Chapter 205
"Look at how thinly you're dressed." Zhao De said with concern, getting up to help her pull the zipper of her coat up, but she was wearing a sweater inside, and the coat was a bit narrow. When he pulled it to her breasts, it was blocked by her full and towering breasts, and no matter how he pulled, it wouldn't go up.
"It won't pull up, it's blocking it..." Zhang Ai giggled shyly, raised her slightly rough hand to pinch the zipper and said, "I'm wearing too many clothes."
Zhao De saw Sister Ai's ambiguous and enthusiastic eyes and saw through this young married woman's lonely heart at a glance. During this time, with Bai Ling, that stunning beauty, and Zhang Ailing, the head of the bureau, Zhao De had almost forgotten this young married woman who always liked to be shy and welcoming.
However, he had secretly had a good time with Bai Ling in his office at noon, so he didn't have much energy now, but he could tease Sister Ai. So Zhao De deliberately pretended to take the coat zipper from her hand and said: "If the zipper isn't pulled up, the wind will get in." Saying this, he pulled it up, pulled it to her full chest, but it really couldn't be pulled up. He pressed it with one hand, pretending to pull the zipper, but actually used his hand to gently rub the soft part through the sweater.
"Comrade Xiao Zhao... it won't pull up... my chest is blocking it..." Zhang Ai was nervous and expectant, her cheeks flushed with a faint rosy luster, and her eyes became a bit hot.
"Oh... Sister Ai, your chest is a bit big, and the clothes are too small." Zhao De smiled wickedly, putting both hands on it, rubbing one with one hand, soft and soft, truly comfortable.
"Go in... it's more comfortable..." Sister Ai couldn't help it anymore, her eyes staring straight at him, her breathing a bit rapid, rising and falling under the sweater, as if it was about to swell again, and the zipper of the coat slid down a bit with a creak.
"Wait a moment." Zhao De smiled wickedly, turned around to pull the office curtains, locked the door, turned back to her, hugged her from behind, and kneaded vigorously with both hands. Sister Ai's body immediately softened, leaning back against his strong chest, her mouth slightly open, exhaling like an orchid, her half-closed eyes passionate like fire, and she reached out to pull Zhao De's hand under the sweater, stuffed it into her clothes, and said shyly: "Reach in and touch, it's warm inside..."
Zhao De followed the instructions and stuffed it into the sweater, immediately being wrapped by the warm feeling. That smooth belly was truly warm, more comfortable than roasting the electric heater, and he stuffed it all the way to her chest, kneading vigorously through her bra. Every time he kneaded, Sister Ai's body trembled slightly, leaning on him like a puddle of mud, letting him dispose of her.
"Comrade Xiao Zhao... touch it..." She narrowed her eyes and ordered Zhao De to make her more stimulated.
Zhao De gently flicked a few times with his index finger, and Sister Ai's body trembled violently. A long "uh" sound came from her throat, her cheeks were fiery red, her desire was hard to endure, and she reached behind her back to touch Zhao De's thigh, slowly wandering up.
"Come... is it okay?" Sister Ai couldn't wait.
Zhao De was just teasing her and didn't want to do it with her. After all, he had just done it at noon, and he wasn't made of iron and needed rest. So he let go of her chest, pulled his hand out, and pushed it off, saying: "Sister Ai, the office is not convenient. That guy Zhang Da always comes to check on us. Next time."
"It's okay..." Sister Ai turned her face away, full of desire, and had already been teased by him to the point of burning with desire. How could it end like this? "Just a few times is fine... is it okay? It's okay."
"But the office is not convenient." Zhao De saw that she was unwilling and felt a bit difficult. If he had a good time with her, he definitely wouldn't be able to release it for a while, which would make him uncomfortable, so it was better not to do it, "At night, go back a little later after work at night, I'll wait for you in the office, how about it?"
"It's okay... let's do it once now, is it okay?" Sister Ai turned her head, her face flushed, her eyes hot, and she was almost unable to hold on.
Zhao De saw that she really couldn't endure it, so he could only agree.
Zhao De raised his gun and approached, and just as he was about to push it in, the office door suddenly "knocked, knocked, knocked".
In a panic, he hurriedly stuffed his treasure into his pants, pulled up the zipper, and asked with feigned calmness: "Who is it?"
"It's me, Bureau Chief Zhang!" Bureau Chief Zhang's voice came from outside, "Why did you lock the door! Open the door!" Bureau Chief Zhang couldn't wait and ordered sternly.
"Oh... coming." Zhao De feigned calmness and whispered to Zhang Ai: "Sister Ai, hurry up and put on your pants, your cousin is here!"
Zhang Ai was a bit angry. She was about to enjoy the joy of fish and water, but was interrupted by her cousin's sudden arrival. She unwillingly pulled up her pants, a look of disappointment on her face, and stood beside the electric heater in a panic, pretending to observe something.
Zhao De took a breath, went over and opened the door. As soon as Bureau Chief Zhang came up, she asked: "Why did you lock the door in broad daylight!"
"Bureau Chief Zhang, come in quickly." Zhao De said respectfully, stepping aside.
As soon as Bureau Chief Zhang entered the door and saw her cousin inside, her expression was immediately a bit surprised, and she said: "Fenfen, why are you here? Why aren't you staying in the warehouse doing your work, what are you doing in Comrade Xiao Zhao's office?"
Zhao De hurriedly grabbed the words and said: "Oh... I asked Sister Ai to send me an electric heater. The Logistics Section doesn't have heating, it's too cold."
The look of suspicion on Bureau Chief Zhang's face disappeared, and she asked him: "Comrade Xiao Zhao, can you drive?"
"Yes." Zhao De said, trying to be calm, and turned back to instruct Zhang Ai: "Sister Ai, if the heater is good, then go to the warehouse and do your work."
"Oh." Zhang Ai glanced at them in a panic, then lowered her head and walked quickly out of Zhao De's office.
Zhao De saw Sister Ai leave, breathed a sigh of relief, followed her, closed the door, rubbed his hands, and laughed: "The weather suddenly turned cold."
Turning back, he saw Bureau Chief Zhang wearing a black woolen coat, her figure looking exquisite and graceful, and this looked quite charming. Usually, he saw her wearing work clothes, but this sudden change of dress made this forty-something woman look quite like a young married woman, and he couldn't help but praise: "Bureau Chief Zhang, you look radiant today."
Zhang Ailing was praised and asked with a light smile: "Really? How radiant?"
"Usually I see Bureau Chief Zhang in work clothes, but this sudden change of clothes is really unusually beautiful." Zhao De praised with a smile.
"Comrade Xiao Zhao, your mouth is not usually good at talking." Zhang Ailing's face showed a proud smile, "But I like it."
"Bureau Chief Zhang, you just asked if I can drive, what's the matter?" Zhao De asked seriously.
Zhang Ailing walked to the table, reached out to roast by the electric heater, and said: "Can you drive?"
"Yes."
"Do you have a driver's license?" She turned back and asked.
"Yes." Zhao De replied, full of suspicion. Why did Bureau Chief Zhang ask this?
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