Chapter 4511: Coming to Question Guilt

Seeing Han Yanlan walk to his side, Qi Tianlai's complexion eased slightly, and he grabbed her slender waist, hugging her tightly in his arms.

"Little slut!" As Qi Tianlai spoke, his hands began to wander over Han Yanlan's delicate body.

"Uh..." A moan of bone-eroding pleasure burst from Han Yanlan's cherry lips, and her boneless, delicate body leaned tightly into Qi Tianlai's arms.

"Ah!" She suddenly screamed, her voice carrying a numbing flavor.

Qi Tianlai's two large hands gripped the two plump mounds on Han Yanlan's chest like iron pliers. Hearing Han Yanlan's moans, they sounded very desolate and tragic, while at the same time carrying a trace of charm that made one's whole body numb.

"Town Mayor Qi, it hurts!" Because the Town Mayor was too heavy-handed, Han Yanlan looked at him with pain, biting her lips, and begged with a moan.

Seeing Han Yanlan's pitiful expression and hearing her charming moans, the Town Mayor felt no sympathy at all, but instead ignited endless desire, a lewd, treacherous smile appearing at the corners of his mouth. Immediately, his hands rubbed hard on Han Yanlan's large, firm breasts, and the painful moans drifted in the office, adding a bit of blurred atmosphere.

"Town Mayor Qi, please, don't! It hurts so much!" Han Yanlan moaned loudly. She hadn't expected the Town Mayor to be so ungentle today, only knowing how to trample on her so roughly.

Qi Tianlai chuckled coldly, looking at Han Yanlan, who was in some pain, and said contemptuously: "Little slut! You can't even endure this little pain? Is it that my training of you usually isn't enough?"

"Town Mayor Qi, I..." Han Yanlan wanted to say something, but the pain in her breasts made her moan involuntarily.

The Town Mayor had just heard the call from Director Li and had a bellyful of dissatisfaction with Zhao Desan. Poor Han Yanlan could only serve as his venting bucket now.

Qi Tianlai's hand quickly wandered from Han Yanlan's breasts to her plump buttocks, slapping her buttocks hard with his large hand. The 'slap, slap' sound echoed throughout the office, and the 'slap, slap' response lingered for three days without end.

"Ouch! Ouch!" Han Yanlan moaned, not expecting the Town Mayor to be so heavy-handed.

"This butt is getting more and more tender, and the feel is getting better and better." Qi Tianlai said lewdly, with a low-class smile on his face, blissfully torturing the beautiful young woman in his arms, while the resentment toward Zhao Desan in his heart also disappeared a bit. He thought, *Women are truly a man's best punching bag. *

Han Yanlan was tortured by Qi Tianlai to the point of biting her lips, secretly cursing Qi Tianlai as a pervert in her heart. But these angry words could only be kept in her heart; she didn't have the courage to say them out loud. After all, she still had to ask Qi Tianlai, this perverted old man, for help.

Qi Tianlai's eyes shone, smiling lustfully, looking at Han Yanlan's expression, which was both painful and intoxicated, and listening to the moans from her throat, he knew this beautiful young woman must be very unhappy in her heart. But he didn't care at all, because he was conquering the woman's body, not their hearts. Qi Tianlai thought wickedly while moving his two large hands over the mountains and across the ridges, all the way south, arriving at the woman's triangular forbidden zone. Regardless of whether Han Yanlan was willing or not, his two fingers were like bees, straight into the heart of the flower.