so the beauty on top of him could experience his prowess. Caught in this dilemma, Xi Bingbing led him to enjoyably enter that unforgettable peak moment...

When the sound of birds on the trees in the hotel courtyard turned into the sound of crickets in the middle of the night, Zhao Desan came down from Xi Bingbing, who was as soft as mud. Xi Bingbing leaned tightly in Zhao Desan's arms, and the sharp contrast between this glue-like feeling and the past... ===== CHAPTER 1756 =====