Chapter 2111

"Yo, Sister He, you finally came. I was saying that if you didn't come in another ten minutes, I would be ready to go home. Sit down, sit down quickly." Zhao Desan moved to the side with a smile, made a little room, and greeted He Liping to sit down.

"Forget it, even if I didn't come, I don't think you would leave. Your two eyes are as big as ox eyes, how could you be willing to leave." He Liping said teasingly while sitting down.

Zhao Desan naturally understood the meaning of He Liping's words. She must have seen that he was staring at the beauty on the dance floor without blinking, so he said with a grin, "Sister He, you saw that, but Sister He, don't say that. I've been sitting here for more than half an hour, and I've only seen one girl who looks a bit decent. The others are all crooked melons and cracked dates, and they can't compare to you, Sister He."

He Liping rolled her eyes at him and said, "How can they compare to me? Eighty percent of the women who come here are here to earn fast food money, and ten percent are lonely young ladies who have a bad life or whose husbands are not around to find fun, purely not for money. The remaining ten percent are like me, specifically making appointments to talk about things in this atmosphere."

Zhao Desan laughed and said, "What things are there to talk about in this environment? Sister He, look, when we came last time, we missed the time period. This time it's just right. Look around you, where is there any serious business to talk about here? Isn't it all about the things between men and women."

"The things between men and women are also things." He Liping said flirtatiously while looking around, observing the passionate action movies staged everywhere in the dance hall.

Although Zhao Desan didn't know what He Liping's intention was to make an appointment with him to come to this dance hall tonight, under the influence of this atmosphere, looking at the charming He Liping, he instantly had some indecent thoughts. He looked at He Liping lustfully and laughed, "Sister He, then let's talk about the things between men and women too?"

Under the flashing neon lights of the dance floor, He Liping, who had put on light makeup, looked radiant and incomparably beautiful. That graceful figure and towering peaks were simply too eye-catching, not only attracting Zhao Desan's attention, but even those beasts around had started to covet her from the moment she walked into the dance hall. However, because He Liping found Zhao Desan to sit down and chat with him as soon as she entered the door, those beasts didn't dare to act rashly.

Looking at Zhao Desan's malicious look, He Liping blinked her slightly blurred phoenix eyes gently, then opened her red lips and said, "Wait a minute." Saying this, she got up and looked around the dance hall with the lights during the bright music, then sat down, raised her snowy white jade arm to look at the watch on her wrist, looked at Zhao Desan ambiguously, and said, "Let's go, it's still early, accompany your Sister He to dance a dance first." Saying this, she pulled Zhao Desan's hand and walked toward the ghost-shadow dance floor in front of her.

Zhao Desan seemed to have forgotten the original intention of coming here under the influence of this atmosphere of desire. He followed the brightly dressed He Liping into the moving dance floor, and then they hugged each other. Following the performance of the bright music and others, they shook their bodies gently, followed the rhythm, and stepped one after another. Although there were no overly obvious movements on their hands, He Liping took the initiative to stick her body into his chest. That towering peak that surged with breathing made Zhao Desan feel soft and elastic, but the hot feeling penetrated the wrapping of clothes and reached his chest, igniting his male instinct, and doing pre-warm-up for the fierce battle about to unfold between the two.

When the dark music sounded, He Liping took the initiative to reach one hand under him. Without unzipping the belt, she opened the zipper directly, reached in, held his hardness, and teased it. In about half a minute, Zhao Desan's big baby was completely teased by He Liping to expand and harden. Then He Liping took the initiative to turn her back, bent her waist slightly, stuck out her plump buttocks, lifted her skirt, pulled Zhao Desan's sleeve to signal him to be quick. And Zhao Desan seemed to have taken a love potion. It was the first time he was so bold. Although it was pitch black all around, other men and women might be doing the same thing as them. He was also a bit excited and pressed his big guy into He Liping's legs, and then with a force, he heard a 'gurgle' sound, and the big guy entered more than half. Accompanied by the low 'uh' sound that He Liping made when she gritted her teeth and still couldn't suppress the stimulation.

"Comrade Xiao Zhao, be quick, there are only five or six minutes... uh... be quick... use force..." Because a piece of music is only six or seven minutes, once the dark music is finished and the bright music sounds, it is impossible for them to complete this feat under the eyes of so many people. He Liping urged Zhao Desan to speed up the rhythm while taking the initiative to push her plump buttocks backward.

And in this alternative environment where the sounds of desire were everywhere, Zhao Desan was also full of fighting spirit as if he had been injected with chicken blood. He hugged He Liping's soft waist, moved his waist back and forth with incomparable energy, and every time he entered and exited, he could feel He Liping's petal cave shrink violently and overflow with hot liquid. At the same time, He Liping began to make low moans of indulgence 'hmm, ah'...

Zhao Desan grasped the time very accurately. While moving his waist, he also paid attention to listening to the movement around him. Once a man finished, he had to speed up the rhythm. Estimating that the time of the bright music was almost over, Zhao Desan accelerated and rushed, which made He Liping feel unprecedented happiness, and she moaned wantonly. Finally, feeling her body tremble violently, Zhao Desan sent her to the peak moment. The violent contraction in the petal cave also stimulated Zhao Desan to feel the pleasure before the climax in a short time. He gritted his teeth and accelerated the rhythm to shake a dozen times. The small fireball that had been accumulated in his lower abdomen and couldn't find an exit finally sprayed out along the urethra. He gritted his back teeth, his whole body trembled with urine, and they reached the peak moment together.

Less than a minute after completing the feat, before they calmed down, the dark music ended and cycled to the bright music. Zhao Desan then hurriedly took that thing out of He Liping's body, didn't have time to wipe it, and hurriedly put it into his pants, zipped up the zipper. And He Liping was much more convenient, pulled the skirt down, and acted as if nothing had happened. Following the bright music, she turned around with a flushed face, looking at Zhao Desan with lingering charm. The two tried such fresh tricks in this kind of place for the first time, and it was inevitable that they were a bit shy. They smiled at each other, then hugged each other again, and danced gracefully on the dance floor with the dance music.

While they were dancing, He Liping leaned her head close to Zhao Desan's shoulder and asked in a low voice with lingering charm, "Comrade Xiao Zhao, is it exciting?"

"Too exciting, Sister He, I didn't expect that doing that thing in this environment would have a different flavor." Zhao Desan responded with satisfaction.

"Me too, I just reached the climax completely, even more intensely than when I was with you before." He Liping said with satisfaction.

Hearing He Liping say that she was brought to climax by him, Zhao Desan naturally had a man's pride in his heart. He laughed and said proudly, "Sister He, as long as you do it with me, I will make you reach the climax every time."

"But this time it was the most thorough. Touch me below, it's all water." He Liping said while lying on Zhao Desan's shoulder, and pulled his hand to put it on her thigh. Zhao Desan immediately felt that He Liping's thigh was wet, and a stream of mucus was still flowing down her thigh.

Damn! So much flowed! Zhao Desan couldn't help but be amazed. After having so many women, this was the first time he found that a woman would flow so much more liquid than a man.

"Is there a lot of water?" He Liping asked shyly.

"A lot, too much, overflowing like a river." Zhao Desan said with a wicked smile, and at the same time felt even more satisfied in his heart.

"It's all caused by you." He Liping looked at Zhao Desan ambiguously with those peach blossom eyes and said.

Zhao Desan was even more satisfied with He Liping's praise. He laughed and said, "Sister He, then don't you want to clean up below?" Because of the experience of such fresh tricks in such an alternative environment, it was too exciting, and He Liping's petal cave tightly sucked him in. When they reached the peak moment together, Zhao Desan was also uncontrollable and out of control in her petal cave. After thinking about it, Zhao Desan was afraid that He Liping would get pregnant. He didn't want to kill the innocent and let her have an abortion, so he reminded her tactfully.

After being reminded by Zhao Desan, He Liping understood. She looked at him with an ambiguous look, then came out of his arms, let go of his body, and said with satisfaction, "You go back to the seat you were just in and wait for me for a while, I'll go to the bathroom to clean up your son and come to find you."

"Clean it up a bit." Zhao Desan laughed, watched He Liping walk through the moving dance floor toward the bathroom, and then returned to his seat with satisfaction, asked the waiter for two bottles of beer, opened one and took a sip, and then lit a cigarette while smoking, continuing to enjoy the passion on the dance floor.

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p; Just as he turned his eyes, he suddenly saw a familiar back swaying in his sight. When he looked closely, his sight was blocked by a pair of dog men and women on the dance floor directly in front of him. When he looked to the side again, the familiar figure disappeared.

Could it be that he also came here tonight? Why is he alone? Where is that water-loving bitch? Could it be that he had enough of that bitch and came here to find excitement? Zhao Desan looked around for the familiar figure while thinking in his head.

But at this time, there were too many people in the dance hall, and Zhao Desan looked for several times but couldn't find the familiar figure. Just when he was guessing whether he had misread it, He Liping walked over with a flushed face, sat down beside him, saw that he had ordered two bottles of beer, opened another one and took a big sip, wiped the sweat on her face, and said, "There are too many people here, it's too hot."