Chapter 38

Here, Zhao De and Zhang Aiai had been intimate in the warehouse for a while. Just as they pulled up their pants, they were smiling with satisfaction. Zhang Aiai was still pulling his belt, looking like she hadn't had enough. Her face was flushed, and she slightly frowned her willow eyebrows.

"Sister Ai, is it still not enough?" Zhao De chuckled, "Sister Ai, your appetite is quite large!"

Only then did Zhang Aiai reluctantly let go of his belt. She lay on the sofa, panting slightly, tested the sweat on her forehead with the back of her hand, then stood up and buttoned the floral shirt she was still wearing. The collar was naturally open by two buttons, giving her a charming look.

Zhao De tidied his clothes, and with a wicked smile, reached into Zhang Aiai's shirt to grab her plump, soft breasts and kneaded them. Zhang Aiai didn't look at him, just gazed at him affectionately, really wishing she could take him home every night to accompany her to sleep. Thirty-year-old Zhang Aiai's husband had been sentenced to twenty years in prison for intentional injury after he beat someone severely because he was teased. He had been locked up for three years, and she had endured for three years. She really couldn't hold it anymore, especially since Zhao De had opened a crack in her sealed female desire yesterday, and now she was addicted. A thirty-year-old young woman was at an age like a wolf or a tiger, and her physiological needs were very strong. If she couldn't get satisfaction, she felt empty inside.

Zhao De's hands kneaded the pair of breasts that were soft but not sagging hard inside her shirt. Zhang Aiai's eyes became blurred again, she stood on tiptoe, stretched out, and hooked Zhao De's neck.

"Dong dong dong..." Someone knocked on the warehouse door outside, "Is anyone there?"

Zhang Aiai was flustered. She hurriedly let go of Zhao De's neck, pushed him to the side, and whispered in a panic, "Someone is coming, Xiao Zhao, hurry up and pretend."

Zhao De pulled his hand out of her clothes, also feeling a bit flustered and uneasy. He hurriedly ran to the pile of folders, squatted there, and pretended to pick out folders, feeling a bit nervous.

Zhang Aiai pulled her shirt, smoothed her messy hair, restored her calm expression, and responded, "Someone is here, coming right away." She walked quickly and opened the door.

Zhao De pretended to pick out folders and secretly turned his face to look. Only then did he realize it was Zhang Xiaoyan. It seemed Deputy Bureau Chief Wang had finished his business, and he had to go back now.

It was Zhang Xiaoyan, so he didn't need to be nervous anymore. So he picked up some folders, held them in his arms, stood up, turned around, and smiled, "Xiaoyan, why did you come to the warehouse? What are you preparing to get?"

Zhang Xiaoyan smiled awkwardly and said, "You came to get things too? Why was the door closed?"

Zhao De was stunned for a moment, had a flash of inspiration, and said, "There was a pile of debris at the door, Sister Ai just finished cleaning it up."

Zhang Aiai's nervous mood finally calmed down. She looked back at Zhao De, thinking this young man was quite clever, no wonder he worked under Deputy Bureau Chief Wang.

Zhang Xiaoyan said "Oh," "I came to get some neutral pens."

Zhao De held the folders and walked to her, asking with a ghostly smile, "Deputy Bureau Chief Wang and you just finished talking about business, right?"

Zhang Xiaoyan was a bit flustered. She knew Zhao De must understand what she went to Deputy Bureau Chief Wang's lounge to do. She didn't dare to look up at Zhao De, just nodded in a panic, and said to Zhang Aiai, "Sister Ai, I'll take five neutral pens."

Zhang Aiai walked to the table, brought over a registration book for office supplies, and said, "Xiao Zhang, sign it."

Zhao De chuckled, a strange smile on his mouth, which made Zhang Xiaoyan feel flustered. Her hand signing the paper was trembling, and the words she wrote were crooked.

Zhao De took the opportunity to tease, "Xiaoyan, your handwriting is quite lively."

Zhang Aiai kicked Zhao De with her toe and gave him a look, meaning for him to leave the warehouse quickly.

Zhang Xiaoyan didn't dare to look at Zhao De's expression at all. She just lowered her head, finished signing, and went directly to get the neutral pens.

Zhao De smiled and said, "Sister Ai, Xiaoyan, then I'll go back first. Deputy Bureau Chief Wang is still waiting for the folders. He's been waiting for a long time."

He deliberately said he had been waiting for a long time to let Zhang Xiaoyan hear it, meaning he had been waiting outside for a long time, letting Zhang Xiaoyan understand that the matter in Deputy Bureau Chief Wang's lounge was under his control!