Chapter 398

"Then let's go?" Ma Lan asked for Zhao Desan's opinion.

He had no opinion. Anyway, he had nothing to do at night. Being with Ma Lan and her daughter made him feel cautious, and he wanted to stay with Tingting for a while longer, so he agreed by default.

So the three of them walked out of the living room, got into Ma Lan's Audi car, and went to the Chongqing International Dragon Hot Pot Restaurant in the city center.

Ma Lan suggested finding a private room, but Ma Ting liked the bustle and insisted on sitting in the hall, so they found a seat in the hall and sat down. In such a bustling and noisy environment, he felt quite good. At least there was no awkward atmosphere when the three of them were together. While eating hot pot and chatting with Ma Lan and her daughter, it was really pleasant. The only regret was that he couldn't maintain a relationship with the mother and daughter at the same time. Having not seen Tingting for more than half a year, not only did her figure show more of a woman's maturity, but her mind also seemed to have grown a lot. The previous willfulness was much less, and instead, she had much more respect for Ma Lan than a daughter should have.

Only occasionally, when seeing the swollen, towering breasts under Ma Ting's cartoon T-shirt, Zhao Desan especially wanted to find another time to take off her clothes with his own hands and properly admire what kind of changes were happening to the young girl's breasts.

Halfway through the meal, he suddenly heard a group of people arguing and making a big scene as they arrived at the hot pot restaurant. Zhao Desan couldn't help but look out of curiosity, only to find that it was a group of public security officers in police uniforms. What made him even more tongue-tied was that the beauty following at the end was Zhao Xue. Ever since he had that relationship with Zhao Xue that night, Zhao Desan hadn't contacted her for these few days. Seeing her again in this situation, he was afraid that she would find out that he was sitting with others, so he hurriedly turned his head back.

The hot pot restaurant was at the peak of business, and there were no private rooms, so this group of public security officers sat down in the hall, and it was not far from them, which made Zhao Desan feel uneasy. He could only prick up his ears to listen to the movement not far behind him, not daring to turn his head to look.

Eating hot pot and chatting with Ma Lan and her daughter so uneasily, about ten minutes passed, and feeling no movement, Zhao Desan relaxed his vigilance.

Just when he felt that Zhao Xue wouldn't recognize him for a while, Zhao Xue turned her head while drinking a beverage and happened to look this way. This look made her knit her eyebrows, feeling how the back of this person was so like Zhao Desan? This guy slipped away quietly early in the morning after having a relationship with me that night, and these days he always used work as an excuse to be busy and didn't take the initiative to find me.

Zhao Xue made an excuse to her colleagues that she was going to the bathroom, put down her chopsticks, got up, and walked to the side of Zhao Desan's table. While pretending to walk, she scanned him with the corner of her eyes. Passing by his side, she indeed found it was Zhao Desan. She frowned for a moment, pouted, looking very angry. While staring straight at him, she walked toward the bathroom.

Damn, he was discovered. Zhao Desan thought while giving her a calm and secret smile. Watching her walk into the bathroom, he told Ma Lan and Ma Ting that he was going to the bathroom, got up, and followed her into the bathroom.

As soon as he entered the bathroom, he met Zhao Xue at the sink. As soon as she came up, she asked Zhao Desan angrily, "Didn't you say you were busy? Didn't you say you didn't have time? Then why are you still accompanying other women to eat hot pot? Who are they?"

"Oh. They are my relatives, one is my cousin, one is my aunt," Zhao Desan lied casually.

Zhao Xue looked at the hall outside with suspicion, then believed him, saying, "What have you been busy with recently? Why don't you take the initiative to find me?"

Zhao Desan said with a bitter face, "You don't know, Gao Husheng's case is finished, and the next main work of the Municipal Party Committee is coal industry restructuring. As the competent department, I haven't been busy to death, and I have to go to the mine to inspect these two days, sigh."

"Then... then don't be too tired, pay attention to your body," Zhao Xue said with concern, looking shy.

Zhao Desan nodded, looked at the hall, leaned into her ear, and whispered, "Xiaoxue, I miss you, I want to do that with you."

"I... I miss you too," Zhao Xue said shyly.

"Let's do that," Zhao Desan smiled wickedly.

"But our Criminal Investigation Section is having a dinner tonight, I don't know when we will finish eating," Zhao Xue said helplessly.

"Right now, let's go into the bathroom," as he spoke, Desan wrapped his arms around her slender waist and walked toward the bathroom. Zhao Xue pushed and pulled, saying, "No, it's not safe here, people will laugh if they see it."

"It's fine, no one will see it," Zhao Desan said while wrapping his arms around her willow waist and pulling her into the bathroom hard.

As soon as the door was closed, Zhao Desan couldn't wait to give Zhao Xue a bear hug, pulling her delicate body into his arms, and a big mouth pressed toward Zhao Xue's slightly fearful and shy face.

Soon two tongues were intertwined, going in and out of each other's mouths.

Zhao Xue's oval face was covered with shyness, and she stared straight into Zhao Desan's eyes. While sucking her soft tongue, Zhao Desan slid his hand from her back to her perky buttocks, kneading them hard. Zhao Xue couldn't resist this teasing, pushed him away, panted, and said in a panic, "No, this is a toilet."

"It's fine," Zhao Desan said while panting, and then pulled her hard again, instructing, "You turn around, let's just be quick."

Zhao Xue turned around half-pushed and half-pulled, took the initiative to bend over, held the flusher with her hands, and stuck her plump, fleshy buttocks high up, saying shyly, "Then... then you be quick..."

Zhao Desan was anxious, his desire burning. He couldn't care about answering her, so he squatted down, unzipped her belt, pulled her dark blue police pants down to her ankles, and only a pair of pink silk panties remained inside. The fabric was too thin, and without taking them off, the good things inside were looming.