Chapter 295

He sent Department Chief Su all the way to the downstairs of the Guomao Hotel. A security guard came over to open the car door, respectfully welcomed him to get out, and then helped him carefully support Department Chief Su out of the car, all the way to the lobby. He first supported her to sit on the sofa gently, then Zhao Desan went to the front desk to inquire about the room that had been opened, took the room card, and then went over to support Department Chief Su.

By the time he went over to support Department Chief Su again, she was already lying on the sofa. He used all his strength to help her up, and simply carried her on his back, carrying her into the elevator with difficulty.

During the process of carrying Department Chief Su on his back, Zhao Desan's back was tightly pressed by the plump flesh on her chest. His heart was already flustered, and he even had some wild thoughts. However, this was a big figure from the Provincial Committee, and he didn't have the guts to suddenly press her down on the hotel bed and force himself on her like he did with the drunk Su Jing.

Zhao Desan carried her all the way into the room and walked to the bedside with difficulty. With his back to the bed, he carefully leaned backward, but as a result, he wasn't careful and fell backward onto the bed, pressing Department Chief Su under his back.

This violent movement made the drunk Department Chief Su feel it. She blinked her eyes and asked a bit confusedly, "Comrade Comrade Xiao Zhao, where is this?"

"Department Chief Su, this is a hotel room. You drank too much, so I brought you here to rest." Zhao Desan hurriedly accompanied her with a smile and said. Although he had improper and wicked thoughts about the mature woman lying on the bed in a drunken state, he didn't dare to show them.

Su Qing licked her flushed lips and instructed, "Comrade Comrade Xiao Zhao, go pour me a glass of water."

"Do you want hot water?" Zhao Desan asked.

Su Qing nodded with difficulty: "Hmm, hot water, go boil some."

Zhao Desan followed the instructions, took the water boiler to the bathroom to get half a pot of water, plugged it in, and waited until the water boiled. He poured more than half a cup, brought it over, placed it on the bedside table, and said, "Department Chief Su, I've poured the water for you. It's very hot now, wait for it to cool down before drinking."

"Hmm." Department Chief Su nodded and asked him with half-closed eyes: "Was it you who carried me up just now?" In her drunken state, she felt like she had been carried on someone's back and shaken the whole way.

Zhao Desan nodded with a smile and said, "Hmm, Department Chief Su, you drank too much, so I carried... carried you up. You don't mind, do you?"

Su Qing thought to herself, I am a dignified Organization Department Chief of the Provincial Committee. Being carried on the back by a young man like you—if an acquaintance saw it, how embarrassing would that be? But fortunately, in Yuyang City, there weren't many acquaintances.

"What's there to mind? You spent so much effort carrying me to the room, how could I mind?" Su Qing said with a light laugh. Her face was a bit flushed from drinking, and at this moment, paired with this faint smile, it made her expression look even more beautiful than the sun.

Zhao Desan laughed foolishly: "Department Chief Su, if you don't mind, then I'm relieved."

Su Qing smiled faintly and wanted to take off her clothes to sleep. She asked him, "Department Chief Liu and the leaders of your Bureau are still drinking, right?"

"Yes, when I sent you to the hotel, Department Chief Liu and the others were still drinking."

"Oh." Su Qing nodded and smiled faintly. The smile was clear and sweet, with a hint of charm, and it looked particularly beautiful on her mature female face, like a flower reflected in the water, a bit illusory, and very alluring. "That's fine, Comrade Comrade Xiao Zhao, you go back. Your Bureau Chief Zhang didn't call you here just to send me alone. If others get drunk, you'll have to send them too."

Zhao Desan had originally wanted to chat with her for a while longer to find out which department she was the Chief of in the Provincial Committee, so that he could find her if anything happened in the future. Since she said so, he could only go out.

Returning to the restaurant, after Zhao Desan pushed open the private room and entered, he found only the Bureau Chief sitting inside. He asked curiously, "Bureau Chief Zhang, why are you alone? Where are Vice Bureau Chief Wang and the others?"

Zhang Ailing had drunk some wine, her face was flushed, and her eyes were a bit unfocused. Seeing Zhao Desan return, she curled the corners of her mouth into a blurry smile and said, "Comrade Comrade Xiao Zhao, did you send Department Chief Su to the hotel?"

"Sent her." Zhao Desan closed the door with a smile and pulled out a chair to sit down. "Where are Vice Bureau Chief Wang and Section Chief Song?"

"They went to relax with Department Chief Liu. I'm here waiting for you." The number one person in the Bureau in front of him had an unfocused expression, her eyes were like silk, her face was slightly flushed, and she looked quite fiery and alluring. "Sit closer to me."

Zhao Desan moved over obediently, pulled out a chair, sat down right next to Zhang Ailing, and gave her a wicked smile.

Zhang Ailing looked charming, saying nothing, but a ghostly smile bloomed on her flushed cheeks. She slowly placed a hand on his thigh and rubbed it gently. "Comrade Comrade Xiao Zhao, how do you feel about working in the Quality and Safety Section recently?"

"It's quite good. Thanks to your promotion, Bureau Chief Zhang, I haven't properly thanked you yet." Zhao Desan lowered his head and glanced at the hand she had placed on his thigh, looking at her with a wicked smile.

Zhang Ailing's hand slowly moved from his thigh to the root of his thigh, and she said with a charming look, "Then how should you thank me?"

"Bureau Chief Zhang, you can let me thank you however you want." Zhao Desan reached out a hand, placed it gently on the back of her hand, and stroked it gently.

"Then let's go." Zhang Ailing stroked him affectionately, let go of her hand, moved her chair, and stood up.

Zhao Desan followed her up, walked out of the restaurant behind her, and got into the car. He asked, "Bureau Chief Zhang, where are we going?"

"Department Chief Su is resting at the Guomao, let's... let's go to the Junyue Hotel." Zhang Ailing thought for a moment and instructed.

So Zhao Desan drove her to the front of the Junyue Hotel. Zhang Ailing acted very cautiously. Even for such an affair, she was very careful and instructed him: "Comrade Comrade Xiao Zhao, I'll go up and open a room, and then I'll call you to come up. Wait in the car for a while."

"Alright, Bureau Chief Zhang, then I'll wait." Zhao Desan nodded, watched her get out of the car and enter the hotel lobby. He turned off the engine and sat in the car, feeling a bit bored. So he took out the phone he had picked up in the Quality and Safety Section office from his pants pocket, opened the photo album, and admired the dozens of nude photos of the strange mature woman. In the photos, the mature woman's skin looked exceptionally white and smooth under the flash, especially the pair of plump breasts, which were as full as balloons filled with air. They were truly fresh and alluring. He wished he could crawl into the phone and take a bite of them.

Zhao Desan was full of doubts. Whose phone was this, anyway? Could it really be that Song Jihong's wife dropped her phone when she came to find him? If it really was, then Section Chief Song's wife, at least from the photos, was truly sexy and alluring, making one drool a bit.

He held the found phone and admired the self-taken photos of the strange mature woman over and over again, as if he couldn't get enough. For Zhao Desan, who had seen countless women, the women who could interest him were those with both stunning beauty and temperament. Just from the photos, this strange woman was really not an ordinary ugly duckling; at the very least, she was a top-tier product, one in ten thousand. Although she didn't give him the kind of heartfelt touch that Ma Lan and Bai Ling did, she was at least a woman who could arouse desire at first glance, so she could be considered top-tier.

Zhao Desan admired the self-taken photos on the phone several times. His own phone vibrated. Without thinking, he knew it was Bureau Chief Zhang notifying him that she had opened a room. He picked up the phone, read the message, and jumped out of the car excitedly, heading straight for Room 521 of the hotel.

Having sex was like eating; changing flavors often would keep a sense of freshness. That was how Zhao Desan was. He maneuvered between different women, and every time he cycled through each one, he maintained a fresh sense of pleasure. He didn't let himself feel bored, and he also made these women feel so happy they were dying, making them devoted to him.

When he knocked open the door to Room 521, Zhang Ailing was already impatient, wearing only a three-piece set. She was standing against the wall with her legs bent. The almond eyes behind her gold-rimmed glasses were full of fiery feelings, and a charming expression rippled on her flushed cheeks. The whole person was like a thirsty woman who hadn't enjoyed pleasure for a long time. Her expression was fiery, and the flames of desire were rolling up.

As soon as Zhao Desan closed the door, he was also provoked by her posture and expression, and the quiet flame in his heart suddenly shot up high. His restless heart was burned by her, and like a wild beast, he opened his arms and pressed the Bureau Chief against the wall.