Chapter 257: The long night is endless, and it is inevitable that

Zhao Desan listened to the movements inside from outside the door. When Zhang Zhang Xiaoyan murmured, "No...", he knew that old lecher Wang Wang Anguo must have started his move. After it gradually grew quiet inside, the sound of flesh colliding with flesh came through—the same as any sound of a man and woman doing the deed, nothing fresh about it. Zhao Desan lost interest, took his ear off the door, and walked over to the door of Zhang Ailing's room.

"Knock, knock, knock." He knocked on the door three times with great anticipation, calculating in his heart: the Bureau Chief called her to the room, the long night is slow, a lonely man and a widow, it's definitely inevitable that they'll have a go at it, hehe...

After knocking, he heard the sound of footsteps coming from inside, gradually approaching him through the door, followed immediately by Zhang Ailing's cold voice: "Who is it?"

"Leader, it's me, Zhao Desan," Zhao Desan replied with a grin, putting on a kind and gentle smile as he waited for Zhang Ailing to open the door.

Zhang Ailing opened the door, a hint of seductive charm rising on her indifferent face. Her red lips curved into a sexy arc as she said, "Why did you only just come over?"

"Isn't this me coming over now?" Zhao Desan said with a smile, stepping into the room without asking for permission. He entered Zhang Ailing's suite and looked around the room she was staying in. It was truly luxurious, grand, and magnificent, as opulent as an imperial palace. Damn! It seems the treatment for leaders is just different from the people below; even when staying at a villa, they are divided into different ranks.

Zhang Ailing closed the door and walked toward Zhao Desan with a graceful gait, her eyes slightly unfocused and hazy. She said with a voice as gentle as silk, "Comrade Xiao Zhao, what are you looking at?"

"Bureau Chief Zhang, this room of yours is truly luxurious, much bigger than the one I'm staying in," Zhao Desan said, turning back with a chuckle.

Zhang Ailing's lips curled into a shallow smile. She cast a sidelong glance with her almond eyes and said, "When you sit in my position one day, this kind of house will definitely be yours to stay in."

"That won't be until who knows when," Zhao Desan said with a wistful laugh. "I'll still need you, Bureau Chief Zhang, to give me a hand in the future."

"I am considering your work matters. Isn't that why I'm preparing to transfer you to the Safety Quality Section?" Zhang Ailing said as she walked to the bed and sat down. She patted the mattress and instructed him, "Comrade Xiao Zhao, come over and sit down. What are you standing there like a fool for?"

Zhao Desan walked toward her with a grin and sat down right next to her slender frame. The mature scent that only a woman in her forties possesses seemed like a love potion, making Zhao Desan feel a bit dazed and infatuated. Sometimes, this forty-year-old woman really had an extraordinary flavor; she was quite charming.

"Yo, your hands are so cold!" Zhang Ailing grabbed Zhao Desan's hand with ulterior motives, her eyes slightly hazy, a seductive smile on her lips.

Zhao Desan said with a mischievous grin, "Then Bureau Chief Zhang, why don't you warm them up for me!"

"But I'm cold too. Not just my hands, my whole body is cold. What should I do?" Zhang Ailing took his hand and placed it on the chest of her sweater. It radiated a scorching, alluring temperature, soft and comfortable, making Zhao Desan feel a bit dazed. He gave a lecherous, wicked smile and said, "Then let me warm your body for you, Bureau Chief Zhang."

"Alright." Zhang Ailing smiled seductively and slowly lay back on the bed. Zhao Desan took the opportunity to press up on top of her, pinning her body to the bed, and began to rub and knead forcefully through her sweater.

Zhang Ailing's face was slightly flushed. She gazed at him with seductive, silk-like eyes, cupped his cheeks with both hands, and said with infinite charm, "Comrade Xiao Zhao, take off your clothes... I want you to kiss my whole body first."

"Alright, then I will kiss your body well, Bureau Chief Zhang, and give you a bath with my saliva, haha..." Zhao Desan said with a lecherous, wicked smile, taking off her sweater and pants one by one. First, he slowly, gently, and lightly stroked her skin, inch by inch, until her body began to heave up and down... Zhao Desan carefully parted her slender, fair, and tender legs...

After they were done, Zhang Ailing stretched out her arm to let Zhao Desan rest his head on it and asked him, panting, "Comrade Xiao Zhao, tell me the truth, your skills in bed are so amazing, have you handled many women?"

Zhao Desan was startled for a moment, then smiled and denied it flatly, "Bureau Chief Zhang, look at what you're saying. Isn't it all because of your training? After being with you for a long time, I naturally understand a little more."

"I don't believe it! You fellow have a glib tongue; your mouth is like it's been filled with honey, not a word of truth!" Zhang Ailing said noncommittally. "With a shrewd fellow like you, are you afraid you won't do well in the Bureau? I think it's impossible for you not to do well! Through these few times I've brought you out, I feel that you, Comrade Xiao Zhao, are really suited to be a leader. You can liven up the atmosphere at the dinner table and you are eloquent. It really is a waste of your talents to have you working in the Logistics Section."

Zhao Desan was good at observing expressions and knew well that these officials were full of ulterior motives. He really didn't know if her words were praise or a veiled insult, so he chuckled to test the waters: "Leader, are you scolding me or belittling me with these words?"

"Praising you," Zhang Ailing said with a charming smile. "Which leader doesn't like the people around them to be smart and quick-witted?"

"Hey! But I'm not a person around you, Bureau Chief Zhang," Zhao Desan sighed with feigned regret.

"Isn't that why I'm slowly preparing to promote you?"

Zhao Desan turned over and said with a serious face, "Bureau Chief Zhang, seriously, can you transfer me to the Safety Quality Section when we go back? I'm afraid Deputy Bureau Chief Wang has always had an opinion of me and won't agree. It shouldn't be that smooth, right? When you mentioned this to him in the hot spring, he said to let you organize a meeting to solicit opinions and such. Will that work?"

"If you want to be the Section Chief of the Safety Quality Section, that requires the Municipal Organization Department to issue an official document, but I still have the ability to transfer a staff member. Don't worry. I asked old Wang just to give him face and let him save face on the surface. There is no problem with this matter."

"Bureau Chief Zhang, then does that mean there won't be any surprises with this matter?"

"If I promised to transfer your position, I will help you transfer it. If I couldn't even help you with this little thing, what kind of Bureau Chief would I be!" Zhang Ailing smiled lightly with confidence, gently stroking his sharp-featured face with her fingertips, a charming look hanging on her still-alluring cheeks.

Seeing her expression of being in control, Zhao Desan's lips curled into a wicked smile. He turned his body, leaned his face closer to hers, and asked in a low voice, "Bureau Chief Zhang, then how should I thank you?"

"You stinky brat! You don't even know how to thank me yourself." Zhang Ailing squinted at him, her face full of seductiveness.

Zhao Desan laughed "hehe" and said as he climbed onto her body, "Is it okay if I thank the leader like this?"

Zhang Ailing's willow eyebrows furrowed slightly. She narrowed her hazy eyes and said with a breath like orchids, "Uh... okay... if only you could thank me like this every day... Comrade Xiao Zhao..."

"Bureau Chief Zhang, your body really doesn't match your age... your body is like a woman around thirty... look at how firm you are... how full... the feel is really good." Zhao Desan's sweet words were endless, making Zhang Ailing feel beautiful inside, a bit ecstatic. Her cheeks were flushed, her complexion was high-spirited, and a sweet smile hung on her lips as she said, "It's a pity that men aren't good in bed after forty. My husband can't last more than three minutes every time he comes home to do this with me. I haven't even felt anything yet, and he's already finished... A woman in her forties is just at the time when her needs are strong. Fortunately, there's still you, Comrade Xiao Zhao. Every time it feels so good... uh... so comfortable..."

"Bureau Chief Zhang, your husband is such a big official in the Provincial Committee, do you think he might have other women in the province?" Zhao Desan asked her boldly.

"Forget about him. Sitting in that position... tell me... who would believe he doesn't have women... just like old Wang... which of the young girls below can escape his clutches... he has other women... and I have other men... uh... Comrade Xiao Zhao..."

"Leader, you said you also have other men, then who is that other man?"

Since Zhang Ailing became the Bureau Chief of the Coal Bureau, she had a total of two lovers. The first was a young and strong male teacher from the Yuyang City Sports Institute, and the other was Zhao Desan, who made her feel like she was in heaven. Since having Zhao Desan, she had already dismissed that male teacher, having been completely conquered by Zhao Desan's powerful and strong body, which cured her loneliness. When asked this by Zhao Desan, she was startled for a moment, and said with a hazy expression and light panting, "Little Zhao, are you still playing dumb? Who do you think that man is?" As she spoke, she smiled mischievously with seductive eyes...

"Did you shoot?" Zhang Ailing asked.

Zhao Desan nodded with difficulty, panting, "Mm... Bureau Chief Zhang, does it feel good?"

"Good... so comfortable..." Zhang Ailing's cheeks were flushed from being nourished, her eyes hazy, and she said with a panting, intoxicated voice, "Comrade Xiao Zhao... as long as you serve me well... you don't need to worry about your future... I definitely won't let you down..."

"Bureau Chief Zhang, since you said so, then I must serve you well... hehe..."

"You are my little male dog... hee hee..." Zhang Ailing smiled happily at this moment, like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, quite cute.

"Then you are a little female dog... little male dog and little female dog..." Zhao Desan laughed "hehe," and suddenly thought of Ma Lan. That stunning and charming face appeared in his mind, and he stared blankly at Zhang Ailing, falling into a hallucination, mistaking her for Ma Lan. ===== CHAPTER 258 =====