Chapter 4097: Pillow Talk

Zhao Desan smirked and stripped himself bare. His big treasure between his legs immediately stood up. He was somewhat surprised by his own reaction. Wu Min also saw his change and couldn't help but laugh: "What? Are you missing your sister?"

"Mm, I don't miss you, it's it that misses you..." Zhao Desan smiled wickedly, glanced at his proud giant, and crawled onto Wu Min's body.

Wu Min smiled, turned over onto her stomach on the bed, and said: "You help sister knead her shoulders first. My shoulders get sore and painful whenever I drink; it's terribly uncomfortable."

Zhao Desan temporarily suppressed his own thoughts, straddled her, and knelt on Wu Min's smooth, slender waist. His hands grabbed her soft, smooth shoulders and began to knead them gently.

"Uh..." The feeling of loosening muscles and bones made Wu Min unable to help but let out a soft moan. She closed her eyes and enjoyed to the fullest the massage from this strong man riding on her back.

A woman's back is her sexiest part, especially the fragrant shoulders and spine of a mature woman, which often hold a unique temptation for men. Zhao Desan's hands lingered on Wu Min's shoulders and smooth jade-like back, admiring the flawless skin, and gradually wandered toward her waist.

"So comfortable, Desan, pull my panties down a bit and press my butt for sister..." At this moment, Wu Min, enjoying the waves of numbness brought by Zhao Desan's massage, had her reason gradually controlled by desire, and a burning, unbearable feeling arose in her body.

Zhao Desan smiled wickedly, shifted back, and sat on her calves. He didn't pull Wu Min's panties down but instead scratched gently on the woman's perky buttocks through the thin fabric. That feeling of scratching an itch through a boot made Wu Min's legs unable to help but start to squirm, uncontrollably rubbing her inner thighs against that slightly protruding soft zone. That heart-piercing itch stimulated her hormone secretion system, and that place was already completely soaked.

"Mm mm... harder... rub harder... uh..." Under the stimulation of Zhao Desan's progressive technique, Wu Min was already completely immersed in the sensory stimulation.

Only then did Zhao Desan gradually reach out and pull down Wu Min's panties. When he tore open the part covered by the thin strap, it was already a watery mess, gleaming with a crystal-clear luster. Zhao Desan couldn't help but smirk and say: "Sister, so much water!" As he spoke, he reached out and wiped the watery soft flesh, and his fingers were wetted.

When his fingers gently touched that plump soft flesh, he clearly felt Wu Min's body tremble violently. That plump soft flesh contracted vigilantly, just like a clam.

"Mm, Desan, give sister... that thing..." Wu Min felt a heart-piercing itch, looked at Zhao Desan with eyes like silk, and murmured.

"How do I do that?" Zhao Desan asked with a smile.

"Lick... lick it..." Wu Min said in a low voice, a fire-like blush rising on her face.

Zhao Desan smiled wickedly and leaned down. Wu Min also cooperated very well, lifting her plump buttocks, pulling her knees forward, and kneeling like a dog. A rose blooming after the rain was presented before Zhao Desan.

For some reason, just as Zhao Desan was about to lean his mouth in, the lewd appearance of 'Big Pianyuan' suddenly appeared in his mind, and the scene of 'Big Pianyuan' and Wu Min tossing about on the bed surfaced. Once Zhao Desan thought that this place of Wu Min's had been kissed by 'Big Pianyuan', wouldn't he be indirectly kissing that guy if he kissed her? Suddenly, Zhao Desan hesitated. Facing this delicate peach blossom, he immediately dismissed the idea of kissing it, thinking it was better not to dirty his own mouth.

Zhao Desan switched to using his hand to rub and touch it vigorously, and one finger dug inside.

"Uh... harder... use another finger, your hand is so strong, so comfortable..." Wu Min screamed under Zhao Desan's seasoned technique. She didn't mind that Zhao Desan didn't use his mouth to satisfy her.

Zhao Desan extended three fingers in succession, and before long, he made Wu Min spray. She panted and screamed: "I want it, darling, give it to me quickly, fuck sister hard!"

Wu Min's wantonness stimulated Zhao Desan to be somewhat impulsive as well. He knelt behind Wu Min's buttocks, placed his hands on her waist and hips, and fiercely thrust his stiffness inside. The hot, wet feeling made him unable to help but let out a sigh, feeling as if he had sunk deep into a muddy swamp, falling into a bottomless pit.

As Zhao Desan entered, Wu Min thrust backward forcefully. Zhao Desan hardly needed to move, letting Wu Min move back and forth on her own.

"Oh, I can't take it anymore, you move, faster..." After thrusting back and forth dozens of times, Wu Min was limp all over without a shred of strength, panting and saying.

Now it was Zhao Desan's turn to exert force. He leaned forward, reached out to pull Wu Min's arms back, pressed her back tightly against his chest, held her breasts with both hands, and began a wild bombardment from behind. The rapid rhythm and fierce force made Wu Min scream. Zhao Desan then pushed her forward to lie down, pressed on top of her, and adopted his favorite cicada-style, bombarding her violently...

The two fought three hundred rounds. Finally, Zhao Desan let out a loud cry and shot his thick bullets deep into Wu Min's flower petals. The two lay side by side on the big bed, panting heavily.

"Desan, you're still the best. Old Shi is old and can't satisfy me. You are my treasure." Wu Min looked at Zhao Desan with a satisfied face and draped one of her legs over Zhao Desan's body.

"Sister Wu, the new rural construction in the townships under our district's jurisdiction is currently not keeping up with the pace. Tomorrow I want to hold a meeting to discuss this matter and implement this work. We cannot just focus on the construction of large projects and ignore these inconspicuous things." Zhao Desan suddenly thought of the work task at hand and brought it up to Wu Min.

"That is not an inconspicuous thing either. Your idea is very good. If the new rural construction work is done well, it will also be a gold-medal project." Wu Min said.

"But there are quite a few enterprises that want to engage in new rural construction projects now. Sister Wu, do you think we should conduct a normal bidding process, or directly decide on one enterprise to do it?" The reason Zhao Desan asked this was because when talking about new rural construction, he felt that perhaps he could let Ma Lan do this project. After all, she was doing real estate in Xijing, and so far, she had only obtained that piece of land with a very superior location from Lin Dafa, and had already started a city complex project. He wanted to help Ma Lan expand her front.

"Do you have a suitable choice in your heart?" Wu Min asked, looking at him with a flushed face. Wu Min felt that since Zhao Desan could ask like this, he must have his own ideas.

"I do have an idea here, and that is Ma Lan, the boss of the Xinmao Group. Isn't she doing real estate in the district now? I think if we can let her do it, it might be easier to manage when the time comes. At least there won't be any quality accidents. Sister Wu, what do you think?" Zhao Desan asked tentatively with a straight face.

"What do you think?" Wu Min said coquettishly, silently grabbing Zhao Desan's hardness with her hand and rubbing it up and down.

Zhao Desan now understood what pillow talk was. He struck while the iron was hot and said intimately beside Sister Wu's cheek: "I think Sister Wu, you can meet her. After all, as you said, new rural construction is not a small matter. Our district is currently demolishing everywhere, and it looks like construction is happening everywhere, but there are few highlights. If we can make a few model villages out of the surrounding rural areas, that would be a highlight of our district's work..."

Wu Min suddenly froze, looked at Zhao Desan with a strange look, and said: "Desan, I heard that you and that Ma Lan are quite familiar. You wouldn't want her to take the new rural construction project, would you? How can you guarantee to me that there won't be any trouble if she does it?"

Wu Min straightened her body, half-lying on Zhao Desan's chest, staring at Zhao Desan. Zhao Desan immediately went soft; this was indeed his weak point. He found an excuse and said: "Sister Wu, look, she is also doing real estate in our district. Now they are building a city complex on that piece of land. Whether it is standardized management or project quality on the construction site, it has always been very formal. I was thinking that for new rural construction, of course, the benefits should not flow to outsiders."

Wu Min glanced at Zhao Desan with a strange look, thought thoughtfully, and said: "How about this, you find a time to bring her to see me!" As she spoke, Wu Min's expression returned to calm, and she gently rubbed Zhao Desan's treasure with her hand.

"Oh!" Zhao Desan hardened again. He was already happy for Ma Lan in his heart. Although she hadn't mentioned this matter, he felt that Ma Lan would definitely be very grateful if she knew he had helped her again.

Wu Min's tenderness and charm made Zhao Desan feel very comfortable. She began to kiss Zhao Desan's body. After all, she was a mature woman, and her performance on the bed was very active and relaxed. That flexible tongue kissed all the way along Zhao Desan's chest to his big treasure. Watching Sister Wu bobbing up and down between his legs, swallowing and spitting, Zhao Desan's treasure was sucked hot and ready to explode by her skilled oral technique...

Zhao Desan was habitually used to getting up very early in the morning. When he woke up, Wu Min hadn't woken up yet. He quietly put on his clothes and left the room, went to the street to eat some breakfast. When he looked up, he realized that the Vancouver Holiday Hotel where Sister Wu was staying was very close to where Fang Qi lived. He couldn't help but drive to Fang Qi's home.

Zhao Desan already had a key to Fang Qi's home. He opened the door, went in, and walked into the bedroom to see Fang Qi sitting on the bed, her eyes dull, staring blankly at Zhao Desan.

"You woke up so early!" Zhao Desan asked with a smile.

"Zhao Desan, where did you go last night? Do I not attract you that much? You left me alone at home and followed that Yang Meixia away. Hmph! I hate you!" Fang Qi said, pouting her little mouth.

Zhao Desan said happily: "No, I was afraid that you two would argue endlessly together, and I would be annoyed, so I found a place to sleep by myself!"

"Then since you are avoiding me like this, don't touch me in the future!" Fang Qi said angrily. ===== CHAPTER 4098 =====