Chapter 465 Panic

Director Lan smiled with a red face and comforting smile. Seeing that Zhao De’s three bowls had finished the meal, he said: I’ll help you get the meal.As he said that, he got up and bent over to get his bowl.

Because the pajamas were smooth and soft, the collar hanged softly as she bent down, revealing a large gap, which made Zhao Desan's gaze look straight in without any bias, and saw her hiding in a while. The big white rabbit wrapped in a black lace bra bent over and fell on her chest, big and round, as if she was about to break free from the bra. It was simply too good. This hot scene attracted his gaze and made him stare at her neckline without any composure.

It was not until Lanmei picked up his bowl that she noticed that Zhao Desan was staring at his chest with his eyes shining, and immediately realized that the spring light was suddenly leaking when he bent down just now.

His face turned red suddenly. He turned around and walked to the side to help him serve the rice. For some reason, a man saw his chest at home. When he thought of that scene, his blue eyebrows felt a little as if he was hit by a deer. His heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate. He even made a meal absent-minded. He didn't come back to his senses until he piled his bowl with rice. He turned around and walked over with a red face, holding the rice and put the bowl in front of him. He lowered his head and didn't dare to look directly at Zhao Desan's bright eyes.

Zhao Desan glanced at the bowl of rice that was about to overflow in front of him. Since he had eaten a meal before and had eaten a lot of it just now, he couldn't help but burp. Looking at Director Lan, she was already blushing. Zhao Desan knew that with Director Lan's alcohol, two half glasses of red wine would not make her face rosy like this. The only reason was that she had just seen her venting spring light.

So a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: Director Lan, you eat food, why don’t you move your chopsticks?

Director Lan was stunned for a moment, oh, smiled awkwardly, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a bite of the dish and put it into his mouth.

Zhao Desan felt that even if you drink it all with this bottle of red wine, you might not be able to get drunk. This requires a solution. Ah, the opportunity is rare. The swan meat that had already reached the mouth flew away last night. I missed such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. I have to find a way to seize this hard-won opportunity no matter what I say today.

While eating the food quietly, he began to think about how to make Director Lan submit.

After thinking about it, Zhao Desan thought that he didn't know that he was pretending to be drunk and stayed at Director Lan's house and refused to leave. Then he pretended to use the alcohol to hug her and kiss her. If her resistance was too fierce, then he would not let it go. If it was not very fierce, he would continue to take advantage of the situation and strive to win it in one fell swoop.

So Zhao Desan chatted with Lan Mei while drinking. Anyway, Sister Su went out for a social event today, and when she left, she said she would not come back until very late, so Zhao Desan was not in a hurry. She knew that she couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry. She cooked the frog in warm water while chatting, and pulled the topic as much as possible between men and women. Lan Mei was slowly trapped by him, and opened her heart and said that she was actually quite empty sometimes, and she lived alone in such a big house and always felt uneasy at night. She really wanted to have a man with her.

A bottle of red wine was almost finished. Before I finished drinking it, Zhao Desan deliberately pretended to be a little confused, and seemed to have drunk too much. He narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: Director Lan, if I could find a woman like you as my wife in my life, I would be satisfied.

Lan Mei had already relaxed her psychological defense line by Zhao Desan's sweet words. Seeing that he was a little drunk and praised himself like this, she felt very helpful. She smiled slightly and said: Xiao Zhao, have you drunk too much?Talking nonsense.

Zhao Desan looked at her with a smile, deliberately rolling his eyes slightly, and said a little drunk: I didn’t drink too much, I mean to myself, Director Lan, you not only have a beautiful figure, you can also make such delicious meals, but also clean the house so spotlessly. You have so many advantages. If I... I can find a woman like Director Lan as a wife, I will be worth it in my life.

Xiao Zhao, you are drunk too much and just talk nonsense.Lan Mei saw him looking at him drunk, talking nonsense, but she felt very helpful in her heart, and looked at him with a delicate expression.

I...I didn't say nonsense, I just...I just felt a little dizzy.As he said that, Zhao Desan pretended to be drunk, lying on the table, interpreting his drunken expression so vividly that it was lifelike, which made Lan Mei have no doubts at all. Seeing him lying on the table, he asked with concern: Xiao Zhao, are you okay?Why don't I help you into the room and rest?

I feel dizzy and uncomfortable, why... Why don't I get drunk when I drink white wine? It's so uncomfortable after drinking such a little red wine.Zhao Desan looked at Director Lan with a slight look in his eyes and said drunk.

Lan Mei didn't realize that this was just his trick. She knew that some people were very good at drinking white wine, but they couldn't drink red wine, so she didn't suspect that he was pretending on purpose, so she got up and walked up to him and patted him on his shoulder and said: Xiao Zhao, get up and go into my room and lie down for a while.

Zhao Desan burped and struggled to hold his hands on the table. As soon as he stood up, he was shaking and seemed to be about to fall down. Lan Mei, who was standing beside him, hurriedly held his arm and said: Be careful, I'll help you.As he said that, he put one hand on his waist, put his arm on his smooth shoulders with the other hand, dragging Zhao Desan's tall body and walking carefully towards his boudoir.

Zhao Desan, who lowered his head and pretended to be soft and weak, opened his eyes slightly and secretly glanced at Director Lan, who was struggling with difficulty. A cunning smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, closed his eyes, and made a heavy breathing. He deliberately pretended to be soft and leaned his body towards her sexy figure in suspender pajamas. His arms were placed on her exposed shoulders. He could feel the faint temperature emitted by her skin. Sometimes, with a light touch, he could feel that her skin was too smooth, just like the soft silk pajamas on her body, which was very smooth and had a great feel. Even the skin on her shoulders was so delicate. You can imagine the figure wrapped in the pajamas...

Enjoyed that Director Lan helped him into her scented boudoir with his soft body, Lan Mei carefully placed him flat on the bed. Because Zhao Desan's body was too tall, Lan Mei bent down and pulled him down by his weight when he put him down, and he couldn't stand steadily, pounced forward, pressed on him, and landed on the bed at the same time as him.

This was a surprising gain for Zhao Desan. Unexpectedly, Director Lan took the initiative to throw herself into her arms. A pair of plump and tall white rabbits pressed on his face without bias. Zhao Desan almost couldn't breathe. The strange charming smell exuded like an ecstasy pill made Zhao Desan intoxicated. He suddenly widened his eyes and confronted Director Lan's nervous gaze. He immediately closed his eyes, for fear that she would see through her trick of pretending to be drunk.

His mouth was printed on his chest. The blue eyebrows were so embarrassed that they immediately got up in panic and pulled the hair in their ears. Their face was red, and hesitated nervously: Xiao Zhao, you have some rest.As he said that, he turned around and walked out. Zhao Desan grabbed her wrist and said drunk and confusedly: Director Lan, don’t leave...I...I really want to hug you... Can you satisfy my wish?

Lan Mei was stunned when he suddenly pulled her wrist. She fell down and pressed her chest onto her mouth. She was still panicked. He grabbed her wrist again, and her heartbeat thumped faster, like a deer bumping into her. She was so panicked that she wanted to walk out quickly, but she felt that her legs were fixed and could not be pulled up.

Such a tall and handsome man was lying on the bed in his boudoir. He had no concern for him at first, and he took the risk to help him so much. All of this combined gave Lan Mei a sense of inexplicable closeness to him, and suddenly wanted him to hug himself with such a thick chest.

So he blushed and said in a low voice: Just...just a moment.

Um.Zhao Desan narrowed his eyes and looked drunk. He pretended to have worked hard to get up from the bed. He immediately wrapped the Blue Eyebrow Bear from behind, lowered his head, and rested his chin on the Blue Eyebrow's shoulders. He breathed in big mouthfuls, sucking the faint fragrance emitted from the ends of her hair and neck. It smelled so pleasant, just like the wine that had been aged for many years, it was intoxicating.

How could Zhao Desan be satisfied with just smelling her breath? He moved his mouth closer to her slightly red ears, opened his mouth slightly, and began to sip her fleshy ears gently. An electric itchy feeling instantly passed through the central nervous system of the blue eyebrows, and his body trembled. As he reached out to separate Zhao Desan hugged his hand, holding his water snake waist, and breathing was a bit disorderly: Xiao Zhao, OK, let go.

Zhao Desan pretended to be drunk, lay on her shoulder, breathing heavily from her nostrils, and gently sucked her ears that were twisting her neck and dodging. On the other hand, his arms stuck her soft water snake waist like crab claws and refused to let go. At the same time, he pushed the big baby who was already ready to move and raised up on her plump buttocks. Only through a thin layer of silk fabric, he could clearly feel that her buttocks were soft and elastic, and like her body, emitting burning heat.

Xiao Zhao, let go quickly, don’t do this, you drink too much, let go quickly.Facing Zhao Desan's unyielding attack, Lan Mei struggled in his arms in panic, but was hugged by him. For some reason, she wanted to struggle, but the strength on her body suddenly disappeared and could not exert any force. She just gently pressed her elbow against his belly, and her breathing was a little rapid.

Director Lan, I miss you, I want you.Zhao Desan breathed heavily, rubbing her plump buttocks gently with her big baby, while continuing to arch her ears and neck with her mouth.