Chapter 2101

Zhao Desan walked to the bedside, sat down, looked at her earnestly, and asked, "Sister Lan, do you believe that ghosts exist in this world?"

Hearing Zhao Desan suddenly ask this strange question, combined with his pale and abnormal appearance when he walked into the room just now, Lan Mei seemed to understand something and asked with a non-sequitur, "Did you see something?"

"Yeah, a white figure." Zhao Desan nodded without concealment.

"When I was a child going to school, I had to walk several kilometers of mountain road. Winter mornings were pitch black, and I saw them too, but it's nothing. Isn't there a saying, 'If you don't do anything wrong, you don't fear a ghost knocking at the door'?" Seeing that Zhao Desan still looked a bit nervous, Lan Mei comforted him.

Damn, but I've done quite a few wrong things! As soon as Zhao Desan thought about how he had used his intelligence to toy with many women since entering officialdom, he felt a bit scared and uneasy.

Seeing Zhao Desan in a daze, Lan Mei took the initiative to lean over, nestled her soft body into his arms, hooked her jade arms gently around Zhao Desan's neck, looked up at his beautiful face, stared at him with blurred eyes, wore a charming smile at the corners of her mouth, and said gently, "Why, didn't you say that after you finished your own business, you would come back to handle our business? Come on, I'm waiting..."

"Do you really want to do it?" Zhao Desan's spirit was quickly hooked by Lan Mei's flirtatious manner, and he asked the white-collar beauty nestled in his arms wickedly.

"I want to..." The beautiful young lady in his arms nodded coquettishly, and then pushed him down onto the bed...

Because the white shadow kept flashing in Zhao Desan's mind, he couldn't fully concentrate on the matter on the bed. In a moment of carelessness, all his clothes were stripped off by Lan Mei. She lay softly on his body, starting from the earlobe, kissing downward bit by bit, kissing every inch of his skin, every muscle, inch by inch downward, until... until... until she gently took Zhao Desan's big guy, which men are proud of, into her mouth, and began to move up and down. After his big guy was completely wrapped in a tight, hot, and moist feeling, Zhao Desan was completely immersed in the joy between men and women. In Lan Mei's devoted 'smacking' sounds, Zhao Desan gradually became hot-blooded, his whole body's muscles tightened, and finally, his passion erupted completely. With a carp flip, he took the initiative to occupy the advantageous position, pressed the beautiful young lady lying on him, pulled the strap of the nightgown on her snowy white fragrant shoulder, and half of her fragrant snowy jade skin entered Zhao Desan's eyes. That snowy white, translucent skin gave him a strong visual impact, making him as excited as if he had been injected with chicken blood. While stripping the silk nightgown off Lan Mei's body, he began to kiss fiercely along her fair neck. At the same time, the soft silk nightgown had been completely stripped to Lan Mei's soft, slender waist. Her upper body was completely exposed, and two white, tender, and towering beauties were looming under the protection of Lan Mei's jade arms, appearing even more plump. Under Lan Mei's push-and-pull stimulation, Zhao Desan

became even more passionate. While sucking and kissing Lan Mei's neck, which was as white and tender as a mutton-fat ball, his two hands were not idle either, moving up and down. One hand kneaded one of the plump and towering peaks; the smooth, hot, and elastic feel was incomparably comfortable. The other hand had already reached deep into the hem of the nightgown, gently stroking her smooth, hot thighs, and wandered up bit by bit. In a short while, it reached the smooth hilly area, gently stroking and teasing the slightly bulging small hill. His index or middle finger occasionally followed the gully where the flood was overflowing to find the source. Every time he gently touched that sensitive small protrusion, Lan Mei's smooth body would tremble violently, accompanied by her low, uncontrollable moans...

Finally, under the friction and mutual teasing of each other's bodies, the flames of desire deep in their hearts burned completely. Zhao Desan gently parted Lan Mei's two snowy white, slender, beautiful legs, and she cooperated by parting them. When he pressed that hot and hard thing into the petal cave, she couldn't wait to push her willow waist upward, and took in more than half of that surging big thing...

"Ah... baby... so big... come in..." The beautiful young lady on the bed had forgotten herself, muttering while slightly twisting her body to welcome Zhao Desan's attack.