Chapter 437

"What... what do you want to do?" she asked shyly.

"I want to do bad things with you." He whispered wickedly into her ear. The hot breath entering her ear made it itch, making her feel confused and lost. She couldn't help but swallow, and it felt like lice had crawled between her legs; a more uncomfortable feeling came from that place, and she couldn't help but clench her legs together and rub them slightly. "It's not... not very good here, is it?"

"There's no one in the bureau today anyway, what are you afraid of?" Zhao Desan said as he climbed off her back, walked straight over to close the door, turned around, and walked toward her with a wicked smile. He cupped her flustered face and pressed his mouth onto her moist cherry lips.

"No..." Before the word "want" could be uttered, he blocked her mouth. A tongue arched between her thin lips, which parted slightly. A soft, slippery, tender tongue carefully extended from inside, touching his tongue, and a confused sound of breathing came from deep in her throat.

While kissing passionately, she slowly lifted her buttocks from the chair and stood up. Her jade arms wrapped around his broad back, feeling particularly solid and full of a strong sense of security.

At this critical moment, Zhao Desan's stomach suddenly rumbled. He vaguely felt something was about to come out.

Diarrhea, damn it! He cursed to himself, let go of the intoxicated beauty in his arms, and said: "I'm going to the bathroom, wait a moment."

Zhao Xue pouted angrily and said: "Annoying, why didn't you go to the bathroom earlier? Go, come back quickly."