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Chapter 1869

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Zhao Desan had long thought of a plan. Not talking about business during the meal was a principle he set for himself. He wanted to put the most critical matter at the most appropriate time to say it, so that he could achieve his goal.

Zhao Desan almost used all his humorous cells to please He Liping. He knew success or failure depended on this move tonight. Lan Mei's fate was in He Liping's hands. To give Lan Mei a hard time, He Liping had to complete this task for him. Although he thought this way at first, when it really came to saying this to He Liping, Zhao Desan felt pity for Lan Mei again, thinking that if the color given this time was too deep and involved the payment of project funds, it wouldn't be a small problem and would likely cause Lan Mei to leave the Construction Committee completely. Thinking this made him hesitant, and finally he decided to give Lan Mei a little color appropriately, letting her understand that she was his alone and couldn't accommodate the old guy anymore.

Zhao Desan's diligence didn't make He Liping feel surprised; this was within her expectations. On the contrary, the more Zhao Desan showed favor to her differently from the past, the more uncomfortable she felt in her heart. This feeling was probably only something a woman who deeply loved the other party but was afraid of the other party's schemes could understand.

Zheng Jie, Lan Mei, just wait for me! If I don't defeat you completely, I'm not He Liping! He Liping secretly vowed in her heart. She didn't know why, but her hatred for Zheng Jie and Lan Mei was coming more fiercely day by day, and was becoming uncontrollable day by day.

Zhao Desan foolishly thought He Liping drank so much wine because she was happy, and was still thinking beautifully in his heart that it seemed he could persuade her tonight to give up on the too-serious pursuit of Lan Mei regarding the migrant worker wage dispute, and just punish her slightly. But he didn't look at the expression on leader He Liping's face when she drank every sip of wine; it was an expression with resentment, and even more an emotion with jealousy.

Embracing the swaying He Liping, Zhao Desan came to a luxury room on the fifth floor of the hotel. After entering the room, Zhao Desan laid He Liping on the large Simmons bed and immediately ran to the bathroom to draw hot water for her.

Coming out to look again, He Liping seemed to be asleep, so he stepped forward and patted her cheek: "Hey, baby, wake up, take a hot bath first to relieve fatigue!"

"No..." He Liping dragged a long moan, reached out to wrap her arms around Zhao Desan's neck, and murmured: "I want you to wash me."

Zhao Desan was really discovering for the first time that He Liping had such a flirtatious side. From the feeling, it seemed a bit unaccustomed, but he still said with a smile: "Alright, alright, I'll wash you, I'll wash you."

This was a good suggestion. Zhao Desan thought secretly, so he turned He Liping over and started undressing her.

When his hand just touched the edge of He Liping's bra, suddenly He Liping reached out and slapped Zhao Desan not too lightly, while saying vaguely: "Stinky hooligan, daring to act wild on this sister, looking for a beating, right!"

Zhao Desan was stunned. He really didn't know if He Liping was really drunk or pretending to be drunk. How could she seem clear-headed one moment and confused the next?

"Alright, alright, stop making trouble. Look at how uncomfortable you are with the stickiness on your body." Zhao Desan said while starting to unhook He Liping's bra again.

"Pa!" This time it was even more crisp. Zhao Desan could clearly feel on his face that He Liping used more force than last time.

Damn it, if I don't get angry with you, you're really getting carried away. Zhao Desan thought fiercely, and his hands didn't stand on ceremony. He reached out and grabbed He Liping's resisting hand tightly, then twisted it to her back, and said with anger: "Damn it, let's see if you dare to act wild again!"

Zhao Desan didn't intend to really hurt her, but he didn't expect He Liping not to appreciate kindness. She turned her body over in one go and struggled fiercely with Zhao Desan.

Zhao Desan was puzzled. How could a good young woman turn into this after drinking a little broken wine? It seems this wine is really harmful!

Just when Zhao Desan was puzzled, he felt He Liping's other hand swaying toward his cheek again. This time Zhao Desan increased his vigilance. How could he let her succeed? Zhao Desan swung his right hand quickly, agilely grabbed the swaying slender hand, and twisted it behind her back without hesitation, then asked blankly: "It seems you don't eat the toast, you eat the punishment!"

He Liping seemed not to care at all. She followed vaguely and said: "You dare, I want to see what you can do to this girl?"

Zhao Desan's other psychological layer, which was intentionally hidden in the depths of his heart, was stimulated by He Liping's actions and words. At this moment, he was like someone who needed to be wrapped to soothe the inner frenzy. He pressed He Liping firmly on the bed without hesitation, regardless of anything, and violently tore off the remaining clothes on He Liping's body one by one...

At this time, He Liping also seemed not to be outdone, struggling desperately, but she no longer directly injured Zhao Desan's vital parts. While struggling with Zhao Desan, she kept shouting with laughter: "You stinky hooligan, do you want to rape your sister?"

An inadvertent sentence reminded Zhao Desan. He thought of his first time with He Liping and woke up from his confusion. It turned out He Liping wanted to relive the old dream! It turned out she liked this! It seems she

liked it a bit rough!

Understanding the reason, Zhao Desan was energized. This appearance was not a new stimulation for him. He also wanted to try the taste of this appearance. Hehe, it was easy to get! Zhao Desan thought leisurely.

"Damn it, I not only want to rape you, but also want to train you into my woman. Do you dare not obey?" Zhao Desan also started learning the wonderful clips from big movies, giving up harsh words, nothing more than wanting to stimulate He Liping more deeply.

"Help... help me!" Originally, a cry like this should have been hysterical, but as it was shouted from He Liping's mouth, it sounded as melodious as seductive music.

With a "Pa" sound, this time it was Zhao Desan who gave He Liping a slap. Although it was very light, Zhao Desan felt a great balance in his heart. Then Zhao Desan said: "If you dare to shout again, I won't be polite to you."

He Liping was obedient. After being slapped by Zhao Desan, she stopped shouting and just kept twisting her body, as if she was determined not to obey.

Zhao Desan also tried. Seeing that He Liping had no reaction after being slapped by himself, he twisted her arms, lifted her up, and walked toward the bathroom, saying while walking: "Go, wash yourself clean for me, and then let me be comfortable."

From then on, He Liping was very obedient, but every action required Zhao Desan to signal her with a man's command tone. As long as it was commanded by Zhao Desan, she would do it, even if Zhao Desan tentatively asked her to kneel on the ground to make him comfortable, she would do it without hesitation. Zhao Desan was refreshed.

In the bathroom, Zhao Desan displayed everything he had learned in his life, whether it was something he had used before or something he hadn't tried, he tried them all. He Liping's cooperation was seamless. Of course, in order to make He Liping happy, Zhao Desan didn't just seek his own pleasure for a moment, but ordered himself to serve her with many contents. When Zhao Desan carried He Liping out of the bathroom, He Liping almost became a puddle of soft mud!

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