Chapter 451

"Section Chief Liu is truly eloquent. My skin is only a bit fairer on my arms; it's not that white elsewhere." Zhang Hui seemed to be intentionally seducing him, saying such a thought-provoking thing.

This is clearly seducing me, he thought to himself, and with a wicked smile, he went along with it, saying, "As for whether your skin is fair in other places, well, I wouldn't know about that."

Zhang Hui avoided answering, just smiled flirtatiously, lifted the neckline of her knitted camisole, and fanned herself with her hand, as if she were very hot.

"Mrs. Lin, you're wearing so little, are you still hot?" Zhao Desan asked with a sly smile, looking into her collar without any inhibition. He saw a deep cleavage extending all the way into her neckline.

Being looked at so lecherously by him, the young lady blushed and said, "I was sweating a bit just now, and the inside of my clothes feels a bit sticky and uncomfortable."

"How about... how about you go take a shower, Mrs. Lin?" Zhao Desan took the opportunity to suggest.

The young lady gave a charming smile, revealing two shallow dimples on her face, and said with a bit of shyness, "I'm afraid... I'm afraid it might not be convenient, right?"

He then said very generously, "There's nothing inconvenient about it. There's no one else at home. If Mrs. Lin feels that I'm inconvenient... then I'll go to the bedroom." As he spoke, he got up and walked toward the bedroom, listening to what she was going to say as he walked.

"Section Chief Liu, then... then I'll borrow your bathroom for a moment." The young lady said softly.

Zhao Desan had his back to her, a wicked smile of success instantly appearing on his face. Without looking back, he said, "It's fine... go ahead, I'll just wait for you in the bedroom." As he spoke, he lifted the door and entered the bedroom. Once inside, he closed the door and immediately began to look out through the peephole.

Through this tiny peephole, he saw the young lady in the living room outside stand up and take off the thin knitted camisole she was wearing. Her jade-white back was exposed completely to his view. The curves of her back were truly exquisite, with symmetrical double-S curves on both sides of her body, outlining an alluring jade-like physique.

Her hands went behind her back, placed on the straps of her black underwear. With a gentle pinch of her thumb and index finger, the clasp opened, and the straps hung down. The straps on her shoulders also fell softly. She had actually taken off her lace-trimmed underwear, but she was facing away from him, which really made him anxious. He silently chanted in his heart, "Turn around, turn around." She seemed to know he was peeping; she just wouldn't turn around. Instead, she placed her hands on her waist, unbuttoned her hot pants, pulled down the zipper, bent over slightly, and pulled the ultra-short hot pants down to her ankles. She lifted her legs one after the other, and she was left with only a pair of cotton stockings on her legs and a pair of sexy black panties. Standing with her back to him like this, her round, plump, powdery buttocks couldn't be contained by the small panties, revealing a large area. They were white and tender, trembling and swaying with her slight movements. This figure was truly too exciting. Having been with so many women, this was the first time he had seen a figure that made his blood boil. She was over 1.7 meters tall, her legs were slender yet plump, her waist was long and thin, and her buttocks were firm and full. There wasn't even a tiny mole on her jade-like back. She was truly like a fairy descending to earth, giving people a feeling of being unworldly.

This wasn't the end; after taking off her hot pants and all the "burdens" on her upper body, she actually sat back down on the sofa.

She wasn't going to take a shower, so what was she going to do? He thought to himself, watching the movements outside intently. Suddenly, he realized she had lifted one leg and was rolling down the black pantyhose from the base of her thigh bit by bit, until... until her two snowy-white long legs were exposed. Only then did she stand up again and turn to the side. At this moment, when she turned sideways, he saw her towering, full, and firm snowy-white jade peaks. From the side, it seemed as if one couldn't see the nipples on top. Even the areolas were so perfect and flawless. She was truly a top-tier stunner. Because she hadn't turned around, he couldn't look at her from the front, but observing from the side, it was already "a peak from the side," and looking from the front, it would surely be a ridge.

Her whole body was left with only a pair of small black panties covering her most private area. She twisted her plump buttocks and walked toward the bathroom with a cat-like gait, swaying gracefully. The small panties couldn't contain her full buttocks, and as she walked, her powdery buttocks swayed gently from side to side, meaty and full of motion.

He really couldn't hold back anymore, and his heartbeat accelerated unknowingly. Having been with so many women, he once again had that excited feeling he had when he first saw a woman's jade-like body. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and watched her walk into the bathroom. What made him feel even more excited was that after she entered the bathroom, she only pushed the door slightly. The bathroom door didn't close completely; it was half-closed and half-open, revealing a large gap. However, because the bathroom door opened to the other side, his line of sight was blocked outside, and he couldn't see in. For a while, he could only wait anxiously for her to finish her shower and come out.

He waited impatiently in the room for a long time, listening to the splashing water coming from the bathroom. It really made him anxious, like an ant on a hot pan. He paced back and forth in the room, went to adjust the angle of the camera again, and lit a cigarette, smoking it in a state of burning anxiety.

After smoking half a cigarette, he suddenly heard her speaking. He hurriedly put his eye to the peephole and looked at the bathroom door. He saw the young lady poking her head out, wearing a shower cap, looking fresh and lovely, calling to him toward the empty living room: "Section Chief Liu, Section Chief Liu."

Did something happen? He opened a crack in the bedroom door and asked her, "Mrs. Lin, what's wrong?"

"Section Chief Liu, come over here for a moment." The young lady said, covering her chest with both hands, blushing and shy. Because her breasts were a full 34D plus, even though she was covering them with both hands, more than half of her areolas were still exposed.

Relying on his intuition from having seen countless women, he felt that being called over at this juncture meant there was definitely a chance. There was an eighty percent certainty he could have her, so he didn't ask why and walked straight over.

As soon as he reached the bathroom door, his gaze fell directly on her two towering mounds of white flesh. Without even looking at her face, he asked lecherously, "Mrs. Lin, what's wrong?"

The young lady knew he was staring at her chest. The jade-like palm covering half of her breast even rubbed gently against the areola. With a flushed face, she said softly, "Section Chief Liu, could you help me adjust the water? The water temperature is a bit cold."

"The water temperature is a bit cold?" Zhao Desan walked into the bathroom suspiciously, reached out to test the water temperature, and said, "It's not cold."

"It's not cold?" The young lady also said with some suspicion, walking over and reaching out to test it. It really wasn't cold. She thought to herself that it seemed even the water wanted to fulfill them today. She couldn't help but say shyly, "Then... then please go out, Section Chief Liu."

"Oh." Zhao Desan stared straight at her breasts, which couldn't be completely covered, and for a moment, his thoughts ran wild. He smiled lecherously at her, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said, "Then I'll go out. Mrs. Lin, take your time washing."

The young lady nodded with a charming smile. He turned around very reluctantly, preparing to walk out. Just as he took a step, the young lady suddenly screamed in panic. He turned his head, and before he could even open his mouth, he saw a snowy-white body pounce on him with lightning speed.

It happened in a flash. In his urgency, he didn't have time to think and opened his arms to support her. The young lady didn't know if she had slipped or what, but if he hadn't supported her in time, she might have ended up "eating dirt." In her urgency, she grabbed his arms tightly, and the two towering, perky assets on her chest were squeezed softly into his arms, warm, soft, smooth, and full of elasticity.

"I almost slipped." Zhang Hui hurriedly stood straight from his arms, covered her chest with both hands again, her facial expression extremely awkward, yet appearing somewhat flirtatious and charming. She glanced at him with her misty, watery eyes and lowered her head.

The scene just now deeply attracted Zhao Desan. His heart, at the age of being full of passion, immediately ignited. Impulsively and fearlessly, he grabbed her in a bear hug and began to kiss her flushed earlobes heavily.

"Don't... what are you doing... don't..." The young lady pushed him gently, half-resisting and half-yielding, while her body retreated bit by bit until she leaned against the wall. Her fair, towering breasts rose and fell violently with her increasingly rapid breathing, pressing tightly against his chest, which soon made him fall into a state of madness.

The young lady was still putting on a show of making a final struggle, with murmurs of resistance in her mouth, but her jade-like arms gently hugged his broad shoulders and waist, stroking them lightly, and she let out rapid breathing sounds from her nose.

Zhao Desan, while greedily sucking, used both hands to knead and grab her plump, meaty, powdery buttocks with force.

The more she acted intoxicated, the more excited he felt. She began to moan deeply, and if she hadn't been leaning against the wall, her body would have been too soft to even stand.