Chapter 8: Wanting to Taste Ma Lan

Zhao Desan thought, *This widow has tasted the peak of pleasure and is now infatuated with me? * A triumphant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He tilted his head to look at her, smiled wickedly, and reached out to pinch her again. Zhang Aiai dodged, and her eyes burned with an alluring flame again.

Zhao Desan wasn't a "new bride on her first sedan chair" anymore; he wouldn't think about experiencing it a few more times with her and then staying without leaving. After all, this was her home; if they were discovered, both of them would be notorious.

Zhao Desan knew when to stop, smiled, and said, "Sister Ai, there's plenty of time, there will be many opportunities."

Zhang Aiai looked at him with disappointment and said, "Are you leaving?"

Zhao Desan stood up and said with a smile, "I definitely have to go home. It's not good to be at your place; if people find out, it'll be very bad for you. Sister Ai, as long as you keep this secret, we'll have plenty of time for that later, hehe..."

Zhang Aiai pouted and gave him a shy, sidelong glare, saying, "Then go. You must look down on me, thinking I'm just a rural woman."

Zhao Desan had already taken a step out, but hearing her say this, he turned back and gave a ghostly smile: "Sister Ai, you're much better than those ugly ones. See you at work tomorrow; I'll have a chance to come find you in the warehouse."

Zhao Desan had one more important thing to do, which was to go home and charge the newly bought knock-off phone so he could capture the salacious spring scenery in the Deputy Bureau Chief's lounge tomorrow. He was extremely interested in what happened in that small room. He had only been working for two days, and two women had already been "enforced" by Wang Wang Wang Wang Wang Anguo inside. In the days to come, there might be many more such salacious affairs.

After Zhao Desan left Zhang Aiai's home, there were no more buses, so he took a taxi, which cost him thirty yuan to get home. However, he felt the thirty yuan was well spent. Even if he went to Erdao Erdao Lane, a single session would cost one hundred yuan, and besides, his current arrangement was a long-term, permanently safe one.

As soon as Zhao Desan got home, he didn't forget to take out the knock-off phone and hurriedly plug it in to charge it well for the night, so he could capture those salacious scenes tomorrow.

Lying on the bed, Zhao Desan savored the scenes of lingering with Zhang Aiai for a while. He turned over, and the pants he had placed at the head of the bed fell, causing a business card to drop out.

Seeing the business card, Zhao Desan thought of Ma Lan. He had tasted Zhang Aiai's flavor, but Ma Lan was a different feeling—more amorous than her, dressed fashionably, and even wearing light makeup. That feeling was different. Zhao Desan thought it was a great pity that such a stunning young married woman was being ruined by that old lecher Wang Wang Wang Wang Wang Anguo.

Zhao Desan was also a bit confused about himself. He took his phone and actually sent a message to Ma Lan: "Hello." Just three simple words.

That evening, Ma Lan had an appointment with the person in charge of the Hexi Province Thermal Power Plant to sing in a VIP room at the Huanle Tiandi Nightclub. Wang Wang Wang Wang Wang Anguo had also gone there after work that afternoon. A group of people was having a rowdy, joyful time in the private room.

The people from the thermal power plant each had a few young ladies in their arms, pinching and grabbing at their exposed bodies without restraint. Ma Lan and the Deputy Bureau Chief sat side by side on the sofa.

Zhao Desan sent her a message, but the room was too noisy, and she didn't hear it at all.

The Deputy Bureau Chief had already had a round of drinks at noon. At this moment, he was holding a wine glass, looking at Ma Lan with shifty, lecherous eyes, smiling wickedly, and saying, "President Ma, come, let's have a drink together."

Ma Lan smiled amorphously, picked up her glass, touched it lightly with his, and said, "Bureau Chief Wang, why haven't you given me any news about the coal mining in Bai-shui Town, Shenfu County?"

Wang Wang Wang Wang Wang Anguo was already flushed from drinking, his face oily and bright. He squinted his eyes, smiled, and said, "President Ma, don't be impatient. Since the Municipal Party Committee and the Municipal Government have handed this matter over to the Coal Bureau to handle, I, Wang Wang Wang Wang Wang Anguo, will definitely find a way to help you."

Ma Lan lifted the corners of her mouth with a hint of coquettishness and said, "Bureau Chief Wang, how is the Coal Bureau handling this matter now? You won't even reveal a bit of news to me?"

Wang Wang Wang Wang Wang Anguo's face was flushed, and his eyes were already a bit hazy from drunkenness. He hiccuped, laughed, and said, "President Ma, I, Brother Wang, will keep what I promised you in mind. Look, we're drinking now, why keep worrying about this? I'm keeping an eye on it for you, and I'll tell you as soon as there's news. Come, let's have a drink with Brother Wang first."

Seeing that Wang Wang Wang Wang Wang Anguo was a bit drunk, Ma Lan raised her glass to everyone and said, "Come, everyone toast Bureau Chief Wang. It's a great honor for us that Bureau Chief Wang could come today. Come, let's all toast."

The young ladies were good at reading the room and each held up their wine glasses to the people holding them. The lechers from the thermal power plant took the glasses and flattered him, saying, "Bureau Chief Wang, it's a great honor for us that you could come today. Come, everyone toast Bureau Chief Wang."

The half-drunk Wang Wang Wang Wang Wang Anguo, flattered by everyone, had a flushed face and was in high spirits. He raised his glass high and said, "I had a drink with the Municipal Party Committee people at noon today. I originally wanted to have a good rest tonight, but since President Ma invited me, I said I'd come. Everyone here is a person who has contributed to the economic construction and development of our Hexi Province. Come, let's drink together!"

After a generous speech, Wang Wang Wang Wang Wang Anguo drank his glass in one gulp. He put down the empty glass, wiped his mouth, and looked at Ma Lan with drunken eyes, his lecherous nature fully exposed.

The people from the thermal power plant flattered Wang Wang Wang Wang Wang Anguo again, and each toasted him. Although Wang Wang Wang Wang Wang Anguo was lecherous and greedy for money, he was also a man from the Northwest; he never refused a drink from others. After a round of drinks, he was already swaying, his lecherous nature exposed, and his fat palm rested restlessly on Ma Lan's thigh... ===== CHAPTER 25 =====