Chapter 417: The Secret in the Dormitory

Just then, the room door was suddenly knocked with a "thump, thump, thump," and Zhao Xue's exhausted voice came from outside: "Open the door, I didn't bring my key."

In a panic, Zhao Desan hurriedly pushed her head away, but who knew she wasn't nervous at all, still slowly performing oral sex on him while raising her head to give him a flirtatious smile.

"Xiao Xue is back, hurry up and go to bed!" Zhao Desan said, extremely nervous.

The young lady sucked on his cock a few more times with a "pop" sound before climbing up, still feeling unsatisfied, and wiggled her butt to her own bed, where she crawled under the covers and pretended to sleep.

Zhao Desan hurriedly pulled up his zipper and got out of bed to open the door. Zhao Xue appeared at the doorway looking exhausted. Seeing the lights on in the room and him fully dressed, she hurriedly whispered nervously: "Why did you turn on the light? Aren't you afraid Sister Zhang will find out!"

Zhao Desan didn't answer. After letting her in and closing the door, he pulled her toward the bed to crawl under the covers. Zhao Xue looked back at the young lady Zhang Li, who was sleeping, so she whispered: "Wait a moment, I'll go turn off the light and take off my coat." Saying this, she walked lightly to the switch, turned off the light, took off her police uniform in the dark, hung it up neatly, grabbed a pair of pajamas from the wardrobe to put on, and walked over gracefully to crawl into the bed.

"Is the case handled?" Zhao Desan asked while helping her tuck in the quilt.

"I assisted in surveying the scene and handed it over to others to handle. I'm exhausted." Zhao Xue said, yawning, then turned over and curled up into his arms, holding him tightly.

"Then go back to sleep, it's still early anyway." Zhao Desan said, stroking her head. He glanced at the bed opposite and saw the flirtatious young lady smiling at him. He gave her a look, signaling her not to make a sound.

Who knew the young lady wouldn't take the hint, but instead coughed and chuckled: "Xiao Xue, you're back."

Zhao Xue had thought she was asleep; she didn't expect her to be awake. Does she know I went out? When she turned her face, she moved her body up to block Zhao Desan and said wearily: "Sister Zhang, did you know I went out?"

"Of course I knew." The young lady smiled strangely, "Not only do I know you went out, I also know there's a handsome guy hiding in your bed. Why are you still blocking him? I've already seen him."

Hearing her say this, Zhao Desan became a bit worried, fearing that this young lady would tell Zhao Xue about what just happened; his heart jumped into his throat.

When the young lady said she knew there was a man hiding in the bed, Zhao Xue felt very embarrassed. This was a women's dormitory, and the bureau had explicit rules against bringing male comrades back to stay overnight. If she told the bureau leaders, she would definitely not escape a round of ideological education. So, Zhao Xue said, both terrified and shy: "Sister Zhang, you... please don't tell anyone."

The young lady smiled flirtatiously at Zhao Xue in front of Zhao Desan, neither agreeing nor saying anything else, but picking on the thing Zhao Xue was most shy about: "Xiao Xue, I didn't realize it, but you're quite open, daring to keep a man in the dormitory overnight. The bed was creaking all night; aren't you afraid everyone in the bureau will find out?"

The young lady's words made Zhao Xue's face turn bright red with shame, wishing she could find a hole to crawl into. She said embarrassedly in a low voice: "Sister Zhang, please... please don't tell... tell anyone, okay?"

The young lady asked with a flirtatious smile: "What's in it for me?"

"At worst... at worst I'll treat you to a meal, is that okay?" Zhao Xue said in desperation.

The young lady smiled, noticing that the man who was just incredibly fierce was now hiding in the bed, acting refined and silent, so she deliberately teased: "A meal is fine, but I don't want just you to treat me. How about bringing the handsome guy in your bed along to apologize to me?"

"This... this..." Zhao Xue became a bit troubled. Whether Zhao Desan was willing to go wasn't up to her, and besides, he was usually so busy, he might not have time. "I... I don't know if he's willing?" As she spoke, she glanced at the raised quilt and gently kicked Zhao Desan, who was playing dead in the bed.

"Zhao Xue's man, hurry up and come out so I can take a look at you. You've already come back to the dormitory with Zhao Xue to sleep, are you still shy?" The young lady deliberately shouted happily at Zhao Desan, who was hiding in the quilt.

Zhao Xue was already shy to the point of collapse, but this young lady was unbridled and didn't care about her feelings, which made her face burn for a moment. She lowered her head, really wanting to find a place to hide.

"Yo, Xiao Xue is still shy, lowering her head and not saying a word." The young lady said while teasing, then gently lifted the quilt, got out of bed, turned on the light, and walked into the bathroom.