Chapter 4045

Zhao Desan looked at the woman's frightened appearance and felt very satisfied. He slowly moved the fruit knife in his hand from her neck to her face and said slowly: "If you don't want me to disfigure you, it depends on your performance. Before I lose my mind, you'd better unconditionally agree to any conditions I propose."

"As long as you don't hurt me, I'll satisfy any condition." The woman was like grabbing a straw, agreeing hurriedly.

Zhao Desan smiled lewdly and said, "That old brat Ju Weidong is always trying to fix me. Tonight, I'm going to start with you and taste what it's like to be on top of you. If you serve me well, maybe I can consider sparing your life."

After hearing Zhao Desan's words, the woman lowered her head and didn't speak. In her heart, people like Zhao Desan were just the scum of society. If such a person possessed her body, it would be too disgusting, and it wouldn't be much different from taking her life.

"What? You don't want to?" Zhao Desan put away the fruit knife, took out his phone from his pocket, showed her the photos of her sleeping naked he had just taken, and then said again, "Heh heh, see? This is your true portrayal. You must know, if I spread these photos to the internal network of Hexi Second Construction and let every employee in the company see their boss's wife's sexy body, think about what the effect would be?"

Seeing the woman shudder violently because of this, Zhao Desan said slowly again, "I will make Ju Weidong lose all his reputation and make him wish he were dead!"

Listening to Zhao Desan's words, the woman couldn't help but shudder again. You must know that she was Ju Weidong's wife, and she was a woman with a certain social status and position in this city, so she always regarded her personal reputation as more important than her own life. This matter was too vicious. If these pictures were really spread on the internet, not only would Ju Weidong lose all his reputation, but she would also be finished. Did she really have to submit to this hateful hooligan? The woman's heart was somewhat broken.

However, she was a woman who had seen the world and could analyze the pros and cons of things. So, the woman adjusted her emotions, forced a smile on her face, and said, "Alright, I agree to you, but only this once. After tonight, you can't harass me anymore!"

Seeing the woman's attitude change, Zhao Desan knew that the photos on the phone had played a decisive role. After all, he was still good at analyzing the personalities of such women and knew that as the wife of a big boss, she definitely valued her reputation. So, he smiled and said, "Don't worry about this. As long as you can make me feel good tonight, I won't harass you tomorrow!"

The woman's heart finally balanced a bit, but thinking of the disaster she would have to suffer in a while, she sighed slightly again. In fact, it wouldn't be difficult for Zhao Desan to force himself on her, but after all, he didn't want to do anything too illegal. If he forced himself on her, and she really called the police after he left, he would probably be implicated. If she were in a voluntary state, then there would be no worries.

Seeing that this woman had accepted him, Zhao Desan didn't stand on ceremony anymore. He sat on the spacious Simmons bed, pried open the woman's hands that were protecting her chest, and in an instant, two white, fair things were presented in front of Zhao Desan.

Zhao Desan played with one hand without ceremony. Although the woman was extremely reluctant, she didn't resist. She knew very well that this was just the beginning of a nightmare and could only silently endure the wave after wave of uncomfortable feelings coming from her chest.

She was a mature woman in her forties, and that kind of softness wasn't something ordinary women could compare to. This softness aroused Zhao Desan's desire to suckle, and he leaned down regardless of everything, desperately doing what he liked to do.

Zhao Desan's actions made the woman feel her cheeks heat up slightly, and there was an inexplicable sense of pleasure in her heart.

Feeling the woman's physical changes, Zhao Desan felt good in his heart. He raised his head, looked at the woman, and said, "I didn't expect Boss Ju's wife's chest to be so big. It feels so soft in my hand. Look, you've even stood up."

The woman was ashamed. This stinky hooligan, who didn't know what he was, actually humiliated and mocked her like this. It was truly a dangerous world; who could have predicted it?

"Alright, now it's time to take care of my mysterious treasure land." Seeing that the woman didn't respond, Zhao Desan pushed the woman down on the bed without saying a word and roughly spread her long legs...

"Don't... not yet... I... I'm not ready yet..." Seeing that Zhao Desan was about to get straight to the point, the woman hurriedly blocked him and said.

Zhao Desan 'hummed' and said with a wicked grin, "This is the price of silence." After saying that, he started without ceremony.

Zhao Desan was also very experienced in matters between men and women. He knew that a woman should be moved by a man's teasing, but what made Zhao Desan disappointed and somewhat embarrassed was that no matter how hard he tried to stimulate her there, she didn't show any signs of being moved. After a long time, Zhao Desan had sweat on his forehead, but he still couldn't achieve his goal.

This was equivalent to a man's humiliation. No matter how others thought, Zhao Desan thought so. A real man, if he couldn't arouse a woman's feelings, it proved that this man was the worst in the woman's eyes.

Looking at the mature woman lying on the bed without any signs of wetness, Zhao Desan became anxious. He thought to himself: Damn it, could it be frigidity? He looked at the woman lying on the bed with her eyes slightly closed, and his heart was filled with anger. The imbalance in his heart drove him to point at the woman and roar: "Damn it, why should I serve you? Get up quickly and serve me!" After saying this, he stripped himself naked, put his hands behind his head, and lay on the wide Simmons bed, striking a pose of enjoyment.

While getting up, the woman inadvertently saw Zhao Desan's man-thing. That thing was much bigger than any man she had ever seen, which made her blush, but she didn't dare to disobey Zhao Desan's order, so she asked implicitly, "Where do you want me to serve you?"

Zhao Desan raised his head and said unhappily, "Do you even need to ask this? Fine, since you asked, let's start with the feet!"

The woman really regretted asking such a question. At least if she hadn't asked, she could have made her own decisions. Now that Zhao Desan had spoken, she was really in a dilemma. Doing as Zhao Desan said was a great humiliation to her. Looking down at Zhao Desan's feet, they were dirty, and she didn't know how many days it had been since he washed his feet. How smelly would they be?

Just as the woman was hesitating, Zhao Desan slapped her plump buttocks hard and shouted sternly, "Damn it, what are you dawdling for?"

The woman was hurt by Zhao Desan's slap and didn't dare to be slow anymore, so she obeyed...

Zhao Desan enjoyed the pleasure service brought by his enemy's wife and indeed felt an unprecedented experience. He couldn't help but feel proud, thinking: Damn it, Ju Weidong, look at what your wife is doing for me now, haha!

But the embarrassing thing for Zhao Desan hadn't been solved yet. The woman had been tossing for a long time, enduring the surging in her heart, and had done everything she should do for Zhao Desan, but there was still no sign of her being moved. This made Zhao Desan very annoyed. He hated people looking down on him the most. The woman's lack of desire was simply an insult to him. Zhao Desan couldn't hold back his temper anymore. He got up, pushed the woman down, and took care of her beautiful arms with both hands, cursing while doing so: "Damn it, I'll let you be arrogant, let you be aloof, let you look down on people..."

The woman was beaten by Zhao Desan and was in pain, begging for mercy. But in this chaotic battle, a miracle appeared. The woman actually showed signs of being moved. Zhao Desan saw it, saw the product of her being moved. Seeing this, Zhao Desan felt both surprised and secretly happy in his heart. He cursed viciously: "Damn it, you cheap woman, it seems you like being abused, right?"

The woman lowered her head shyly...

It turned out that ever since the woman separated from Ju Weidong, she lived alone in this private villa. She almost spent every night alone in an empty room. Whenever she was in need, she would browse some pornographic videos on the internet while comforting herself. Whenever she saw SM scenes, she would have a stronger impulse, even fantasizing that she was the abused heroine. In this way, she could easily reach orgasm every time. She didn't know why she liked being treated like this. Sometimes she felt it was a shameful thing and felt she wasn't a good woman, but this was her own secret, and no one had ever known. Today, it was actually guessed by Zhao Desan, which made her very ashamed.

"Haha, I knew it from your expression. You're defaulting to it. I didn't expect that Ju Weidong's wife would actually like being treated like this. Haha, then I'll fulfill you." In fact, Zhao Desan was also a bit surprised. At first, he just wanted to handle this woman and humiliate Ju Weidong, but he didn't expect this woman to give him a hint: SM, hmm, a good game. He had only heard about it from those prisoners when he was thrown into prison by Fan Chengquan for one night, and he hadn't practiced it yet.

The woman didn't dare to speak, but in her heart, there was a feeling of both fear and expectation...

Zhao Desan was also in the mood at this time. He simply followed his imagination and everything he had heard in prison that he could remember, and used it all on the woman. After a long period of tossing, Zhao Desan found that the woman had actually started to become forgetful, and she cooperated more actively with everything Zhao Desan did, as if she were longing for the feeling.

Not long after, the woman couldn't hold on anymore. She started begging Zhao Desan. That pleading look made Zhao Desan feel extremely satisfied in his heart. He couldn't help but think to himself: Rich wives, decent women, they are all fake. As long as they get to bed and are made comfortable, they are all sluts. ===== CHAPTER 4046 =====