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Chapter 5602

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"As for that, it requires in-depth communication," Zhao Desan said, looking at her lecherously. That hot body made his whole body boil with blood, and the treasure in his crotch stood up like a sky-piercing cannon. He secretly made up his mind: since it was so hard to have a chance to meet this seductive woman, he must have a good go at her tonight.

"What kind of in-depth communication?" Zhang Hui looked at Zhao Desan, who was already restless, and asked knowingly with a charming smile. She took the initiative to move her body closer to him, and one hand rested on Zhao Desan's thigh without any hesitation. "You officials speak in such unfathomable ways."

Zhao Desan couldn't help but seize the opportunity to grab her hand and lean his body closer to her. Smelling the bursts of hair fragrance emanating from her hair and the faint, ghostly fragrance of a mature young woman emanating from her body, that wonderful scent was like a love potion that made Zhao Desan intoxicated. He lowered his head lecherously and glanced at the two full mounds on the young woman's chest, saying, "President Zhang must understand what I mean."

The naturally promiscuous Zhang Hui knew how powerful this guy Zhao Desan was in bed. Being at an age where she was as fierce as a wolf or a tiger, and because her husband Lin Jianyang was incompetent in bed, her desires remained unsatisfied. Being teased by Zhao Desan like this, her heart was already stirred, and her fair cheeks became as rosy as a ripe apple, making her look even more charming.

Looking at her longing eyes, Zhao Desan couldn't help but wrap his arms around her and kiss her fair, sexy neck with his big mouth. Being suddenly embraced by Zhao Desan, the young woman's sensitive body trembled slightly. Although she was extremely eager to be pinned under this strong man again and thrust into fiercely, she still let out a 'no' in a hypocritical manner. Her whole body shivered slightly, she twisted her neck gently, and half-pushed, half-yielded, dodging Zhao Desan's aggressive attack.

How could Zhao Desan not understand Zhang Hui's thoughts at this moment? For him, who had read countless women, there wasn't a mature woman who wouldn't have any thoughts in that regard at this time, let alone a seductive woman like Zhang Hui who was naturally promiscuous and fickle. He had plenty of time and interest to play with this seductive woman tonight. He then changed the movement of his hands: his left hand hugged her willow waist, which could be encircled by one hand, and his right hand immediately reached into the half-exposed pajama neckline, sliding down along the smooth, tender skin, and skillfully grabbed the beautiful pair on her chest. At the touch, Zhao Desan felt that the beauty of this noble lady still had the same feel as before—round, firm, full, and substantial, full of elasticity, and the feel was very comfortable. That wonderful feeling made Zhao Desan's desire rise even higher. He couldn't help but use one big hand to hold one of the big white rabbits, touching and kneading it, making the woman's sensitive breasts soon feel a bit swollen and hard. This stimulated his already excited and erect treasure to become even more restless, and he couldn't help but lean forward, rubbing gently against her lower part through his pants.

Zhao Desan's judgment of the situation was naturally not wrong. After a few moves, before Zhao Desan had even shown his true skills, he had already made Zhang Hui's powdery face flush red and her heart chaotic. She couldn't help but pant and moan, "Sigh... no... no... don't be like this... let go quickly..."

Zhao Desan turned a deaf ear to Zhang Hui's half-pushed, half-yielded cries; instead, his interest became even higher and more excited. The hand that was originally hugging her willow waist suddenly attacked her pajamas, pulling down the lace panties directly, and touched a large patch of furry, good things.

"Oh... don't... stop... hmm... don't be like this... too... too much... I don't... don't want to..." Zhang Hui was so uncomfortable from Zhao Desan's double-sided attack that she was dying. She pretended to be serious and kept her legs together, but because she didn't stand firm for a moment, her whole body went soft, her beautiful body tilted backward, and she fell directly into Zhao Desan's arms. He took the opportunity to pick up her soft body and head straight for the large Simmons bed.

"Zhao Desan... you... you don't be like this..." The beautiful young woman was blushing all over, still hypocritically resisting. Zhao Desan didn't answer, but expressed it with actions. He laid her flat on the bed and took off her pajamas in three or two moves. Suddenly, the young woman's beautiful body with its charming curves was presented to Zhao Desan, trembling slightly and completely naked. The wife's face was already flushed with shame. One hand covered the two large mounds on her chest, and one hand covered the grass patch under her lower abdomen, looking at Zhao Desan with bewitching eyes, and said hypocritically, "It won't work... I beg you... don't... please let me go..."

(Chapter 3051: Being Realistic)!

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