Chapter 4150

Zhao Desan watched Tang Meixia walk into the Municipal Committee compound before driving away. By this time, it was already evening. After strolling around the car show with Yang Meixia for a day, there is an idiom that says beauty is as satisfying as food. There were so many hot beauties at the car show that it was overwhelming, and he really didn't feel hungry. But at this time, Zhao Desan felt that he was starving, so he found a street food stall by the roadside, parked the car, ordered some things, and was eating when his phone suddenly rang.

"Husband, it's the weekend today, I'm not going back to my parents' place tonight, what are you doing?" The call was from Fang Qi, and the implication was very obvious.

Zhao Desan was just thinking about how to spend tonight, so he couldn't help but feel happy and said with a smile, "I miss you, so come over and find me in a while. I'm eating at a street food stall on Renmin Road."

Fang Qi hurriedly said excitedly, "Alright, I'll take a taxi over right now, wait for me!"

Before long, Fang Qi arrived at the street food stall on Renmin Road by taxi, her face glowing and looking charmingly shy. Seeing her looking so charming, Zhao Desan asked her with concern, "Have you eaten? Do you want to order something to eat?"

Fang Qi said with a grin, "I've already had dinner, I won't eat!"

Zhao Desan asked deliberately, "Then where shall we go in a while?"

Fang Qi looked at him shyly and said, "I want you to go to my place."

Zhao Desan naturally agreed. After finishing the street food, Zhao Desan drove Fang Qi back to her place in the city. As soon as they entered the room, Zhao Desan couldn't wait to wrap his arms around Fang Qi's soft body, kissing her face and neck incessantly, and his hands weren't idle either, holding her round buttocks and groping them, while pulling her dress upward.

Fang Qi was naturally enjoying it at this time. She closed her apricot eyes, leaned softly in Zhao Desan's arms, enjoying Zhao Desan's caresses and kisses, and let Zhao Desan kiss and suck her tender, soft tongue. Her breathing became slightly rapid, and the breath exhaled from her nostrils hit Zhao Desan's nose. That itchy feeling was undoubtedly stimulating Zhao Desan's male virility.

Fang Qi's dress was unknowingly rolled up to her waist by Zhao Desan. Under the thin flesh-colored silk stockings was a pair of white silk panties, wrapping her plump buttocks. Fang Qi's heels tried to lift upward, making her buttocks also push backward very hard. Zhao Desan's hands stroked the slippery silk stockings and the fleshy buttocks, feeling the two beautiful softnesses and fullnesses of Fang Qi on his chest, and his lower part had already produced a restless reaction, swollen and hard like an iron rod.

Fang Qi had already felt the hardness of Zhao Desan's treasure against her lower abdomen, and a jade hand couldn't help but reach between Zhao Desan's legs, touching Zhao Desan's hard treasure through his pants, and gently kneading it.