Chapter 497 Pretend not to know anything

Although Lan Mei pretended not to know anything and was driving attentively, her face couldn't help but turn slightly red, and she felt a little burning on her body.

I can't explain why, but I just feel that when I was watching him like this, my heartbeat would be accelerated invisibly, as if I had been hollowed out by something.

The scene of rolling on the bed with Zhao Desan at home that day began to replay the scene, the hot scene, the restless body, and the extremely eager breathing.

Although Lan Mei pretended not to know anything and was driving attentively, her face couldn't help but turn slightly red, and she felt a little burning on her body.

I can't explain why, but I just feel that when I was watching him like this, my heartbeat would be accelerated invisibly, as if I had been hollowed out by something.

The scene of rolling on the bed with Zhao Desan at home that day began to replay the scene, the hot scene, the restless body, and the extremely eager breathing.

The gap in the car was like the oranges that Zheng Tulu had given her aphrodisiac when he raped her. With each breath, he became more restless. Even his body seemed to be roasting beside a fire. As time became more and more intense, he felt indescribable anxiety. Even the most mysterious white tiger land seemed to have an inexplicable itchy feeling. The four walls of the flower stamen seemed to have climbed up countless ants, becoming more and more itchy, spreading from the mouth of the flower stamen to the deepest part. The unbearable itch feeling became stronger and stronger, making Lan Mei a little absent-minded, her beautiful face became more and more rosy, and her expression became more and more delicate.

Zhao Desan just saw that Director Lan had a rosy face. He thought the weather was too cold and the car did not turn on the heating to freeze her like this, so he said: Director Lan, if it is cold, turn on the heating, it looks like your face is red.

Lan Mei said in a panic, then turned on the heating, and the car became hotter after a while. This made Lan Mei feel more and more eager, her cheeks flushed, and itchy under her, as if only something was stuffed in could stop this strange itching feeling.

Zhao Desan did not notice anything wrong with Director Lan. He only looked up and saw something was wrong after a while. The road back to the Construction Committee was an intersection and turned right. Why did Director Lan turn to the left and lead to the city?

Director Lan, have you made the wrong way?Zhao Desan turned his face and reminded him.

Director Lan turned his face and took a look. The silky eyes and red cheeks made Zhao Desan vaguely realize something was wrong. He asked her deliberately: Director Lan, are you feeling uncomfortable?Why is his face so blushing?

Director Lan lowered his eyebrows without saying a word, and continued driving forward.

Director Lan, where are you going to drive Ah?Zhao Desan asked in confusion, thinking to himself what was wrong with her?What do you want to do if you don’t speak or change your direction?

When I got home, I was a little… a little uncomfortable.Lanmei whispered.

Judging from his experience of reading countless girls, Zhao Desan already knew something was wrong with Director Lan, so he deliberately said: Director Lan, you should take me home too?I'm not afraid... He didn't say the remaining half of the sentence on purpose, wanting to see Director Lan's reaction.

Director Lan looked at him shyly, a smile flashed across the corner of his mouth, and asked in a low voice: Are you not afraid of...what?

Are you not afraid that I will be ill-telling to Director Lan.Zhao Desan said with a smile.

Lan Mei looked at him shyly with a red face, and said nothing, and drove towards home.

Zhao Desan was also very excited after understanding what she was thinking, especially in the office in the morning, seeing that the battle had begun, but Zheng Ru ruined the good thing, and she still felt regretful.

I thought to myself that after a while, Director Lan's house, if I still took the initiative like in the morning, Director Lan would probably not struggle much.

After all, Zhao Desan is still very clear about women's mentality in that kind of thing. After having experienced a wonderful journey of satisfaction, he will definitely like that feeling. Who doesn't like the feeling of happiness? Just like drug addiction, once you get infected, it will be difficult to quit.

The heating in the car burned their bodies as if they were on fire, creating a fiery atmosphere invisibly.

Before he got home, Lan Mei had completely lost herself. Her heart was like a deer, and she seemed to have been hollowed out. She felt very empty and needed the care of a man like Zhao Desan, who was strong and humorous.

Zhao Desan couldn't wait to wait for the beautiful things that would happen after he arrived at Director Lan's house. His heart was filled with unexpected expectations and felt that the road to Director Lan's house seemed to have become much longer.

Looking anxiously at Director Lan, who was confused for a while, and then looking at the street shops that were retreating rapidly outside the window, Zhao Desan felt that time was passing very slowly.

After a long 20-minute drive, the car finally stopped at the entrance of the community where Director Lan’s home was.

Getting off the car, Director Lan seemed to have forgotten his existence. He accelerated his steps and walked forward alone. Zhao Desan followed her without saying anything. He followed her steps, admired her graceful figure and followed her downstairs and walked into the elevator together.

When the elevator door closed, Zhao Desan took Director Lan into his arms with the courage, covered her rosy cherry mouth and sucked it.

What surprised her and expected was that Director Lan just pushed him with a soft and weak hand symbolically, and said in a low voice: No.He blocked her plump and soft little mouth with his mouth.

A warm and soft feeling immediately spread along his lips into his sensory nerves.

The last time I was just like Director Lan in a drunken state, but I didn’t kiss. This time I really felt Director Lan’s charm. Even my lips were so soft and fragrant, soft and slippery, so comfortable.

Director Lan just closed her mouth at first and let him kiss her mouth. Finally, when Zhao Desan used his tongue to arch her lips a few times, Director Lan's lips slightly opened a gap, allowing Zhao Desan's tongue to enter her mouth.

Soon Zhao Desan felt Director Lan's moist and soft tongue touching his tongue tentatively. Zhao Desan felt aroused and sucked her soft lips even harder.

After a while, Director Lan took the initiative and slowly took his back. When he stretched out his soft tongue and intertwined his tongue, he tiptoed, raised his chin, and kissed him while looking at himself with his blurred water eyes.

Suddenly Director Lan separated his mouth from his mouth, pushed him away with force, and lowered his head in panic.

Zhao Desan had been ignited by him and was at the age of passion burning. He frowned for no reason and asked her: Director Lan, what's wrong with you?Did it hurt you?

Lan Mei blushed and looked at him in panic, then gasped and said: Camera.

Zhao Desan looked up and found that there was a camera in the elevator shooting their passionate scenes throughout the journey, and immediately calmed down.

I thought that I and Director Lan were so passionate about playing a passionate kiss in the elevator, which made the property security guards feel addicted to eye.

So he resisted the intense urge to boil blood, stretched out a hand to hold Director Lan's shoulder, as if nothing had happened, like her man.

Lan Mei looked at him embarrassedly, and was hugged by him, obediently without even any resistance.

Zhao Desan was so excited that he never expected Director Lan would take the initiative to bring himself to his home to relive the old love, licking his lips and savoring the fragrance on her lips, waiting for the elevator to arrive at the station.

Perhaps because he was so excited, Zhao Desan felt that even the elevator seemed to be much slower than usual. After waiting for a long time, the sound of the elevator reaching the station came.

As soon as the door opened slowly, Zhao Desan hugged Director Lan and walked out. As soon as he walked out of the elevator, Director Lan alertly took his hand off his shoulder and whispered in a panic look: It’s not good to be seen by an acquaintance.

Zhao Desan thought about it, so it was. Director Lan was a married woman at least. She has lived in this building for many years. A woman as famous as her is like her. If she is seen by an acquaintance and is held by a young handsome guy and is brought home with her shoulders and back, it will definitely affect her reputation.

So Zhao Desan suppressed his inner impulse and followed her silently through the corridor and came to her doorstep.

Seeing Director Lan take out the key from his bag and open the door, maybe because he was too excited, his hands trembled a little, and he couldn't insert the key into the keyhole no matter how hard he inserted it.

Zhao Desan was already anxious when he was waiting, so he smiled and said: Director Lan, let me do it.

Lan Mei looked at him with her blurry and erratic eyes, and handed the key to him with her slightly trembling jade hand.

Although Zhao Desan was very excited, he was not so nervous that his whole body was trembling. He just inserted the key into the keyhole and twisted it gently, and the door opened.

Director Lan lowered his head and walked straight in without saying anything. Zhao Desan quickly pulled out the key, followed him in, and closed the door and locked it from inside.

Before Director Lan walked into the bedroom, Zhao Desan couldn't wait to rush up and hug her from behind, lowered his head and kissed her white and soft earlobes.

Director Lan did not resist at all. He stretched out his hand and held the hand he held on his waist, gently stroked it, twisting his neck slightly and feeling the itchy feeling from his ears.

Zhao Desan slowly moved his hand up while kissing Director Lan's earlobe. When he went to zip the zipper of her coat, she grabbed his hand.

Zhao Desan immediately asked anxiously and worriedly: Director Lan, what's wrong?

Director Lan turned his head, raised his red cheeks, and whispered shyly: Go and take a shower.

As expected, Ah didn't expect Director Lan to be so proactive today, so Zhao Desan said with a wicked smile: OK.He immediately let go of her, turned around and rushed into the bathroom.

He stripped his clothes from time to time, stood under the shower and rushed over with lightning speed. He pulled a pink bath towel from the shelf and couldn't wait to rush out and rush to the battlefield.

When Zhao Desan rushed to the living room with extreme excitement from the bathroom, he found that Director Lan was missing, and he was a little confused. Just as he was confused, he heard a slight sound from the bedroom not far away. He turned around and saw that the door was closed, and he didn't know what Director Lan was doing inside.

Driven by curiosity and impulse, Zhao Desan walked forward quietly and gently pushed open the door.

I didn't know if I didn't look at it. I was shocked when I saw it and realized that Director Lan was already standing by the bed, mechanically taking off his clothes with his back to him. The clothes on his body had been removed and only the shorts wrapped around the sensitive area were left.

So Zhao Desan deliberately coughed. Director Lan looked back in panic and blushedly protected his best meat buns in the world. Because they were too big, they could only protect part of them. This was the first time he had appreciated Director Lan's pure, flawless and graceful body like this. His eyes were filled with light, and he walked towards her with a smile.

He hugged her without any mind, printed her mouth on her cherry mouth, and poured it on the bed with her, and his body contacted the body, which soon generated an extremely hot temperature.