Chapter 1921

Thinking this way, Zhao Desan suddenly had a crafty idea. He thought that since there happened to be a drinking opportunity tonight, he would find some excuses and reasons to get Du Xiaochan, who didn't seem to have much of a tolerance for alcohol, to drink a few more glasses, completely knock her out, and then drag her into a hotel room for a 'bang-bang' session, which would also happen to satisfy his own particularly high-spirited mood at the moment. Thinking this, Zhao Desan began to put it into action. He picked up the wine bottle, said nothing, filled both Du Xiaochan's and his own glasses, then set the bottle down, picked up his glass, and said with a serious, chuckling smile: "Come, Xiao Du, since the two of us siblings are so fated, let me, your Brother Liu, toast you first."

Du Xiaochan also hurriedly blushed, picked up her glass, smiled slightly, and said: "I didn't expect that I would really be so fated with you, Brother Liu."

"Come, let's not say anything else; everything is in the wine. I'll drink mine first as a sign of respect." Saying this, Zhao Desan raised his chin, lifted his glass, and downed a cup of strong liquor.

After setting down the glass, Zhao Desan watched with his own eyes as Du Xiaochan bit the bullet and finished her drink. Only then did he say with a rosy-faced, chuckling smile: "Xiao Du's tolerance isn't bad either. Eat some food; let's eat and drink as we talk, no rush. Come, have some food." As he said this, Zhao Desan picked up his chopsticks and attentively placed a peeled lobster into Du Xiaochan's plate.

A woman's care for a man lies in whether the man will care about her in the details. Zhao Desan was well-versed in this trick and could be said to have mastered it to perfection. He knew in what kind of occasion and environment to use this trick. Sure enough, after he made this seemingly subtle and ordinary gesture, Du Xiaochan looked at him faintly. A glimmer of being moved flashed in her eyes, and then she looked a bit happy as she picked up the lobster Zhao Desan had peeled for her and ate it, feeling as if that taste was the most delicious food she had eaten tonight.

Of course, in such a wonderful atmosphere, Zhao Desan would not go and ask Du Xiaochan why she was with Xu Min. Once asked like that, it would be equivalent to sitting in a movie theater watching a film, and just when it reached the climax, someone suddenly stood up and blocked the view, which would ruin this beautiful atmosphere. Zhao Desan, a master in the field of love, knew how to maintain this atmosphere and push it to a climax. After eating a few bites of food and chatting about a few irrelevant topics, Zhao Desan appropriately told a few dirty jokes and then observed Du Xiaochan's reaction. He discovered that perhaps because she had drunk too much, Du Xiaochan's face was flushed like fire, and her eyes looked a bit unfocused. As for the dirty jokes he told, she would occasionally burst into loud laughter, and there were no more awkward reactions. Seeing this reaction from her, Zhao Desan knew that tonight's business was settled.

Consequently, Zhao Desan did not miss the opportunity to pick up his glass again and said to Du Xiaochan: "Xiao Du, come, Brother will toast you again."

Du Xiaochan, already seven-tenths drunk, had no guard against Zhao Desan because Xu Min was not present, so she also looked a bit drunk as she chuckled at Zhao Desan, and somewhat unsteadily picked up her glass and held it up. Seeing her unsteady posture, Zhao Desan knew that once this glass went down, he was sure to eat this piece of swan meat tonight. This was truly the first time he had eaten such swan meat from a fresh college graduate; he would taste whether she was tender and delicious!

Thinking wickedly in his heart, he stared fixedly with lecherous eyes at Du Xiaochan, whose eyes were somewhat blurred, gently touched her glass, and then simply tilted his head back and downed this last glass of wine.

Du Xiaochan unsteadily raised her glass and also simply downed the drink. After setting down the glass, a deeper flush appeared on her face, and her eyes quickly became unfocused and slightly squinted. The way she looked at Zhao Desan was a kind of charm and coquettishness completely inconsistent with her age. Those blurred phoenix eyes, the moist and fiery red lips, and her relatively mature attire made her exude an uninhibited style, faintly revealing a strange and heart-stirring charm. Especially because her breathing became heavy after drinking too much, the two mounds of Gao Song wrapped in the white shoulder-strap dress expanded with each breath, as if they were two balloons, seemingly full of air and about to explode, with a feeling of being ready to burst out. Such a charming little beauty, such a mature body, and such an intoxicating coquettish state all made Zhao Desan, who was in the age of burning youth, feel a sense of burning passion. He seemed to feel that the nerves in his lower body were in a state of tension.

Just when Zhao Desan was having wild fantasies, he saw Du Xiaochan slumped on the table, looking somewhat unsteady and drunk, rolling her eyes at him.

Seeing that Du Xiaochan had fallen into a drunken state, Zhao Desan saw that the opportunity had arrived, so he leaned over and asked with feigned concern: "Xiao Du, are you okay?"

"I... I can't do it anymore... I want to sleep... I'm drunk..." Du Xiaochan looked at Zhao Desan with charming eyes and said drunkenly.

"Then shall Brother help you to sleep?" Zhao Desan said with a straight face, while laughing secretly in his heart.

"Mm." Du Xiaochan nodded with difficulty.

So Zhao Desan hurriedly got up, carefully helped Du Xiaochan's delicate and mature body up, and supported her, as her whole body was soft, as he carefully walked out of the private room.

It seemed Du Xiaochan had really drunk quite a lot. When Zhao Desan supported her out of the restaurant and crossed the road to the Home Inn on the opposite side, her body had almost softened into a lump of mud. Her whole body leaned against Zhao Desan. Although separated by thin clothes, the high temperature generated by flesh touching flesh allowed Zhao Desan to clearly feel the temperature and softness of this little beauty. One of his hands gripped her slender jade arm, and one hand held her boneless willow waist. Her whole body was soft and powerless as she leaned tightly against him, making his feeling of burning passion even more direct. Even when walking, he felt his legs were a bit stiff, and the nerves in his lower body were already stretched very, very tight, like a fully drawn bow with a sharp arrow nocked, just waiting to be released.

Enduring the feeling of being burned by lust, enduring the feeling of being ready to burst, and holding a dead-drunk, charming little beauty in his arms, Zhao Desan finally walked into the Home Inn, opened a room with a large bed, and then successfully helped this little beauty, who made him drool, to the door of the room. Then he freed one hand, opened the door, didn't have time to insert the room card, kicked the door shut, and supported the soft, boneless, and scorching Du Xiaochan toward the wide and soft bed. As soon as he reached the bedside, he wanted to carefully unload her from his body and place her on the bed, but due to inertia, he was taken down with her, falling straight onto her soft, protruding body...

The two mounds of beauty that expanded vigorously with her breathing pressed tightly against his chest, once again stimulating Zhao Desan's passion. Looking at her fiery red lips and extremely weak panting, finally, Zhao Desan, who was in a state of expansion and ready to burst, completely exploded. At this moment, because of the betrayal of the woman he loved and the trouble he encountered at work, Zhao Desan, whose mood was depressed, finally exploded like a wild beast. With a sudden movement, he pressed his mouth onto Du Xiaochan's fiery red and plump lips, while panting heavily from excitement and violently pushing against her lips with his tongue, his hands reached into her skirt, caressing her boneless and scorching waist.

At first, when he kissed Du Xiaochan violently, she shook her head and twisted her body vigorously, keeping her lips tightly closed. Although she was drunk, she refused to be invaded no matter what. However, the twisting of her body instead stimulated Zhao Desan's primitive beastly nature even more, making him like a mad devil, touching her delicate and soft body all over. How could she, a girl whose body was already fully developed in all aspects, and furthermore, as the saying goes, alcohol can confuse one's nature, withstand such a fiery attack from Zhao Desan? Until Zhao Desan's two hands began to caress her scorching and smooth waist for a while, her lips parted, and she began to actively kiss Zhao Desan, and tentatively stretched out her wet, slippery, and soft fragrant tongue to entwine and roll with Zhao Desan's tongue. Moreover, her two jade arms couldn't help but lift up and hug Zhao Desan's back, caressing up and down like cat claws...

At this time and scene, it could truly be called dry wood meeting a raging fire, heaven's thunder hooking into the earth's fire; everything was a matter of course. Under Zhao Desan's passionate caressing and attacking from left to right, and under the half-pushing and half-yielding of Du Xiaochan, who was in extreme excitement under Zhao Desan's oral and manual skills, a woman's most beautiful jade body was completely displayed before the excited, hot-blooded man after Zhao Desan personally peeled off the last bit of lace panties that covered her shame. Although there were no lights on in the room, by the faint natural light from outside the window, he could vaguely distinguish the important parts of this young jade girl's body. The two mounds of beauty appeared extremely full and upright, and the small protrusions on these two large protrusions were very, very small, obviously not having been sucked by a man's mouth much. From this, it could be determined that this must be a girl who had little experience in the affairs between men and women. That upright beauty still made Zhao Desan unable to resist pressing his mouth onto it. When his tongue tip gently touched that hard little protrusion, he clearly felt this scorching and smooth body tremble slightly, accompanied by a muffled, low 'uh' sound...

For Zhao Desan, who had had countless women, although most of the time he would not spend too much time teasing a woman, and even less would he have the patience and interest to endure the urge of burning passion to kiss her whole body, but because Du Xiaochan was a new prey in his life, and her body was very scorching and smooth, it invisibly teased Zhao Desan's desire, making him unable to resist moving his tongue downstream bit by bit along her two upright mounds of beauty, kissing past her belly, and heading toward the most sensitive place...

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p; When his tongue tip passed over a sparse but already wet patch of grass, he knew that Du Xiaochan was already completely in a state of excitement, because her legs were no longer in a clamped state, but were sometimes clamped and sometimes spread apart, and there was clearly a contradictory thought in her heart. Until Zhao Desan's tongue tip gently touched that pink little meat grain between the two moist and smooth clam lips, Du Xiaochan's body trembled violently, her hands hugged his head tightly, and she let out a wild and forgetful 'ah' sound...