Chapter 761

"Then I'll talk to her and see." Zhao Desan whispered with a sly grin in the madam's ear.

The madam gave him a sly grin too, glanced sideways at Zhao Xue, who was standing to the side looking at them in confusion, and said to Zhao Desan in a low voice: "Our Xiao Xue is a decent girl, whether you can take her away depends on your ability."

Zhao Desan gave a knowing, wicked smile, turned around, walked up to Zhao Xue, gave her a look, and then deliberately placed one hand on her thin, fragrant shoulder without a care, while deliberately raising his voice and saying: "Beauty, how about we go out for a late-night snack together?"

Zhao Xue understood Zhao Desan's intention and deliberately looked at the madam with a troubled expression. The madam said with a smile: "Look at yourself, if you want to go, then go. Xiao Zhao is a guest of our President Zhang."

Zhao Xue then nodded with great embarrassment. Zhao Desan was overjoyed, unable to suppress the frenzy in his heart, and with an excited smile on his face, he thanked the madam several times before taking her out of the entertainment center.

It was already past twelve midnight when they came out of the entertainment center. This area was the most prosperous part of Xijing City. Although it was very late, the karaoke halls and bars lining the street were still brightly lit and colorful, illuminating the night. Occasionally, a few drunk people walked by, leaning on each other and staggering.

"Where... where are we going?" Zhao Xue asked him, shivering slightly. The temperature at night in October was very low, and the clothes she wore in the entertainment center were too thin. She hadn't added a coat when she came out, and she was slightly shrinking her neck, looking very cold.

Zhao Desan was naturally a guy who cherished beauty. Seeing this, he certainly wouldn't let go of a good opportunity to show his devotion. He immediately took off his jacket and wrapped it around her without a word, while he himself shivered from the cold, saying: "How about we find a place to sit?"

"Where can we go to sit so late?" Zhao Xue asked him.

Zhao Desan thought for a moment and said: "How about we open a room? It's so cold outside, let's not both catch a cold."

Zhao Xue knew his character. From the first day she met him, Zhao Desan had been acting very serious in front of her. In front of girls, he always liked to show his dignified side as a man. So the girls who associated with him wouldn't be on guard against him at first. Besides, if Zhao Xue didn't have feelings for him, as a girl who was so conservative and traditional, how could she have given her most precious first time to him? So even if Zhao Desan's purpose in taking her out to open a room tonight wasn't pure, she wouldn't resist.

"Then... then alright." Zhao Xue agreed reluctantly, but she still agreed. This made Zhao Desan overjoyed. He pulled her along, found a budget hotel nearby, opened a standard room, and couldn't wait to go up. As soon as they entered the room, Zhao Desan locked the door directly, didn't even bother to insert the power card, and couldn't wait to hug Zhao Xue's soft, delicate waist from behind, breathing heavily in her ear, saying: "Xue, I missed you so much. We haven't seen each other for so long, I missed you so much." As he spoke, he began to kiss her fair, tender ear and neck passionately.

Although she had to face different men every day since she started working at the entertainment center, she had never been kissed by a man. Growing up, it was only the first time she gave herself to Zhao Desan that she felt the strange feeling of a man's breath hitting her face, making her heartbeat quicken invisibly.

Zhao Desan's tongue seemed to carry electricity, gently touching her fair, hot skin one by one. Waves of electric tingling sensations kept sweeping across Zhao Xue's central nervous system. This feeling made her intoxicated before she knew it, as if all her troubles had suddenly disappeared to the ends of the earth in an instant.

Struggling to turn around from his arms, she raised her sharp, sexy chin, slightly opened her red, slightly upturned vermilion lips, carefully approached his lips, rubbed against them gently, and then extended her sharp, moist tongue to entangle with his. Before long, two mouths breathing heavily were sucked together, their tongues moving back and forth in each other's mouths, kissing passionately. At the same time, Zhao Desan's hands wandered up and down her back, sliding down slowly.

At this moment, Zhao Desan's passionately burning body had been completely ignited, his brain had been overwhelmed by reason. While kissing down along her chin, he rubbed forcefully on her body. A tingling sensation that was unbearable and itchy swept across Zhao Xue's central nervous system, as if she had really been electrocuted, making her involuntarily let out a long "Uh," and her hands hugged his broad, thick back tightly...

How could Zhao Desan be satisfied with this through their clothes? The feeling of scratching an itch through a boot was also something that couldn't satisfy this young girl who was tasting the joy of men and women for the second time. Her heart was pounding like a deer, her heartbeat seemed to be about to jump out of her throat, and it was as messy as a cat scratching. She wished he would greedily eat her whole body at once.

"Carry me to the bed." Zhao Xue really couldn't bear the excitement of her body burning like fire anymore. While gently sucking on his ear, she whispered, and her hands hooked around his neck.

Zhao Desan carefully laid Zhao Xue flat on the large, soft bed. In the darkness, borrowing the light from the sky, this body was fair, translucent, and flawless like jade. It could truly be called a supreme treasure. But in front of Zhao Xue, he felt it was still necessary to pretend. He deliberately fumbled around but couldn't untie her clothes, and even pretended to be anxious and covered in sweat. This scene instead made Zhao Xue laugh. Zhao Xue glanced at it, then shyly closed her eyes with a flushed face, handing the remaining time to him, looking as if everything was to be handled by him.