Chapter 548: Bad Guy, What Do You Want?

When one is full of anticipation for something, time is particularly hard to endure. This afternoon felt incredibly long; he couldn't sleep, surfing the internet was boring, and he was only thinking about Su Qing coming back so they could play a game of "double-barreled" fun. Waiting and waiting, finally at seven o'clock, the sound of a car engine rang out outside the villa. Peering through the window, he saw Su Qing's Audi slowly parking downstairs. The car door opened, and she stepped out in a professional suit. Her capable, intellectual attire and amorous appearance were a scene that any man longing for a mature woman would be deeply interested in.

Overjoyed, he hurried out of the boudoir and opened the door just a crack at the living room entrance to welcome back the female leader who radiated noble and elegant temperament.

Su Qing walked up gracefully, preparing to take out her keys to open the door, when she saw it was slightly ajar. She gave it a gentle push, and Zhao Desan's devious face appeared. She asked with slight surprise, "How did you know I was back?"

"I heard the car," he said with a devious grin. As soon as she walked in, he couldn't wait to scoop her up horizontally by the waist and head toward the bedroom. Su Qing laughed in alarm in his arms, saying, "Bad guy, what are you doing? Put me down quickly."

He didn't say a word, just carried her straight to the bedroom. As soon as he reached the bed, he placed her carefully on the wide, soft mattress, pounced on her, and blocked her slightly panting cherry lips with his mouth, his hands fumbling to tear at her suit.

Su Qing didn't struggle at all. His impulsive actions instantly ignited her intense inner needs. She stretched out her tongue to tangle with his large tongue in their mouths, entangled endlessly. The breath from her nostrils became increasingly rapid, and her two jade-like arms hugged him tightly, stroking his broad back with affection. Before long, Zhao Desan tore open her suit, pulled her skirt up to her waist, and forcefully yanked her panties down to the bend of her knees.

His mouth moved slowly from her lips to the roots of her ears, extending the tip of his tongue to skillfully kiss her sensitive zones like raindrops.

Gradually, he breathed heavily, sliding his mouth along her earlobe, which had turned fiery red, kissing her fair neck. Su Qing let out a pleasurable gasp, a long "Uh," and her delicate jade-like body began to twist uncontrollably beneath him, becoming even more alluring, making him greedily feast on her.

Soon, his mouth kissed her flat, smooth belly. Under the touch of his tongue, her body felt as if it had been electrocuted, trembling in waves, her breathing becoming even more rapid.

Su Qing felt as if she had lost her soul, moaning with immense pleasure beneath him.