Chapter 3138: Subtle Changes

The subtle change in Wu Min's demeanor made Zhao Desan unsure if she was pretending to be asleep, but he couldn't care less. His courage grew, and eventually, he even pushed his tongue into her lips, thrusting hard. Before long, to Zhao Desan's surprise, Sister Wu's mouth actually opened a crack on its own, allowing his tongue to enter...

Just as Zhao Desan was recklessly exploring Sister Wu's mouth with his tongue, he suddenly felt her tongue responding to his, the tip of her tongue touching his again and again. In his moment of surprise, he suddenly noticed that Sister Wu's eyes had opened a crack, staring at him with seductive, watery eyes. Zhao Desan's eyes widened, looking at her in astonishment.

While he was stunned, Wu Min's two arms had wrapped around Zhao Desan's neck, binding him tightly to her body, unable to control himself. He knew Sister Wu was aroused by his kissing, so he simply became more unbridled, using both hands to caress her body. Even through her clothes, the softness and elasticity were within reach. In a daze, his hands unknowingly reached into her lapels, touching her skin, which was as smooth as silk. The hot, silky sensation made Zhao Desan lose all control. His two hands, like ghosts, slowly traveled up along the hot, smooth skin, and before long, reached the base of the two great mountains, blocked by her lingerie...

Sister Wu tilted her head, her face flushed, her eyes filled with desire, and she whispered breathlessly, "Help me take off my clothes..."

Zhao Desan looked at Wu Min's beautiful face, which was full of anticipation. A wave of surprise washed over him, and with a grin on his face, he couldn't wait to start unbuttoning her clothes...

Before long, Zhao Desan skillfully removed Wu Min's clothes, leaving her with only a black lace-trimmed lingerie set. Seeing Wu Min in her three-piece set was even more seductive to him than if she were completely naked. It was precisely this mystery of covering the most intimate parts that made Zhao Desan's male instinct stand at attention, and his lower regions had already pitched a tent.

Looking at the beautiful district head lying on the sofa, her face flushed, her eyes blurred and full of desire, Zhao Desan felt his whole body burning, as if every cell was gradually swelling and bursting, and the massive bulge between his legs felt like it was about to explode.

"Sister Wu, I've helped you take yours off, now it's your turn to help me take mine off, right?" Zhao Desan leaned his waist toward Wu Min and said with a wicked look.

Wu Min looked at Zhao Desan with seductive eyes, shyly pointed at her lingerie, and said, "Isn't this not finished yet?"

"Help me take off my pants first," Zhao Desan said with a grin, thrusting his already swollen part toward Sister Wu, striking a pose of great enjoyment.

Sister Wu looked at Zhao Desan's lecherous appearance, her face flushed, and she smiled shyly. She slowly raised her hand, gently unbuckled his belt, and pulled it down. Zhao Desan's massive member, like a spring pressed to its limit, popped out and stood straight in front of Sister Wu.

"So big," Wu Min couldn't help but exclaim when she saw Zhao Desan's swollen member.

"Sister Wu, touch it," Zhao Desan said with a wicked smile.

Wu Min glanced at Zhao Desan with seductive eyes, reached out a hand, tentatively grasped it, and exclaimed again, "So hot."

Zhao Desan grinned wickedly, winked at her, and said, "Help it cool down."

"How do I cool it down?" Sister Wu asked shyly, caressing it while feeling embarrassed.

Zhao Desan leaned it toward Sister Wu's mouth and said with a wicked smile, "Use your mouth."

"No." Sister Wu turned her head slightly in a show of resistance, dodging symbolically.

Zhao Desan didn't speak, a wicked smile on his face, rubbing his member, which was swollen to the extreme, against Sister Wu's mouth. After a stalemate, Sister Wu finally couldn't resist Zhao Desan's pestering. She opened her mouth slightly, took Zhao Desan's member inside, glanced at Zhao Desan with those charming eyes, and began to work on it devotedly...

"Oh..." Zhao Desan lifted his chin, the wet, hot, and skillful technique making him unable to help but let out a moan of pleasure. He stood in front of the sofa with his hands on his hips, chest out, eyes closed, enjoying Sister Wu's ministrations in a state of intoxication.

After enjoying it for a while, Zhao Desan felt he couldn't just be the one enjoying it; interaction was more stimulating. So, he expressed his desire to interact, but Wu Min rejected the idea. She frowned and said, "My period just ended, it's smelly."

Zhao Desan's desire for interaction was extremely strong. He said, "No, I want to. I can't just enjoy it; I want Sister Wu to enjoy it too."

Wu Min wanted to enjoy it too, but there was no other way, so she said, "Then how about I go wash up?"