Chapter 2287: Wicked Smile

Zhao Desan smiled wickedly and was about to say something when Jia Wanli straightened her body, and one of the big white rabbits was stuffed into Zhao Desan's mouth. She squeezed her body forward again, and Zhao Desan widened his eyes, looking at her in disbelief, because he clearly felt a sweet liquid shoot onto his tongue. He tasted it and knew what it was. So, he hugged Jia Wanli's waist tightly and sucked on the two big white rabbits in turns. The sweet juice was so fascinating to him, and in order to maintain her figure, Jia Wanli, who had only breastfed her child for one month, had milk in her breasts that couldn't be discharged in time during the lactation period, often making them swollen and painful. Zhao Desan liked to drink it so much, which obviously made her overjoyed, so she straightened those two snowy beauties and let Zhao Desan suck crazily on them...

Zhao Desan sucked with concentration until he was full. Only then did he poke his head out from her arms, let out a satisfied burp, smiled wickedly, and then picked up Jia Wanli, who had already softened into a ball, walked to the sofa in the corner of the office, and laid her down gently. Just as he was about to do the real thing, the phone rang...

Zhao Desan seemed not to want to pay attention, but the phone rang again and again, as if it wouldn't stop until Zhao Desan answered it. Under the disturbance of this sudden sound, the atmosphere the two had brewed was completely disrupted. Helplessly, he climbed off Jia Wanli, walked to the desk, picked up the phone, and saw the number 'Xu Min' on it. He thought, what does this guy want by calling?

With extreme suspicion, Zhao Desan turned his head to make a 'shh' gesture to the disheveled, beautiful young married woman lying on the sofa, then cleared his throat, pressed the green answer button, and said: "Hello! Director Xu, what's up?"

"Little Brother Liu, are you in the unit?" Xu Min asked with a polite smile on the phone.

Zhao Desan said: "Yes, Brother, do you have something to find me for?"

Xu Min laughed 'hehe' and said tactfully: "Brother, didn't you ask my brother to help you with something two days ago? Why is there no news again these two days? Is it because you don't need your brother anymore?"

From Xu Min's words, Zhao Desan heard the subtext. This was clearly the emperor not being in a hurry while the eunuch was. This guy was afraid that he wouldn't fulfill the benefits he promised, so he took the initiative to call and ask about this matter. Indeed, if it weren't for this call from Xu Min reminding Zhao Desan, he would have forgotten about Ma Lan's urgent matter while only focusing on leaving the Provincial Construction Committee. Recently, the competition for that piece of land had been in a white-hot stage, and this matter was imminent. Reminded by Xu Min, Zhao Desan suddenly realized and came to his senses. His heart became nervous. He glanced sideways at Jia Wanli, who was lying on the sofa with a flushed face, expecting him to continue what they were doing just now. Zhao Desan withdrew his gaze, lowered his voice, and said to Xu Min: "Brother, just wait for my call. This matter cannot be done without you, Brother. It can't be done without you."

Hearing Zhao Desan's words, Xu Min finally felt relieved and laughed 'hehe' triumphantly: "I said so, since you asked me that day, how could you not need me? Your brother is still waiting to help you."

Zhao Desan laughed 'hehe' twice and said in a low voice: "Brother Xu, just wait for my call."

Xu Min said: "That's fine, your brother is waiting for your call. Don't drag this matter on for too long, lest there be many nights and many dreams."

Zhao Desan smiled and said: "That's fine, Brother Xu, let's leave it at that for now. I have something to do, so I won't talk to you much."

Xu Min said: "That's fine, I won't disturb your work for now, goodbye."

Zhao Desan said: "Goodbye." And hung up the phone.

"Who is it?" Before Zhao Desan could take the phone away from his ear, Jia Wanli, lying on the sofa, looked at him with a suspicious gaze and asked.

Zhao Desan said without changing his expression: "Director Xu, calling me to play mahjong tonight." Saying this, he put the phone on the desk, looked at his watch, and saw that there was an hour before lunch, enough to finish the unfinished business. So, he walked toward Jia Wanli lying on the sofa with a wicked smile, and while walking, he said wickedly: "I'm a bit thirsty after that call."

Jia Wanli's face flushed with shyness. She looked down at the two big white rabbits that were looming under her shirt with a few buttons undone. She saw that the shirt was actually wet by the juice from the big white rabbits. She raised her head, looked at Zhao Desan with charming eyes, and said coquettishly: "If you're thirsty, come over and drink."

Zhao Desan smiled wickedly, licked his lips with his tongue, and couldn't wait to rush up, pull open her collar, bury his head in her arms, and start 'sucking'...

A wonderful experience of hearty passion ended after the two fell into the clouds together. Zhao Desan, who had finished, didn't linger too much because he was in the office and had urgent matters to attend to. He pulled up his pants in a hurry, sat back in his boss chair, lit a cigarette, and looked wickedly at Jia Wanli, who was still panting on the sofa. Seeing her face flushed, her eyes blurred, a satisfied smile on her face, and the lingering charm still faintly flowing on her face, the open red windbreaker, the shirt with three buttons undone revealing the big white rabbits inside, the short skirt around her waist, the flesh-colored tights with one leg off and hanging on the other, and the floral panties with lace trim between her legs—that blurred, disheveled appearance was so heart-stirring, so soul-snatching, and so intoxicating. If Zhao Desan hadn't just climbed off her, he would have really wanted to go up and 'papapa' again...

"Look how beautiful you are." Seeing Zhao Desan smoking leisurely and looking so full of spring breeze, Jia Wanli panted slightly and gave him an ambiguous white look, then sat up from the sofa with effort and lowered her head to button her shirt.

Zhao Desan blew a smoke ring, looked at Jia Wanli wickedly, and said: "Little sister-in-law, you've changed."

Jia Wanli, who was buttoning her shirt, raised her head, squinted those charming eyes, and asked slightly puzzled: "How have I changed?"

Zhao Desan said: "You've become different from before."

Jia Wanli saw Zhao Desan's infatuated look and felt very proud, asking a bit triumphantly: "How am I different?"

Zhao Desan examined her plump body lecherously, his mouth as if smeared with honey, and said: "Your figure is better than before, your skin is more tender and elastic, and your skills have improved a lot..." Indeed, he had discovered that Jia Wanli had changed a lot since yesterday evening in the woods behind the Construction Committee. Knowing how to dress was one aspect, her body being more plump and hot was one aspect, her body's reaction being more sensitive than before was one aspect, but what fascinated Zhao Desan most was the mature and charming temperament that had increased on her, which she didn't have before she gave birth. It seems that giving birth makes a woman more of a woman. To be precise, perhaps it was the maternal aura on her body that made her appear more mature and charming.

Zhao Desan's sweet words made Jia Wanli feel very pleased. She couldn't suppress that pride, and a sense of pride rose on her face. Those blurred peach-blossom eyes looked at Zhao Desan sideways and said: "Really? I thought you would say my figure had gotten worse."

The act had already been done, and the relationship between the two was already intimate. Naturally, there was no need to worry about what was said. Zhao Desan laughed 'hehe' without restraint and said: "How can it be called worse? The current figure is truly hot—big breasts, fat buttocks, slender waist, and skin that is white and tender. It's much better than before."

If it were just Zheng Tulu praising her current figure, she could think that the old fox was fooling her to get her body. But now that Zhao Desan also praised her like this, the praise from two men for her was exactly the same, which had to make Jia Wanli happy. She couldn't suppress this smug mentality, and for a moment, she was a bit carried away by pride, saying triumphantly: "It seems you are quite a connoisseur, kid."

Zhao Desan, who was extremely observant, immediately heard some clues from this sentence of Jia Wanli. If it didn't have the word 'also', it would be fine, but it happened to have this word, which made Zhao Desan feel that, at least besides him, other men had also praised her like this. So, he tilted his head, stared at Jia Wanli's eyes with that piercing gaze, and asked unhurriedly: "It seems I'm not the only one who praises you like this, Little sister-in-law?"

After Zhao Desan asked this, Jia Wanli realized she had let it slip just now because she was too proud, so she denied it: "How could that be? It's just you who says that with your mouth smeared with honey."

How could Zhao Desan believe Jia Wanli's words? Besides, the look of panic that flashed across her face was enough to show that Zhao Desan had guessed right. He seemed to laugh 'hehe' with confidence and said unhurriedly: "Wanli, who are we to each other? Do you still need to hide it from me?"

Jia Wanli knew that Zhao Desan wouldn't give up until he reached the Yellow River, and he wouldn't stop until he asked clearly. She raised her eyes to look at Zhao Desan's piercing gaze, and then stammered: "Zheng... that old fox Zheng Tulu also said so."

Zhao Desan had long guessed that besides this old fox, it was impossible for anyone else in the unit to have the opportunity to touch this beautiful young married woman. Not only was he not angry, but he laughed lightly and said: "It seems that old fox Zheng Tulu and I have the same aesthetic taste!"

Jia Wanli blushed and promised Zhao Desan: "I don't want to maintain that relationship with him anymore. Once you get promoted, can you transfer me away?"

Zhao Desan nodded and expressed his position to Jia Wanli: "Wanli, don't worry. I, Zhao Desan, am a person who knows how to repay kindness. If you have feelings for me, I will have righteousness for you. Once I get a firm foothold in the district, I will find a way to transfer you over to continue assisting my work."

1255. Chapter 1239: Restless Heart

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