Chapter 2951: Why Is It Like This

"Why would you do this?" Zhao Desan asked her.

"Because I like you." Yang Liu's answer was simple, but it contained endless love for Zhao Desan.

Zhao Desan smiled knowingly. Seeing the bed in a mess, he said: "Sister Yang Liu, shall we go wash up?"

Yang Liu nodded shyly, dragged her naked body off the bed, and dived into the bathroom to take a shower.

Zhao Desan lay on the bed, lit a cigarette, and felt an inexplicably complex feeling in his heart, a complexity that was hard to describe. Just at this moment, his phone rang. He picked it up and saw Tong Lan's number on it. He immediately rejected the call and turned off the phone. It was already late at night. Zhao Desan knew that Tong Lan calling him must be wanting to go to a hotel with him again. Because of the wild little beauty being with Tong Lan, he was now a bit afraid of seeing Tong Lan. If he accidentally did something intimate and was seen by the little beauty, it wouldn't be so easy to fool her. What he was afraid of was not the little beauty pestering him, but Secretary Jin's suppression. Once he offended the little beauty and angered Secretary Jin, there would definitely be no good fruit to eat. He was very clear about this point.

After a while, Yang Liu washed her body clean, came out wrapped in a bath towel, with a shy look on her flushed face, came to the bed, dived into the quilt, snuggled into Zhao Desan's arms, and asked him: "I just heard your phone ring, why didn't you answer it?"

Zhao Desan hurriedly lied and said: "Oh, the phone ran out of battery, it was the prompt sound."

"Oh." Yang Liu said "oh," buried her head in his arms, held him like a little bird, and felt extremely happy. Even if such happiness was only for this night for her, she felt particularly warm.

The long night was slow, and the good time was short. That night, Zhao Desan and Sister Yang Liu spent a short night together. She willingly dedicated her virginity, which she had kept for thirty-one years, to Zhao Desan, and he also poured out his passion. For the whole night, they almost didn't sleep, and they did it about three times. Every time was a beautiful memory worth remembering. I don't know when they tossed and turned, but the two of them fell asleep exhausted.

The next day, when Zhao Desan was awakened by the phone alarm, Yang Liu's figure was no longer by his side. He rubbed his sleepy eyes while calling her toward the bathroom, but there was no response. He looked at the bedside, and Sister Yang Liu's clothes were gone, and her shoes were gone. Only then did he know that Sister Yang Liu had left in advance.