Chapter 4502

"Please come in," Zhao Desan responded without thinking.

The door was pushed open with a 'creak.' When he saw who it was, Zhao Desan couldn't help but widen his eyes, looking surprised, because the person who came was none other than Sun Xiaoqin. He hurriedly signaled Sun Xiaoqin to close the office door, then stood up and said, "Xiaoqin, why are you here?"

Sun Xiaoqin closed the door, turned around, and didn't speak. Zhao Desan then noticed that Sun Xiaoqin's eye sockets were a bit red, so he hurriedly walked up and asked curiously, "Xiaoqin, what's wrong with you? Why are your eyes so red?"

Before Zhao Desan's voice had faded, Sun Xiaoqin suddenly burst into tears, saying aggrievedly, "My father-in-law... he bullied me... wuwuwu..."

Zhao Desan helped her sit down on the sofa and looked at her, completely confused, asking, "What's going on? How did he bully you?"

"He... he took advantage of... of when I was asleep at noon... and ran into my room to... to..." Sun Xiaoqin cried aggrievedly, her tears falling like rain, large teardrops rolling down her fair cheeks, which made Zhao Desan feel very heartbroken.

*Damn it! * Hearing Sun Xiaoqin's tearful complaint, Zhao Desan finally understood and immediately gritted his teeth, cursing in his heart. He hadn't expected Sun Xiaoqin's father-in-law to be a real old beast, actually doing such a thing. "Didn't he say it was just that one time?" Zhao Desan asked suspiciously.

Sun Xiaoqin was tearful, crying aggrievedly, "He... he said Xiaojun wasn't capable anymore, and as a woman, I must have needs... he... he said he wanted to replace Xiaojun... wuwuwu..." Sun Xiaoqin's crying was very aggrieved. The day before, she had considered the Deng family and had endured and agreed to the thoughts of her father-in-law and mother-in-law. She hadn't expected that her father-in-law, having tasted the sweetness from her, would become even more insatiable. And when she told her husband, Deng Xiaojun, about her father-in-law forcibly possessing her at noon, he had actually kept his head down and said nothing. Sun Xiaoqin had nowhere to vent her grievances, so she ran to the Town Government to find her old classmate, Zhao Desan.

Hearing Sun Xiaoqin's words, Zhao Desan felt immense sympathy for her, frowning and watching her with a solemn expression.

Sun Xiaoqin raised her tear-filled eyes to look at Zhao Desan's dazed expression. She felt both aggrieved and particularly embarrassed. She lowered her head again, not daring to look directly at Zhao Desan's gaze, stopped crying, and said aggrievedly, "I'm sorry, I was a bit impulsive just now."

Seeing Sun Xiaoqin's pitiful expression, Zhao Desan felt nothing but sympathy for her. A beautiful woman who had received a higher education had to live in such a family that violated moral and ethical principles. *Sigh! * Zhao Desan sighed deeply and said, "It's okay."

Sun Xiaoqin raised her face, looking at Zhao Desan with teary eyes. Seeing his solemn expression, she knew she had caused him trouble again.

"Zhao Desan, I..." Sun Xiaoqin said foolishly, crystal-clear tears welling up in her eyes again.

Looking at Sun Xiaoqin's teary-eyed appearance, Zhao Desan comforted her, "Don't think too much. If you're tougher in the future, he definitely won't dare." As he spoke, he raised his hand to gently wipe the tears from the corners of Sun Xiaoqin's eyes.

Just at this moment, Sun Xiaoqin suddenly threw her soft, delicate body into Zhao Desan's arms and burst into loud tears again, turning her inner grievances into silent tears.

Zhao Desan's heart couldn't help but be stunned. He hadn't expected Sun Xiaoqin to 'throw herself into his arms' so actively. This was the Town Government office, after all. Zhao Desan couldn't help but feel his mind waver, suddenly feeling that the scene before him was very similar to scenes in Japanese adult films—a man and a woman, in an office...

Sun Xiaoqin cried continuously, as if she wanted to vent all her troubles with tears. Zhao Desan's hands were placed on Sun Xiaoqin's back, feeling a damp heat on his chest—that was Sun Xiaoqin's hot tears soaking his shirt, mixed with the woman's special scent, constantly crashing against his chest, stirring up waves of indescribable heat that surged everywhere in his body.

Sun Xiaoqin buried her head in Zhao Desan's chest and cried loudly, completely unaware that her slight movements were bringing an unusual tactile sensation to Zhao Desan's body.

*Sigh! * Zhao Desan let out a gentle breath, taking the opportunity to suppress the wild torrents in his body, then placed his hands gently on her back, patting her lightly. Although there was a layer of clothing in between, Zhao Desan could still feel that the skin on Sun Xiaoqin's back was extremely elastic. The wonderful feeling made Zhao Desan's heart feel as if it had ignited a flame, and his throat was so dry he couldn't stop swallowing saliva into his stomach.

Because Sun Xiaoqin was too immersed in her emotions, she didn't feel Zhao Desan's ghost-like hands gently wandering on her back at all.

Zhao Desan's large hands stroked Sun Xiaoqin's back gently. Seeing that Sun Xiaoqin didn't react, he figured she was tacitly allowing him to 'take advantage.' He thought, *Since I'm taking advantage, I might as well do it thoroughly. After all, I've already had her, so why care about this? * Thinking this, Zhao Desan's large hands were like two dragons competing, tossing clouds and rain, and amidst the earth-shattering movement, they had already reached Sun Xiaoqin's waist. With a 'whoosh,' his two hands darted into Sun Xiaoqin's clothes with lightning speed.

"Wow!" Li Desan's hands immediately touched the skin on Sun Xiaoqin's back. He had dreamed of such things for many nights during his college years, and at this moment, it had finally been realized so smoothly. At this time, Zhao Desan felt infinite emotion.

Zhao Desan felt that Sun Xiaoqin's back was as pink, tender, and smooth as a baby's skin, extremely elastic, with a bit of fragrant sweat hanging on her fragrant, snowy skin, sticky and thick. Zhao Desan, who had already been exhausted, suddenly felt his body filled with strength again.

"Uh!" Finally unable to bear the numbing itch that felt like worms eating into his bones, Sun Xiaoqin's delicate body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and a sound of unbearable 'uh' came from the depths of her throat. She felt a pair of scorching hands gently stroking her back, and every stroke brought a touch of numbing electric current, hitting the line of defense in her heart. Stimulated by that feeling, she seemed to forget the grievances in her heart and gradually stopped crying. She knew whose hands were on her back and secretly glanced at Zhao Desan from the corner of her eye, finding a wicked smile on his face and an expression of satisfaction and intoxication.

"Liu..." Sun Xiaoqin wanted to tell Zhao Desan to stop, but as soon as the word 'Liu' popped out of her throat, she didn't have the strength to pop out a second word. The ambiguous atmosphere constantly impacted the line of defense in her heart that suppressed her desires. After all, she was a normal woman, a young married woman who had been married for six or seven years, with normal physiological needs, and she hadn't been satisfied by a man for a long time. A mature woman's body was very sensitive; how could ripples not arise in her heart when encountering such highly skilled teasing?

Waves of indescribable numbness surged wildly in her body like a surging tide, causing her graceful body to tremble continuously under the continuous bombardment of the shockwaves of pleasure, each one giving her a feeling of being on the verge of death and immortality.

Zhao Desan's ghost-like hands stroked Sun Xiaoqin's back continuously, gently and softly like playing a piano. Every stroke was like plucking a string, playing a moving movement, plucking the most primitive string of desire in human nature.

Under the magic of Zhao Desan's fingers, Sun Xiaoqin felt her breathing become faster and heavier. Her pink fists couldn't help but clench tightly, and a row of neat, white, pearly teeth bit her bright red lips, enduring the surging heat in her body. A fiery blush appeared on her cheeks, and the tear stains reflected in the blush flashed with a charming, alluring state. Due to the heaving of her body, her firm, large breasts trembled continuously, crashing against Zhao Desan's solid chest, just like pouring gasoline on the raging fire in Zhao Desan's body, making the flame grow more and more vigorous and boiling.

The shockwaves of crazy pleasure in Sun Xiaoqin's body came more and more intensely. Under Zhao Desan's teasing, the grievances in her heart were completely transformed into desire and vented out.

(Chapter 2437: Scenes in the Film)!