Chapter 5387

"Otherwise, why am I called a stinking man." Zhao Desan chuckled shamelessly, then let her go and prepared to take a bath.

Wu Min smiled and said: "Then why don't you go fill the water and we'll wash together?"

"Haha, I couldn't ask for more!" Zhao Desan heard Sister Wu's idea and was instantly overjoyed, running to the bathroom with a grin.

Soon, Zhao Desan filled the bathtub with hot water, stripped himself naked in three or two strokes, and then ran into the room to pick up Wu Min, who had already stripped naked, from the quilt. He held her by the waist and impatiently rushed into the bathroom, jumping into the full bathtub of hot water together.

"Wow! So comfortable!" With his whole body submerged in a bathtub of hot water and a beauty in his arms, Zhao Desan couldn't help but let out a comfortable exclamation.

The beautiful female deputy mayor, Wu Min, who gave people a noble and cold feeling when dressed, was like a tame little cat nestled in Zhao Desan's arms when naked. She gently rubbed against his chin, which had a bit of stubble, and then looked at him with eyes like silk, actively leaning her rosy little mouth over. That clever little tongue slowly slid over his lips, making Zhao Desan feel a numbness all over his body, and the thing below his crotch couldn't withstand the temptation and soon stood up, ready to charge.

Wu Min was nestled in Zhao Desan's arms at this moment, and naturally felt that the kid's "dust root" had already stood up. That hard feeling poked against her butt, making her heart move, and a flush appeared on her face. That soft, slippery, fragrant tongue slipped into Zhao Desan's mouth, stirring softly...

A good kiss is very helpful for adding to the fun. Wu Min's kissing technique naturally goes without saying. That gentle turning and clever stirring naturally quickly ignited Zhao Desan's male desire. How could he withstand such tender teasing? His two strong arms suddenly held her tightly against his broad chest, and his big mouth immediately met her tongue tip, rolling her soft little tongue together to suck. The two bodies frequently rubbed against each other in the hot water, and soon rubbed out the sparks of love.

The two perky little rabbits on Wu Min's chest were pressed tightly against Zhao Desan's chest. That soft and elastic feeling stimulated his blood to surge, making his heartbeat faster and faster. He couldn't help but let go of one hand to grab one of the little white rabbits on her chest and knead it forcefully. That full and elastic touch made him unable to put it down. At the same time, he bent down, swallowed the other little white rabbit with his big mouth, and opened his mouth to contain the perky red strawberry on it, eating it with relish.

"Uh..." Wu Min was made to tremble like an electric shock by his "two-handed grab," letting out a long, charming pant, and couldn't help but push her chest toward his mouth, accepting his frantic kisses. The little man she loved to death seemed to see her charming state of craving at this moment. Silently, one of his large hands slid slowly along her snow-white chest, gradually wandering to the secret place at the center of her legs that had already opened its petals in the warm water. His fingertips gently flicked the small protrusion, and that intense stimulation made her soft, delicate body tremble in bursts...

"Uh... hmm-hmm... hmm..." Wu Min, over forty, was in the golden age of a woman's strongest and most sensitive physiological needs. Under Zhao Desan's masterful foreplay, she soon let out charming pants that she couldn't bear. Zhao Desan was even more stimulated by her passionate calls to his male animal instinct. The smooth and soft touch between his hands gave him a desire he hadn't had for a long time.

He then lifted Wu Min out of the water, placed her on the edge between the large bathtub and the wall, parted her two white, long legs and carried them on his shoulders, then suddenly buried his head toward the center of her legs, opened his mouth, and kissed the "Peach Blossom Cave" where the water grass was lush. When those two soft, tender flower petals were gently held in his mouth, sometimes sucking, sometimes using his tongue tip to part the flower lips and flick, that soft yet hard sensitive protrusion, like a peanut, grew larger and larger under his tongue's teasing, shining with a crystalline luster because of the blood congestion, as if it were about to burst.

The sensitive point at Wu Min's flower lips was sent bursts of intense electric current by Zhao Desan's tongue tip. That numbing feeling spread rapidly to her limbs along her soft, delicate body, making her whole body tremble involuntarily. A stream of crystalline sweet spring also gushed out from the flower lips. Zhao Desan didn't mind her *juices* entering his mouth at all, and continued to use his mouth to stimulate Sister Wu's flower lips, which had already opened wide. The spiritual "clam meat" sometimes closed and sometimes opened under his tongue tip.

Wu Min felt the electric current continuously coming from her most sensitive place, and her body was passively pressed against the wall because of the spasms. She was held by this little man's two large hands on the two protrusions on her chest, while he lowered his head to make "sizzling" sounds at the center of her legs, and forcefully kneaded the "dough" in his hands, making her unable to even hide. She could only lean softly against the wall and accept his unique comfort, her whole body as if wrapped in a high-voltage wire, giving her whole body a "shock" from time to time.

When Zhao Desan suddenly held the two tender clam meats at the center of her legs in his mouth and sucked forcefully, she was finally completely melted by his enthusiastic mouth. She leaned against the wall and softened into a ball, letting out muffled groans, and her two hands couldn't help but hold Zhao Desan's head and press it against the center of her legs, as if she wanted to stuff him in entirely.

When Zhao Desan suddenly held her entire flower lips in his mouth and sucked her honey juices heavily one after another, she finally turned into a ball of cotton. She was pressed by him and curled into a ball, but Zhao Desan seemed to have made up his mind to kill her tonight. Regardless of the twitching of her whole body, he jumped out of the bathtub, took a bath towel, held her in his arms, wiped her casually, and carried her back to the bedroom and placed her on the bed, before she could even pull the quilt to cover herself.

(Chapter 2929: I want to see you)! ===== CHAPTER 5388 =====