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Chapter 1143 You still owe me a hug

If Geng Jixian's words were said by an unfamiliar person, especially given his position as executive deputy, it would almost mean that this person was young and incapable. [.Com text] However, Liu Zongxin knew that he was lamenting that his son had already reached such a position at such a young age, and he was really praising himself for being "competent".

In the evening, Zhao Jianhui walked into Zuo Yixuan's room again. He was about to return to Xichuan Province. He had fully planned to have a "newlywed" with Zuo Yixuan for only four nights. He used all the excuses he could use. If it hadn't been for today. After I called him away, Zhao Jianhui didn't know what to say to Long Lingyun anymore.

When Zhao Jianhui walked in, Zuo Yixuan was already wearing white pajamas and lying on the bed reading a book. He felt strange when he heard the door ring. When he saw Zhao Jianhui walking in, his eyes widened in surprise, "Ah, it's you? How did you get in?"

Zhao Jianhui took off his clothes as he approached her. Seeing Zhao Jianhui's muscular body exposed, Zuo Yixuan couldn't help but blush: "Come on, tell me, you haven't said anything yet, how did you get in?"

Zhao Jianhui smiled and slowly got on the bed. He put his arms around her and said, "If I want to come in, there are at least one hundred and one ways."

Being hugged tightly by him, one hand dishonestly climbed up to the peak of her chest. Zuo Yixuan's little face turned pale: "What are you doing? You act like a hooligan as soon as you come in."

Zhao Jianhui chuckled, put one hand around her shoulders and the other around her knees, then picked her up, turned her around, and let her press against him. But he saw Zuo Yixuan biting her lip and looking at herself. Her beautiful face was fair and flushed, and her jade-like skin seemed to be transparent.

"I'm about to go back to Xichuan Province. I think I should stay with you tonight..." Zhao Jianhui felt Zuo Yixuan's young and fit body pressing against him, so soft and soft that it seemed as if there were no bones. That feeling was really bone-crushing. Zhao Jianhui's body trembled. He pinched Zuo Yixuan's tender chin with his hand, stretched out his mouth and kissed her back.

Even as Zhao Jianhui's mouth kissed her lips, Zuo Yixuan looked at Zhao Jianhui with big eyes dazzling and said nothing. Zhao Jianhui's hand gently slid across Zuo Yixuan's smooth and beautiful face, and when he saw her unusual expression, he suddenly became excited.

Zhao Jianhui raised his head and kissed Zuo Yixuan's thin red lips. Zuo Yixuan closed her mouth tightly. Zhao Jianhui kissed her beautiful face, slid to Zuo Yixuan's side, and slipped his hand under Zuo Yixuan's pajamas. He stretched it in and gradually grasped the smooth and tender mass.

The expected shy dodge did not appear. Zhao Jianhui looked at Zuo Yixuan, but saw that she was still looking at him, with clear eyes that seemed to be able to see through his heart.

Okay, let me see how long you can endure it!

Zhao Jianhui thought frantically that he was actually in a state of confusion and infatuation now. Perhaps he was just looking for an excuse for his next actions.

Slowly untying the ribbon of Zuo Yixuan's pajamas, she pulled off her bra and threw it aside. The snow-white body inside the half-open pajamas made Zhao Jianhui's mouth go dry.

Zuo Yixuan finally couldn't bear it any longer. She began to twist and dodge Zhao Jianhui's dishonest fingers: "No, don't!" Zuo Yixuan's little hand hurriedly held Zhao Jianhui's searching hand, but Zhao Jianhui ignored him. , one hand grasped Zuo Yixuan's two small hands and held them firmly, and the other hand continued to touch Zuo Yixuan's waist...

Soon, Zuo Yixuan's fair and beautiful thighs were exposed to the air, and her bright yellow lace panties were pulled down to her knees. Zuo Yixuan struggled silently, but Zhao Jianhui turned over and pressed on...

"Ah..." Zuo Yixuan couldn't help but cry out. Zhao Jianhui could feel that the moment he entered her body, Zuo Yixuan's two pink legs on both sides stiffened.

Zuo Yixuan's snow-white, slender feet stained with scarlet cardamom kicked on the sheets, very hard, very hard...

Big tears fell from the corners of Zuo Yixuan's eyes. She began to sob quietly, and gradually started to cry louder. Zhao Jianhui did not move, and gently held Zuo Yixuan's delicate face to his chest with both arms. Zuo Yixuan cried loudly and desperately. Maybe she wanted to vent not only her current grievances, but the pain and sorrow of these years.

Zuo Yixuan's snow-white little arms hugged Zhao Jianhui's shoulders tightly, and she buried her face in Zhao Jianhui's chest and cried hard. Zhao Jianhui's chest was wet and hot, and the hot and moist breath Zuo Yixuan exhaled made Zhao Jianhui feel itchy and unusually comfortable. The tight package underneath made Zhao Jianhui's whole body tremble, but Zhao Jianhui didn't move. He just held Zuo Yixuan silently, listening to her cry until she was out of breath, crying until the sky was dark...

The crying gradually stopped, and Zhao Jianhui began to move slowly. Every time he moved, Zuo Yixuan frowned. Zhao Jianhui lowered his head and saw Zuo Yixuan looking at him with red eyes. While moving slowly, he lowered his head and kissed Zuo Yixuan. Yixuan's forehead.

"You, you bastard..." Zuo Yixuan wiped her tears, and she was sobbing a little when she spoke: "Are you saying goodbye to me in this way? Let me tell you, I... I don't care at all."

Zhao Jianhui said nothing, but gently kissed her pretty face full of tears. Zuo Yixuan's face gradually turned red. After the discomfort just now, a numb and itchy feeling seemed to slowly penetrate into the bone marrow. Her small white hands slowly reached Zhao Jianhui's waist, hugged her gently, and her white feet also Little by little, she hooked Zhao Jianhui's knees. Looking at Zhao Jianhui so close, Zuo Yixuan seemed to feel for the first time that being so close to him was so beautiful...

Until the two people's breathing calmed down, Zuo Yixuan nestled her little head tightly on Zhao Jianhui's chest, and twisted the muscles of Zhao Jianhui's waist with her fingers. She was a little sad and angry, and said with some nostalgia: "I said I don’t care if you have passed. If you want to leave, just leave. Leave now..."

"I won't leave until the afternoon after tomorrow. We still have one day." Zhao Jianhui smiled and hugged her tighter. "Isn't it the same? No matter when you leave, you will always be as invisible as a yellow crane... I know you won't think of me..." Looking at her slightly resentful eyes, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but laugh: "You can't bear to leave me. ?”

"The devil can't bear to leave you. I'm just a little unwilling." Zuo Yixuan angrily twisted Zhao Jianhui's waist and said faintly: "I know there are many beautiful girls around you. I am so white. Giving it to you doesn’t mean you are an obedient woman, you are just trying to be fresh.”

"Then why don't you just be obedient?" Zhao Jianhui laughed secretly in his stomach. Zuo Yixuan said that she didn't care, but now she clearly cared in her heart, but she was still stubborn.

"I won't, that's the kind of person I am, I won't change myself because of others. I...forget it, since you chose to say goodbye to me in this way, then let me go crazy once, even if it's you Forget about me, don't call me, don't send me messages, don't talk to me all the time, it doesn't matter to me..." As she said that, she turned over and pressed tightly against Zhao Jianhui's body, her smooth hands The legs spread slightly and swallowed the thing that was reflected in Zhao Jianhui's waist...

"What are you doing? Who said..."

"Don't talk, even if you are...it means I don't want you anymore after I've played with you..." Zuo Yixuan said, slowly moving his body, grinding the soft buttocks...

"Huhu... are you okay? I... I have no strength..." Feeling that the thing he was sitting on became harder and harder, Zuo Yixuan finally lay on Zhao Jianhui's body, panting for a long time and never moved again. .

"Haha, didn't you say you wanted to take the initiative? Then leave me alone, as long as you feel it's enough." Zhao Jianhui kissed her on the cheek and said with a sadistic smile.

"You're such a bastard, don't touch me anymore...I'm so exhausted, I want to sleep..." Zuo Yixuan turned over and lay down, and after a while he actually fell asleep.

When she woke up the next day, Zuo Yixuan curled up her little nose and smelled waves of light fragrance. He stretched out his white palm and wiped it gently on his face, then remembered what happened last night. But, is that bastard man gone? Where did this alluring fragrance come from?

She put on her pajamas and walked slowly to the door of the bedroom with her feet on her feet, only to see Zhao Jianhui wearing an apron and coming out of the kitchen with a plate of fried eggs.

"You haven't left yet?" The man she saw was dressed like a housewife and was cooking. Zuo Yixuan was astonished beyond measure.

Zhao Jianhui smiled at her: "Are you awake? Go wash your face and eat. I made noodles and fried eggs. After dinner, let's go shopping..."

Hasn't this man already said goodbye to himself? Why do you still ask yourself to go shopping? Zuo Yixuan pursed her lips and whispered: "Don't forget your current identity!"

Zhao Jianhui showed a wry smile. Yes, he casually mentioned the word "shopping". After hearing Zuo Yixuan's words, he immediately thought that he was in the capital and wanted to hold hands with a woman other than Long Lingyun. If you go shopping, you will be taking a lot of risks.

"Then... let's go play tennis. I'll treat someone to dinner at noon, and you'll be my guest?" Zuo Yixuan was stunned: "You dare to take me to meet your friends? Aren't you afraid?" As she said this, she felt very strange. He glanced at Zhao Jianhui and wondered what happened to this man?

Zhao Jianhui said hurriedly: "Don't worry, I'm here as a friend." Zuo Yixuan was so angry that she rolled her eyes at Zhao Jianhui: "Don't come here, I have a ghost to blame! It should be you who are afraid!"

Zhao Jianhui laughed, put down the plate, reached out and pinched her delicate and smooth face, which made Zuo Yixuan squeal again. However, when I went to wash my face, I was in a good mood, and I unconsciously hummed one of the most popular songs on the Internet recently: "darling, you still owe me a hug/so that I can remember when I wake up." Taste/How much the person I love the most loves me/Look at the tears falling..."

Unexpectedly, it is a duet love song dedicated to Valentine's Day by Hou Xian, the "fantasy creative master" from the Mainland, and Sara, the "eye-catching angel" from South Korea.

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