Chapter 4111: You don't understand sister

Zhao Desan noticed that when he mentioned the two words 'rat', Wu Min's tender body trembled violently, as if she were very allergic to rats.

Zhao Desan still didn't know that the dignified District Party Secretary would be afraid of rats. This was really the first time he knew. Looking at Wu Min's trembling appearance, this gave Zhao Desan a feeling of being dumbfounded. The woman in his arms was not an ordinary woman, but a powerful strong woman, who actually lost to a small rat, which was simply incredible!

Wu Min was obviously frightened a lot, and hugged Zhao Desan tightly with both hands. The bodies of the two were closely attached together without a trace of gap. Zhao Desan was not a good bird to begin with, not to mention that the top-notch female leader in his arms originally had an unusual intimate relationship with him, and the sensitive parts of the body gradually had a burning reaction. At this time, Zhao Desan was still comforting the frightened Wu Min with a straight face, feeling that letting her notice his abnormality would definitely lose that man's integrity. Therefore, Zhao Desan moved his buttocks backward, but the plump feeling of soft jade and fragrant warmth made him feel very stimulated.

The faint fragrance emanating from Wu Min drifted into Zhao Desan's nostrils one by one, making Zhao Desan's physiological reaction stronger than one wave after another. For a time, Zhao Desan already had a feeling of being burned by lust.

Wu Min leaned tightly in Zhao Desan's arms, a pair of tall and plump big steamed buns pressed against Zhao Desan's chest, and that delicate and graceful figure kept trembling, as if the end of the world had arrived, extremely terrified.

Zhao Desan also seemed to feel that he had reached the edge of being about to explode and was already a bit unable to hold on. He endured the lust in his chest and leaned into Wu Min's ear and asked softly: "Sister Wu, how about I help you to the bed to rest for a while?"

Wu Min seemed to nod, so Zhao Desan hugged her and moved slowly toward the bed.

Wu Min's body, which was both soft and a bit stiff, almost hung on Zhao Desan's arm, and several times she almost fell out of his warm embrace.

Zhao Desan simply hugged her into his arms, walked quickly to the bed, and gently placed her jade body on the large Simmons bed in the guest room.

After a lot of effort, Zhao Desan barely managed to separate the pair of hands that had been tightly hugging his waist.

Zhao Desan pulled the thin quilt on the bed, covered her, and then leaned down, leaned into her ear and whispered: "You drank so much last night, and you definitely didn't rest well with Minister He, I'll go first!" When saying these words, Zhao Desan deliberately used a tone of jealousy, letting Wu Min notice his displeasure in his heart.

Sure enough, just as Zhao Desan was about to straighten up, a little hand of Wu Min suddenly drilled out from the quilt, tightly hugging Zhao Desan's neck. Wu Min looked at Zhao Desan with a guilty face and said: "Don't... don't go, accompany me, okay?" Between the words, there was an extremely self-blaming tone. Through Wu Min's request, Zhao Desan saw her attachment to him.

Zhao Desan felt that feelings were truly wonderful. He hadn't done anything earth-shattering for Wu Min, but it was just that time when her appendicitis flared up, he took careful care of her by her side. It was because of that time that Wu Min actually developed a strong sense of dependence on him.

That might be a sense of security, or it might be Wu Min's always suppressed inner world, which was ignited by Zhao Desan's carefulness, thoughtfulness, and humor, which had been held back for a long time.

"Comrade Xiao Zhao, don't go yet, accompany me for a while!" Wu Min hugged Zhao Desan's neck tightly and actually acted coquettishly for the first time in history.

Zhao Desan was by no means a saint. He also wanted to climb onto the bed immediately and immediately 'teach' her a lesson. However, once he thought that she had spent last night with He Fengnian, Zhao Desan's psychology had a shadow. Zhao Desan endured the rising desire and deliberately lowered his voice and said: "Sister Wu, I won't go, I won't go."

Wu Min didn't make a sound, but the little hand that was hugging Zhao Desan's neck tightened inward, looked at him with affectionate eyes, and whispered: "Sister knows, you are jealous, right? But sister has no way, you know..."

Zhao Desan was originally a very thoughtful guy, and he knew very well that Wu Min was worried about him being jealous and leaving. Without thinking too much, Zhao Desan simply kicked off the leather shoes on his feet, knelt half-way on the edge of the bed, held her neck with his left hand, and supported her two arms with his right hand, wanting to move Wu Min inward, so as to leave space for him to lie down.

Since this beautiful female leader didn't want him to go, Zhao Desan could also take this opportunity to further close the distance with her. In fact, he just wanted to hug her and wait for her to sleep before leaving. He could see that Sister Wu hadn't rested well last night, her eye circles were a bit dark, and it looked like she had been tossed by that old thing He Fengnian last night. Damn it! Is that old thing that powerful? Zhao Desan couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

Just when Zhao Desan picked up Wu Min, her body twisted slightly, and her center of gravity was unstable, which caused Zhao Desan to lean forward due to inertia and fall onto her chest.

Zhao Desan's big mouth happened to press on the right breast of Wu Min. Suddenly, a heart-moving moan came from Wu Min's small mouth. It was this moan that completely ignited Zhao Desan's desire. Wu Min opened her beautiful eyes wide, watching his mouth press over and cover her mouth, the breathing with the smell of tobacco, full of the breath of a mature man. At this time, Wu Min's heart was thumping, and her two arms couldn't help but hook Zhao Desan's neck. Zhao Desan mastered the initiative, the kissing action was not urgent or slow, soothing and long-lasting. His tongue tip stirred in Wu Min's mouth in a rebellious and hot way, making her almost faint with happiness in extreme tension.

Wu Min closed her eyes and enjoyed Zhao Desan's thirsty kissing. There were many bright or dark shadows shaking in her mind. Gradually, the scene of passion and endless aftertaste with Zhao Desan surfaced in her heart, and no other things could be accommodated in her mind anymore.

I don't know when, Zhao Desan had completely covered Wu Min's plump and proud delicate body, forming a posture of rubbing temples and grinding ears, the army pressed on, pressing her panting, almost unable to breathe.

At the same time, Zhao Desan's pair of big hands were like ghosts, slowly wandering up from Wu Min's ankles. Wherever they went, it was as if they had magic, igniting her skin. That burning feeling made her heart tremble, and under the wandering of Zhao Desan's magic claws, she only felt a stimulation that made her heart tremble, spreading from her ankles to her legs, numb and itchy, like an electric shock, comfortable and stimulating.

Originally, the pair of slender legs that Wu Min clamped tightly together couldn't resist this numb feeling, and opened wide with an exaggerated amplitude as if welcoming a guest.

"Sister Wu, is it comfortable?" Zhao Desan's charming voice sounded close to his ear. At this time, Wu Min was already panting, unable to answer Zhao Desan's charming question at all, just panting constantly. That stimulating feeling poured out of her body, making her unable to suppress it anymore.

Oh my, it's so shameful! Wu Min thought that not long ago, the man pressing on her was still He Fengnian, and now it had become the young and handsome Vice District Mayor Zhao Desan, so she felt very shy in her heart, closed her eyes in a panic, and she clearly felt a hot liquid slowly seeping out from between her legs, soaking her panties. Even she herself felt that Zhao Desan's hand, which had just touched the skin on the inside of her thigh, had been wetted. A strong sense of shame made her not know why she felt a burst of sadness in her heart, and tears flowed out, but the near-crazy mind made her unable to say any rational words anymore. In a daze, Wu Min was stripped of her clothes one by one, and her whole body was naked, revealing her dazzling and graceful figure.

Accompanied by the wandering of Zhao Desan's ghost-like big hands, the bursts of pleasure coming from all parts of Wu Min's body, which was like being on fire, almost made her melt into a pool of spring water.

Just when Zhao Desan launched the final blow and was about to sink, Wu Min suddenly opened her blurred water eyes, looked at Zhao Desan shyly and asked: "Comrade Xiao Zhao, aren't you tired?"

Hearing Wu Min's words, Zhao Desan stopped his attack and pressed his handsome face tightly against Sister Wu's pretty face, sighing: "Sigh, it seems you have no mind." As he spoke, he pretended to get up and leave Wu Min's hot body. Just at this moment, Wu Min closed her beautiful eyes tightly, two lines of clear tears couldn't stop flowing down, and she scolded fiercely: "You don't understand sister!" As she spoke, she opened her arms, wrapped around Zhao Desan's neck with force, and crazily pulled him into her arms.

"Don't... don't..." Just when Zhao Desan launched a fatal attack again, Wu Min murmured and pushed Zhao Desan's chest, pretending to beg. Her unclear words stimulated Zhao Desan's desire to 'revenge' even more. At this point, he absolutely couldn't give up. A pair of big hands wandered around on Wu Min's snow-white, pink, and tender body, advancing and retreating, especially in some key vital parts, sometimes rubbing, sometimes gently stroking, teasing Wu Min until her whole body trembled like an electric shock. ===== CHAPTER 4112 =====