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Chapter 3859

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Zhao Desan was stunned for a moment. At this moment, he really didn't know if Lan Mei was truly drunk or just pretending to be. How could she seem clear-headed one moment and muddled the next?

"Alright, alright, stop making a scene. Look at how sticky you are, you're covered in sweat." Zhao Desan said while beginning to unfasten Lan Mei's bra again.

"Smack!" This time the sound was even crisper. Zhao Desan could clearly feel on his face that Lan Mei had used more force than the last time.

In fact, he didn't know that Lan Mei was using the alcohol to vent her dissatisfaction with Zhao Desan. Although she was a woman who was not good with words, she had, after all, given so much for Zhao Desan, and ever since Zhao Desan left the Provincial Construction Commission, he hadn't even called her once. This left Lan Mei with some resentment in her heart. It was only in a drunken state that Lan Mei could make such a move to vent the dissatisfaction deep within her heart.

Damn it! I'm not getting angry with you, and you're actually getting cocky! Zhao Desan's face hurt a bit from being slapped. He thought fiercely in his heart, and his hands were no longer polite. He reached out, grabbed the hand Lan Mei had used to hit him, twisted it behind her back, and said with suppressed anger, "Let's see if you dare to run wild again!"

Zhao Desan hadn't intended to really hurt her, but he didn't expect Lan Mei to be unappreciative of his kindness. She flipped her body over and struggled hard against Zhao Desan.

Zhao Desan felt a bit puzzled. Since she had drunk so much tonight, she should have anticipated what would happen next. How did it turn into this? It seemed the effect of the alcohol wasn't what he had imagined.

Just as Zhao Desan was puzzled, he felt Lan Mei's other hand swaying toward his cheek again. This time Zhao Desan was on high alert; how could he let her succeed? He saw Zhao Desan swing his right hand with lightning speed, nimbly grab that swaying, delicate hand, and then unceremoniously twist it behind Lan Mei's back as well, then asked with patience, "Director Lan, what are you doing?"

Lan Mei seemed not to care at all. She followed Zhao Desan's words and mumbled, "What do you want to do to me? If I don't give in, can you force me?"

Another layer of Zhao Desan's inner psychological intent was triggered by Lan Mei's actions and words. At this moment, he was like someone who needed violence to soothe the wild chaos in his heart. He unceremoniously pinned Lan Mei firmly to the bed and, regardless of anything else, violently tore off the remaining clothes on Lan Mei's body one by one...

Although Lan Mei's mature, plump, and seductive body was already exposed before Zhao Desan, she also seemed to have her dissatisfaction triggered by Zhao Desan's violence. She didn't want to be outdone and struggled desperately, but she just wouldn't directly hurt Zhao Desan. While struggling with him, she kept whispering, "You stinking brat, I don't agree to you, are you going to rape me?"

Deep down, Lan Mei had actually tacitly consented to Zhao Desan's actions. What was originally just a casual remark to scare him had inadvertently reminded Zhao Desan. He immediately thought of his first time with Lan Mei and suddenly woke up from his confusion. The first time, Lan Mei hadn't been particularly willing either, but was forced by his strength and complied half-heartedly. So, Director Lan wanted to relive the old dream! So, women all like men to be a bit forceful! Zhao Desan finally understood the reason and immediately got into the spirit. Wasn't this kind of thing a new stimulation for him? He also really wanted to taste this kind of feeling. Hehe, "Iron shoes are hard to find, but it takes no effort to get them!" Zhao Desan thought leisurely.

"Damn it, not only do I want to force myself on you, but I also want to train you to be my woman. Do you dare not to obey?" After Zhao Desan figured it out, he began to act wildly. Learning from the exciting scenes in big movies, he gave up on the bad talk, which was nothing more than wanting to stimulate Lan Mei more deeply. Wasn't this kind of action exactly what she wanted?

"Help... help me!" Originally, such a cry should have been hysterical, but now, shouted from Lan Mei's mouth, it sounded as pleasant as decadent music. That weakness, that panting, was undoubtedly a cry for help full of expectation and temptation. Not only would it not make the man committing the violence feel a shred of fear, but it would instead trigger even greater courage in him.

"Smack!" This time it was Zhao Desan who gave Lan Mei a slap. Although it was very, very light, Zhao Desan felt a great sense of balance in his heart. Then Zhao Desan said, "If you dare to shout again, don't blame me for being impolite to Director Lan!"

I don't know why, but in her drunken state, Lan Mei seemed to enjoy Zhao Desan's roughness. After being told this, she became very obedient and stopped shouting, just kept twisting her plump, mouth-watering body, looking as if she were resolutely refusing, yet also as if she were deliberately increasing the difficulty for Zhao Desan.

Zhao Desan was also trying it out, so that slap was very, very light, with almost no force. Seeing that Lan Mei had no reaction after being slapped by him, he twisted her arms, lifted her up, and walked toward the bathroom. While walking, he said, "Let's go, let's take a mandarin duck bath first, and after we're clean, we'll have some real fun!"

By this time, Lan Mei was already very obedient, but every single thing required Zhao Desan to signal her with a man's commanding tone. Whatever Zhao Desan ordered, she would do, even if Zhao Desan tentatively asked her to kneel on the ground to make him feel comfortable, she did it without hesitation. This time, Zhao Desan was completely satisfied.

In the bathroom of the deluxe room, Zhao Desan displayed all the things he had learned in his life and various techniques. Whether he had used them before or not, he tried them all out. And Lan Mei also felt the long-lost joy of being a woman that night. She cooperated seamlessly with Zhao Desan's demands. Of course, in order to please Lan Mei, Zhao Desan didn't just aim for his own momentary pleasure, but added quite a bit of content that could make Lan Mei feel happy. When they had thoroughly taken a mandarin duck bath in the bathroom and Zhao Desan carried Lan Mei out of the bathroom, Lan Mei had almost become a puddle of soft mud! Her body was soft, as if she had no bones.

Under Zhao Desan's meticulous care and training, Lan Mei enjoyed the powerful strength of the young man. She truly loved this young man to death. She had originally intended to play with Zhao Desan using only half her energy tonight, but she didn't expect that she still wouldn't be able to hold back, and it got out of hand...

Although Zhao Desan was also exhausted, he hadn't seen Director Lan for a long time, let alone done this kind of thing. That sense of freshness and that stimulation made it impossible for him to sleep. After the clouds and rain, seeing that Lan Mei was already drowsy, Zhao Desan panted and said, "Director Lan, don't sleep yet, let's chat a bit more!"

2105. Chapter 2088: You are not allowed to talk nonsense

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