Chapter 5662

Under his old-fashioned technique, Yang Meixia, who was newly married, finally couldn't withstand his teasing, took the initiative to separate her legs, arched her lower abdomen upward, and rubbed against Zhao Desan's treasure that was as hard as iron with that hairy part, seemingly sending a call of love to him. That watery, soft, and tender feeling made Zhao Desan feel a surge of hot blood in his heart. Subsequently, he sank his body between her two legs, supported his body with one hand, held his treasure with the other hand, searched for the entrance of the flower heart on that piece of hairy fragrant grass, and then sank his waist gently, feeling the taste of the treasure being gradually surrounded by that soft, tight, and hot feeling bit by bit. Fortunately, his waist injury had already healed a lot at this time, and he could move gently.

"Uh…" With Zhao Desan's entry, Yang Meixia under him let out a moan of endurance, held Zhao Desan's arms supported on both sides of her body tightly, and her lower abdomen arched slowly, so that the two could combine more intimately. Yang Meixia's moving feelings and initiative made Zhao Desan once again realize the wonderfulness of a young lady. No wonder people say that nothing is better than dumplings and nothing is better than a sister-in-law. Women really change a lot after marriage. It is not just that there is an atmosphere of young lady's charm on her body, nor is it just that the two beauties in front of her chest become more plump under the man's two hands, but that fundamental changes will occur in the cognition of some things, especially in the matter of men and women. They will no longer be as conservative as when they were unmarried, but will become very open, and have accepted this self-change from the bottom of their hearts.

Although Zhao Desan's movements were not particularly intense because of his waist injury, because his guy was really extraordinarily big, every entry would stir up a strong friction. That sensitive meat wall was rubbed intimately by Zhao Desan's treasure again and again. That strong feeling was unprecedented for Yang Meixia, making her submissive under Zhao Desan, letting out bursts of murmurs and moans, her body twisting left and right like a soft snake, and even taking the initiative to put one of Zhao Desan's hands on one of her beautiful breasts that was shaking back and forth in front of her chest, her mouth 'hmm hmm ah ah' non-stop…

The wonderful moment was always very short. The feeling of being with Yang Meixia was really wonderful, making Zhao Desan not persist for long before he stopped. A thick magma sprayed onto her flower lip entrance with his violent trembling. Yang Meixia also reached the peak of happiness several times in this process. The bed sheet under her buttocks was wet by a large area of honey overflowing from her flower lips. After finishing, her pretty cheeks were flushed, overflowing with a satisfied and shy look. That pair of big eyes looked shyly at Zhao Desan, who had turned off her body and was panting, and then lifted the quilt and got out of bed to drill into the bathroom to wash.

Zhao Desan lit a cigarette and looked at the wonderful figure with front-protruding and back-curving curves in the atomized glass of the bathroom. He had a very complicated feeling in his heart. He felt that he shouldn't have treated Yang Meixia like this, but he was very helpless. After all, Yang Meixia took the initiative to suggest resting in the hotel today. It was clearly her hinting at himself. If he pretended to be confused, wouldn't that be too beastly?

After a while, Yang Meixia finished washing and came out of the bathroom. She was wrapped in a snow-white bath towel. Her flushed face carried a trace of shyness. She looked at Zhao Desan, who was smiling at her, shyly and said, "Don't you go and wash?"

"Wait a while." Zhao Desan took a puff of cigarette and smiled like a rogue.

Yang Meixia climbed onto the bed, drilled into the quilt, and shyly leaned her body in front of Zhao Desan. He naturally stretched out his arm to let her rest on it.

"Zhao Desan, do you think I am a very casual woman now?" Yang Meixia suddenly raised her eyelids, stared straight at Zhao Desan leaning on the head of the bed with her big eyes, and asked a sensitive question.

Although Zhao Desan knew why Yang Meixia would ask this suddenly, he still pretended to be confused and said, "Why do you say that?"

Yang Meixia looked at him shyly, lowered her head and said, "Need I ask? I am already married, and I still do that kind of thing with you behind my husband's back. I think I am a bad woman."

"You didn't kill anyone or set fire to do anything illegal, what's bad about it." Zhao Desan extinguished the cigarette butt while comforting her, and then turned to hold her tightly in his broad and sturdy embrace.

Leaning in Zhao Desan's broad embrace, this was Yang Meixia's dream, and today it was finally realized. She felt the heartbeat of the man she loved, but it was in the capacity of someone else's wife. This made her mood a bit complicated, and she also felt a faint happiness flowing in her heart.

"By the way, you have something to ask me to help you with, right? Can you say it now?" Yang Meixia suddenly thought of Zhao Desan's purpose for finding her, and only then did she take the initiative to ask.

Zhao Desan was also waiting for her to ask. Seeing that she finally returned to the topic, he told Yang Meixia the ins and outs of the difficulties he was facing now in detail, pretended to be thoughtful, and said, "Meixia, now only you can help me with this favor."

After Yang Meixia understood the ins and outs of this matter, she said, "You mean to let the City Party Committee Propaganda Department put pressure on New Sharp Net to let them take down that news report?"

"It's not to let them take down that report, but to let them write some follow-up reports after taking down that report to smooth out the negative impact this matter has brought to our Chanba District. Now the city leaders also attach great importance to this matter. If it is not handled well, I estimate that responsibility will be pursued." Zhao Desan pretended to be sad and told Yang Meixia about his current difficulties, peeking at her from time to time to observe the changes in her facial expression.

Yang Meixia thought thoughtfully and said, "Alright, I will find the leaders of New Sharp Net in the name of the City Party Committee Propaganda Department tomorrow and convey this meaning. They should give the City Party Committee Propaganda Department this face."

"If they don't give the City Party Committee Propaganda Department face, then this website wants to turn the sky over." Zhao Desan said. In his view, as long as Yang Meixia conveyed this meaning to Hexi New Sharp Net in the name of the City Party Committee Propaganda Department, as a news website, it would definitely not dare to violate the wishes of the competent government and challenge it.

Yang Meixia smiled gently and asked, "Just this matter? Anything else?"

"Yes." Zhao Desan suddenly smiled wickedly mysteriously.

Yang Meixia stared with big eyes and asked, "What is it?"

"Hehe." Zhao Desan smiled wickedly, turned his body over, and stretched his two magic claws toward Yang Meixia.

"Stop making trouble first, rest for a while, accompany me to chat." Yang Meixia gently pushed away the two big hands Zhao Desan stretched over, smiled indifferently and said.

Zhao Desan saw Yang Meixia's look of being thoughtful, so he temporarily gave up the idea of wanting to do it a second time, calmed down, looked at her deep eyes seriously, and asked, "What do you want to say?"

"Zhao Desan, although I am married now, I am actually not happy at all." Yang Meixia shook her head gently, a faint sadness appeared on her pretty face, and she let out a long sigh.

Zhao Desan could feel that her life after marriage should not be so happy. If she were very satisfied with her life after marriage, she would not take the initiative to seduce herself to open a room in a hotel. This result was actually expected by him. After all, Yang Meixia had no feeling for that Fan Chengquan from the bottom of her heart. Choosing to marry him, family reasons also accounted for a large part. He had hurt her heart at the beginning, which also made her have a mentality of breaking the jar.

After Zhao Desan heard Yang Meixia's true inner feelings, he coughed and said softly with some self-blame, "Meixia, if I had known you would be unhappy now, I shouldn't have given you up at the beginning, and handed you over to Fan Chengquan, harming you for a lifetime."

"Don't say silly things, this has nothing to do with you. This is my problem, I can't blame others, and I can't blame Fan Chengquan. He is actually a pretty good man, he is quite good to me. I am quite happy now, at least very quiet and steady." Yang Meixia looked at Zhao Desan's expression of owing, and forced a smile to comfort herself.

"But I seem to have seen Fan Chengquan with a woman near Century Ginwa (shopping mall) once, and they were intimate and didn't look like an ordinary relationship. I remember I told you, right?" Zhao Desan frowned and recalled the incident of breaking Fan Chengquan's messing around outside, and couldn't help but mention it again.

"Yes, I have also met him coming out of the hotel with other women. How many men don't steal fish? What's more, for a man with power and influence like Fan Chengquan, how many women are willing to stick to him." Yang Meixia said indifferently, with a light smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she didn't feel strange at all about Fan Chengquan's behavior of stealing fish outside.

"Don't you feel angry at all?" Zhao Desan was curious that Yang Meixia could be so calm.

"Why should I be angry? As long as he doesn't bring it home. I don't care at all whether he goes to find other women. What I care about, you know." As she spoke, Yang Meixia suddenly raised her head and looked at Zhao Desan affectionately.

Zhao Desan was a bit stunned. He naturally understood what Yang Meixia meant by this sentence, so he smiled and said, "You are already married now, our relationship will end sooner or later, you should forget me."

"I know, I have been trying to forget you. I remind myself every day, remind myself that I must forget you, but… in the end, I still think of you every day. I don't know what kind of magic I have been cast." Yang Meixia smiled self-deprecatingly and said.

"It will definitely fade away slowly over time." Zhao Desan said indifferently, and then shifted the topic, "Meixia, I think you have been married for such a long time, you should have a child now. A child is the lubricant of a family. With a child, you won't feel so lonely in your heart."

(Chapter 3085: Quiet and steady)!