Chapter 519

"1228." Zhao Desan said, "Then I won't go down, I'll wait for you in the room."

"Hmm."

After finishing Su Qing's call, Zhao Desan lit a cigarette and leaned against the head of the bed to smoke. While smoking, he savored the beautiful dream just now. The things in the dream really made him feel regretful. If only that were true. Since the first time he saw that girl Yingying, he had been thinking about her. To be honest, no woman had ever made him remember her at first sight. That girl was truly the best among women in terms of both figure and appearance. It was not an exaggeration to describe her as beautiful as a fairy and stunning the country and the city.

After finishing a cigarette, he went down to take a hot shower, wrapped himself in a bath towel, came out of the bathroom, and walked to the bed. Just as he was about to change clothes, the room door was knocked on from the outside with a "dong dong dong."

Because the time since he just answered the phone was too short, he didn't expect it to be Su Qing at all, so he asked outside: "Who is it?"

"Comrade Xiao Zhao, it's me." Su Qing's magnetic woman's voice came from outside.

Thinking it was Sister Su who had come, he simply didn't rush to put on clothes. He was naked, wrapped only in a bath towel, walked over barefoot, opened a crack in the door, and looked. Sure enough, it was Su Qing, who was looking at him with a smile on her face.

"Sister Su, come in quickly." He smiled enthusiastically and stepped aside.

Su Qing walked in, looked him up and down in his strange attire, and asked with a bit of amusement: "Comrade Xiao Zhao, why are you dressed like this?"

Zhao Desan replied while closing the door: "I just took a shower and was about to put on clothes when you came, Sister Su, hehe."

Su Qing said "oh," walked to the bed, sat down with her legs crossed, tilted her head, and looked at him with those watery eyes that could hook souls, asking: "There are still two days before the exam, you came to Xijing City so early, it can't be just to see me, right?"

He walked up and sat down beside her, saying: "Sister Su, I'm not lying to you, I really wanted to see you earlier."

"Sweet talk." Su Qing looked at him with half-belief and smiled, "I've already experienced your mouth, you guy."

"Really, Sister Su, otherwise why would I come so early." He said seriously. Because he was only wrapped in a bath towel, his solid chest muscles and strong arms were all exposed, which made Su Qing's eyes fall on those tendons intentionally or unintentionally. When her eyes moved casually, she suddenly saw something that made her heart beat and face flush—the bath towel wrapped around the part below his waist had a gap between his legs due to his sitting posture, and the black, big, and thick thing in the middle of his crotch was seen by her. She immediately turned her head away in embarrassment and reminded him softly: "Comrade Xiao Zhao, why don't you know how to be shy at all, that… that is out."

"What?" Zhao Desan was still confused, thinking she was talking about him only being wrapped in a bath towel.

Su Qing turned her face, lowered her eyelids, and intentionally swept her eyes over his crotch. Following her gaze and looking down, he realized that his "little brother" had been exposed in front of her at some point. Because the two hadn't seen each other for a long time, he was also a bit shy, so he quickly covered that guy with the bath towel and smiled awkwardly: "Sister Su, no… sorry, I didn't mean to expose it."

"It's fine… it's not the first time I've seen it." Although Su Qing's face was slightly flushed, she felt less restrained after spending a moment together. After all, she was also a woman who was a big leader, not as coy as ordinary women. She looked at him affectionately, placed her hand gently on his thigh, and slowly pulled the bath towel. He was then exposed naked, showing a body of solid muscles plus a thick and big sausage.

"Sister Su, what… what do you want to do?" Su Qing's actions ignited the fire buried in the bottom of his heart, and he looked at her excitedly.

"Don't you miss sister? Sister misses you."

"I miss you too, Sister Su." He licked his lips, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and moved his mouth slowly toward her.

At the same time, Su Qing's plump red lips also moved closer to him bit by bit. Soon, the two mouths sucked together, and the other hand hooked his neck. While kissing, they slowly lay back on the bed, and he pressed onto her body.

"Comrade Xiao Zhao, what are you doing?" Su Qing looked at him with blurred eyes, one hand stroking up and down on his back, feeling his mouth kissing and rubbing on her neck. Her gray suit looked particularly noble and intellectual, full of the unique dusty taste of a mature woman. With her slightly accelerated breathing, the white round-neck undershirt under the suit was stretched round and bulging, as if it were about to come out.

His tongue kissed down bit by bit along her white and tender neck. Her body gradually became hot, and the skin all over her body was as hot as if it had been sucked dry of moisture, and she made a hungry panting sound from the depths of her throat.