Chapter 3878: Becoming a married couple

"Wait a moment? What are we waiting for? If we wait any longer, the food will be cold." Zhao Desan complained while simultaneously launching a gentle strategic offensive.

Fang Qi twisted her body, trying to break free from Zhao Desan's control, but no matter how she twisted, she couldn't escape the pursuit of Zhao Desan's hands. While pursuing, Zhao Desan said with a smug tone, "See if I don't deal with you properly today, telling me to wait a moment..."

Fang Qi already loved Zhao Desan deeply, and this feeling had risen to another level. Therefore, after struggling symbolically a few times, just as one of Zhao Desan's hands touched one of her mounds, she stopped twisting and said with a panting moan, "You... you are a big bad guy, I... I won't resist anymore..."

The feeling of this sudden stop was quite good. Zhao Desan cherished this feeling very much. He was afraid of losing this beautiful police flower, so he didn't dare to move anymore, keeping his hand on that mound, savoring that warm softness and that silky elasticity...

In the warm little nest, the air burned, time stopped, and two people who loved each other were there—one stiff all over, the other soft all over. This feeling was truly wonderful. Men need the giving of women, and women need the dedication of men. At this moment, they were a pair of nut and bolt filling each other, tightening more and more... Just as a layer of blurred water mist gradually emerged in Fang Qi's beautiful big eyes, the song "Love You in My Heart but Can't Say It..." resounded in this little nest full of thick spring atmosphere.

The two people on the sofa were thrown into confusion by the cell phone ringtone, both staring at each other in a daze, their eyes asking whose phone it was. In an instant, Zhao Desan reacted; it was his own phone ringing. He couldn't help but be curious: who would call at such a late hour? And this call really came at a damn bad time.

Zhao Desan jumped up from the sofa in a rage, ran straight to the clothes hanging on the back of the chair, skillfully fished out his phone, picked it up, and turned it off. But the moment his hand touched the power-off button, he saw the name on the caller ID. Instantly, he hesitated. He instinctively glanced at Fang Qi, but still couldn't resist the shock of the name on the phone. He turned around and pressed the answer button...

"Hello..." Zhao Desan covered the phone with both hands and said "hello" softly.

"Comrade Xiao Zhao, I'm thinking about that support fund. What kind of project should we prepare to do?" Wu Min's gentle voice came from the other end of the phone.

"This... let's discuss this when I come to your place tomorrow at work, okay?" Zhao Desan replied, while muttering to himself: Talking about work so late, it's really crazy!

"Alright then, I just thought of it on the spur of the moment, so I asked you." Wu Min said with a smile.

There was a beauty waiting for Zhao Desan on the other side, so he dealt with it by saying, "Mm, let's talk about it tomorrow. It's getting late, you should rest early!"

After Zhao Desan finally dealt with Wu Min's call and put down the phone to continue the good deed, Fang Qi had already tidied her clothes and came to Zhao Desan's side, asking him, "Whose call was it so late?"

"Oh, it's, it's a leader's call, talking to me about work." Of course, Zhao Desan couldn't tell Fang Qi it was Wu Min's call, otherwise, it would make her suspicious; calling so late definitely wasn't just about work.

"It wouldn't be that fox spirit surnamed Yang, would it?" Fang Qi looked at Zhao Desan with jealousy and guessed.

"How could that be? It's a man." Zhao Desan dealt with it casually, and while speaking, he reached his hand toward Fang Qi's waist again...

"Bad man, just wanting to take advantage..." With Zhao Desan's ghost-like hand wandering on her waist, Fang Qi felt her body temperature gradually rising. She couldn't help but tremble and speak shyly. The big hand that was familiar with her body always swept across the most critical parts, making her excited, nervous, and stimulated, and her breathing became more and more rapid.

"Hehe, Qiqi, why is your body getting softer and softer? It feels very comfortable to knead." Zhao Desan said while saying stimulating things to the woman, gradually taking off the clothes of the woman in his arms, his palm sliding all the way down, stimulating Fang Qi's senses with great skill.

With that deadly palm mastering the key parts of Fang Qi the woman, where would Fang Qi have the strength to argue with him? Her entire attention was focused on the other's palm. She felt her serious need. She was too familiar with this handsome man pressed against her; his caresses made her very sensitive.

Zhao Desan made Fang Qi enter the state quickly again and again. Apart from the heart-pounding panting, Fang Qi had no other thoughts; her mind was full of the joy and throbbing that this deadly man brought her.

Very quickly, due to Zhao Desan's superb skills, Fang Qi felt she couldn't hold back anymore. The slippery state of Zhao Desan's magic palm fully indicated Fang Qi's excitement at this moment. With charming eyes staring tightly at the man on top of her, she said panting, "Good man, my good husband, I feel like I'm going to die, I want you... hurry up... uh..."

In such matters, Zhao Desan had never let any woman down. He had long been unable to hold back. Fang Qi's body was fully prepared to welcome Zhao Desan's charge, and coupled with that heart-trembling moan, Zhao Desan felt that every cell in his body was about to explode...

Absolutely could not wait any longer. Zhao Desan became stark naked at super speed, pressed his body on, and carefully yet quickly became one with the beautiful police flower beneath him.

"Ah! Husband... good husband... I can feel you... it's so good... I miss you so much!" Fang Qi excitedly wrapped herself tightly around Zhao Desan, with such strength that Zhao Desan couldn't move smoothly. She didn't know where she got the strength, charming and moving to the point of dripping water. Her face wasn't as pink as before, but a large area of fiery red, and even the skin on her neck and chest became flushed, as if it were burning.

Fang Qi was increasingly unable to control herself. Zhao Desan's offensive gave her too much stimulation and joy. Her body lost control, wrapping around Zhao Desan again and again, not letting him leave too quickly. The bone-deep feeling became more and more intense, and a layer of fine, fragrant sweat even seeped out on her delicate body, giving her stimulation she had never experienced in her life...

"Husband... use more force... faster... I want..." Zhao Desan's masculine power made Fang Qi completely unable to control her language and body. Following Zhao Desan's intense offensive, she began to babble, saying whatever was most shameful, making her body so limp that even the strength to wrap around Zhao Desan disappeared...

Under Zhao Desan's efforts, Fang Qi's first peak finally arrived. Her whole body trembled violently, her nails dug tightly into Zhao Desan's muscles, and she screamed "Ah, ah," finally reaching the peak moment of her life...

Lying on the bed in Fang Qi's house that night, holding this beautiful police flower who loved him wholeheartedly in his arms, Zhao Desan's mood was very complicated. He enjoyed the feeling of being with women, but he couldn't make up his mind whether to become a married couple with this beautiful police flower. Deep in his heart, he hadn't considered getting married before the age of thirty, but more than one person had told him that he should get married, and only after marriage would life become stable and he could put his heart and soul into his work. Zhao Desan felt very lost and at a loss. After thinking for most of the night, he thought, *Forget it, let's finish the work at hand first. There are still many things to do tomorrow. First, I have to go find Sister Wu and discuss the use of that support fund, and second, I have to make an appointment with He Fengnian, the Minister of the Municipal Organization Department, for dinner. *

Early the next morning, Zhao Desan took a car back to his unit. After brewing a cup of jasmine tea and sitting down in his office, he began to ponder the support fund with all his heart. Although before winning this support fund, Zhao Desan felt that this fund was particularly important for his and Sister Wu's future development, now that the fund had been allocated, he was a bit confused and didn't know where it would be appropriate to use it. At present, there were too many places in the district that needed funds, but using them in places that couldn't be seen by others wouldn't do him any good. In his view, he had to think of a good use; the launched project had to at least be visible to people. This was the so-called "face project." Zhao Desan had also hated officials engaging in face projects in the past. Huang Yousheng, the vice governor he met in prison, was promoted to the province after engaging in a water drinking project in Yuyang City, so face projects had a very significant effect on officials.

Zhao Desan felt his head was about to break from thinking. He came up with three uses: first, to build several pedestrian overpasses on the main streets that had already developed in the district; second, to carry out special rectification of sewer wellheads to prevent "watching the sea" whenever a rainstorm came; third, to build several open-air sports plazas for citizens. These three ideas were thought of by Zhao Desan after thinking for a long time, making his head about to explode. Having nothing to do, he wandered on the Internet, and it was really a coincidence. Zhao Desan suddenly saw a piece of news on the Internet about urban beautification in a certain city in the southwest. His eyes lit up, and a jolt went through his brain. He immediately denied his previous three ideas. In his view, the way that certain city in the southwest beautified the city was worth their district's reference. Zhao Desan immediately decided on this idea, just waiting to discuss it with Wu Min to see her opinion.

"Ding-dang-dang-dang..." Just at this moment, the landline on Zhao Desan's desk rang, breaking his train of thought.

"Hello! Who is this?" Zhao Desan answered the phone and asked politely.

"Comrade Xiao Zhao, it's me." A graceful and pleasant woman's voice came from the receiver. Without guessing, Zhao Desan could tell it was Wu Min's phone. However, he didn't feel happy, but muttered to himself inwardly: *Damn it! Calling the landline to check up on me! * Under normal circumstances, whenever Wu Min looked for Zhao Desan, she rarely called the landline, but called his cell phone directly. But Wu Min knew yesterday that Zhao Desan was not in the district government, and when she called him last night, her reaction on the phone was also a bit abnormal, which inevitably made Wu Min a bit suspicious. To verify whether he was sticking to his post in the office, she called the landline.