Chapter 635 It's over now

You...you want to see it, and someone shows it to you, and it's...it's over?Lan Mei said as she blushed and her head lowered.

Zhao Desan suddenly realized it and thought that he was really stuck. So he stretched out one hand to lift her chin and lifted her face up. He saw that her face had already flown with two red clouds, and his eyes were circulating, as if he was looking forward to and longing for something.

What is this desire and expectation?Zhao Desan naturally understood and asked with a smile: Then what else do you think you should do?

Lan Mei stared at him with a hot gaze for a moment, then suddenly stood on tiptoe, wrapped her arms around his neck, and while he was unprepared, he suddenly imprinted his plump lips deeply on his mouth, sucking it hard on it. At the same time, a wet and fragrant tongue had already poked out of the cherry mouth and arched it hard between his lips.

Zhao Desan was a little confused by this sudden incident, and soon came back to his senses. He knew that Lan Mei was in heat. Her lips were arched by her tongue. The heat from her nostrils hit her nose, which was also itchy. This itch spread quickly along her whole body, and even her heart was itchy. The blood in her whole body gradually surged. He thought, I could do what Zheng Tulu could do, and a feeling of taking revenge on Lan Mei rushed to his heart. So he immediately took a practical action, hugged her slender waist with both hands and dragged it upwards. Lan Mei's body was tightly stuck in his arms, and his feet were tiptoed as if they were about to leave the ground. He opened his mouth and sucked his tongue. He began to kiss passionately, and his breathing gradually became rapid...

Two soft tongues wrapped around each other's mouths. At the same time, Zhao Desan pushed her down on the wall bit by bit and leaned against the wall. His highly skilled mouth began to move down her chin bit by bit. As his body slowly bowed down, he unbuttoned her jeans and pulled hard, everything with his blue eyebrows was exposed to his sight. The beautiful hill looked so pure and clean, and the connected belly was smooth and white. Everything looked very beautiful. The peerless and beautiful young woman gasped quickly with his kiss, holding his head helplessly and stroking it randomly.

When Zhao Desan's tongue came to her most sensitive area and wanted to separate her legs, she was bound by her pants peeled off her ankles and could not be separated too much. So he raised one of her legs, pulled one of her pants off her feet, and raised one of her legs on her shoulders, raised her head, and a beauty was imprinted into her eyes. She couldn't wait to get over her mouth. The moment she touched her, Lan Mei trembled all over and said a long uh. If she hadn't held the filing cabinet beside her with both hands, her whole body would have almost collapsed.

Zhao Desan quickly sucked and spitted his tongue. After launching a round of attacks into her valley, the smell of gunpowder stood on his nose. While attacking others, his blood also boiled. A raging youthful fire burned in his chest, and his fierce body tensed to the extreme. A few minutes later, when the good place of Blue Eyebrow began to flow, he stood up and couldn't wait to open the door. Holding the peerless weapon, carrying one of her legs, thrusting her waist forward, and kicking her calf, feeling a tight, wet and hot feeling wrapped around him, and at the same time, it was accompanied by the blue Eyebrow's forgetfulness.

The passionate battle in the office began...

Thinking of the way that Lan Mei, who was squeezed on the wall to do business by Zheng Tulu, Zhao Desan felt very uncomfortable. He felt excited to do business with her as soon as possible, but his heart was filled with a vengeful mentality. He squeezed her on the wall and attacked her upwards with all his strength. As if he had a mechanical impact, he had a strong impact that made Lan Mei's body and mind fall into a dream, and his body was so soft that it was not controlled by himself, as if floating in the air. Every attack he had seemed to beIt was a wave of heat that pushed her to float in the air. Her blue eyebrows, immersed in the joy of love, were flushed, her eyes slightly squinted, her fragrant lips slightly opened, and she leaned against the wall with her drunken face. One hand tightly grasped the file cabinet beside her, one leg supported her body, and the other leg was carried by Zhao Desan. After one wave of attack, the place was already rippling with spring water, slowly flowing down her snow-white thighs to her ankles. Zhao Desan's sharp weapon root looked shiny and crystal clear because it was soaked in water.

I'll let you get along with the immortals!

I'll let you be that immortal mistress!

This voice of revenge was thinking in Zhao Desan's heart, inspiring him to punish him tirelessly, but this kind of punishment brought endless enjoyment to Lan Mei. The continuous power poured into her body, allowing her to taste the level of love that had never been seen. She could no longer tell how many times she had, and her intuition was no longer controlled by herself, her whole body was numb, and she grabbed the file cabinet hard so that her soft and weak body would not slide down the wall.

Her graceful body swayed gently like an iris in the wind under Zhao Desan's full firepower. Her two big white buns also jumped up and down, as naughty as two big white rabbits.

Once upon a time, Lan Mei didn't dare to think that the scene now would be like this, being squeezed on the wall of the office by her male subordinates in a tact. Once upon a time, when she and Fang Jun divorced, she never experienced the life of a couple again. She thought she was cold, but she didn't want to be conquered by this tall and handsome young man with a lotus mouth. Lan Mei was in extreme excitement and screamed in a hurry, with a lewd voice echoing in the whole office.

Perhaps it was because he was in a revenge mentality when he made such a fierce attack on her. Zhao Desan, who seemed extremely excited on the surface, actually felt that he was far from as strong as when he was lingering with her. The only thing he was involved in was his sharp weapon with the skyrocketing veins, not his mentality.

So this wave of attack lasted for almost an hour, and finally felt relieved when a small fireball rolled in the abdomen several times and rushed out of the body...

The blue eyebrows, which seemed like a virgin, were already weak and weak. His body trembled for a while, then he slowly let go of his hand holding the filing cabinet, leaned against the wall and slid down softly, and squatted on the ground. A pool of crystal liquid spread out on the milky white floor directly under his body.

Zhao Desan took a roll of toilet paper from her desk, tore a piece of toilet paper and handed it to her. He tore it up again, dealt with the filth on the sharp weapon, picked up his pants, lit a cigarette on the sofa and started smoking. Seeing Lan Mei tortured by him, he felt a very pleasing feeling. He couldn't help but sucked a puff of the cigarette, vomiting a big smoke ring, and was filled with joy.

Lan Mei was still squatting in the corner of the wall and immersed in the dreamy feeling brought to her by the continuous flow of power into her body. Her whole body was trembling from time to time. Every time she trembled, drops of liquid would come out from the good thing between her exposed long snow-white legs and her legs wearing pants. She had not yet finished the aftertaste of the aftertaste. She squatted against the wall, weak all over, closed her eyes, slightly opened her red lips, not knowing what she was thinking or savoring the beauty just now.

Zhao Desan handed her the toilet paper underneath, and she held it in her hand and did not move.

After about ten minutes, Zhao Desan smoked two cigarettes in a row. Lan Mei squatted on the ground and wiped the toilet paper under her. She stood up with difficulty holding the wall and lifted the slender and beautiful leg with the peeled trouser legs, preparing to put her pants on, but who knew that when one leg was supported on the ground and the other leg was lifted, her whole body was soft and the strength of one leg could not support the weight of the whole body, so she fell to the ground and her feet were facing the sky.

As soon as he saw this scene, Zhao Desan, who was in deep thought, suddenly laughed out loud.

The blue eyebrows, whose feet were facing the sky and the ground were rosy, were made by Zhao Desan's ridicule, and his face turned redder. Jiǒng glanced at him, feeling his face burning, and he quickly wanted to stand up, but his arms and legs were sore that they could not use any strength. So he blushed and angry at Zhao Desan, and said in a commanding tone: I'm still laughing, why don't you help me up!

Zhao Desan laughed with a haha, walked up, stood in front of her, and smiled while stretching out his hand: Once the turtle is facing the sky, he can't get up. Director Lan can't get up, haha...

You are the turtle!Lan Mei blushed and gave him a blank look, stretched out her hand to grab his hand. Just as she was about to grab his hand, Zhao Desan suddenly withdrew her hand, causing Lan Mei to lose her breath. She was so angry that she pouted and glared, and scolded: Zhao Desan!You bastard, play tricks on me!

I don’t have four legs facing the sky, the one who looks up to the sky is a bastard, haha.Zhao Desan shook her and continued to reach out.

I don't have eggs!Lan Mei gave him a blank look and fought back without being outdone. Then she saw his outstretched hand, afraid of being fooled again. She seemed reluctant to raise her hand, but suddenly came to take advantage of the situation and grabbed his hand, looking at Zhao Desan proudly, as if showing off his wisdom.

Zhao Desan then smirked and pulled her up from the ground. As soon as Lan Mei stood up, the pants that had just been put on her legs suddenly slid to her ankles, revealing two beautiful white legs. This funny scene made Zhao Desan laugh again.

Lanmei's face suddenly turned red to her ears. She couldn't find a crack to get into it. Today, she lost people twice in front of Zhao Desan. She was so embarrassed.

He bent down with a red face and raised his pants, tied up his buttons, glanced at Zhao Desan, took the bra cover from the sofa beside him, and turned his body over to Zhao Desan in an orderly tone: Tie it for me.

Zhao Desan helped her to buckle the bra hook with a familiarity. When she turned slowly, she looked at her with affectionate eyes.

For some reason, after the revenge just now, Zhao Desan's mentality changed significantly, even he didn't know why. Looking at the beautiful young woman in her thirties with an angel-like devilish figure in front of him, he felt extremely friendly, as if he had known him in his previous life.

Looking back on the first meeting, Lan Mei always looked cold and arrogant to him. She looked down upon him because she used her relationship to come in. She even sent her a pornographic joke to her and made a bond again. However, she did not expect that she would knock her down with her in less than half a year. Until now, this cold and proud woman is a little devoted to him.