Chapter 551

Someone rang the doorbell. "Sister Su, someone is ringing the doorbell," Zhao Desan said, looking alertly at the indicator light flashing on the door.

Su Qing was already intoxicated and indifferent to everything else at the moment. Her shaking body did not stop, as if she hadn't heard it at all, murmuring endlessly, "Don't care about it... don't care... uh..."

She didn't care that someone was ringing the doorbell outside, so he didn't worry about anything either. He hugged her willow-thin waist, making her feel her body becoming lighter and lighter, as if she were about to fly away. Her whole body felt numb, and she unconsciously accelerated the rhythm of her ups and downs.

She let out a series of rapid moans, about to reach the shore of happiness, and he was also about to reach the peak of pleasure. He hugged her waist tightly, and the two of them shook in opposite directions and with the same sense of rhythm.

Zhao Desan grabbed the bath towel on the chair, tied it around his waist, and slipped quietly into the bedroom, closing the door and lying against the door panel to listen to the movement outside.

Su Qing was wearing only a silk pajama in a vacuum. Under the light, her white body under the pajamas was looming, which seemed more eye-catching than being naked. While twisting her messy long hair behind her head, she walked up to pick up the phone on the wall to ask the person outside. Learning that it was the property management coming to check the water pipes, she felt relieved, opened the door, and turned around to walk straight inside.

It turned out to be the property management. Hearing the conversation outside, Zhao Desan breathed a sigh of relief. He had thought it was some big provincial leader visiting Su Qing so late at night.

The property management person was a man. As soon as he pushed the door open and saw Su Qing wearing only a thin gauze pajama, walking forward with her back to him, her plump, snow-white buttocks under the pajamas were looming, and her exquisite figure was too alluring, making this man stare intently for a while. It wasn't until Su Qing couldn't feel the footsteps behind her that she turned her head to look, and he suddenly came back to his senses, smiling at her awkwardly.

Seeing the man infatuated by her, any woman would surely feel a bit proud, and Su Qing was no exception. She smiled at him and said, "Go ahead and check." With that, she walked straight to the bedroom.

This man stared at her back for a while longer before absentmindedly checking the water pipes. Although there was no problem, he still tried to find ways to linger in her villa because everyone in the property management knew that a sexy mature woman lived in this villa, but they didn't know she was the Minister of the Provincial Organization Department. So, seeing her graceful body looming under the thin gauze pajamas, this man had some ideas, but he didn't know that at this moment, it wasn't just Su Qing in the bedroom, but also another strong young man.

Lingering in the villa and pretending to check the water pipes, after the man entered the bathroom, he inadvertently saw a pair of black panties with lace edges and a 34D bra hanging on the wall. He was suddenly attracted by this sexy intimate underwear, and associated it with the plump buttocks and long, beautiful legs of the hostess he had just seen looming under the thin gauze pajamas. His body couldn't help but burn, and the suppressed flame of a man in his heart was ignited. He looked around sneakily, and there was no one in the living room outside. Knowing that there was only one mature and sexy woman in this villa, and even the bathroom door wasn't closed, he unzipped his zipper, took that thing out, looked at the sexy panties hanging on the wall, fantasized about the amorous appearance of the hostess, and his right hand started to stroke at his crotch...

Su Qing returned to the bedroom, and Zhao Desan asked her, "Sister Su, who is here?"

"Property management. There is a problem with the bathroom water pipes. I called the property management last time, and they only came to repair it today," Su Qing said while closing the door. Her face was still flushed with the long-lasting glow after pleasure, and the corners of her mouth curved into a faint, charming smile. Her body, which couldn't be hidden by the thin gauze pajamas, was looming under the light. This scene entered Zhao Desan's eyes, making him unable to take his eyes off her, and he enjoyed it very much, especially a mature and charming woman wearing such sexy and alluring thin gauze pajamas, which was really fiery.

Seeing Zhao Desan staring straight at her, Su Qing was a bit puzzled, slightly raising her eyebrows and asking, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

He wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and said with a wicked grin, "Sister Su, I found that you are truly glowing recently, and your skin looks smooth."

"Really?" Su Qing was overjoyed. She asked while walking over, sat down beside him, leaned her back against his waist, looked at him with watery, affectionate eyes, and pulled one of his hands to gently place it on her breasts that had rolled out more than half from her pajamas, saying, "Touch it, does it feel better than before?"

He gently rubbed the snow-white breasts that had rolled out more than half from the neckline of her pajamas, carefully feeling the significant changes in her body. It really felt much better than before. Not only was the skin on her breasts smooth and white, but the elasticity was also much greater than before. She was a woman of about fifty, but her body not only didn't age rapidly, but in the few days she had been with him, there were signs of rejuvenation. This skin, this luster—she was like a young girl of sixteen or seventeen with a body as soft as crisp!

"Sister Su, your breasts are much firmer and have more elasticity than before," Zhao Desan said with a wicked grin while stroking them.

Su Qing lifted her face, a knowing smile on her slightly rosy cheeks, her watery eyes full of affection, and whispered, "Isn't it all thanks to you?"

"It seems my contribution is not small. Should Sister Su reward me?" he asked with a devious smile.

Su Qing blinked her flirtatious eyes, looking truly charming. Such an expression, such a look—only such a mature and charming woman could have it. "How do you want me to reward you?"

"I haven't thought about it yet," he said thoughtfully. He had released several times today and didn't want that for the time being.