Chapter 2401: What Kind of Sacred Being

Ma Ting only then realized her reaction had been a bit uncomposed. She slowly loosened her grip on Zhao Desan's waist, lifted her slightly flushed face, and with a shy look in her eyes, nodded with an embarrassed smile. She then walked over to the sofa with Zhao Desan, sat down, turned on the television, and began chatting while watching.

As they chatted, Zhao Desan suddenly became interested in who exactly this Sun Maomao was. How could he have such great supernatural powers that he could move the deputy director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau? He asked Ma Ting with suspicion: "By the way, Tingting, do you know who that bastard Sun Maomao's father is?"

Hearing Zhao Desan bring the topic back around, Ma Ting withdrew the smile from her face and asked with concern: "Brother Desan, you still don't want to let this matter go?"

Zhao Desan naturally was not willing to let someone ride on his head and defecate, and he was even less willing to let a woman suffer grievances for his sake. But he didn't want to make Tingting worry, so he smiled as if nothing were wrong, shook his head, and said: "It's not that. Your brother is just asking casually. Who exactly is his father to have such great powers that even 'Golden Leopard' can't do anything about him?" Zhao Desan felt that if he wanted to take this revenge, he had to know himself and his enemy to be victorious in every battle. Once he grasped the background of that Sun Maomao, he could prescribe the right medicine for his revenge later!

However, to Zhao Desan's disappointment, Ma Ting shook her head and said: "I don't know his family situation either. I only know he is a 'second-generation official' who comes to the 'One Plus One' bar a few times a month. I don't know how he set his sights on me last night, causing such a big incident."

Although Zhao Desan was a bit disappointed, he still said with sweet words: "Who told you, Tingting, to be so dazzling on stage? Didn't you see my brothers last night? Every one of them watched you dancing on stage without even blinking."

Zhao Desan's sweet words were very pleasing to Ma Ting, completely satisfying the young girl's vanity. Her face beamed with a proud smile, and she asked Zhao Desan with a giggle: "Brother Desan, what do you think of my pole dancing?"

"Good, really not bad. I couldn't even tell when you learned to dance so well!" Zhao Desan kept picking sweet words to say to Ma Ting. And it must be said, when Zhao Desan first saw Ma Ting on the T-stage in the bar dancing that kind of seductive dance, he was truly stunned. But she did dance well; she already had a figure with a protruding chest and a curved bottom, and wearing that kind of especially sexy clothing for dancing, even if she didn't dance, just standing on stage and striking a few poses was enough to attract any man's gaze, let alone pole dancing. When she swayed and posed around the pole, shaking her hips, and swept her electric eyes over, there probably wasn't a man who could withstand that kind of super-hot temptation. However, looking at Ma Ting now, as soon as she stepped off the T-stage, she turned back into a normal girl. The girl before him was naturally beautiful and had an extraordinary temperament, but she lacked that dusty, bar-girl vibe she had while pole dancing on stage, so she wasn't as mesmerizing as when Zhao Desan saw her in the bar.

Hearing Zhao Desan's positive attitude toward her performance on the bar stage, Ma Ting said with a proud face: "Brother Desan, I learned that step by step by following videos myself. I haven't had any professional training, oh!"

Seeing Ma Ting's smug look, Zhao Desan praised her even more: "Then your brother really couldn't tell. You are truly amazing, self-taught! I admire you, I admire you!"

"Do you want your little sister to perform a piece for you alone?" Ma Ting looked eager to try, wanting to show off her exquisite dance skills in front of Zhao Desan.

Seeing Ma Ting's desire to express herself, Zhao Desan thought he might as well indulge her. He could also enjoy the hot dance moves of this cold, beautiful girl, whom countless men in the bar drooled over, in private, and see if she still had that magic she had while dancing in the bar. So, he nodded with a wicked smile and said: "Okay, your brother has been wanting to enjoy such treatment alone. But there's no pole, how will you dance?" He scanned the living room, feeling a bit troubled for her.

But Ma Ting just smiled lightly at his concern, blinked her eyes with a bit of charm, and said: "Brother Desan, your little sister will perform something else for you today." As she spoke, she gave Zhao Desan a look with eyes like silk, then walked into the bedroom.

Seeing Ma Ting suddenly enter the bedroom, Zhao Desan became a bit suspicious. He thought, this girl, didn't she say she wanted to dance? What is she being so mysterious about? While feeling suspicious, he waited patiently. After a few minutes, the bedroom door opened, and a brand-new Ma Ting appeared in Zhao Desan's sight. When he saw Ma Ting coming out of the bedroom, his eyes suddenly widened like a cow's, and his mouth opened involuntarily, staring at her in a state of dumbfounded shock.

My god! Zhao Desan simply couldn't believe his eyes. It turned out Ma Ting didn't go into the bedroom to do anything else, but to change her outfit. Change she did, but she had actually changed into an outfit even sexier and more provocative than the one she wore for pole dancing in the bar—wearing a bunny girl headband on her head, a white shirt on her upper body, a black tie tied loosely around her fair and smooth neck, the buttons undone, the hem tied at her midriff, revealing her navel and a section of her soft, slender waist. The white shirt, tied only at the corners, was completely open above the navel, revealing a black bra with lace trim. Wrapped in this bra, those two already well-developed, full, and round 'big white rabbits' appeared even more perky, and that loosely hanging tie dangled right into the alluring cleavage between the two 'big white rabbits'. On her lower body, she wore a black pleated miniskirt, and on her long, slender legs, she wore black silk stockings barefoot, the stockings reaching above the knees with lace trim. The entire outfit was like a maid costume, or one could even say it was more alluring than a standard maid costume. Set off by Ma Ting's tall and graceful figure, this seductive outfit fully displayed a unique charm.

A super-hot figure, an extremely seductive outfit, and eyes like silk—such a beautiful and charming top-tier beauty made Zhao Desan's heart flutter the moment he saw her. While he was staring straight at this Ma Ting he had never seen before, a hazy smile appeared at the corners of her mouth, and she began to dance gracefully before him. This was not at all the traditional dance in Zhao Desan's consciousness, but a dance he had only seen on the internet—sexy, hot, and every gesture exuded a magic that made all men's male hormones rise sharply. That soft, boneless waist swayed gently with her dance moves, like a snake crawling and swimming on the smooth wooden floor, coming toward Zhao Desan bit by bit. While he was watching intently, Ma Ting had already twisted her way to his side with her provocative dance, her legs spread in an 'eight' shape, her back to him, swinging those two well-developed, full, and perky 'big white rabbits' inside her white shirt as she slowly squatted down, then twisted her body to slowly stand halfway up...

The super-hot figure, the extremely provocative dance moves, actually made Zhao Desan feel a bit hot-blooded and aroused without him realizing it. What was even more fatal was that a certain place in his jeans had already bulged into a large protrusion, making him very uncomfortable.

This wasn't the worst of it. The fatal part was that just when Zhao Desan's reaction was very strong but he hadn't completely lost his reason, the top-tier beauty dancing the seductive dance actually sat on his lap, rubbing gently with her plump, perky bottom. Because she was only wearing a short pleated skirt, the fullness and slight elasticity of her bottom felt especially clear to Zhao Desan. Faced with such temptation, if a man with normal physiological functions wasn't moved, he would be a stone. Even though Zhao Desan was already burning with desire, he tried his best to remain calm, using all his reason to restrain that restless arousal, and actively moved his bottom backward, trying not to let his sensitive area come into intimate contact with Tingting's sensitive area. However, Ma Ting seemed to notice him dodging; for every inch he moved his bottom back, her bottom moved back an inch, always maintaining that intimate friction with his area...

At this moment, Zhao Desan felt as if his whole body was placed in a raging fire, enduring unbearable roasting. Such torment was testing his patience, his willpower, and even more, his resistance to temptation. He felt like a balloon, about to reach the limit of explosion.

Damn it! I can't take it anymore! Zhao Desan finally couldn't help but want to explode. Just as he opened his arms, wanting to pull this top-tier beauty who was teasing him into his embrace to vent his fire, Tingting suddenly rose from his arms and dodged away. Then she turned around, stuck her tongue out at Zhao Desan, and made a face, saying: "You men are all the same, unable to withstand temptation!"

Damn it! Zhao Desan's desire had just defeated his reason, and just when he wanted to vent his 'internal fire' on this super-hot top-tier beauty, she suddenly pulled this stunt, which simply left Zhao Desan speechless. He looked at Ma Ting, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and for a moment didn't know what to say.

But fortunately, Tingting then offered some comfort. She brushed back her long hair, which had become a bit messy from dancing, smiled, and said: "But Brother Desan, being able to withstand my teasing for so long is already quite impressive."

Zhao Desan's desire also subsided by more than half because of Ma Ting's sudden change of heart. He calmed down, gave her a wicked look, and said: "Don't you know that heroes have a hard time passing the beauty trial?"

Tingting said with a giggle: "Brother Desan, being able to pass your little sister's trial today shows that you are still a gentleman. You will definitely have great achievements in the officialdom in the future!"

My ass! You don't know that I've had countless women, do you! Hearing Tingting's judgment of his character, Zhao Desan couldn't help but say in his heart. However, he pretended and said: "If your little brother Zhao wasn't a gentleman, would there be any gentlemen left in this world?" ===== CHAPTER 2402 =====