Chapter 336

"Xiao Zhao, it's me."

Zhao Desan immediately recognized who it was—it was Bai Ling. He grew joyful at once and confirmed, "Is that Bai Bai Bai Jie?"

"Mm."

Having received a positive reply, Zhao Desan felt as if he had found exactly what he was looking for without any effort at all. Ever since he had started working in the Quality and Safety Section, Bai Ling had never once taken the initiative to come to the office building to find him. This was the first time, and it was even after work when most people in the bureau had already left. Could it be that she had something on her mind?

Zhao Desan hurriedly opened the door. Their gazes locked for a moment, and Bai Ling lowered her head, looking a bit shy.

"Come in quickly." Zhao Desan gently pulled her arm. Bai Ling followed him in, head lowered as if she had done something wrong. Zhao Desan then locked the door behind them. Suppressing the joy in his heart, he asked with a straight face, "Bai Bai Bai Jie, why haven't you gone home yet? Is there something you need me for?"

Bai Ling seemed a bit unnatural. She looked up at him, her eyes timid and slightly embarrassed. Her voice was thin as she said, "No... nothing."

Zhao Desan had roughly understood what this stunning young woman was thinking. A flash of triumph crossed his expression, and a strange smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. He deliberately feigned calmness and chuckled, "If there's nothing, then I'm going to head home now, okay?"

Bai Ling lifted her face with a start. Her fair, exquisite face wore a look of reluctance. Her red, sexy, thin lips parted slightly, but she stammered, unwilling to voice her true thoughts. Her hands hung beneath her short sleeves, nervously clutching her collar. The tight pink short-sleeved shirt she wore already highlighted her full and aggressive figure, and with this tug, the neckline dipped lower. Her 34D breasts looked as if they were about to jump out of the neckline; they were extremely perky.

Zhao Desan's gaze was drawn to the pair of snowy-white mounds beneath her neck. It had been a long time since he had properly seen Bai Bai Bai Jie's body. He had been thinking about finding time to "catch up" with her that afternoon, but he hadn't expected her to deliver herself to his door. However, Zhao Desan did not show any impulsive or impatient side. He maintained his composure, smiling, and said in a calm tone, "Bai Bai Bai Jie, are you having some kind of trouble? Or is someone in the bureau bullying you? It's alright, just tell me if you have any difficulties, and I'll stand up for you."

By doing this, Zhao Desan displayed his masculine authority in front of Bai Ling. Even though he clearly knew what this lonely young woman was thinking, he chose not to strike first, but rather to lead her step by step into taking the initiative herself.

"No... no, no one is bullying me," Bai Ling denied, lifting her face. Her expression was that of a woman in the throes of spring, shy and bashful.

Zhao Desan took a step forward and, without hesitation, placed a hand on her exposed, snowy-white shoulder, asking with feigned concern, "Bai Bai Bai Jie, then what's wrong?"

The moment his hand touched Bai Ling's shoulder, she trembled slightly. She felt as if a fire had been lit in her heart; she felt feverish and parched. Lowering her head, she stammered, "I... I miss you."

Zhao Desan placed his other hand on her shoulder and said, "Bai Bai Bai Jie, are you saying that you... miss me?" He deliberately feigned a look of surprise.

After Bai Ling said "I miss you," her face flushed slightly. Her heartbeat accelerated invisibly, and even her breathing felt less smooth. She kept her head down, too shy to look up, only nodding slightly.

"Actually, Bai Bai Bai Jie, I miss you too." As Zhao Desan spoke, he naturally pulled her gently toward his chest. Like a docile lamb, Bai Ling climbed into his broad embrace. Her arms hung helplessly for a moment before she tentatively and slowly wrapped them around Zhao Desan's waist.

"Bai Bai Bai Jie, I've been very busy lately. You know that since I came to the Quality and Safety Section, I've often had to go to the countryside for inspections, so I haven't had much time to see you. I was actually planning to find you after work today. Heh, I didn't expect you to come over, which is perfect." Zhao Desan's neck was pressed against Bai Ling's feverish forehead. That temperature acted like a catalyst, accelerating the chemical reaction between them. What made his heart surge and feel the most aroused was Bai Ling's perky, full breasts pressing tightly against him. Even through the thin clothing, the feeling of skin against skin was particularly distinct. It was a sensation that could set the body ablaze, causing his blood flow to accelerate invisibly.

Bai Ling buried her head in his shoulder and murmured, "I know... I know you're too busy." As she spoke softly, her fair, slender hands gripped his waist tightly. She held on so hard that it even made him feel a bit of pain. Through this sensation, Zhao Desan knew that Bai Ling must be too lonely and too desperate, which was why she had taken the initiative to come to the office to find him.

Zhao Desan asked gently, "Bai Bai Bai Jie, have you been alright lately?"

"Mm," Bai Ling replied softly.

"That's good, heh." Zhao Desan chuckled, patting her back a few times with both hands before slowly sliding them downward. The speed of his sliding was very slow, caressing her back inch by inch. Even though there was a short-sleeved shirt in the way, the feeling of being caressed like this by a member of the opposite sex made her feel a bit itchy and numb, plucking at the strings of her heart. It was like pouring oil on a burning fire, making her feel an intense emptiness in her body.

"So itchy." Bai Ling increased the pressure of her hands on his waist, as if she wanted to claim him entirely for herself.

Zhao Desan's hands slid unhurriedly toward the lower part of her back. He leaned close to her ear, his lips almost touching her fair, tender earlobe, and whispered, "Bai Bai Bai Jie, do you want it?"

"Mm," Bai Ling replied bashfully.

"I want you too, Bai Bai Bai Jie." As he spoke, Zhao Desan began to gently bite her earlobe with his lips, nibbling and sucking with practiced skill. Bai Ling felt as if she had been electrocuted; a strange itchiness traveled from her earlobe, and goosebumps broke out all over her body. She murmured shyly, "So itchy... it's so uncomfortable."

"I'll make you feel good in a moment, Bai Bai Bai Jie." Zhao Desan smiled wickedly, using his mouth to lightly graze from her earlobe downward, while his hand moved down her back.

As his mouth traced over Bai Ling's flawless neck, his hand wandered to her slender waist, which was only one foot eight inches around. He reached inside her short-sleeved shirt, touching her skin, which was as smooth as silk and burning hot. He continued down her waist, reached the edge of her trousers, and began to caress Bai Ling's plump, perky buttocks.

This fatal provocation made Bai Ling unable to help but quicken her breathing. She then threw caution to the wind, lifted her flushed face, gazed at him with fiery eyes, stood on her tiptoes, and pressed her sexy, thin lips against Zhao Desan's, extending her tongue into his mouth.

Zhao Desan met her soft, smooth tongue, and the two tongues danced in each other's mouths, engaging in a passionate, unbridled kiss.

While kissing passionately, Zhao Desan held her and pushed her backward until they reached Su Jing's desk. Whether it was because his strength was too great or Bai Ling's body was too soft, the moment she leaned against the edge of the desk, her body slumped backward. Zhao Desan took the opportunity to press himself onto her, burying his face in Bai Ling's breasts, which were straining to be free.

It had been far too long since he had done this with Bai Ling. It was like not having eaten noodles for a long time and suddenly being served a bowl; he wanted to devour it all in one go. He was impatient, ravenous, and even crudely pulled down the neckline of her shirt. Bai Ling could not withstand this provocation; she let out a sharp moan from her throat, eyes closed, lips slightly parted, looking completely satisfied.

How could this alone extinguish the fire burning in his body? He had long since been standing at attention, ready to go.

Bai Ling lifted her body, reached behind her back to undo her restraints, and fumbled with them. The sensation made Bai Ling's entire body feel numb and itchy, as if she were about to melt away. She couldn't help but caress herself, unable to keep her hands off.

"Help me take off my pants," Zhao Desan said while sucking.