Chapter 5042

As a charming woman with a great figure and appearance in the Xijing City officialdom, Wu Min is naturally the object of admiration for many officials, and Mayor Zhao Desan is no exception. It's just that because he is timid and afraid of trouble, he never dared to touch Wu Min easily. It was only yesterday, after a heavy drinking session, that he finally mustered the courage to do that thing.

Being timid is just one trait of Zhao Desan's personality. He has another strange habit: no matter where he goes, he dislikes taking airplanes! He always feels that once his feet leave the ground, he loses that steady, high-and-mighty composure and becomes as weak as a plaything of nature. Therefore, he would rather spend an extra day or two on the road during business trips than float around in the air.

So for this trip to Hannan City for the meeting, Zhao Desan naturally had his subordinates book train tickets. However, they weren't sitting in ordinary train seats, but in the most advanced, ultra-luxurious two-person soft sleeper compartments. In terms of ticket price, it was actually more expensive than a plane ticket. Hexi Province has a long, narrow terrain from north to south and is very narrow from east to west. Taking the train from Xijing City to Hannan City takes a full night and half a day.

By the time the train slowly started, it was already evening. Mayor Zhao Desan is, after all, a man of status. Although his intentions for bringing Wu Min along to the meeting were self-evident, he didn't rush straight to the point. Instead, he acted like a highly respected elder, engaging Wu Min in high-minded conversation about the customs and scenery of the motherland's vast territory.

At this moment, Wu Min had completely shed the serious posture of a district party secretary. She had taken off her thin trench coat, revealing a beige silk shirt underneath, paired with a black mid-length skirt. She rested her chin, which looked very fair against the shirt, on her hands, sitting by the table. She blinked her large, delicate eyes at Mayor Zhao Desan, as if every word the man said was a piece of supreme wisdom she was hearing for the first time in her life, sufficient to guide her direction in the officialdom. She would occasionally ask questions that would sound silly coming from a man but appeared cute coming from a woman, giving Mayor Zhao Desan ample opportunity to display his erudition.

Time flowed slowly. As the train gradually pulled out of the Xijing jurisdiction, the night outside turned completely pitch black. The train had entered the countryside, and the scattered farmhouses under the horizon were as quiet as sleeping beasts. After ten o'clock at night, the main lights in the ordinary hard-sleeper carriages were turned off. When Zhao Desan returned from the restroom, he locked the compartment door as if nothing were amiss and then said to Wu Min, "Secretary Wu, you must be tired, right? Then let's sleep."

Wu Min knew that Mayor Zhao Desan bringing her to the Hannan City meeting wasn't really for her to learn the city's experience in improving the urban environment, but that he had ulterior motives. She had already anticipated the worst for what would happen tonight. At this moment, she felt slightly panicked and, at a loss, stood up as she agreed.

Seeing Wu Min's flustered expression, Mayor Zhao Desan smiled and said, "Hehe, Xiao Wu, I'm not a tiger, why are you so scared? I'm telling you to sleep, why are you standing up instead of lying down?"

Wu Min's face turned bright red from his words. In a fit of embarrassment and anger, she glared at him and said, "Mayor Zhao... you startled me... I thought..."

Zhao Desan didn't care about her glare. He took the opportunity to pull her into his arms and smiled wickedly, "Thought what? Hmm, tell me, what did you think?"

Wu Min coquettishly raised her small fists and lightly hammered Mayor Zhao Desan's chest, pouting her small lips stubbornly, "You are such a rogue, it was clearly you... Hmph, forget it, I'm ignoring you, I'm going to sleep."

To her surprise, Zhao Desan didn't force her and actually let go of Wu Min. This made her feel very astonished, wondering if this old fox really didn't intend to use this golden time on the train. She blankly put on her clothes, lay down on the berth, and pulled the blanket over her, leaving only her face exposed as she watched Zhao Desan.

Zhao Desan just smiled, then calmly turned off all the lights, but pulled the curtains open for the first layer, leaving only the thin gauze inside. This way, the outside couldn't see in, yet there was just enough dim, yellowish light filtering in to allow them to see each other clearly. Then, Zhao Desan slowly took off his coat, trousers, shoes, and socks.

Watching Zhao Desan calmly take off his clothes one by one, Wu Min's heart pounded like a drum, as if she were harboring seven or eight rabbits, but she didn't dare to make a sound. Immediately after, Mayor Zhao Desan took off his shirt. Now, he was left with only a tight-fitting white undershirt and a pair of boxer shorts. Then, the old fox slowly stood up from his berth and, as expected, walked over to Wu Min's berth, gently pulling the blanket off her.

Wu Min naturally knew what Mayor Zhao Desan was going to do next, but she let out a soft moan and deliberately played dumb, "Mayor Zhao, what are you doing?"

"Xiao Wu, undo your clothes and let me take a good look at you." Mayor Zhao Desan's answer greatly exceeded Wu Min's expectations, causing her to blush with shame as she murmured, "Mayor Zhao, you..."

With a smile of certainty, Zhao Desan began to act himself. He reached his large hands out to Wu Min's chest and calmly unbuttoned her shirt one by one. When her snow-white breasts, accentuated by a black lace-trimmed bra, were revealed, Zhao Desan couldn't help but let out a low gasp of amazement. Although his wife, Liu Xiuqin, was about the same age as Wu Min, Wu Min looked several years younger, like a mature young woman in her thirties. Moreover, those two large white rabbits on her chest were well-maintained; even while lying down, they remained upright, unlike his wife Liu Xiuqin's, which would sag slightly. What was even more deadly was how white they were, making Zhao Desan's heart burn with fire. He then continued softly, "Be good, sit up and take this off too!"

Faced with Mayor Zhao Desan's lust, how could Wu Min resist? She obediently sat up, reached behind her back to undo the bra hooks, and gently took it off. Immediately, those two plump, beautiful mounds, as wonderful as freshly steamed white buns, entered Zhao Desan's field of vision, making his eyes light up instantly, as if two light bulbs had appeared out of thin air in the dim light.

"So beautiful... lie down..." Zhao Desan couldn't help but swallow his saliva, his breathing becoming somewhat rapid. After issuing this strange command, he stared with glowing eyes at Wu Min, who was lying beside him, admiring her intently for a long time without ever touching her with his hands.

"Take off your skirt too!" he immediately issued another command.

Wu Min was about to be driven crazy by this old fox. What kind of woman lies here for half a day while he just watches? Was he implying she wasn't attractive enough or what? Wu Min felt a bit unnerved by his gaze, thinking in her chaotic mind, *Anyway, I'm prepared to let you have me, if you like watching, then watch. Can I lose a piece of meat just by being looked at? * She simply sat up, took off even her stockings, and lay back down to let him look to his heart's content. Another long period of viewing followed. Zhao Desan's eyes were like an X-ray scanner, scanning her carefully from head to toe, inch by inch, not missing any patch of skin. When he saw between her legs, he even signaled for her to spread them a little wider so he could see more clearly.

Blushing, Wu Min could only follow Mayor Zhao Desan's requirements. She knew very well that since she was following Zhao Desan to another city for a meeting, she had to satisfy his every strange idea. Only by making him completely satisfied would she have a high chance of being moved to the city by him.

Finally, after a long time, Zhao Desan finished looking and began to reach out a hand, slowly letting it fall onto her protruding collarbone. She could feel that Zhao Desan, perhaps due to nervousness, had palms full of sweat—damp and sticky, like a giant slug—making the places he touched shiver and involuntarily break out in goosebumps. For a mature woman like her, she was particularly sensitive to matters between men and women, and soon, she felt that strange sensation.

(Chapter 2732: Zhao Desan's Thoughts)! ===== CHAPTER 5043 =====