Chapter 5328
Zhao Desan nodded, and Wang Ping turned her back and started to tidy up the medicine box. Zhao Desan looked at Wang Ping's waist and buttocks full of lines, and couldn't help but think wildly, but he couldn't do it tonight, so he could only endure and close his eyes. At this time, a voice that was almost inaudible came to his ears: "Is it uncomfortable to suffocate? Do you want sister to help you..."
Teng! Zhao Desan couldn't help it anymore, regardless of the injury on his chest, he pulled Wang Ping into his arms, and one of Wang Ping's cold hands had already reached into Zhao Desan's below. Zhao Desan saw that Wang Ping had closed her beautiful eyes, and the beautiful and moving appearance made him unable to help but stretch out his neck and kiss her plump, small, and fresh lips.
That electric shock feeling made Wang Ping feel like she was electrocuted. The little hand that held Zhao Desan's little steel cannon and caressed it gently paused for a moment. Feeling Zhao Desan's soft and provocative tongue tip licking open her teeth, attacking wantonly in her mouth, she soon surrendered, loosened her tightly closed lips, and let Zhao Desan's tongue swim and stir in her mouth.
That feeling that she hadn't tasted for a long time made Wang Ping hotter and hotter, and a damp feeling gradually produced in her lower body, and a flush quickly rose on her face. She knew that if she didn't help this little man vent, I'm afraid she would have to sink into this crazy confusion first. So, while feeling Zhao Desan's enthusiastic kiss, she started the unfinished work. The hand holding Zhao Desan's little steel cannon moved from raw to skilled.
Zhao Desan's hands played with the top-grade weapon on Wang Ping's chest, only feeling that his lower body was a little swollen. Accompanied by Wang Ping's constant movement, the temperature gradually increased. After about ten minutes, a low voice of rough panting couldn't help but come out of Zhao Desan's mouth...
"Okay. Is it comfortable?" Wang Ping took a little hand full of sticky liquid out of the quilt, and while wiping it with toilet paper, she looked at Zhao Desan with eyes like silk and laughed.
Zhao Desan took a long breath, looked at Wang Ping a little embarrassedly, and said in a low voice, "It's really not the right time today."
"Wait a few days." Wang Ping smiled enchantingly, put her mouth to Zhao Desan's ear, and said softly and gently, "I'll give it to you in a few days." As she spoke, Wang Ping covered her mouth and left the room with a wicked smile.
Looking at her charming and amorous appearance, Zhao Desan really regretted that he was pretending to be serious that night and failed to punish this pretty widow severely. He took a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and took a long puff.
Zhao Desan thought that when Wang Ping came to the office to find him, he had told her that he had a girlfriend, but why did she treat herself like this today? Zhao Desan thought while puffing out clouds, sometimes he really didn't understand the true thoughts of these mature women. Maybe in their view, it doesn't matter whether he has a girlfriend or not, anyway, they don't have any extravagant hopes for him.
After Wang Ping came out of Zhao Desan's room, she crawled into her mother's room. Seeing a flush on her daughter's face and some star-like sweat on her nose, her mother said strangely, "Why did it take so long to apply medicine?"
"Little District Mayor Zhao's wound is quite big, it took a little effort." Wang Ping lied, thinking to herself, wouldn't her mother see something?
"Mm, Little District Mayor Zhao has a good character, but he is a little young, and it is not wrong for you to take care of him." Wang's mother lay on the bed and made a mistake, and didn't say anything else.
Wang Ping secretly spat out her tongue, went to the bathroom to wipe her body with hot water again, changed a sanitary pad, and then went to bed.
The next day, Wang Ping also had to go back to the city to work at the Sanxiao Leisure and Entertainment Center that she opened with Shanzhu, so Zhao Desan took her to the bus station in the district. On the way back, Wang Ping kept telling Zhao Desan to remember to apply medicine to the wound. That caring appearance made Zhao Desan feel very warm in his heart. After Su Jie, Wu Jie, and others moved away from him one after another, there was still a woman who cared about him by his side. It was really that God did not treat him badly!
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