Chapter 1937

Seeing Zhao Desan so full of confidence about arranging her work, Du Xiaochan felt much less worried. She tilted her slightly flushed cheeks, looked at him with her beautiful eyes, and said playfully, "So, Brother Liu, does that mean my job shouldn't be a problem?"

"It definitely won't be a problem. I'll find time tomorrow to go find Sister Fang and get this sorted out for you!" Zhao Desan said with absolute certainty.

Hearing Zhao Desan so confidently promise to help her secure the job, Du Xiaochan smiled at him with gentle tenderness. She then snuggled into his arms, held his sturdy waist tightly, and said softly, "Brother Liu, how should I thank you?"

"Sigh!" Zhao Desan let out a deliberate, heavy sigh.

Hearing Zhao Desan's sigh, Du Xiaochan raised her face, arched her beautiful eyebrows slightly, and asked in confusion, "Brother Liu, what's wrong? Why are you sighing?"

"I have some regrets, Xiao Du. If you had come to me sooner, you wouldn't have let Xu Min take your first time." The two were hugging each other naked, and since they had already done the deed, Zhao Desan spoke a bit more bluntly.

A faint blush appeared on Du Xiaochan's face. She lowered her head and whispered, "The point is, I didn't know you could help me, Brother Liu. I also didn't know Director Xu would take advantage of me while I was asleep. He said he would help me arrange a job, so... that's why I agreed."

Zhao Desan gently stroked Du Xiaochan's smooth, silk-like shoulders and said with a smile, "Forget it, what's done is done, and it's not your fault. You must be more careful in the future and not let others take advantage of you so easily. There isn't a single good man in this world." Zhao Desan didn't know what had come over him, but he suddenly blurted out that sentence.

Hearing Zhao Desan say this, Du Xiaochan couldn't help but burst into a giggle. She looked at him with bright eyes and asked, "Does that include you?"

"Haha!" Hearing Du Xiaochan's question, Zhao Desan realized he had spoken wrongly and had dragged himself into it. He couldn't help but roar with laughter. As he laughed, his expression turned a bit mischievous. He smirked at Du Xiaochan and said, "Do you think I'm bad?"

"You're not bad!" Du Xiaochan blurted out.

"Am I bad or not?" Zhao Desan said, turning over like a salted fish and pressing down on her mature, tender body, asking with a wicked grin.

"You're not bad!" Du Xiaochan repeated, blushing.

"Am I bad or not?" Zhao Desan said, placing his hands on her fair, firm breasts, acting hungry as he spoke.

"You're not bad, you're not bad!" Du Xiaochan said, her words contradicting her heart.

"Then I'll show you how bad I can be!" Zhao Desan said, pressing his mouth onto her beautiful, fair skin. With one in his mouth and one in his hand, the elasticity and the feeling of softness mixed with resilience were truly too stimulating for Zhao Desan.

When his tongue tip touched the small protrusion on the large mound, Du Xiaochan's smooth, jade-like maiden body trembled. A series of muffled moans, like those of a cat in heat, escaped her nostrils. The sound was muffled but sounded very seductive, like a soul-stirring melody, provoking Zhao Desan's sensory nerves and stimulating the masculine vigor in his body, driving him to launch an even crazier assault on her body.

The maiden's tenderness, heat, and passion, along with the slight twisting of her jade body, pushed Zhao Desan's nerves to their limit. Every muscle in his body seemed to stiffen, causing him to go full throttle. From top to bottom, using his hands everywhere, he thoroughly savored this delicacy. The softness, tenderness, elasticity, and smoothness of her flesh caused Zhao Desan to swell completely after a few minutes of foreplay, and he once again sent his iron-hard member into Du Xiaochan's tender body...

Because Zhao Desan's member was so large, the moment he entered, Du Xiaochan let out a heart-wrenching "Ah!"—a cry that was both a scream of pain and a moan of satisfaction. Her body tensed up, and her long, fair, beautiful legs couldn't help but lift and wrap around his waist. Her entire body was almost hanging off him, rising and falling in rhythm with his movements...

Moments of happiness are always shorter than imagined, but they were more stimulating for him. Although she was no longer a virgin, the innate structure of Du Xiaochan's body still gave Zhao Desan an incredibly tight feeling. Accompanied by the intense contractions and friction, twenty-plus minutes later, amidst her violent trembling after the climax, Zhao Desan also surrendered, unable to hold back his own release...

After the second bout of thorough pleasure, the two hugged each other and rested for a full half-hour before falling asleep.

Because Zhao Desan had to go to work the next day, he climbed out of bed very early. While Du Xiaochan was still fast asleep, he actually lifted the quilt to take a close look at her private parts—a habit he had always had, as he liked to compare the private parts of different women. After carefully admiring the physiological structure of this twenty-two-year-old college student, Zhao Desan walked into the bathroom, took a hot shower, put on his clothes, and left the hotel silently, heading straight to his unit.

That morning, while Zhao Desan was fully immersed in his work, someone suddenly knocked on his office door. Thinking it was Wuzi again, Zhao Desan didn't even look up and said, "Knock, knock, come in!"

The door was pushed open, and the voice that reached his ears was indeed He Liping's: "Xiao Zhao, what's wrong? You don't seem to be in a very good mood today?"