Chapter 3011

It turned out that while Zhao Desan was thoroughly conquering this mature woman who exuded a dusty aura, he suddenly thought of another purpose for coming to this person. He couldn't help but scold himself from the bottom of his heart for being so blinded by lust that he almost delayed the serious business—fooling her!

However, for that one minute, Zhao Desan stopped his piston movements, and as a result, Tong Lan was the first to be unable to take it. Zhao Desan seemed to have discovered a better way to talk, so he insisted on keeping his body stiff and motionless, saying: "Sister Tong, let's discuss something first, shall we?"

"Ouch… damn it, let's talk about whatever it is later. It's not easy to discuss anything when we're stuck in the middle like this." Tong Lan was in the middle of her excitement and directly rejected Zhao Desan's request.

Zhao Desan felt that this was a good opportunity to set conditions, so he said with a wicked 'Hehe' smile: "If you don't agree to my conditions, I won't move."

"Are you threatening me by using the method that women find most unbearable?" Tong Lan twisted her body unbearably, as if saying it with some difficulty.

"Hehe, I'm not threatening you; I'm requesting you." As Zhao Desan spoke, he thrust fiercely, as if rewarding Tong Lan.

"Ah…" This 'Ah' from Tong Lan was particularly sweet, like a long-awaited release, but then she bit her lip and said: "If you want to use this method to achieve your goal, then go ahead!"

Zhao Desan was completely enraged by Tong Lan's words. He felt that Tong Lan's attitude was no longer a question of whether she agreed or not, but a denial of his ability as a man. Thus, he went mad, launching a fierce and tenacious attack on this young married woman whom he both loved and hated, and who seemed to be full of desire now. Zhao Desan, having almost exhausted all his physical strength, collapsed lazily beside Tong Lan, while Tong Lan, covered in fragrant sweat, also seemed to have been knocked limp and scattered by the brave young man beside her, lying on the bed motionless. For a moment, the room was so quiet that one could hear the sound of a needle dropping.

Lying on the side, panting slightly, Tong Lan, with a face still full of lingering charm, saw the atmosphere suddenly become so quiet. She seemed to have recovered her strength faster than Zhao Desan, or perhaps she was the first to speak: "Why aren't you talking?"

Zhao Desan turned his head with difficulty, glanced at Tong Lan, whose face was flushed, and then sighed, saying: "What else is there to say?"

"Hehe…" Tong Lan laughed lazily, and then murmured: "I've done my best. I let you speak, but you didn't, so don't blame me."

Zhao Desan frowned, truly unable to figure out this woman who seemed to already belong to him. But after all, he hadn't said what he wanted to say just now, so holding onto the idea of trying, he said: "I originally wanted to explain my relationship with Lulu to you. Actually, it's not what you see, but now it seems you probably won't listen to me about this." In Zhao Desan's view, although he hadn't been able to make her submit obediently even at that perfect opportunity just now, saying it out loud now could be considered giving himself an explanation; at least the pressure in his heart would be reduced quite a bit. Currently, for Zhao Desan, what gave him the biggest headache wasn't work, but how to handle the relationship between these two women.

"How do you know I won't listen?" Tong Lan flipped her body over, lying softly on Zhao Desan, and rested her chin on his shoulder. It seemed the situation was slightly better than Zhao Desan had imagined.

Zhao Desan laughed 'Hehe', thinking to himself with vigilance: Damn it, this beautiful snake is going to have fun with me again. Don't fall for her trick again. Thinking of this, he sighed and said: "Sigh, forget it. I know that as soon as I mention this, you'll get jealous. Actually, it's not the surface phenomenon you see. The person I like most is still you, it's just that we have no fate. And I can't offend Lulu. Every time I come to the bar and face both of you, I feel very uneasy. I can only blame it on us having no fate. From now on, let's keep to our own paths. That way, we'll both feel more comfortable." Zhao Desan had thought about these words thoroughly several times. He felt that for the sake of his future, he had already done enough for Tong Lan. Since he had helped her deal with the bar being smashed today, he took this opportunity to speak his true thoughts.

"Pah! …" Tong Lan gave Zhao Desan a blow to the head without any courtesy, making Zhao Desan freeze. Then, she heard her say with resentment: "Don't even think about it. Oh, you want to play when you want, and throw me away when you don't? I just won't have it; I'm going to keep pestering you."

Zhao Desan's brows were locked, his two eyeballs almost becoming cross-eyed looking at Tong Lan. He had completely not expected that Tong Lan, who was usually very understanding, could have such an unreasonable side. He looked at her and said: "What? Do you still want to…"

"Mm, just accept your fate. Who told you to let me taste the flavor of being a woman only today." It turned out that Zhao Desan's desperate release just now because of resentment had produced the best effect, letting Tong Lan truly experience that new sensation of the moment.

Zhao Desan asked with a sense of pride, seemingly half-believing: "So you mean you want to help me?"

"Mm, of course I want to help my little man." Tong Lan pursed her little mouth, her face flushed, and said with a smile.

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