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Chapter 4034

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"Sister He, it misses you. Give it a kiss." Zhao Desan looked at He Liping with a wicked grin. He Liping giggled, then stuck out her tongue and tapped Zhao Desan's massive member as lightly as a dragonfly skimming water. Zhao Desan immediately felt as if an electric current had shot through his body; it was an unbearable, numbing sensation. As if deliberately teasing him, He Liping would lick it with her mouth one moment and twist it with her hand the next, refusing to give Zhao Desan any relief.

"Mmm!" Zhao Desan couldn't help but groan. He pulled He Liping up from her crouch, impatiently pressed her against the wall, lifted one of her long legs, and draped it over his waist. He immediately thrust his hot, burning member into that already wet place.

"Ah... ah..." He Liping moaned, her body yielding without reservation as she felt wave after wave of tremors from within.

Perhaps it was because Zhao Desan had been feeling somewhat irritable lately—partly due to work, and partly because he had visited Fang Qi's parents again. Facing matters of the heart left him feeling physically and mentally exhausted, unsure of how to choose. Full of vigor, he had unexpectedly run into trouble with this hot-bodied, skilled mature woman. It wasn't any other issue, but a crucial one. He had He Liping leaning against the wall, hoisted one of her long legs, and moved in a standing position. After less than a few minutes of excitement, his mind involuntarily drifted to the women he had once 'loved.' Especially when he thought of visiting Zheng Jie over the weekend and the teary-eyed expression she wore when he left, he didn't know why, but he immediately went soft. And it was a total collapse; no matter how hard she tried, no matter what fresh tricks he employed, he couldn't get his function to work. Zhao Desan was dumbfounded.

He Liping had just begun to feel the pleasure when she suddenly felt that thing of Zhao Desan's go soft. Her heart sank with disappointment. After tossing about for a long time, the sweat-drenched Zhao Desan collapsed onto the bed like a deflated ball, staring blankly at the ceiling. An uncontrollable sense of shame welled up in his heart. He felt he was becoming more and more useless, to the point where he couldn't even get it up with a woman as alluring and passionate as He Liping. How could this not make him feel depressed? Zhao Desan was truly devastated at this moment.

Zhao Desan knew He Liping must be very angry. He had expected her to disdainfully question him a few times, then angrily turn away or even walk out. But Zhao Desan hadn't expected He Liping to know how to care for him. She looked at him tenderly and asked, "Is it because there's too much going on in the district lately? Is work too busy, and it's worn you out?"

Hearing He Liping's words, Zhao Desan felt a warm current surge through his heart. He even felt his eyes moisten. He felt the genuine tenderness and affection of this mature woman; compared to young girls, mature women knew how to be considerate and understood what a man needed most in his heart.

"Let's get up and take a bath first. Maybe you'll feel better after a shower." As He Liping spoke, she pulled hard on Zhao Desan's arm until she pulled him up. She took off the pants that had slid down to his knees, drew a hot bath for him, and told him to go wash up.

Zhao Desan went into the bathroom, lay down in the tub, closed his eyes, and soaked in the hot water. His whole body felt much more comfortable. His body, which had felt tight, relaxed, and his mindset adjusted accordingly. After coming out of the bathroom, Zhao Desan's feelings had undergone a earth-shattering change. He could clearly feel that he had regained his energy and spirit.

"Little rascal, you sit down and have some tea first. I'm going to take a bath too." Having worked up a sweat, He Liping wanted to take a bath as well.

Zhao Desan looked at her wickedly and said, "Hurry up, I'm still waiting for you to make honey-dressed cucumber for me to eat!"

"Bad egg!" He Liping scolded him playfully before slipping into the bathroom.

Zhao Desan sat down in front of the sofa, poured a cup of tea, and began to sip it slowly.

Before long, He Liping walked out of the bathroom. Watching her wipe her damp long hair, her graceful and alluring figure, Zhao Desan's spirit became more and more excited. He couldn't help but stand up, scoop He Liping into his arms, and head straight for the soft Simmons bed. Zhao Desan was already burning with desire. He placed He Liping on the bed and impatiently prepared to pounce, but He Liping began playing a game of cat and mouse with him. Mature women were indeed experienced; she knew exactly what methods to use to stimulate a man at the right time to make him feel excited. At this moment, she knew Zhao Desan wanted it badly, so she deliberately dodged, stimulating Zhao Desan's impatient emotions and driving him to his most excited state, so he wouldn't lose his masculine instinct.

Zhao Desan chased He Liping as she dodged on the bed, saying urgently, "Sister He, give it to me quickly!"

He Liping said with a coquettish smile, "Look at how impatient you are. I'm afraid you'll fail again, so I'm just not going to give it to you!"

Zhao Desan said stubbornly, "I was just too excited for a moment earlier, which was counterproductive. Don't you know my body by now?"

In truth, what a man fears most is not being able to get hard in front of a woman. He had lost face in front of He Liping today; if he didn't regain his dignity with her, how could he hold his head up in front of her in the future? As Zhao Desan thought this, that place became burning hot.

"Cackle, cackle..." A series of silver-bell-like laughs broke the silence of the private room. He Liping's laughter was very seductive and happy. She poked Zhao Desan's forehead and said with a charming smile, "I know you're very powerful and great, okay? Don't worry, it won't affect your image in my heart." As she spoke, she gently kissed Zhao Desan on the face.

The already fired-up Zhao Desan was ignited by He Liping's gentle and considerate words, awakening his latent masculine instincts. For a moment, he felt an uncontrollable flame burning throughout his body, making him feel so uncomfortable that it seemed as if he would explode if he didn't cool that burning treasure by putting it into her honey cave. At this moment, every cell in Zhao Desan's body seemed to be on the verge of exploding. Under this unbearable stimulation, he didn't say another word, but pounced and pinned He Liping to the bed...

He Liping was caught 'off guard' by Zhao Desan's sudden attack. She deliberately twisted her plump, hot body and kept shouting, "No, no, you little pervert, let me go, let me go, you little man, let me go quickly, I won't give it to you..."

He Liping's performance indeed made Zhao Desan feel even more stimulated. He was driven to greater excitement by He Liping's pushing and shoving. At this point, he didn't care about her resistance at all. The more she shouted, the more excited Zhao Desan felt. He felt that today he had to show this alluring mature woman his masculine prowess so he could hold his head up in front of her again. He Liping's half-refusing, half-welcoming attitude made things not so smooth for Zhao Desan, but the more it was like this, the more Zhao Desan seemed to feel an incomparable stimulation. He finally pinned her two arms to her sides, leaned down, and took one of the round, full breasts on He Liping's chest into his mouth, licking the already hardened little protrusion with the tip of his tongue. At this moment, He Liping finally couldn't resist the numbing sensation of the electric current passing through her body. She spread her two long legs, which had been clamped together, and while moaning happily, "Kiss it, rub it, it misses you..." she rubbed her already wet marsh against Zhao Desan's hardness, seemingly impatient to welcome the entry of Zhao Desan's big treasure.

Zhao Desan certainly wouldn't retreat. He looked at this mature woman beneath him with her hazy, seductive eyes and lewd expression. He watched as she couldn't help but raise a hand to grasp the other breast he had been neglecting, caressing it. The posture was too alluring, too lewd, making Zhao Desan unable to hold back any longer. He thrust his waist forward, and with a 'squelch,' the entire iron-hard member surged into He Liping's little sister, like an old ox's hoof stepping into a puddle, and began to make 'squelch, squelch' sounds. Beneath him, He Liping's delicate brows were tightly knit, she licked her lips, her eyes filled with desire, looking completely intoxicated. This made Zhao Desan's fighting spirit soar, and he began a bombardment with a standard position.

Zhao Desan's prowess bombarded He Liping beneath him, causing her to gasp repeatedly. That place became wetter and wetter, and one could even clearly feel waves of water gushing out, causing her delicate body to twist constantly, as if she were a paramecium about to evolve, her whole body writhing.

In such an ambiguous environment, entering the paradise with such a mature and flirtatious woman, enjoying the feeling of the world's greatest beauty, caused wave after wave of pleasure to sweep through Zhao Desan's heart, to the point that he didn't even notice when he ended up lying beneath He Liping, switching to a woman-on-top position. But with his 'Ah' cry, Zhao Desan finally understood...

He Liping, riding on top, rocked up and down at a rapid rhythm, and those two snow-white breasts swayed up and down with the rocking of her body. Every rock of He Liping's gave Zhao Desan the feeling of hitting the bottom with every thrust. That bone-eroding, numbing sensation surged through his whole body wave after wave. An unprecedented experience left him in a daze. In his daze, he seemed to understand He Liping's painstaking efforts earlier; she wanted to use that 'refusing to welcome' method to get him into his best fighting state. He lay happily on the bed, enjoying the storm-like dancing of He Liping on top of him, and unknowingly, he exerted his masculine limit, completely immersed in that human fairyland... ===== CHAPTER 4035 =====

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