Chapter 513

"That's not necessarily true. You and I are different; at the very least, you have a very solid backer. At the very least, no leader in Yuyang City is willing to provoke you. I'm being quite direct, so please don't mind."

"Are you talking about my cousin? Even if she supports me, once you leave, I really feel there's no point in staying in the Safety and Quality Section. Having spent three years working with you, you're the type of person who, although calculating and glib, I quite enjoy working with. At the very least, we're the same age and can talk easily." Su Jing's underlying meaning expressed her regret that he was determined to leave.

"Su Jing, honestly, I'm really moved that you can say that. Since you know my secret, aren't you even a little bit resentful of me for doing that to you out of impulse two years ago?" He asked her earnestly; since she knew his secret, it was time to ask what kind of person he really was in her heart.

Su Jing leaned against his desk and smiled faintly. Mentioning that night two years ago when she was drunk and he did that to her still made her a bit shy. Her face flushed slightly, and she lowered her head, muttering softly, "Why bring that up?"

"Honestly, do you still hold a grudge about that in your heart?" He looked at her seriously and asked.

Su Jing lowered her head shyly, her face becoming increasingly flushed. She fidgeted with her legs and said softly, "It's long past; why bring it up?"

"So that means you don't hate me?"

"I haven't hated you for a long time." Su Jing stole a shy glance at him and said softly.

Usually, this doll-like girl was rarely shy, so seeing her suddenly blushing and acting coy was quite cute. They had only done it that one time, and since they worked in the same office, he hadn't paid much attention to her. Now, taking a closer look, he saw that despite her slender, petite frame, she had a pair of proud breasts and a plump, high-arched bottom. She was truly a sparrow that was small but had all the essential organs. It stirred his appreciation, and his crooked thoughts began to stir again. He said in a joking tone, "Su Jing, maybe I'll leave once I pass the civil service exam for the Construction Committee. Before I go, I want to atone for my sins to you."

Su Jing turned her face away, her small, oval face flushed red. Her deep, foreign-looking eyes looked at him in confusion as she asked, "Atone? How will you atone?"

"That time you were drunk, I took advantage of you on impulse. This time, I want to let you take advantage of me. How about it?" He said with a sly smile.

Upon hearing his method of atonement, Su Jing was both angry and amused. She looked at him, torn between laughter and tears, and scolded, "Zhao Desan, you are so lewd."

Zhao Desan, however, suddenly walked forward with a devilish smile and locked the office door from the inside without a sound. Seeing his unexpected move, Su Jing's heart rate accelerated. As he walked toward her with a cunning smile, she asked with a mix of panic and excitement, "Zhao Desan, you… why are you locking the door? What do you want to do?"

"I'm atoning for my sins to you." He said, smiling lecherously as he stepped within arm's reach.

Su Jing was flustered, their eyes locked at close range. "You… stop messing around. This is the office." Su Jing said in a panic, leaning her body backward. He didn't say a word, just leaned forward with a wicked grin. Back and forth they went until she was almost lying on the desk. He pressed his large frame onto her petite body. Whether it was because he was too heavy or because she was too nervous, she couldn't help but let out an "uh," and she pushed against his shoulders with her delicate hands, pleading softly, "No… this is the office… no more."

"It's fine, I've locked the door. I won't open it for anyone who knocks." As he spoke, he moved his mouth to her pointed chin and kissed her gently.

The hard stubble scraping against her chin made her feel itchy. She twisted her neck slightly, struggling weakly, and said with rapid breathing, "Don't… don't… it won't be good if someone finds out…"

Feeling the lack of strength in the hands pushing against his shoulders, he knew this was just her being reserved. He moved his mouth down along her chin, kissing her neck bit by bit, moving toward her collar. Because she was leaning against the desk, a portion of her two mounds was exposed. Her body squirmed slightly, and she murmured, breathing out a fragrant scent.

Under his skilled teasing, Su Jing quickly entered a state of intoxication. Her deep, watery eyes were half-closed, her foreign-looking, plump lips were slightly parted, and her face was flushed red. Her whole body felt soft, especially the skin where he had kissed, which seemed to be twitching slightly, as if countless ants were crawling over it, giving her a heart-wrenching sensation.

After some half-hearted resistance, she lay on the desk, gently twisting her petite body to enjoy the tingling sensation brought by his mouth. Because they were in the office, he had to consider the environment. At the same time, he ran his hand down the curve of her waist to the button of her jeans. With a light tug, a "pop" sounded as the button came undone. He then pulled the zipper down gently and grabbed the waistband of her pants to pull them down.

At the same time, Su Jing lifted her bottom from the desk, cooperating so he could easily pull her jeans down to her ankles, exposing most of her long, white, beautiful legs. Su Jing was wearing a small black suit jacket on her upper body, with a white, low-cut, heart-neck t-shirt underneath, made of silk with great elasticity.

Visually, it made them look even fuller and firmer. They swayed with her breathing, truly full of sensuality, almost blowing his mind.

Under his teasing, Su Jing displayed the charming posture of a woman before intimacy, her starry eyes blurred, red lips slightly parted, and her expression intoxicated. Such a doll-like girl gave him an alternative visual pleasure. He had always wanted to experience a foreign girl but lacked the opportunity, so he decided to start with her.

Su Jing no longer resisted at this point. Without a word, she very obediently got up from the desk, turned around, and placed her hands on the edge of the desk, looking particularly alluring.

Under his "step-by-step advance," Su Jing let out low "uh" sounds from time to time, causing her body to tremble involuntarily.

Su Jing had been conquered by his proud member to the point where she couldn't help herself. She twisted her plump, fragrant bottom slightly to meet his thrusts. Her tight little suit jacket had ridden up to her upper body due to her leaning over, revealing a sliver of her willow waist and jade back. Her other parts were very slender, especially her waist, which was only about 1.5 feet around, long, white, and tender. One could imagine that for an Asian girl's figure to grow like this was truly no worse than that of a Western woman.

Only after experiencing it did he realize that Su Jing not only resembled a foreigner in her facial features, but her figure also rivaled that of a Western woman. Her figure was somewhat petite, but it was big where it should be big and tight where it should be tight, like a piece of music with a unique style. For someone accustomed to mainstream tastes, it had a special attraction. It was precisely because of this that he felt particularly energetic while doing this with Su Jing in the office, sweating like rain, and feeling no fatigue.