Chapter 22

Seeing she didn't react, Zhao Desan became bold and began to knead unscrupulously. A blush appeared on Zhang Ai'ai's face, her eyes were a bit confused, and she said in a panic, "The door, the front door is still open. Go and close the door."

Zhao Desan took a light sip on her blushing earlobe, smiled, and let her go. His heart blossomed with joy. He ran out to bolt the wooden door of the courtyard from the inside and then ran quickly into the kitchen.

Zhang Ai'ai looked flustered and confused, her eyes drifting, with a blurry look in her pupils. She brushed the stray hair at her temples, became nervous, and even her breathing became a bit hurried. Her plump chest rose and fell with her breathing, and she stood by the chopping board, a bit at a loss. After all, she was also a woman, a thirty-year-old woman without a man by her side. Long-term lack of nourishment was like parched farmland; a rain would be absorbed completely. She needed nourishment too much.

Zhao Desan hugged her. She was stunned for a moment, then timidly and slowly raised her arms to hug Zhao Desan. That tall body and broad back made her feel so satisfied. Zhao Desan held her fair, tender face with both hands, looked at it, and then greedily swallowed her plump, sexy lips.

Zhao Desan pushed her while kissing, slowly retreating to the pile of wheat straw in the kitchen, pressed her down onto it, and the two rolled together.

On the evening of the tryst, the September sunset burned the sky red, just like Zhang Ai'ai's heart. Long drought met sweet dew, letting the long-lost passion burn again, letting the empty body be filled again and again...

It was Zhao Desan's first time lingering with such a thirsty, mature woman. As a young, hot-blooded man with a great body, he made Zhang Ai'ai twist her body on the straw pile, like a fish that was about to die of thirst swimming into the ocean, greedily drinking water and panting, happy to the point of being ecstatic.

"Knock, knock, knock." The wooden door was knocked, and Zhang Ai'ai's child's voice came: "Mom, open the door. Why are you keeping the door closed?"