The Invincible Son-in-law

Chapter 475: Chinese Alcohol Culture


The beauty bureau chief's heart was in chaos, both a little scared and filled with anticipation.

Lin Hao carefully looked at Cheng Jiayao's rosy and tender face, her delicate features made him feel parched, as if he needed another drink of water.

At that moment, he noticed the beauty bureau chief voluntarily bring her small mouth to his, pressing it against his lips.

At this moment, Lin Hao could no longer suppress the desire burning within him, directly holding her tightly and kissing her fiercely.

"Mmm mmm mmm..."

Cheng Jiayao wrapped her arms around his neck, striving to meet his demands, letting out alluring moans.

Originally, there was still a thin layer of hesitation between the two of them, but, the beauty just couldn't resist earlier and took the initiative to kiss, instantly breaking through that slight barrier.

Fueled by the alcohol, the two were already losing control, and once the release came, their primal instincts were instantly exposed.

Even as rational as Lin Hao was, he couldn't care that much now, only wanting to cherish the beauty bureau chief in front of him with all his heart.

While kissing the beauty, he took off her small blazer, simultaneously removing his own suit jacket.

As Lin Hao took off Cheng Jiayao's coat, she suddenly felt tense, subconsciously wanting to resist, but was ultimately stripped by Lin Hao.

Both of them were clothed in shirts, Lin Hao still wearing a tie, Cheng Jiayao responded to his passionate kiss, freeing a hand to untie his tie, opening his collar.

Honestly, wearing a suit and tie has now become a normal ensemble. Normally at work, you can skip the tie, but on an important occasion like today, avoiding it is impossible.

After tying the tie, holding the beauty and kissing passionately, he suddenly felt a bit breathless. Now opening it, Lin Hao felt completely liberated.

He laid Cheng Jiayao into his arms, gazing at her breathtaking appearance, kissing her again.

"Mmm mmm mmm..." Cheng Jiayao lay in his arms, her hands wrapped around his neck, striving to meet his demands.

There was no choice, tonight Lin Hao seemed very thirsty, continuously sucking on her saliva, seemingly tireless.

Kissing her, Lin Hao unbuttoned her shirt, his large hand reaching in to push aside her lace bra.

When his big hand climbed onto the beauty's soft, snowy breasts, Cheng Jiayao instinctively resisted, pressing down on his mischievous hand.

However, with Lin Hao's desire burning, unstoppable now, he forcefully pulled her hand away and began kneading.

Soft and tender to the touch, plump and upright, full of elasticity, each squeeze changed her jade peaks into different shapes.

Cheng Jiayao just felt so comfortable with every squeeze, letting out soft hums from her nose.

The beauty bureau chief was now completely lost, her mind a blank, eyes misty, waves of desire rippling through her.

She looked at the handsome man kissing her madly, with an indescribable fondness, striving to cooperate with him, abandoned her last bit of reserve, becoming a complete figure of lust.

Honestly, under the influence of alcohol, the two who originally could maintain a colleaguelike state thoroughly broke the restraint between them, completely letting themselves go.

Throughout history, the Huaxia Nation has been able to stand tall among the world's nations largely due to the rise of Chinese alcohol culture.

Alcohol tends to generate sexual impulses, and once you're impulsive, you just do it, naturally leading to conception.

No safety measures in the past meant once conceived, birth followed, eventually growing the Chinese Nation's population beyond a billion.

Now the two were in a state induced by alcohol, completely letting loose.

Cheng Jiayao unbuttoned Lin Hao's shirt, her hands inside, caressing his firm chest, playing with the two red beans on his chest.

Lin Hao's desire soared, with his whole being seemingly on fire, his big hand rolled up the beauty's pencil skirt, revealing the black stockings underneath.

His fingers directly stroked up her thigh, then attacked the most mysterious place between her legs.

Though there were stockings and panties in between, once Lin Hao's fingers pressed down, it instantly triggered the beauty's instinct to resist.

She, like a startled little bird, clamped her legs tightly, placing her hand on Lin Hao's mischievous hand saying, "No..."

"Yaoyao, you're really beautiful! I can hardly hold back!" Lin Hao whispered in her ear.

The beauty only felt an itch in her ear, a similar itch in her heart, ultimately slowly releasing her hand.

Lin Hao's fingers strained across the panties, yet inside, the jade abalone felt the pressure, causing her to clamp her legs tighter.

Cheng Jiayao, sensitive after drinking, Lin Hao's fingers pressing and caressing produced so much liquid in her secret area, quickly wetting her panties.

Lin Hao knew she had no more resistance, reaching out to forcibly tear her stockings.

"No... no... they'll tear... I just bought them." Cheng Jiayao said huffily.

"I'll buy you ten more pairs." Lin Hao replied with a wicked smile.

Rip...

The black stockings were forcibly torn open from the panties.

The sound of the pantyhose tearing gave a sense of violation, enhancing Lin Hao's excitement and thrill.

Upon hearing this sound, Cheng Jiayao felt as if violated, instantly becoming more sensitive and heightened.

The beauty just felt a coolness below as the stockings were torn apart, the panties pulled aside, exposing her most mysterious, precious place.

Underneath the girl's last bit of reserved shyness, she still reached a hand to cover the jade abalone, her lovely face more shy and redder, flushed up to her ears, her neck.

Lin Hao knew her skin was very sensitive, driven by passion again kissing her alluring red lips.

Simultaneously, his hand uncovered the beauty's hand, caressing her tender, plump jade abalone, stimulating her most sensitive spot.

"Mmm... mmm... mmm... ah... so comfortable... ah... ahh ahh..."

Cheng Jiayao gasped, twisting her delicate body, starting to moan.

She tried hard, reaching both hands to unbutton Lin Hao's shirt, embracing him, caressing his firm chest and back.

Cheng Jiayao was probably a bit younger than Lin Hao, if not for her beauty, her drinking prowess, the county committee, and county government wouldn't have promoted her to the bureau chief's position.

Actually, before his promotion, Lin Hao didn't even have a higher position than this bureau chief, making it clear, if she didn't have the capability, how could she rise so high.

The beauty bureau chief's chest was beautiful, oval-shaped, primarily firm and full, with a unique elasticity when touched.

Lin Hao moved from her small mouth downward, kissing her fair neck, then lifting the shirt, pushing the lace bra upwards, his mouth directly capturing her soft, snowy breast.

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