Chapter 529

"No, Su Qing is a broad-minded woman," he said with a chuckle.

Su Qing then smiled, her eyes bright as she looked at him, her gaze filled with affection and looking quite charming. Her black silk camisole pajamas were draped lightly over her snow-white skin, and two mounds were pushed high, the points of her nipples particularly visible. Because she was sitting, the light, smooth pajamas had slipped from her knees to the tops of her thighs at some point. Her snow-white thighs were plump without appearing fat, and a pair of leopard-print panties was faintly visible between her legs. This graceful, curvaceous figure and her charming expression made her look extremely bewitching.

"Come, let's drink." Su Qing raised her glass and clinked it lightly against his, then lifted her delicate chin and downed the half-glass of red wine in one gulp.

Seeing Su Qing finish hers in one go, Zhao Desan also downed his, set the glass aside, wiped his mouth, and said, "Su Qing, you weren't drinking during dinner just now. I didn't realize your tolerance was so good."

Su Qing smiled and said, "This is red wine; I can handle a few glasses. Baijiu is too strong, and I'm afraid I'll make a fool of myself if I drink too much, so I just don't drink it at all."

After two glasses of red wine, Su Qing's complexion had turned slightly rosy. Her watery eyes were shimmering, and her sexy, slightly pouting thin lips looked incredibly red and moist. She looked very alluring, and with her vacuum-packed silk pajamas, she was truly tempting. He couldn't help but stare straight at her, laughing softly as he complimented her, "Su Qing, you are truly beautiful."

What woman doesn't like a man telling her she's beautiful? What woman doesn't like a man bowing down to her? His lustful, fiery gaze made her feel a bit proud, especially when she thought that even though she was over forty, she could still make such a handsome and robust man obsessed with her. She felt incredibly proud inside and said shyly, "Xiao Zhao, why is your mouth so sweet? It's like you're drinking honey instead of wine."

"I'm being serious." He looked at her with a fiery gaze. "I really want to kiss you right now, Su Qing."

"Want to kiss me? Then I'll let you kiss me once, just once, okay?" Su Qing said with a light laugh.

He didn't mind at all and leaned in, pressing his lips gently against her red ones. He rubbed them softly and extended a large tongue into her thin lips, probing around. After just two probes, Su Qing's hot lips parted slightly, and she cautiously extended the soft, slippery tip of her tongue, touching his tongue tip lightly. A feeling of comfort began to spread from somewhere in her body, making her feel exceptionally at ease.

Their tongues tangled and wrestled in each other's mouths for quite a while. Su Qing lifted her chin, rubbing it against his mouth, her red lips slightly parted, emitting shallow breathing sounds from deep in her throat.