Chapter 96

Ma Lan blinked her hazy eyes, parted her vermilion lips slightly, and whispered, "Quickly."

Zhao Desan got his wish. With a wicked grin, he leaned over her back and, starting from the two open buttons, unfastened the black silk-satin shirt one by one. The smooth, soft fabric slid away, revealing her flat, fair abdomen and a black lace-trimmed bra. It was white, tender, and incredibly mischievous.

"Take this off too!" A faint, rosy glow rose on Ma Lan's cheeks as she instructed Zhao Desan in a soft tone.

Zhao Desan's eyes gleamed. He reached his arms into the open shirt, passed them under her armpits, and traced the thin straps of the bra until he found the wire clasp. With a practiced, gentle pinch, it snapped open. It trembled slightly, and the spring scenery was suddenly revealed.

Wow, so round, white, and tender. Under the light, it was white with a hint of pink, so supple and fresh.

Zhao Desan gripped the computer chair and gave it a gentle spin. The chair turned, bringing Sister Lan around to face him. He swallowed hard, bent down impatiently, and pressed his entire face against her—warm, soft, elastic, and emitting a faint, indescribable scent.

"Baby, lick it." Ma Lan gently cradled his head, stroking his clean, stiff, short hair. She tilted her face back, squinting her eyes, her sexy lips slightly parted, enjoying the indescribable comfort Zhao Desan was giving her.

Zhao Desan used his "three-inch unrotting tongue" to moisten Ma Lan.

After more than ten minutes, Ma Lan twisted her body, opened her slightly red, drunken eyes, and breathed like an orchid, "Little man, sit down. Sister will reward you well tonight." She gently pushed Zhao Desan's shoulders, stood up, pressed Zhao Desan into the computer chair, and crouched down. Her slender fingers gently pulled open...

Zhao Desan felt a little nervous yet very expectant. Ma Lan's lips, which resembled Angelina Jolie's, were incredibly sexy. Ma Lan raised her eyebrows and looked at him, her eyes swirling with moisture, charming and graceful. Those sexy vermilion lips moved closer... closer... and closer... until...

Zhao Desan's body stiffened instantly, his legs straightened, but a moment later, his whole body went limp. He slumped in the computer chair, stroking Ma Lan's curly hair with an expression of pure enjoyment.

After an intense battle, Zhao Desan was drenched in sweat and exhausted. His stomach was growling. Only then did he remember he hadn't eaten dinner; after work, he had stayed in the office to help Ma Lan secretly photograph that confidential document and had forgotten to eat.

"I'm a bit hungry," Zhao Desan said, panting.

Ma Lan hugged him, half her face pressed against her hot, plump breasts. She tilted her head, her face flushed, and gazed at Zhao Desan with a thousand charms, a gentle smile on her lips. "Are you tired from doing it?" she asked.

Zhao Desan shook his head and panted, "I forgot to eat dinner."

Ma Lan asked with concern, "How could you not eat? Do you have any food at home? Sister will cook for you!"

Zhao Desan was all alone; how could he cook? He didn't even have enough kitchenware, let alone food. He shook his head: "No, I always eat out!"

Ma Lan let go of him, sat up, grabbed her clothes, and started putting them on. Zhao Desan asked, "Sister Lan, why are you getting dressed?"

Ma Lan said, "Sister is going out to buy you something to eat. How can you go without a meal?"

Zhao Desan grabbed her arm and said, "Sister Lan, no need. I can hold out. I'll just eat more tomorrow morning."

Ma Lan smiled charmingly and said, "How can you hold out? You still have to exert yourself tonight!"

Zhao Desan grinned wickedly, thinking that this mature young woman really had a huge addiction; one round was never enough to feed her. It seemed he really needed to eat something to replenish his energy and stock up on provisions for the second battle in a while.

Ma Lan didn't even put on a bra; she just slipped on the black silk shirt and buttoned it, leaving the top two buttons open. Looking down from above, the scenery was gorgeous and incredibly tempting. After putting on the shirt, she threw on a beige long trench coat. She wasn't even wearing panties underneath and was about to head out just like that.

Zhao Desan said with some concern, "Sister Lan, you aren't even wearing panties?"

Ma Lan looked down at her attire, turned her head, and smiled lightly, "It's night time, no one can see. It's fine."

Zhao Desan admired Ma Lan's "vacuum" outfit and thought that a mature woman who had already given birth really didn't care about others seeing her body. As he thought about it, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He started having devious thoughts, imagining that when Sister Lan came back with the food, he would have her wear this vacuum outfit and take a wonderful journey with him. That should be another kind of endless joy.

Ma Lan went out to buy him food, and Zhao Desan looked forward to the exciting story that would happen when she returned. At the same time, Zhao Desan felt something subtle deep in his heart, touched by Ma Lan's meticulous care for him. When Zhao Desan was eleven, his mother passed away from illness. Over the years, his father had been busy with the coal business. Before he was arrested and sent to prison, Zhao Desan was actually just like Ma Lan's daughter, Ma Ting; he had no feelings for his father. His father, like him, was naturally flirtatious and liked to mess around with women, but when his mother was alive, even if his father had countless flings outside, he never bullied his mother.

Perhaps it was this life experience that gave Zhao Desan a unique sentiment for mature women like Ma Lan, who still retained their charm. His feelings for them were suspected to be a mother-complex.

In the gap while Zhao Desan was waiting for Ma Lan to buy food, his phone rang. Zhao Desan hunched over, picked up the phone from the table, and saw it was Li Li Li Li Li Shanshan calling. He was a bit puzzled: why would the Coal Bureau's number one secretary take the initiative to call me at night?

He answered the phone with suspicion, and Li Li Li Li Li Shanshan said right away: "Zhao Desan! Are you playing me?"

Zhao Desan was confused and said: "Secretary Li, how did I play you? You are so inexplicable!"

On the phone, Li Li Li Li Li Shanshan said angrily: "Zhao Desan! You are still playing dumb! Have you forgotten what you said when we were eating in the cafeteria at noon! I waited for your call all night and you didn't call!"

Zhao Desan suddenly realized. They had agreed at noon to find a place to have fun at night, and he immediately started laughing "hehe"...