Chapter 3695: A Man

Zhao Desan shook his head and said, "That's not what I meant. Deputy Secretary Liu, you also know that I am a normal man. You ask me to do that, isn't that treating me like a eunuch?"

Liu Xuemei could see that Zhao Desan was a man with a lot of self-esteem. She smiled charmingly and said, "Today my request is simpler. I don't want you to do it from head to toe. Just do it there. Use your tongue to satisfy me? Because I don't want to betray my husband. If you agree, I will greet those main leaders in the district tomorrow, and your matter will be fine."

Zhao Desan knew that Liu Xuemei's idea had to be realized. Although he was extremely reluctant to be a eunuch, today's request from Liu Xuemei was much simpler than last time. At least he didn't have to lick her whole body from head to toe. This made him feel that he could consider it. After bowing his head and struggling in his heart for a while, he thought that since he had already come to find Liu Xuemei today, he couldn't return empty-handed. Damn it! I'll risk it! Lick it! After hesitating for a moment, for the sake of his future, Zhao Desan finally hardened his heart, raised his head, and nodded with some embarrassment.

Seeing that Zhao Desan agreed to her request, a charming smile appeared on Liu Xuemei's face. Then she got up, walked forward, and closed the gym door. After returning to the sofa, she took off the tight elastic fitness pants she was wearing in front of Zhao Desan, then sat on the sofa, parted her legs, exposed the black area, and looked at Zhao Desan with full expectation, not feeling shy at all.

She was already a woman in her forties, without any sense of shame. Zhao Desan glanced at Liu Xuemei's black area. Liu Xuemei's hair there was very dense, almost completely covering the little stream. It is said that women with lush hair have strong desires, but he could only use his tongue to satisfy her, and could not exert his male nature, which made Zhao Desan feel very depressed.

"What are you waiting for?" Liu Xuemei was obviously impatient and urged.

Zhao Desan then stood up awkwardly, walked forward, knelt in front of the sofa, and buried his head toward Liu Xuemei's area...

After a lot of effort, Zhao Desan finally used his tongue to push the hair with a salty taste to both sides, and the two brown clam meats inside were exposed. The clam meat was indeed much thicker than that of ordinary women, just like two pieces of braised pork, without any beauty at all, and it emitted an extremely lecherous smell. However, for the sake of his future and destiny, Zhao Desan still licked it up, using his skills as much as he could.

"Uh..." When Zhao Desan's tongue tip gently touched the pink meat grain that was as big as a little finger tip, Liu Xuemei's body trembled violently, and she let out a long moan, stretched out her hand to hold Zhao Desan's head, and stroked it with difficulty.

Because Liu Xuemei's husband was lying in a sickbed, Liu Xuemei hadn't experienced married life for a long time. But Liu Xuemei didn't want to have a real relationship with other men. When she was lonely in body and mind, Liu Xuemei would lie on the wide Simmons bed in her bedroom and gently comfort her female private parts with both hands. Her husband was lying in a sickbed for a long time, so her fate was not as good as other women. In marriage and family, she was inferior to other women. When Liu Xuemei couldn't bear it, she could only solve her physical needs by herself, comfort herself, and occasionally use some electric toys and other women's auxiliary tools.

Zhao Desan, who had been through many battles, although very reluctant to satisfy Liu Xuemei in this way, since he agreed to Liu Xuemei's request, he still worked very hard to move his tongue on Liu Xuemei's flower petal cave. Obviously, Zhao Desan's mouth skills were very good, making Liu Xuemei, who was leaning on the sofa, feel that long-lost pleasure. That kind of electric-like numbness swept through her central nervous system, making her start to moan and groan: "Husband, so comfortable... so itchy... lick inside..."

Liu Xuemei's excitement was like encouragement to Zhao Desan, making him forget that his current action was like a eunuch. He moved his tongue more vigorously, sometimes sucking a piece of clam meat, sometimes sticking his whole tongue into the flower petal cave to stir it, sometimes using his tongue tip to flick the red and swollen clitoris like a dragonfly skimming the water, serving Liu Xuemei very comfortably. Moans and groans came out of Liu Xuemei's mouth wave after wave...

At this time, the nanny in Liu Xuemei's house boiled the thin porridge and went upstairs to call Liu Xuemei for dinner. When she walked to the gym door, she saw that the gym door was closed, and a woman's moaning sound came from inside. The nanny's face turned red immediately, and she quickly walked downstairs.

Liu Xuemei's moaning stimulated Zhao Desan's lust, and his lower part was so hard that it was about to burst. He couldn't help but stretch out his hands to hold Liu Xuemei's plumpness. Liu Xuemei pushed it away with her hands, but didn't push it away, so she didn't resist anymore. Liu Xuemei's compromise made Zhao Desan's guts bigger. He forcefully stretched his hands into her elastic fitness suit, held her plumpness forcefully, and found that her beauty was not very big, but she was a woman in her forties, and still very elastic, like two jade mountains standing tall, the small protrusions were already pointing up, and were already completely hard... Liu Xuemei's compromise made Zhao Desan start to fantasize that as long as he worked harder, maybe he could really be a man in front of her. But after he showed such signs, he was fiercely pressed by Liu Xuemei with his head under her body, making Zhao Desan pant for breath, until Liu Xuemei's peak moment arrived, she let go of her hand, looked at Zhao Desan with a flushed face, and was very satisfied.

"Xiao Zhao, I didn't expect your mouth skills to be so great." Liu Xuemei praised Zhao Desan with satisfaction.

Having received Liu Xuemei's affirmation, Zhao Desan smiled slightly and said, "It seems that you haven't been like that for a long time, Deputy Secretary Liu?"

Zhao Desan nodded and said, "I haven't really been with a man for two years."

Zhao Desan smiled and said, "Then why don't you let me do that? I am willing to serve you, Deputy Secretary Liu." After a close contact, Zhao Desan also revealed his true colors and became indecent.

Liu Xuemei rolled her eyes at him and said, "Forget it, don't fool me. I won't have a substantial relationship with you. You satisfied me, and I will call the leaders in the district tomorrow for your matter."

Using his tongue movement to exchange for Liu Xuemei's help, Zhao Desan felt that he didn't lose out. When he left Liu Xuemei's house, Liu Xuemei refused to accept Zhao Desan's watch no matter what. Helplessly, Zhao Desan took the watch back.

After coming out of Liu Xuemei's house, Biaozi was still waiting outside the residential complex. After getting into the car, Biaozi complained a bit, "Big Brother, why did you go for so long?"

Zhao Desan fooled around with a few words, thinking about the things he did as a eunuch between Liu Xuemei's legs in his mind, and suddenly felt a sense of failure in his heart. This sense of failure was based on the fact that he was provoked by a woman but could not vent it. Zhao Desan felt that he must vent the depressed mood in his heart. Besides, it was not early, so he didn't plan to return to the district overnight.

Biaozi asked him, "Big Brother, where to next? Back to the district?"

Zhao Desan shook his head and said, "Not going back, staying in the city tonight."

Biaozi nodded, suddenly as if he had discovered something, and reached out toward Zhao Desan's mouth corner. Zhao Desan tilted his head and looked at Biaozi's action curiously, until he found Biaozi taking a curled hair from his mouth corner, and then he understood.

Biaozi asked curiously, "Big Brother, why do you have such a beard?"

Damn! What kind of beard, it's almost a woman's pubic hair! Of course, Zhao Desan just muttered this sentence in his heart. He smiled at Biaozi and asked him to drive to the Haitian Hotel in the city first.

After booking two rooms at the Haitian Hotel, Zhao Desan leaned on the head of the bed and lit a cigarette. The more he didn't want to think about what happened at Deputy Secretary Liu Xuemei's house, the clearer the picture in his mind became. Thinking of himself lying between Liu Xuemei's legs and moving his tongue vigorously, a sense of failure surged in his heart. He had known so many women, and there had never been a woman who only allowed him to touch her below with his mouth and not have a real fight. The more he thought about this, the more depressed Zhao Desan felt. Accompanied by that depressed emotion was a strong idea of wanting to regain his dignity as a man from a woman. ===== CHAPTER 3696 =====

Damn it! What kind of beard? It's more like a woman's pubic hair! Of course, Zhao Desan only muttered this to himself. He gave Biaozi a smile and told him to drive to the Haitian Hotel in the city first.

After booking two rooms at the Haitian Hotel, Zhao Desan leaned against the headboard in his room and lit a cigarette. The more he tried not to think about what happened at Deputy Secretary Liu Xuemei's house, the clearer the images became in his mind. Thinking about how he had been between Liu Xuemei's legs, working his tongue vigorously, a sense of failure welled up in his heart. He had known so many women, but never had one been willing to let him touch her down there with his mouth without engaging in a real, full-blown battle. The more he thought about it, the more stifled Zhao Desan felt, and accompanying that stifled emotion was a strong desire to regain his masculine dignity with a woman.