Chapter 4494

Han Hongmei, while screaming dissolutely, quickly welcomed and arched her fat buttocks, feeling unprecedented pleasure. Her upper body leaned back, her long hair messily covering her face, she forgot herself and swayed her waist, cooperating with the rhythm of Zhao Desan's big treasure, and at the same time pushed her full beauties toward Zhao Desan's hands, desperately playing and shaking, making her panting and sweating profusely. She hugged Zhao Desan tightly, and the flower petal power had a series of strong contractions, tightly clamping Zhao Desan's big treasure. This feeling immediately made Zhao Desan impulsive... The big treasure spasmed uncontrollably. Following the indescribable pleasure surging into his brain, Zhao Desan's eyes went black, and a scorching magma sprayed out, deeply spraying into her flower bud. Her flower bud had a series of strong contractions, and the pleasure of desire stirred her whole body. Her hands tightly grabbed Zhao Desan's back, her legs were raised high and tightly clamped his waist, and a thick, hot jade liquid was sprinkled on the head of Zhao Desan's treasure.

She erupted! Looking at her tightly closed eyes, her expression full of infinite satisfaction after the climax, Zhao Desan's treasure still remained in her flower bud. He moved his body, and she screamed fiercely: "Don't... don't move... inside... so itchy... so stimulating..." As she spoke, she kissed Zhao Desan's chest with emotion, and a pair of jade hands stroked Zhao Desan's back, murmuring to herself: "So comfortable... so comfortable... I haven't had this feeling for several years."

Zhao Desan also hugged her, kissing each other's bodies. Her lotus room was even fuller and firmer after the climax. Zhao Desan kneaded her lotus room gently and heavily from time to time. Her fullness changed into various shapes in Zhao Desan's palm, and the small protrusion was even more prominent. Zhao Desan couldn't help but lower his head and contain it again, licking it gently with the tip of his tongue. His fingers gradually moved to the place where her water grass was fertile, gently flicking on her flower bud, and occasionally sliding through the small stream...

"Uh..." Han Hongmei let out a moan of endurance again. Zhao Desan's treasure, which remained in her flower petals, began to swell and harden again. He could clearly feel that her jade liquid was increasing. He gently pulled the treasure out, and she immediately screamed: "Don't come out... don't... I still want..."

"Ah... so comfortable..." Following Zhao Desan's sudden entry, Han Hongmei screamed comfortably. The second round of battle sounded again. Following Zhao Desan's thunderous surge, Han Hongmei's body quickly trembled out of control. The flower bud contained Zhao Desan's treasure, clamping and twisting, her full buttocks twisted left and right, moving back and forth, cooperating with Zhao Desan's impulse and constantly welcoming and sending. Her flat hands were trembling like a bird's wings at this time, sometimes grabbing Zhao Desan's arms, sometimes five fingers tightly grabbing. In the sound of 'slap slap slap,' Han Hongmei bit her silver teeth tightly, frowned and closed her eyes, shook her head and scattered her messy hair, sweating profusely, and forgot herself, merging into the most wonderful experience in life.

Zhao Desan turned her over, let her kneel on the bed, and then launched a bombardment from behind her. Following his entry, she screamed 'ah,' and Zhao Desan immediately felt the treasure enter an infinitely soft and hot flower stamen, and a series of suffocating numbness spread to every nerve in his whole body, making Zhao Desan stop for half a second. He didn't even remember how many times he moved, how long he bombarded, only knowing that he was constantly cycling the same action, until the pleasure in his body filled his whole body, and when he was about to explode with excitement, he slowed down the rhythm...

The room was filled with the woman's moans that were sometimes high to the nine heavens and sometimes low to the center of the earth. The man's beast-like impact cooperated with the woman's moans, emitting the most exciting spring color in the world. A pair of naked men and women were performing the most beautiful posture in the world on the bed.

Han Hongmei spent the whole night in Zhao Desan's room. This night was the happiest night she had had in so many years, allowing her to experience the most beautiful feeling in the world. However, the next morning, Han Hongmei still got up early, and while the sky was still dim, she quietly left the guesthouse and went to the Town Committee.

This night really tossed Zhao Desan to death. He almost didn't even have the strength to stand up. He got off the bed, his whole body's bones were numb, as if they had fallen apart. He stretched and sighed long: "Ouch! My mother!"

After tossing all night, Zhao Desan's two shoulders were sour, and his two legs trembled when walking, feeling as if his body had been emptied. Every step he took required a lot of energy.

Damn it! It's really true that a woman is like a wolf at thirty and a tiger at forty! It's not wrong at all, Zhao Desan couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart. At the beginning, Han Hongmei was like a big white rabbit, but the further it went, the more he found that she was actually a hungry mother tiger.

Zhao Desan arrived at the office and sat down, leaning on the chair and not wanting to move at all. At this time, the office door was suddenly pushed open with a 'creak.' It was Zhang Yuanyuan carrying a kettle of boiling water to send over. Seeing Zhao Desan's listless look, Zhang Yuanyuan asked with concern: "Comrade Xiao Zhao, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing Zhang Yuanyuan's words, Zhao Desan felt very warm in his heart, which made Zhao Desan a little moved. He forced a smile and said: "Sister Zhang, it's nothing."

"Nothing?" Zhang Yuanyuan looked at Zhao Desan suspiciously. Seeing that his face was a bit pale today and his complexion seemed very abnormal, she frowned and said softly: "Comrade Xiao Zhao, are you really okay? I see your face is pale, are you sick?"

Hearing Zhang Yuanyuan say this, Zhao Desan instinctively raised his hand to touch his face, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. He thought, he was indeed sick, but this 'sickness' was not that 'sickness.'

Zhao Desan chuckled at Zhang Yuanyuan and said: "Sister Zhang, I'm fine."

"Really okay?" Zhang Yuanyuan saw Zhao Desan's face was pale and was still a bit concerned, "Comrade Xiao Zhao, do you want to see a doctor? If you are sick, you can't carry it hard. The body is the capital of work. Without a good body, how can you work well?"

Zhao Desan smiled faintly and said: "Sister Zhang, I'm really okay. Maybe I didn't rest well last night. I'll be fine after a good rest."

"But..." Zhang Yuanyuan didn't seem satisfied with Zhao Desan's explanation and insisted that he was sick. Seeing this, Zhao Desan hurriedly changed the subject and said with a smile: "Sister Zhang, seeing your complexion is so good, the world of two last night must have been very enjoyable, right?"

Hearing Zhao Desan's words, Zhang Yuanyuan glared at him fiercely and said shyly: "You are a leader, why is your mouth so bad? If you talk nonsense again, I don't care if you are a leader or not, be careful, Sister Zhang will cut off your tongue."

"I won't say it." Zhao Desan pretended to be very scared and chuckled.

"Hmph!" Zhang Yuanyuan glared at him angrily and shouted: "If you talk nonsense again, Sister Zhang won't just cut off your tongue, be careful I cut off your..." Zhang Yuanyuan didn't say the following words, just glanced at Zhao Desan's below with her eyes.

Realizing Zhang Yuanyuan's idea, Zhao Desan subconsciously protected his life root with both hands.

Seeing Zhao Desan's action, Zhang Yuanyuan couldn't help but 'pfft' and laughed. While laughing, she said: "Look at how scared you are!"

The two joked while Zhang Yuanyuan cleaned Zhao Desan's temporary office. Zhao Desan gradually tentatively asked Zhang Yuanyuan about the relationship between the leaders of the Town Committee and Town Government.

"Sister Zhang, who is the real leader in charge of our Shenglong Town now?" Zhao Desan asked casually.

Zhang Yuanyuan lowered her head while sweeping the floor and answered without hesitation: "It must be Secretary Han."

Zhao Desan said 'oh' and said: "I think Town Mayor Qi's power is also quite big?"

Zhang Yuanyuan raised her head, wiped the hair on her temples, and said: "That's for sure, Town Mayor Qi's power is definitely big."

Zhao Desan looked at her with confusion and said: "But Secretary Han is the number one person, she should have more power than Town Mayor Qi, right?" No matter which level of government, generally the secretary in charge of party affairs has more power than the head of the government in charge of government affairs, but sometimes this relationship is very subtle.

Zhang Yuanyuan said: "Secretary Han is the number one person, but Secretary Han is a woman, so she definitely doesn't think as much as you men sometimes. Town Mayor Qi is in charge of the town's daily affairs and economic work, and Secretary Han is in charge of party affairs. Who has more power depends on what work it is. After all, we women are not as powerful as you men."

(Chapter 2433: A Happy Night)!