Chapter 5313

"Is it the thing you're doing?" Gao Ying understood the little schemes in Zhao Desan's heart and coyly explained the subtext of his words for him. After she finished speaking, a flush of shyness appeared on her face; she hadn't expected herself to say such things in front of Zhao Desan.

"Correct, ten points for you." Zhao Desan chuckled shamelessly, walked up to her, and pulled her to sit on the edge of the bed. Then, getting back to business, he asked her, "Sister Gao, have you discovered anything these past two days?"

"Nothing much, just that I saw two men go to see Secretary Zhang. It seemed they were talking about some personnel adjustments." Gao Ying recalled what she had seen from yesterday to today while cleaning Secretary Zhang's office and told Zhao Desan everything in detail.

"Was it one named Xiao Chuanguo and one named Gao Haiping?" Zhao Desan asked, hurriedly guessing.

Gao Ying thought about it thoughtfully. As for the actual names of those two men, she wasn't very clear, but she had heard Secretary Zhang call them 'Old Xiao' and 'Little Gao', so she nodded and said, "Maybe so. I don't know them, but they have the same surnames as the two names you mentioned."

Zhao Desan finally confirmed his conjecture. He thought about it for a moment, then smilingly grabbed one of her hands, gently stroked it, and said, "Sister Gao, you've done me a huge favor. I'm going to thank you properly today." As he spoke, he gently pushed the pretty young widow beside him onto the soft, wide Simmons bed, and then his entire body pressed down on top of her...

Unknowingly, the clothes on both of them had disappeared. Like two loaches out of water, they were entwined together. Gao Ying was, after all, a mature woman, and the initiative she showed in such matters was something Zhao Desan liked very much. After being pressed down and caressed by Zhao Desan for a while, she let out soft, infatuated moans, struggled to flip him over, and actively climbed on top.

Zhao Desan felt those snowy-white rabbits pressing against his chest, and his body instinctively had a strong reaction; that thing was already standing high. He could no longer hold back and kissed the young woman's petite lips. Gao Ying let out a moan like a sleep-talker, and her hands couldn't help but wrap around Zhao Desan's neck.

Zhao Desan's tongue tip gently pried open her lips, gradually drawing out that fragrant tongue, sucking and wrapping it in his own mouth to his heart's content. The taste was like a honey peach, making one unable to keep their hands off, never tasting enough, never eating enough. Slowly, Gao Ying's crimson lips also began to respond. In just a moment, that soft, wet, fragrant tongue had already gained the upper hand.

"Husband!" The young woman, already plunged into the sea of desire, let out a moving melody like sleep-talk. At this moment, she had completely treated this young man as her own husband. This soft cry made Zhao Desan's blood boil instantly, and that thing actually jumped a few times. He kept kissing those soft, slippery, fragrant lips, while one hand fell silently onto those plump, fair jade peaks. The feeling of being electrocuted instantly reached his heart, making Gao Ying unable to help but let out a muffled 'mm' sound, tightly sucking on his tongue.

Zhao Desan could no longer endure it. He flipped over and pressed Gao Ying beneath him. Looking at her slender eyebrows, curved willow brows, blurred eyes burning with fire, crimson face, and the indistinct, melodious moans coming from her mouth, all made his little heart beat rapidly. He began to kiss from her mouth all the way to her earlobes, then to her neck, lingered for a while on those two snowy-white big buns, and then slowly slid toward her smooth lower abdomen, long and fair legs, and sexy ankles, not letting go of any inch of skin on her body.

"Mm!" Under Zhao Desan's passionate kisses, Gao Ying couldn't help but twist her waist, letting out undulating moans, cooperating with Zhao Desan's movements.

Zhao Desan looked at that fragrant place beneath her dense, messy grassland, which already had a trace of sticky water stains, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva. He knelt half-way beside her, used his knees to gently pry her two long legs apart, and hovered over her body, about to lower his head...

"Don't... don't... don't touch... don't touch there..." Just at this moment, Gao Ying's body suddenly gave a jolt, and her legs instinctively wanted to tighten. Because she hadn't bathed for two or three days, she felt that she was too dirty there and was afraid Zhao Desan wouldn't like it after kissing it. However, Zhao Desan's knees were wedged between her thighs, making it impossible for her to close her legs. A powerful electric current was making her brain go blank. With no other choice, she had to give up resistance and let Zhao Desan bury his head between her legs.

Immediately following, a strong, electric-shock-like feeling quickly spread from the center of her legs throughout her entire body, making her unable to help but let out a long 'uh' sound. Her hands couldn't help but wrap around Zhao Desan's head, caressing his short hair as if she wanted to rub him into that mouth of hers below. Waves of undulating, delicate gasps lingered in Zhao Desan's ears. The more intensely she reacted, the more Zhao Desan had the urge to keep playing. That agile tongue moved back and forth on the two plump clam-lips at the center of her legs, and a clear spring with a hint of fishy scent began to gush out, until...

Until her body suddenly began to twitch violently, and she let out that intoxicating moan from her mouth, Zhao Desan stopped. Then he flipped over and mounted, aiming his treasure, which was already burning with passion, at the flower lips covered in dew, and with a gentle surge, with a 'plop', it was completely submerged within...

"Mm!" Gao Ying's body trembled violently, instinctively arching upward, her mouth letting out a soul-stirring moan. Her eyes, full of blurriness, suddenly closed, and at the same time, her petite, fair body fell back onto the bed, swaying slightly with Zhao Desan's 'one, two, three', like a pear blossom after the rain waiting for someone to pick it, emitting an alluring fragrance.

A passionate lovemaking gradually calmed down after both of them reached the peak together. Gao Ying opened those blurred eyes, her face rippling with the tide of spring, and said while panting slightly, "Why do you still kiss that place? Don't you know it's dirty!"

"What, kissed where?" Zhao Desan lay on her soft, delicate body, asking knowingly with a mischievous grin.

"I hate you to death!" Gao Ying blushed, gave him a coquettish roll of her eyes, and then said softly, "Just there."

"Where exactly is it?" Zhao Desan asked, pretending not to understand as he looked at her, "Is it uncomfortable to kiss there?"

"No." Gao Ying said shyly with a blushing face, "It's not uncomfortable, it's just that I haven't bathed for a few days, it's dirty there, I didn't want you to kiss it, but once you did that, I didn't want you to stop..."

"Didn't want to stop?" Zhao Desan looked at her pretty face rippling with spring tide with a wicked look, then said with a beaming smile, "Then I'll continue!"

"I don't want to anymore!" The young woman who had just climbed to the peak of happiness was still immersed in the lingering echoes of that excitement, and she stretched out a fair, tender leg to kick him lightly.

Zhao Desan took the opportunity to start surging again. Gao Ying beneath him was moved by him in such a way that her whole body twitched as if she had cramps. While her mouth said no, her hands tightly hooked around Zhao Desan's neck, her head tilted back, her brows tightly furrowed, her mouth slightly open, and her entire expression looking extremely satisfied as she let out intoxicating moans again...

Zhao Desan's head was almost pressed by her onto the two swaying big white rabbits on her chest. The two plump jade rabbits looked as if they could squeeze out milk, making Zhao Desan open his mouth to hold one of them and start sucking. While sucking, he was also working hard, and the young woman beneath him, feeling the youthful aura and vigorous hormones of Zhao Desan, a young man, made her completely obsessed with that dreamlike feeling...

"Does it feel good?" Zhao Desan lay on her body, working hard while using words to stimulate her.

"Mm, Desan, you... you're so good..." Gao Ying glanced at him with eyes like silk, answering intermittently while panting.

"Only just realized I'm good? Today I'm going to reward you properly." Zhao Desan's speed of impact became faster and faster, and the sounds of slapping impacts accompanied by moans rose one after another.

"Baby... I... I can't take it anymore... hurry up and help... help me..." Under Zhao Desan's three-dimensional, all-around attack, the woman beneath him once again felt that feeling of being about to climb to the clouds but not quite there. She looked at Zhao Desan with a hint of pleading in her eyes, her beautiful brows tightly furrowed, as if she were just a little bit away from reaching it.

Zhao Desan could feel the changes in Gao Ying's body; his little brother below was tightly clamped by her flower lips. Looking at her unsatisfied appearance, he suddenly felt a jolt in his heart and said wickedly, "Call me husband."

"Hurry... baby... don't torture your sister... sister can't take it anymore... please..." Gao Ying had already reached the edge of the peak, almost closing her beautiful eyes, and let out a pleading moan.

"Then call me husband, and I'll give it to you..." Zhao Desan deliberately slowed down his speed, caressing her fair skin dripping with fragrant sweat, and said.

"Hus... husband..." Gao Ying paused and shyly satisfied Zhao Desan's request.

"Who is your husband?" Zhao Desan started moving, but being in a playful mood, he still didn't immediately push her to the peak.

"Zhao Desan... Zhao Desan is... is my... my husband!" Gao Ying trembled all over, whispering intermittently. Fine beads of sweat covered her pretty face, making her look exceptionally charming and moving at this moment.

The young woman's words made Zhao Desan's blood surge throughout his body, and he unleashed all his strength to deliver a fatal blow to her...

(Chapter 2886: Stop or Continue)!