Chapter 5297

Heh heh! This landlady's figure is truly not bad! Zhao Desan was already completely immersed in the pleasure before the lust.

Two soft, large white rabbits were pressed tightly against his chest, sending a wave of comfort through his entire body. He used both hands to support the landlady's firm, rounded buttocks and gave them a gentle squeeze, immediately feeling the landlady's body tremble slightly, followed by her entire frame going soft.

"Please… please… don't…" Wang Ping pleaded in a low voice, but facing Zhao Desan, who was pretending to be drunk, she had no way to deal with it for the moment.

Zhao Desan continued to feign drunkenness as his hands began to wander over her buttocks. With every touch, the plump and elastic sensation made every pore on his body begin to grow excited. Wang Ping, having fallen into Zhao Desan's embrace, found her breathing becoming rapid under his provocation. She wanted to break free from Zhao Desan's arms, but his strength was great, leaving her completely unable to move.

She felt as if Zhao Desan's hands had a kind of magic; as they gently caressed her, her body became softer and softer. She could clearly feel the changes in her own body—sometimes it became a vast ocean, and sometimes it became a lone boat. Meanwhile, the subconscious sense of refusal was gradually disappearing. Having not experienced the joy of the boudoir for several years, her originally parched body was like a gate that had been opened; the tide within surged forth, and she couldn't help but let out two low, delicate moans from her lips.

No! Absolutely not! Wang Ping bit her tongue, but a scorching heat in her lower abdomen left her unable to make any resistant reaction with her hands. She knew that if she used brute force now, she probably wouldn't be able to break free from this young man's embrace, and she couldn't cry out loudly, so she could only reach her small hands toward Zhao Desan's lower half.

Her soft little hands touched Zhao Desan's fiery member, causing his drunken expression to relax, and at the same time, he let out a comfortable moan.

Seeing this, Wang Ping thought to herself that this was the only way for now. She moved her hands slowly, smiling bitterly in her heart—how long had it been since she had done such a thing? Zhao Desan immediately felt the movement of her small hands, and a strong torrent surged through his entire body. He hugged the pretty widow in his arms even tighter, but he didn't make any further moves, only humming softly as he enjoyed it.

After about fifteen minutes, Zhao Desan suddenly felt a fireball in his lower abdomen spray out of his body. Wang Ping immediately felt a scorching heat surge out from his abdomen, and then Zhao Desan finally relaxed.

Afterward, Wang Ping struggled a bit and finally escaped from Zhao Desan's embrace. She shook her hands and shook her head helplessly; it was truly exhausting, her hands were sore. Zhao Desan kept his eyes closed the whole time. Although he had been relieved in such a way by this pretty widow, he couldn't reveal any flaws, so he lay on the bed with his eyes closed, pretending to be asleep.

Wang Ping found a cloth and carefully helped Zhao Desan wipe himself clean below. That massive member scared her so much that her eyes widened. Looking at his sleeping appearance, she thought to herself that while this District Head Zhao looked elegant and quiet, when his temper flared, he was like a little bull calf, though quite cute.

She wasn't angry about Zhao Desan's indecent actions just now. When a man and a woman are together, it is human nature, not to mention she knew Zhao Desan was drunk and only had that reaction unconsciously. Mostly, it was because she had no ill will toward Zhao Desan, and even harbored a trace of affection…

Looking at Zhao Desan's handsome face, Wang Ping couldn't help but lean down. She used her hand to gently pat his cheeks twice, with a hint of anger, and said in a low voice with a blushing face: "You look mature, but deep down you're still a little man. You, little brother, are truly too bad."

At this moment, Zhao Desan moved his body. Wang Ping was taken aback and hurriedly stood up, standing far away from Zhao Desan, clearly still having lingering fears about the situation just now.

Little brother? Does a sister help a little brother with a handjob? Zhao Desan wasn't actually completely drunk. Hearing her words, he laughed secretly in his heart. He secretly opened his eyes to take a look at her, only to see her face flushed, and then she turned and left the room.

(Chapter 2879: Unable to Break Free)! ===== CHAPTER 5298 =====