Chapter 4482

Just as Zhao Desan felt he was about to release, he suddenly thought of the word 'borrowing seed,' so he slowly withdrew from her petals. At the terrifying final moment about to arrive, Zhao Desan's treasure slid out of her flower stamen. Her body was still rising and falling by inertia, still moaning with breathless gasps, because her entire uterus was still blooming, making soft sounds, like a sea anemone under the waves, calling for Zhao Desan to enter again and let her be thoroughly satisfied. Sun Xiaoqin, without realizing it, excitedly pressed close to Zhao Desan, not letting him slide out. Zhao Desan still couldn't control himself and surged his hard treasure back into the moist flower stamen. When she felt Zhao Desan's hard treasure moving in her flower stamen again, she cooperated by arching her waist, allowing Zhao Desan to enter her more deeply. This time, in just a few minutes, Zhao Desan felt his whole person was about to reach the edge of explosion, and he pulled out rapidly with a peculiar rhythm, releasing like a bullet, spraying the white essence onto Sun Xiaoqin's sweat-drenched lower abdomen, rhythmically expanding and throbbing...

Happy times are always very short. After the second round, the two were both sweating profusely. Zhao Desan did not forget to use tissue paper to help her wipe clean the liquid on her lower abdomen, and only then did he lie down, breathing heavily.

Sun Xiaoqin's face was covered in a satisfied flush. She turned her head with effort, looking at Zhao Desan in a daze, and said panting: "Zhao Desan, I am yours..."

Zhao Desan wiped the sweat off his face, chuckled, and asked: "Xiaoqin, was it comfortable just now?"

"Mm!" Sun Xiaoqin nodded affirmatively, pressing her body into Zhao Desan's arms.

Zhao Desan held her tightly, able to feel her body still trembling slightly, still savoring the passion from just a moment ago.

"Zhao Desan, are you married?" Suddenly, Sun Xiaoqin raised her head from Zhao Desan's arms and asked.

Zhao Desan shook his head and said: "No."

Sun Xiaoqin said "Oh," and said with some regret: "Actually, I liked you quite a bit back in college, but I was always too shy to say it."

Hearing Sun Xiaoqin's words, Zhao Desan widened his eyes exaggeratedly and laughed: "No way?"

Sun Xiaoqin glanced at him shyly and said: "Really, why would I lie to you."

Zhao Desan asked with a wicked smile: "Then why didn't you tell me?"

Sun Xiaoqin said shyly: "I'm a girl, how could a girl be so proactive." As she spoke, Sun Xiaoqin sighed long and said regretfully: "But it's too late now."

Seeing Sun Xiaoqin's regretful look, Zhao Desan said with a wicked smile: "Xiaoqin, things that Deng Xiaojun can't do, I, Zhao Desan, can do, as long as you need me."

Seeing Zhao Desan's wicked look, Sun Xiaoqin blinked those big eyes and said embarrassedly: "That's not good, besides, you don't work in Shenglong Town, you'll leave sooner or later."

"Enjoy the wine while you have it today." Zhao Desan looked at her lecherously and smiled, "Why don't you stay here tonight and not go back?"

Sun Xiaoqin raised her wrist to look at that exquisite watch. Seeing that the time wasn't too late, only around eight o'clock, she looked at Zhao Desan with some hesitation and said: "I don't want to go back either, but I'm afraid if I don't go back, my father-in-law and mother-in-law will scold me!"

"I am looking up, above the moonlight..." Just at this moment, a currently very popular mobile phone ringtone suddenly rang out, interrupting this quiet and ambiguous atmosphere.

Sun Xiaoqin immediately realized it was her phone ringing. She hurriedly leaned over to take the phone out of the jeans hanging on the chair. As soon as she saw the caller ID, she frowned slightly, then turned her head to give Zhao Desan a 'shh' sound, and only then answered the phone, saying gently: "Hello! Xiaojun, what's wrong?"

"... I came to town to buy some things... I'll be back soon, mm..."

From Sun Xiaoqin's words, Zhao Desan gathered that this call was from her husband, Deng Xiaojun. After Sun Xiaoqin hung up the phone, Zhao Desan asked: "Your husband's call?"

Sun Xiaoqin knitted her brows, nodded helplessly, and said: "I have to go back. I can't spend the night out, it wouldn't be good if others found out."

Sun Xiaoqin was, after all, another man's wife, so Zhao Desan did not try to keep her. He got off the bed with her, put on his clothes, and walked her all the way out of the guesthouse. Standing in front of the guesthouse door, he watched her ride her bicycle and quickly disappear into the early night. Recalling the feeling of passion on the bed with this beautiful wife just now, Zhao Desan felt extremely satisfied in his heart. With a face full of spring and pride, he whistled as he walked up the stairs of the guesthouse.

Returning to his room, after Zhao Desan washed up early, having released twice just now, he felt his head a bit dizzy. He sat on the edge of the bed, gently rubbing his temples with both hands to relieve the fatigue of overusing his brain. He recalled his experiences in Shenglong Town over the past few days and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He didn't expect that such a small place as Shenglong Town would hide so many rich and colorful things, especially that in this small town, there would be so many graceful and beautiful women. The quality of the beauties was really not a bit worse than in the district. However, as for men, the young ones had basically gone out to work, leaving only some old, weak, sick, and disabled men to stay at home. And in Shenglong Town, Zhao Desan felt there should be a colorful world of his own. Thinking this, Zhao Desan couldn't help but chuckle.

"Dong dong dong..." Suddenly, a burst of urgent knocking on the door broke the silent night sky and reached Zhao Desan's ears.

Zhao Desan, who was lying on the bed closing his eyes to rest, heard the knocking and couldn't help but feel a bit puzzled, thinking, who would come to where he was staying so late? He had just arrived in Shenglong Town, and not many people knew about this place. Could it be Zhang Yuanyuan?

While guessing, Zhao Desan shouted loudly toward the door: "Who is it?"

"..." The response to him was the silent air.

Hearing no response, Zhao Desan couldn't help but look stunned, thinking, could it be that he was hallucinating? With doubts, he quickly got off the bed and slowly walked toward the door.

"Dong dong dong..." Then another burst of knocking on the door came.

Damn it! Who is it! Zhao Desan cursed while wearing his slippers, 'ta-ta' walking toward the door, muttering constantly in his heart. With a 'creak,' he opened the door and cursed: "Damn! Who is it!"

Zhao Desan opened the door with dissatisfaction. Before he could see clearly who was coming, he was already cursing with foul language, but as soon as a few dirty words popped out of his mouth, when he saw the person standing at the door, the remaining dirty words were forcibly swallowed back into his stomach.

"Secretary Han, why are you here?" After Zhao Desan saw clearly that the person was Town Committee Secretary Han Hongmei, his attitude immediately underwent a 180-degree turn. He scratched his head and asked with a smile.

"What's wrong?" Han Hongmei looked at Zhao Desan with a strange look and smiled: "I wanted to come and see how District Mayor Zhao is living here. Is District Mayor Zhao not welcoming?"

"Secretary Han, that's not what I meant." Zhao Desan looked at Han Hongmei outside the door and said with a smile.

"You are a leader from above, our Town Committee and Town Government must take good care of your life, so I came to take a look." Han Hongmei looked at Zhao Desan and said.