Chapter 1818

At this time, only the man's back figure was left in Zhao Desan's lens. It seemed that the woman was determined to leave this time. He only heard a slight cry coming from the video camera, and then everything returned to calm...

'Director Zheng', these four words kept echoing in Zhao Desan's ears. Could it be a coincidence? Could it really be Director Zheng? Could it be that the woman and Director Zheng have some intimate relationship? No way? That old fox Director Zheng still has such a little lover? It might be! Zhao Desan pondered in his heart.

Men are emotional animals. After watching this video, Zhao Desan's heart couldn't be calm for a long time. First, it made him discover a new continent; the woman in the video camera actually had a direct relationship with Director Zheng, but it couldn't be completely confirmed yet. Second, the expression of the man standing in the recording made Zhao Desan couldn't help but fantasize. This feeling of being invisible but real made Zhao Desan unable to extricate himself...

After hiding the video camera nimbly, Zhao Desan walked quickly into the bedroom. The lamp on the bedside table was still on, emitting a faint and soft light. Zheng Jie on the Simmons bed was sleeping on the other end of the big bed on her side. Zhao Desan deliberately made a lot of noise when getting into bed. This move really worked. Zheng Jie turned around leisurely and asked: "Why are you making such a big noise? Don't you know I just fell asleep?"

"Oh, didn't notice, didn't notice." Zhao Desan explained with a wicked smile, then turned on his side and leaned toward Zheng Jie, and a big hand touched her front directly...

"Ah!" Perhaps because Zhao Desan was in a hurry, he was a bit heavy when he touched it, which hurt Zheng Jie. She couldn't help but let out an "Ah", and then complained: "Is this also not noticing?"

"Oh, yes, it's not paying attention." Zhao Desan seemed to have restored his past humor and said with a grin. But just when he was grinning, he felt a slight pain in his lower body and couldn't help but whisper: "Ouch, really playing a black hand!" It turned out that while he was talking, Zheng Jie had already treated him in his own way!

"Then you continue to not pay attention?" Zheng Jie asked seriously.

"No, no, I don't dare anymore, just spare me!" Zhao Desan was controlled at his vital point and had no room to resist at all.

"Hey, why are you so... so honest again?" Zheng Jie's hand had already let go of his vital area and touched his strong part...

"Hehe." Zhao Desan gave a dry laugh and said with a sad face: "I don't know what's wrong today. I guess it was too stimulated by you in the bathroom just now, so, now I still want... still want..." He deliberately dragged out his voice.

Zheng Jie glared at Zhao Desan angrily, pursed her lips and said: "If you want, then come, why, why are you shy!"

Zhao Desan was still grinning and said: "Isn't this asking for your opinion? If you can't do it, then, then we can change a way to do it!" Zhao Desan began to make a feint.

"What do you mean? Do you want to or not?" Zheng Jie asked seriously.

"Want, of course I want..." Zhao Desan looked at Zheng Jie's expression. It seemed that he had found her shadow in the past. That angry but not angry look was indeed likable. He hugged Zheng Jie into his arms and murmured: "Sister-in-law, I, I want you to help me like that..." Zhao Desan couldn't go on. After all, this was the first time he had made this extra request to Zheng Jie after returning from training.

"What do you want? Just say it straight!" Zheng Jie arched her chest slightly in Zhao Desan's arms and said softly.

Zhao Desan turned her face toward him, then leaned down, gave Zheng Jie a deep kiss, raised his head and said: "I want you to help me with this..."

"Go away, you bad boy, you don't think of good things, you can even think of this!" Zheng Jie sat up from Zhao Desan's arms in a swoosh.

"Oh, if, if you don't want to, then just pretend I didn't say it." Zhao Desan hurriedly apologized.

Zheng Jie looked at Zhao Desan's deliberately feigned pitiful look, curled her lips and said: "Stop pretending, I really don't know what you are thinking about all day."

"Thinking about you!" Although Zhao Desan still had a grinning and bad look, this sentence could be said to be from the heart. Indeed, he had been thinking about her these days.

"Thinking about what? Just thinking about this?" Zheng Jie glared at Zhao Desan fiercely, then stretched out her hands and pushed Zhao Desan onto the bed. Before Zhao Desan could react, a warm little hand had already pressed on his vital part.

Zhao Desan's face changed, and he said urgently: "Don't, don't, I don't want it anymore, okay!" He thought Zheng Jie was going to be cruel to him again!

"Don't want it anymore, then don't blame me..." Zheng Jie squinted her affectionate eyes and looked at Zhao Desan silently.

"Want, want, really want, not just want, it's simply wanting it twice as much!" Zhao Desan finally understood Zheng Jie's mind, grinned, and said a lot of nonsense.

Zheng Jie 'hummed', her face flushed, she glanced at Zhao Desan, didn't say anything else, and then buried her head down...

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God! Zhao Desan couldn't do it anymore. He was so excited that he was going crazy. It turned out that it could be so refreshing! Especially... especially letting the woman he loves most, give him... ah, it's like he can't do it anymore... Zhao Desan hinted to himself in his heart that he must persist for a while, otherwise it would be too unsatisfying. He wanted this beautiful moment to stay for a while longer, so he could experience the feeling of the man in the video camera thoroughly.

Thinking of the video camera, Zhao Desan seemed to have new motivation. He sat up all at once, mysteriously said to Zheng Jie, who was a bit stunned: "Hehe, I want to get out of bed..."

"What? You get out of bed?" Zheng Jie asked very puzzled.

"Hehe, you come out of bed with me!" After Zhao Desan finished speaking, without waiting for Zheng Jie to express anything, he pulled her hand and got out of the large Simmons soft bed together.

Zheng Jie didn't know what Zhao Desan was thinking, so she followed him to the floor under the bed in a muddle. The floor in the bedroom was carpeted, both clean and elastic. Zhao Desan closed his eyes on his own, waiting for that wonderful moment to come...

That night, Zhao Desan seemed to feel that Zheng Jie's performance was like a different person. In fact, he was also partly because of his video camera. After all, the amazing picture inside wasn't Zheng Jie.

The days of vacation are always short. Three months passed in a flash. That night, when he returned to Su Qing's home 'on time', Su Qing, who had been waiting to share the fun of his promotion with him, was simply ecstatic, and they rolled on the bed for almost the whole night without stopping. Su Qing did what she promised Zhao Desan on the phone very actively for the first time. When Zhao Desan entered Su Qing's back door for the first time, he felt that the old woman's back door was also so tasty, which was really different and made him excited...

On the first morning of returning to work after the vacation, Zhao Desan was called to Zheng Tulu's office. On the way to his office, Zhao Desan began to feel a bit uneasy, fearing that this old guy would find fault and retaliate against him because he knew he had bluffed him. However, after some pleasantries, Zheng Tulu said very solemnly to Zhao Desan: "Do you know why I asked you to go for training?" ===== CHAPTER 1819 =====