Chapter 213

"It's a bit cold, let's not take off the sweater, okay?" Li Shanshan raised a beautiful, flushed face, her eyes fiery, looking even more charming under the orange-red light.

"Alright." Zhao Desan smiled wickedly, reached straight up, found the clasp, skillfully pinched it, and with a "pop," the strap loosened.

"You're quite skilled at unfastening a girl's clasp," Li Shanshan said with a charming smile.

"That's only because I practiced on you." Zhao Desan laughed mischievously, his hands wrapping from her armpits to the front. It had been a long time since he had touched such firm and elastic mountain peaks; the feel was indeed much better than that of older women. They were round and smooth, full of elasticity, and felt very firm when pinched.

Li Shanshan closed her eyes and slightly opened her lips, feeling extremely comfortable. She let out an "Uh" sound from her throat, the line drawn very long, like a soul-stirring tune, making Zhao Desan's whole body uncontrollably hot and restless. He simply lifted her sweater, bent down, and stuck his head under her sweater, starting his attack with his mouth. His soft tongue drew circles back and forth on the round and smooth mountain peaks, making Li Shanshan's body uncontrollably begin to squirm. She felt her heart being hollowed out bit by bit, and it seemed like a caterpillar had crawled into that more sensitive place, gradually starting to itch.

"Take it off." She couldn't wait to take off her pants, pushed Zhao Desan away, her almond eyes red, looking extremely hot. "Start, I can't take it anymore."

"You lie on the table," Zhao Desan ordered.

Li Shanshan obediently lay on the table and raised her white buttocks.

Zhao Desan unzipped his zipper... stood behind her... aimed at the target... pressed the button... and the rocket launched toward the target.

"Uh!" Li Shanshan cried out happily. Zhao Desan hurriedly cautioned, "Keep it down, don't let anyone hear."

"Knock, knock, knock." Just as they were in the midst of their union, the office door was knocked.

The two hurriedly stood up in a panic, looking at each other for a moment. Li Shanshan grabbed her down jacket, put it on, zipped it up, and looked at Zhao Desan with a pale face.

"Who is it?" Zhao Desan asked loudly. What a mood killer!

"It's me." Bai Ling's voice came from outside.

"Who is it?" Li Shanshan whispered to Zhao Desan, taking the opportunity to toss her messy hair. This voice was very unfamiliar; she hadn't dealt with Bai Ling before.

"Bai Ling, that cleaning lady!" Zhao Desan was irritable. Seeing that Li Shanshan was already dressed, he went over to open the door, and in a fit of anger, he sternly asked Bai Ling, "What's the matter!"

Seeing his fiery temper, Bai Ling was startled, lowered her head, and said softly, "I... I've finished cleaning the courtyard." Before she could finish, Zhao Desan interrupted, "Do you need to report to me after you're done? This is your job!"

"I... I want to ask for leave..." Bai Ling said hesitantly.

Seeing her lowering her head and not daring to look at him, Zhao Desan's anger at having his good deed ruined gradually subsided. He softened his tone and asked, "What do you need leave for?"

"I have something to take care of at home... my husband fell off the bed... I have to go home to take care of him," Bai Ling replied submissively.

Zhao Desan suddenly felt that this young woman really didn't have it easy, and her strength moved him quite a bit, so he asked with concern, "Is your husband alright?"

"No... nothing too serious... I need to take care of him for two days."

Li Shanshan understood and walked up to Zhao Desan, saying, "Then give her leave, it doesn't sound easy."

Zhao Desan nodded thoughtfully and said with some difficulty, "Bai Bai Bai Jie, but my approval doesn't count; Section Chief Zhang still has to approve it."

"I just went to find Section Chief Zhang... he wasn't in the office."

Zhao Desan thought for a moment, took out his phone, and said, "Then I'll call Section Chief Zhang and report it to see if he approves."

"Thank you..." Bai Ling said gratefully.

"Bai Bai Bai Jie, don't be in such a hurry to thank me. If Section Chief Zhang agrees, then you can go back; if he doesn't, then I can't help it." Zhao Desan said the ugly things first and dialed Zhang Da's number.

After a moment, Zhang Da answered the phone and asked lazily, "Xiao Zhao, what's the matter calling me?"

"Section Chief Zhang, are you sleeping?" Zhao Desan asked with a smile.

"Mm, what's the matter?"