Chapter 3442

This damn Tiger-Leopard Capsule, it really chose the wrong time to act up, Zhao Desan muttered to himself.

"Loving you is hard to say..." Just at this moment, Zhao Desan's phone rang with a beautiful ringtone. He vigilantly picked up the phone and saw it was Yang Meixia calling. A look of joy immediately appeared on his face, and he hurriedly answered.

Yang Meixia said on the phone, "I just saw Chairwoman Zhu, and she agreed to help you. She has already called Secretary Liu. Secretary Liu is currently out inspecting work and has a reception event tonight. She has scheduled to meet you at her home at nine o'clock tonight. I will read Secretary Liu's mobile number to you; you must remember it, and you can only call her at nine o'clock tonight."

Zhao Desan nodded hurriedly and said, "Okay, okay, thank you so much, Meixia."

Yang Meixia smiled and read Deputy Secretary Liu Xuemei's mobile number to Zhao Desan over the phone. Zhao Desan gave a wink to Sister Wu, who was lying on the bed staring at him. While listening to the call, he recited the number, and Wu Min scrambled off the bed, hurriedly using her phone to note down and save the number.

After finishing with Liu Xuemei's matter, Yang Meixia revealed to Zhao Desan, "I have already had a showdown with my father. I am going to work in your Chanba Development Zone. You wait for me in the zone; you said that once I go to the Chanba Development Zone, you would treat me to a meal at the most luxurious hotel there."

Zhao Desan didn't know if Yang Meixia was being serious or not. At this moment, his main concern wasn't her, but finding Deputy Secretary Liu Xuemei to discuss Sister Wu's matter, so he promised, "That is a certainty."

After finishing the call with Yang Meixia, Zhao Desan felt a sudden sense of relief. Sister Wu was also very happy. It truly lived up to the ancient poem: "At the end of the road, the mountains and rivers seem to leave no way out; yet, amidst the dark willows and bright flowers, another village appears." Having offended the Executive Vice Mayor, they had unexpectedly made a connection with the Deputy Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee. Their future suddenly looked bright.

Wu Min suddenly remembered something and asked Zhao Desan, "Xiao Zhao, is that Golden Cabbage still there?"

Zhao Desan nodded and said, "Rest assured, it's in my car."

A smile immediately appeared on Wu Min's face as she said, "That's good. With a gift, there's no need to worry about leaders not getting things done!"

As she spoke, Wu Min looked at her watch. It was only four o'clock in the afternoon, five hours away from the nine o'clock meeting. What should they do in these five hours? Wu Min thought while glancing at Zhao Desan's crotch.

My goodness! That little steel cannon was still standing straight and tall, making Wu Min's face feel a bit hot. At this moment, Zhao Desan had helped Wu Min contact Deputy Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee Liu Xuemei, so her mood had improved significantly; she was no longer so depressed.

Zhao Desan pulled over Wu Min's feet, intending to continue massaging her soles, but Sister Wu said, "Don't massage my feet. My spine is a bit sore; massage my lumbar vertebrae for me. You are quite good at massaging." After speaking, Wu Min turned her body over, letting Zhao Desan massage her waist.

Hearing Sister Wu say this, Zhao Desan immediately understood her thoughts. Their first time had started with Zhao Desan giving her a massage. A sly smile flashed across Zhao Desan's face as he took off his shoes, sat beside Sister Wu, and began massaging her waist with both hands.

After a few strokes, Wu Min said, "You should take off your top."

Zhao Desan feigned ignorance and said, "The effect is better without clothes anyway; it's more conducive to relieving fatigue."

"Then take it off." Wu Min went with the flow and took off her pink shirt. Underneath was still a pink bra. Sister Wu's sexy body in her lingerie caused the flames of desire to start burning in Zhao Desan's heart.

He smiled wickedly and started massaging from the front of Sister Wu's body. Although Sister Wu's figure was already very good compared to women of her age, she was, after all, a woman nearing forty, and her waist and abdomen inevitably had some excess fat. In the center of her abdomen was a dark line—a line that women who have given birth all have. Some men even use this line on a woman's abdomen to test if she is a virgin.

Seeing Zhao Desan staring at the dark line on her waist and abdomen and thinking about something, Wu Min smiled embarrassedly and said, "When a woman gets old, there are two places that are most unpresentable: one is the belly, and the other is 'that place'." What Wu Min referred to as 'that place' was perfectly clear to Zhao Desan.

Zhao Desan chuckled. Wu Min pinched her fair belly with her hands, looking like the waistband of an old man's trousers in the countryside—loose and baggy. She said half-jokingly, "Desan, if you could make the flesh on my belly tighter and more elastic through massage, that would be great."

Zhao Desan prepared to give Wu Min an abdominal massage and said with a smile, "The flesh on the belly doesn't really matter; it's not growing on your face, and strangers can't see it."

Wu Min gave Zhao Desan a charming look and said, "Didn't you see it?"

Zhao Desan smiled wickedly, "Am I a stranger?"

Zhao Desan's wicked look caused a blush to immediately spread across Wu Min's face. Soon, under the massage of Zhao Desan's warm fingers, Wu Min closed her eyes, her face filled with a look of deep satisfaction, enjoying the waves of passion rising from the depths of her heart, like spring water lapping against the shore.

That soft and comfortable feeling was truly like a spring breeze blowing over a lake where the ice had just melted, with green weeping willows swaying by the lakeside. The intoxicating spring breeze leaned lightly over the surface of the lake, making Wu Min feel extremely comfortable inside. Slowly, she felt something melting in the depths of her heart, beginning to gradually disperse. She couldn't help but moan softly, whispering, "Desan, stay by my side."

Zhao Desan deliberately asked in return, "Didn't you say you didn't want to see me anymore?"

Wu Min gave him a shy, coquettish look and said, "That was just me venting my anger."

Zhao Desan chuckled, had Sister Wu turn over, and folded his palms together to increase the pressure. He then moved his palms from above the lumbar vertebrae down to the coccyx, moving slowly and increasing the force level by level, finally pausing briefly between Wu Min's plump buttocks.

A forty-year-old woman's body is in a highly sensitive period. That teasing and provocation finally made Wu Min unable to hold back; she let out a soft cry and said shyly, "You're hurting me."

"Was my hand too heavy?" As Zhao Desan asked this, he had already mounted Sister Wu's back.

"No," Wu Min whispered, "it feels like something like an awl is pressing against my waist."

Zhao Desan instinctively looked down and suddenly realized that his thing was already as hard as an awl, and it was poking Wu Min.

Thus, Zhao Desan smiled wickedly and said, "An awl? How would I dare use an awl to poke a leader? It must be because I ate too much kidney and money-meat for lunch today." Zhao Desan didn't dare say he had secretly taken the Tiger-Leopard Capsule powder.

Wu Min's eyes were like silk, her face flushed with a fiery red, and she said panting slightly, "Why are you the same as Mayor Tang? Do you men all like eating that unclean stuff?"

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