Chapter 4859

"Don't you also have a youth that doesn't match your age."

Hearing Zhao Desan's words, Liu Xuemei felt very useful, her eyes became a bit blurred, and she asked gently: "Do you think I am beautiful?"

"You may not be the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, but you are the most temperamental and fascinating woman to me." Looking at the Deputy Secretary's fiery forehead eyes, Zhao Desan knew what she wanted to hear most, and without hesitation, he used sweet words to flatter Liu Xuemei.

"Really?" Liu Xuemei's eyes were full of excitement and joy, staring straight at Zhao Desan's eyes.

"Yes, very beautiful." Zhao Desan saw Liu Xuemei's uncontrollable excitement and somewhat hot eyes, and no longer concealed anything. He struck while the iron was hot and continued to compliment her. He knew very well that only when women were coaxed to be happy would they be willing to pay for men.

Hearing Zhao Desan's sweet words, Liu Xuemei slowly closed those ambiguous eyes. Her face became even redder, not knowing whether it was because of fever or other reasons. It was as red as a ripe apple, and her body fluctuated slightly, which was enough to show how excited she was at this time.

"Kiss me..." After a long time, Liu Xuemei said these two words vaguely.

When Zhao Desan heard these two words from Liu Xuemei, his heart was suddenly surprised. At this time, he had thrown everything else behind his head. Looking at her charming face, he had forgotten her status as Deputy Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, and also forgotten her age. Now he only knew that he was a man, a man full of blood. Under the influence of such an atmosphere, he felt he needed to do something.

Zhao Desan looked at Liu Xuemei, who was nervously closing her eyes, hesitated for a moment, and without hesitation lowered his head and kissed Liu Xuemei's charming lips. After the four lips touched, they soon became out of control like a wildfire, and the seeds of lust in each other's hearts were immediately ignited.

Zhao Desan pushed his tongue into Liu Xuemei's mouth with the tip of his tongue. Almost without any resistance, he entered her mouth. The moment he stretched in, Zhao Desan felt his tongue entangled by Liu Xuemei's soft, slippery fragrant tongue. The two tongues crossed and stirred each other, making a "hissing" sound. A raging fire ignited in Liu Xuemei's heart. Her hands couldn't help but stretch out from the quilt and hug Zhao Desan's thick neck. Zhao Desan had no scruples and pressed up impatiently, pressing Liu Xuemei, the female Deputy Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee of Xijing, under his strong body.

Zhao Desan also hugged her plump body without showing weakness, lifted the quilt, and his hands kept groping on Liu Xuemei's body, as if looking for some treasure, all the way from her back to her buttocks. Liu Xuemei's body kept twisting in his arms as Zhao Desan stroked, her face becoming redder and redder, and the bodies of the two became hot under the friction of each other's lingering. Liu Xuemei's mouth even made vague moans. The sensitivity of this mature woman's body was incomparable to those young girls.

Zhao Desan looked at the pretty mature woman in his arms, her eyebrows slightly frowned, her face flushed, and her expression full of desire. He didn't talk too much, and directly reached his hands into the collar of Liu Xuemei's pajamas, and skillfully came to the two snow peaks standing on her chest, reaching out and grabbing the two softnesses on her chest. When Zhao Desan's hand just grasped these two charms, Liu Xuemei couldn't help but let out an intoxicating "hmm" sound, her hands kept kneading Zhao Desan's clothes corner, looking particularly intoxicated.

Zhao Desan's hand didn't stay on the white rabbit for long, and continued to go south, all the way to the small stream between her legs, using his index finger to gently rub the bank of this small stream. The feeling of friction and electricity made Liu Xuemei close her eyes, raise her head, and let out a seductive moan from the depths of her throat: "Hmm... hmm... ah..."

Zhao Desan slowly took off Liu Xuemei's pajamas, and finally didn't even miss the little cute thing at the bottom. At this moment, the female Deputy Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, who was high above others, lay defenseless under Zhao Desan's body. Zhao Desan felt that Liu Xuemei was already in a mess, her heartbeat accelerated, her breathing became more and more rapid, and the half-exposed white rabbits were also fluctuating frequently.

At this time, Liu Xuemei was already shy, her pretty face burning with fiery red shyness, her charming eyes slightly closed, her body fluctuating with her breathing, her mouth slightly open, looking extremely charming. Seeing Liu Xuemei's intoxicated expression, Zhao Desan also became excited, leaned down again and printed his big mouth on Liu Xuemei's fragrant lips and kissed passionately. At the same time, his right hand gently kneaded Liu Xuemei's softness on the right. Liu Xuemei's softness was not small, and after Zhao Desan's development, it had already swelled and become much larger, standing high. Although it was not as solid as a young girl, it was still full of elasticity, and it felt very powerful to touch, and the pink little protrusion gradually became hard.

Zhao Desan kissed for a while, moved his mouth away from Liu Xuemei's lips, and kissed Liu Xuemei's sharp chin and snow-white swan neck. Zhao Desan's wild kisses made Liu Xuemei become more restless, gently twisting her hot body, and making dull moans. Liu Xuemei's neck was so smooth and delicate that Zhao Desan felt very comfortable kissing it, and she seemed to like Zhao Desan kissing her neck very much, her mouth constantly making thread-like "ugh ugh" sounds.

Zhao Desan knew that Liu Xuemei was trying hard to suppress her fanatical feelings. He patiently kissed every piece of scenery on her chest, and even the smooth armpits were not missed. He kissed passionately, and she moaned and twisted passionately.

At this time, Liu Xuemei seemed to have entered a spring dream, her beautiful eyes shy, shyly immersed in this stimulation of lust, and had thrown all her worries and thoughts to the nine clouds. After Zhao Desan kissed for a while, his two hands, which had rested for a while, began to wander on her body again. After a while, he turned this charming, mature-style female Deputy Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee over, and helped her soft, jade-like body lie flat on the bed.

At this time, Liu Xuemei's holy and perfect body lying on the bed was really too beautiful. It was so crystal clear and tender, and her jade skin and snow muscles looked as smooth as silk, as smooth as the best satin. Zhao Desan finally couldn't hold back his temper, stripped off his clothes in three or two strokes, and impatiently leaned over and pressed on Liu Xuemei's soft body. Liu Xuemei's pretty face was shy and red like fire, her heart was drunk, and her beautiful eyes looked at Zhao Desan shyly, her mouth let out an "hmm... hmm" expectant cry. Zhao Desan gently separated her snow-white round legs, aimed his hardness at her softness, his butt muscles tightened, his waist tilted back, his upper body leaned forward, and suddenly a dive, only to hear a "puchi" sound, and he reached the bottom at once.

"Ah..." As Liu Xuemei let out a heartbreaking cry, the most primitive and beautiful symphony for men and women sounded in the room. Bursts of rapid meat-to-meat collision sounds reflected the man's strength and the woman's softness. The lonely and empty female Deputy Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee suddenly felt that the loneliness and emptiness in her heart were completely filled by Zhao Desan. She felt that life had never been so fulfilling and beautiful, and happiness flowed out continuously with the moans in her mouth.

One after another, wave after wave, Liu Xuemei felt that Zhao Desan was not colliding with her body, but her fragile soul. Zhao Desan's strength exceeded Liu Xuemei's imagination. In the crackling sound, she gradually felt that she couldn't hold on, her body lay on the bed like a machine that had fallen apart, her whole body couldn't use a shred of strength, only staring at the little man in front of her who made her fall in love with him, working hard on her body, looking at Zhao Desan's handsome and firm face, Liu Xuemei shed tears of happiness. This time, she felt a different taste from being with her husband. It was the power of a young man, a feeling that made her forget herself.