Chapter 818

Seeing Lan Mei take off her jacket and seeing the snow-white, soft breasts partially revealed under her low-cut thin sweater, the old guy, who had been keeping his composure, was now somewhat restless. Unable to suppress his inner excitement, he sat up from the bed with a sinister smile on his face. Taking advantage of Lan Mei's distraction, he reached out an arm and, without the slightest hesitation, wrapped it around her fragrant shoulders.

"Section Chief Zheng, what... what are you doing? Let go quickly." Lan Mei said, struggling to break free in a panic, but she couldn't muster any strength in her body. Moreover, for some reason, when Zheng the Bald Donkey draped his arm over her shoulders, a wave of electric sensation suddenly swept through her central nervous system.

"Xiao Lan, do you feel very uncomfortable and feverish right now? Did you drink too much?" Zheng the Bald Donkey said with a ghostly smile, bringing his face—which appeared somewhat hideous in Lan Mei's blurred vision—close to hers, and his large mouth slowly pressed against her neck.

"Section Chief Zheng, let go quickly... don't... don't be like this..." Lan Mei said, pushing him away in a panic with her arms, but there was no strength in them. His mouth quickly pressed against her flushed neck, and amidst her "no, no" struggles, he pushed her down onto the bed bit by bit. His two arms held her plump, supple body like pincers, and while kissing her neck, he impatiently reached his hands inside from under her thin sweater.

"Section Chief Zheng, don't... don't be like this... no... I beg you, don't be like this..." Lan Mei's resistance was so weak that he didn't need to expend any effort to easily reach his hands into her sweater and caress her skin, which was as smooth as satin. The sensation of caressing that delicate, smooth, yet burning body was exceptionally stimulating to Zheng the Bald Donkey. He had waited too long for this moment and had put in so much effort to finally set this trap to get this cold, beautiful young lady to take the bait. Truly, heaven rewards the diligent. Zheng the Bald Donkey excitedly kissed her neck bit by bit, and his two large hands caressed her up and down inside her sweater, unable to get enough. It was smooth as satin and radiated a burning heat, which was too stimulating to Zheng the Bald Donkey's excited heartstrings; his passion was soaring like fire, and his emotions were extremely agitated.

Lan Mei didn't know how long it had been since she had enjoyed such an exciting and wonderful thing. Under the influence of the aphrodisiac, she gradually lost the strength to resist. Her heart was already rippling with desire, and her mind and body seemed to have simultaneously developed a sense of unbearable loneliness. There was an intense sense of need in her brain, and she could no longer care who the person greedily kissing her jade-white body was. Under his teasing, she gradually gave up her resistance. Lan Mei's body trembled violently, her eyes closed slightly, her brows furrowed tightly, her face flushed, and with a look of infatuation, she let out a long "uh" sound.

Zheng the Bald Donkey lay on top of her without encountering any resistance, kissing every inch of her white, smooth, jade-like skin to his heart's content, from top to bottom. Lan Mei's every inch of skin was left with his greedy saliva.

Lan Mei, lying on the bed with her mind muddled by the aphrodisiac, let out a comfortable "ah," her hands on both sides clutching the sheets tightly, and her legs clamped together slightly...

It wasn't until after five o'clock in the morning that the effect of the aphrodisiac wore off. Lan Mei opened her sore eyes slightly, saw the light on the ceiling, and realized something was wrong. She wasn't at home. Confused, she turned her head and suddenly discovered Section Chief Zheng lying beside her. In a panic, she lifted the quilt and saw that both of them were stark naked, and there was a large, bright red flower on the sheets. Lan Mei immediately moved to the side in a panic, and the scenes of passion from last night began to emerge in her mind. She immediately understood that she had been raped by this old guy last night.

Lan Mei suddenly felt ashamed. Although she was divorced, she had always kept her virtue and had never done anything against her morals. How could her reputation be ruined by this hateful old guy? She suddenly felt her blood surging. While staring with gnashing teeth and hatred at Zheng the Bald Donkey, who was sleeping soundly after being tired for most of the night, she quickly put on her clothes one by one. She grabbed the mineral water bottle she had given Zheng the Bald Donkey last night and smashed it hard against him, her eyes bloodshot as she cried out, "Zheng Liangyu, you beast!"

Because Zheng the Bald Donkey had been too satisfied last night, his old bones felt like they were falling apart. At this moment, he was sleeping as soundly as a dead pig. The mineral water bottle Lan Mei smashed against him had no effect at all; he just turned over and continued to sleep.

Lan Mei became even angrier. With bloodshot eyes full of hateful tears, she gnashed her teeth, picked up the mineral water bottle, and smashed it even harder directly at his head.

With a "thud," the mineral water bottle hit Zheng the Bald Donkey's head hard. His brain buzzed, and his temples ached. Only then did Zheng the Bald Donkey wake up from his deep sleep. He turned his head fiercely and saw Lan Mei staring at him with hateful eyes, her face covered in tear stains.

"Xiao Lan, you're awake. Come, lie down and sleep a while longer." Zheng the Bald Donkey immediately smiled lecherously and reached out to wrap his arms around her fragrant shoulders.

"Get lost, Zheng Liangyu, you are simply worse than a beast!" Lan Mei said, fiercely scolding him while swinging her handbag hard at him, tears of humiliation streaming down her face.

Unless absolutely necessary, Zheng the Bald Donkey didn't want to have a falling out with her. After all, he didn't just want to possess her once; Lan Mei's graceful and alluring body made him very obsessed. He wanted to be able to naturally entangle with her again whenever he had physiological needs after tonight. So, not only was he not angry, but he laughed and grabbed the handbag she was swinging at him, persuading her, "Xiao Lan, don't be sad, and don't be angry. Things are already like this, what's the use? Anyway, you're divorced, and there's no man around you, so you have physiological needs too. You didn't lose anything in this matter. And as long as you don't go around talking nonsense, I'll definitely consider you first if there are any suitable positions in the unit in the future."