Chapter 2261: Sensitive Question

After Zhao Desan asked this sensitive question, he saw Chunfang wipe her tears with her hand and murmur: "At first, he took me to the hospital, but after we arrived, I realized I had fallen into his trap. It was too late to regret it; Director Zheng had already arranged everything there."

"Arranged everything?" Zhao Desan asked, puzzled.

"Yes. If I'm not mistaken, that is a hidden place where Director Zheng subdues beauties. Inside, there is not only a comfortable big bed, but also... also..." Chunfang couldn't bring herself to say it.

"Also what? Are there some tools to deal with women?" Thinking about her being taken to the hospital by that old fox, Zhao Desan guessed.

"Hmm!" Chunfang nodded and continued: "When I realized I had fallen for Director Zheng's trick, I immediately turned around and wanted to walk out. The moment I turned, a rope suddenly bound me tightly, and I couldn't even move."

"Then... then why didn't you call for help!" Zhao Desan asked anxiously.

"Of course, I called, and I kept calling until I didn't have a shred of strength left. But, but no one could hear me." Chunfang said with a look of despair.

"Then... then he raped you?" Zhao Desan said, feeling disheartened.

"No, he didn't rape me immediately. Instead, when I had called until I had no strength left, he put me on a gynecological treatment chair used in hospitals..." Chunfang said listlessly.

"Treatment chair?" Zhao Desan couldn't believe it. For his own selfish desires, this old fox would actually think of such a method.

"Yes, it's the kind that moves..." Chunfang added.

Zhao Desan was about to go crazy. Although he never had any improper thoughts about Chunfang, thinking of such a beautiful girl being taken by that old fox, he really couldn't accept it. He shouted, bordering on hysteria: "No, he can't treat you like this."

Chunfang continued expressionlessly: "Director Zheng, that cunning old guy, really has a set of methods for dealing with women. Seeing me looking like I'd rather be broken than intact, he laughed 'hehe' and said to me: 'Little girl, don't be afraid. Don't worry, I absolutely won't force you to do anything you don't want to do.'"

"He really said that?" Zhao Desan asked, a bit strangely.

"Yes, that's exactly what he said at the time. But the things that followed were unbearable." Chunfang lowered her head in embarrassment.

Zhao Desan knew that the little beauty must have compromised in the end. But how could she compromise with that old fox so easily? With this question, Zhao Desan continued to ask: "You didn't just compromise with him easily, did you?"

Chunfang hesitated for a moment and continued: "This old fox's methods are extremely powerful. He first fixed me on the treatment chair, then started to tease me slowly, while saying to me: 'Little girl, as long as you can hold on and don't actively ask me for it within half an hour, then I'll let you go.'"

Zhao Desan felt his body heating up. He raised his eyebrows and stared blankly at Chunfang.

Chunfang didn't dare to look up at Zhao Desan at all. She said to herself: "At the time, I thought this old fox was joking with me, just trying to amuse himself, and that he would definitely force himself on me in the end. But I had made up my mind that I would never submit to him. His forced approach and my voluntary craving were two completely different things."

"Yes, if you asked him to give it to you, wouldn't that be adultery!" Zhao Desan couldn't help but interject.

Chunfang licked her dry lips with her tongue, sighed, and continued: "I didn't think of that at the time; I just had a strong sense of resistance, and I was very confident in myself." Speaking of this, Chunfang hit her head with her small hand, then shook her head and said: "But everything didn't proceed according to my wishes. After about ten minutes, I already felt something was wrong. Logically, I harbored hatred for Director Zheng and shouldn't have been interested in him at all. But unexpectedly, under his seasoned techniques and the special cooperation of the treatment chair, I actually had that terrible reaction..." Speaking of this, Chunfang's face turned bright red, and she couldn't go on.

"This can't be blamed on you; everyone has this kind of physiological reaction." Zhao Desan said understandingly.

"Yes, you're right..." Chunfang seemed encouraged, cast aside her shyness, and continued: "Director Zheng was tinkering with my body while asking if my boyfriend did the same. At this moment, naked, I felt unprecedented despair. Physiological needs were eroding my reason bit by bit. Inadvertently, I actually started to twist my body along with him."

Zhao Desan's fists were clenched tightly. His whole body was tense, looking very nervous. It was clear that he was resisting Zheng the Bald Donkey's teasing along with Chunfang.

Chunfang suddenly smiled, but it was so unnatural. She said to Zhao Desan with grief and indignation: "I originally thought I was a good girl, but the facts proved that I am not a good woman. Deep down, I have that kind of need and desire."

Zhao Desan shook his head. He knew clearly that Chunfang's words were just to excuse herself, but he didn't want to pierce this layer of window paper, so he comforted her: "That can't be blamed on you. Blame it on that old fox Zheng the Bald Donkey for being too insidious and vicious."

"Hmm." Chunfang agreed with Zhao Desan and continued: "I never had the thought of doing this with other men; I only had it with my boyfriend. But unexpectedly, at this time, being eroded by a man I had never done it with, every part of my body seemed to produce an irresistible sense of excitement. That excitement was something you couldn't resist, making you feel soul-stirring. And just at this moment, Director Zheng suddenly stopped caring for the parts of my body that needed it most. Instantly, I felt an unprecedented emptiness..."

Chunfang only looked up at Zhao Desan when she reached this point. Seeing Zhao Desan looking at her in a daze, she lowered her head in embarrassment and stopped talking.

Zhao Desan didn't urge Chunfang anymore. He knew that at this time, Chunfang needed to calm herself down, so he just gently placed his hand on the fragrant shoulder of this female colleague he didn't usually interact with, meaning to encourage her to continue... ===== CHAPTER 2262 =====