Chapter 876 No temper

Your husband can't let you enjoy the happiness that a woman should enjoy. What's the use of asking him? He can't give you anything he can't give you, I can give you everything. As long as you listen to me in the future, you can not only get money, but also enjoy the happiness of being a woman. Why not do it?Um?Haha... Zheng Tulu smiled badly, and his insolent hand had already slid along Zheng Jie's thighs between her legs. Through the thin silk shorts, he could feel a warm breath in the center. At the same time, he felt a little sticky and wet. Then he used his fingertips to hang on it with his skillful skills...

Zheng Jie, who had just passed a roller coaster-like joy, had not yet fully recovered. Under Zheng Tulu's teasing again, she quickly fell into the river of desire. Her warm body became hot again, and the rosy that had not yet dissipated on her face quickly became like fire. Her slightly calmed eyes became blurred and charming again. Under Zheng Tulu's hands, the nectar and jade liquid in the petal hole overflowed freely, and the two soft pieces of flesh naturally opened, and her whole body was as numb as electricity. Soon her body became a pool of softness and fell softly on the bed, and she let out a dull low gasp from her nostrils. Seeing that Zheng Jie could not resist her teasing was once again full of love, Zheng Tulu smiled and turned over and pressed on her body...

This time, there were not many foreplays, so I went straight to the topic. Zheng Tulu, who was lying on her plump and seductive body, was so excited that she was at this time...

Zhao Desan, who could have recorded this wonderful scene, turned off the video receiver because of his vain efforts just now, which led to the current passionate scene not being seen and recorded by him, and he missed a chance to tie Zheng Tulu.

The counterattack plan, which originally seemed to be extremely perfect, turned into a waste of effort and nothing was achieved because of his temporary inattention.

That afternoon, Zhao Desan was quite depressed. A battle of victory disappointed him. He sat in the office for an afternoon of extreme depression until he got off work. Zhao Desan couldn't hold on after urinating. When he got up and walked out of the office to go to the bathroom, he saw the old guy walking up the stairs with a briefcase, a big belly, smoking a cigarette, and leisurely looking at him.

Seeing that the old guy came back, Zhao Desan was a little puzzled, why did this old guy come back after going out for an afternoon?

I have turned off the video receiver a long time ago, and I really don’t know that this old guy will come back so late after getting done. Could it be that he would lie in bed and sleep for a long time before coming back?

‘Ouch hey’ stood there and watched Zheng Tulu walk upstairs for a while, Zhao Desan was so anxious that he couldn’t stand it anymore. He bent down and clamped his legs, covered his crotch, and trotted towards the bathroom with pain.

After rushing into the bathroom, no matter how till you have, Zhao Desan first took out the big guy who was swelling from the Tiananmen Square and shot at the urine pool. As the large thighs of urine rushed out of the gun chamber, Zhao Desan felt much more comfortable at the moment. He raised his chin and said to himself with pleasure: Oh, it's so refreshing... Oh... After urinating, he trembled happily and shook the big guy. He felt very comfortable. He even forgot the disappointment after the afternoon counterattack plan failed.

After going to the toilet, Zhao Desan felt much more refreshed. After whistling out of the toilet, he was stunned when he looked up. His eyes were round, his eyebrows were tall, his mouth widened, and he stared blankly at the direction of the office.

It turned out that there was a beautiful young woman standing at the door of the office. Yes, it was Zheng Jie. She stood at the door of Zhao Desan's deputy director's office with a little panic.

Zhao Desan was stunned for a moment, so he quickly stepped up with a little nervousness and asked nervously: Sister-in-law, why are you standing here?

I'll come to find you.Zheng Jie looked a little happy because she had helped him.

Seeing her like this, Zhao Desan was not happy at all. Instead, he felt like he couldn't get out of anger. He looked around vigilantly, quickly opened the office door, and said as he went in: Come in first if you have anything to do.

After Zheng Jie followed him into the office, Zhao Desan closed the door. When he turned around, Zheng Jie asked with a smile: Isn’t Xiao Jia here?

Not here.Zhao Desan said, then looked at her with a depressed expression, not knowing how to ask her.

Xiao Zhao, what's wrong with you?Why does it look like something is going on?Seeing that Zhao Desan's mood was a little abnormal, Zheng Jie asked with a brow slightly.

No.Zhao Desan said, turned around, walked to his boss's chair and sat down, crossed his legs, lit a cigarette, looked at Zheng Jie, who was a little confused, and then calmed down and asked: Sister-in-law, how are you doing today?

Success, I... I tricked the director into the hotel as you told me... Zheng Jie said excitedly, and after saying "lidging the hotel", she seemed a little shy and couldn't continue.

Since Zhao Desan did not see the fantasy passion scene from the video receiver, in order to find out whether the matter was what he thought, he quickly asked anxiously: What if he cheated at the hotel?

After tricking him into the hotel... he would talk to me and chat... Zheng Jie stammered and replied a little embarrassedly. As the scene in her mind became clearer, it was really hard for her to speak of what happened next.

It's that simple?Zhao Desan asked in a strange way, looking at the panicked Zheng Jie with a strange look and asked step by step.

Zheng Jie looked at Zhao Desan with a cowardly look, and a layer of redness on her cheeks was shining gently, and she said with a low voice:No, after chatting for about half an hour, the director... sat next to me, hugged me, then pressed me on the bed, and began to kiss me wildly, and his hands also started to touch me randomly. I felt like I had thought about electricity all over my body, it felt numb, itchy all over my body, and the itchy feeling became stronger and stronger. The director's kissing skills and stroking skills were very excellent. He kissed my cheeks to my neck, and then kissed my chest. It made me feel so itchy and itchy, so numb, so numb, and he was like crazy, kissing me wildly.I grabbed my breasts with my hands and rubbed them hard. You know that my sister-in-law's breasts were very sensitive. After being rubbed for a while, she felt swollen and hard. Soon the director made me hot all over and longed to be taken by a man. If only the director was you, I would be more eager. He was also very powerful, kissed and touched, which made me unable to be controlled by my brain in the end. I felt very eager to be conquered. I hugged him and let him kiss me wildly and touched me. I felt this feeling very comfortable, very comfortable, and I felt so comfortable that I was wet under my feet... Finally...Speaking of this, Zheng Jie suddenly looked at the wall blankly and stopped telling her.

Under Zheng Jie's advice, Zhao Desan listened carefully to the details of the whole process and became hard unexpectedly. When he suddenly saw that she stopped talking, he immediately urged him anxiously: What about after getting wet?

Zheng Jie, under Zhao Desan's questioning, then started to tell in detail with a reminiscent expression: After getting wet, he continued to kiss me and touch me until... until I couldn't stand it anymore, but he... suddenly got up from me and stopped... Speaking of this, Zheng Jie heard this, turned her face and regained her mind, looking at Zhao Desan with a flushed face.

Finished?Zhao Desan asked knowingly. Seeing Zheng Jie blushing and not answering, he said step by step: Under such extraordinary conditions, I'm afraid that it wouldn't be done like this, right?Unless that old guy Zheng Tulu is not capable of that aspect!

No, the director has a strong ability!Zheng Jie was stimulated by Zhao Desan's use of provocation and immediately said anxiously. After saying that, she realized that her reaction was a little too excited, and her face turned red suddenly, and she lowered her head shyly.

So, you have been given a favor by the director?What Zhao Desan didn't want to happen happened, and he seemed extremely surprised for a moment, staring with wide eyes and asking in shock.

Seeing that Zhao Desan's reaction was extremely restless, Zheng Jie felt a little confused. She raised her head, frowned slightly, looked at him in confusion, and asked in confusion: No... Didn't you ask me to do this?

Zheng Jie's back-and-back question made Zhao Desan lose his temper. He looked at her speechlessly, and was so regretful that he wanted to slap himself a few big mouths. As for the extremely important part of his plan to counterattack, he couldn't tell Zheng Jie, so now he really felt like he was a dumb eating coptis chinensis. Unexpectedly, a wonderful plan that he came up with after careful consideration actually got the counterproductive result. He really lost his wife and the army!

The depressed Zhao Desan looked at Zheng Jie who was confused and knew that the matter had happened, but the result could not be changed. However, he had to ask the doubts in his heart clearly. Why did Zheng Tulu suddenly get up from her and take her to the bathroom? Could it be that he knew his plan to fight back?

So, Zhao Desan suppressed the depression in his heart, eased his tone, as if nothing had happened, and then asked: Did that old guy get up from you and took you to the bathroom to get in?

When Zheng Jie heard his question, she suddenly widened her slightly shy eyebrows, raised her eyebrows, looked at him in surprise and asked: How do you know?

Seeing Zheng Jie's reaction, he was surprised. After asking this question, Zhao Desan immediately realized that he almost missed his mouth in desperation, and hurriedly said: Guess.Then, he changed the question and said: Why didn’t the old guy do things directly in bed? He insisted on going to the bathroom with his sister-in-law?

Zhao Desan was too eager to know what was going on, so he said it too bluntly. Such naked questions made Zheng Jie a little difficult to adapt to for a while. He looked extremely embarrassed and blushed, and then began to tell in a low voice: After Director, after he got up from me, I was kissed and touched by him, and I was really trying to do things.Zheng Jie also learned from Zhao Desan to describe it as "doing business". After saying the word "doing business", she glanced at Zhao Desan awkwardly, paused for a moment, and continued to talk with embarrassment:I felt like I was drunk and didn't know anything. I felt hot all over, and there were many insects pecking all over my body. It was itchy and uncomfortable. I heard from the director that it was too hot. He said he hadn't kissed enough, and then asked me to go to the bathroom with him. I didn't know what was wrong. It was like taking ecstasy pills, so I followed him into the bathroom. As soon as he entered... he stripped my clothes naked and stripped me naked. I felt so hot all over, and I couldn't help myself. Then he pressed me down and sat on the toilet. He... climbed up and started kissing down from my neck. His tongue was too flexible. Before he could kiss my breasts completely, my sister-in-law...My whole body trembled a little involuntarily. The feeling was really... so comfortable. He was not satisfied. After kissing my breasts, he started kissing me down. He kept kissing me, and kissed me all the time. He kissed me all the time and kissed me. He spread my legs apart, carried it on my shoulders, and started kissing my sister-in-law. When his tongue touched me, I felt like I was electrocuted. My whole body was involuntarily sifted, and my heart was hollowed out, as if I didn't know anything. I wanted him to kiss me with the tip of my tongue. It seemed like a piercing itch spreading along my place, so itchy... so comfortable... I could feel a lot of water flowing out from it...As he said that, Zheng Jie seemed to be trapped in that obsessed memory, her face turned red, her eyes narrowed, and her face was intoxicated. She leaned against the sofa and couldn't help but stroke her chest, making a whispering sound from her nostrils.