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Chapter 1335: There is still a chance to become a common people

Seeing Zhao Jianhui standing still, Qi Yan felt that she had grasped Zhao Jianhui's thoughts, and said to her heart that you are not interested in how much money I just said to you, but you didn't leave even though I was holding you like this. It turns out that Are you really attracted to my mother's body? Then I'll just give it to you. Anyway, in order to save my brother, I'm going to risk everything today. I wasn't prepared to lose face in the first place. 【.Com text】

So, Zhao Jianhui suddenly felt the woman behind him loosen her hands holding him, and then he heard a rustling sound coming from behind him. He couldn't see what Qi Yan behind him was doing, so he slowly turned around.

However, when he saw Qi Yan's actions, he scratched his head in displeasure and had to smile helplessly in his heart. To be honest, Zhao Jianhui not only hates Qi Yan, but also hates her very much. This woman is born with the temperament of a rich slut, and the things she does are very disgusting. However, in the past, Zhao Jianhui just watched her act arrogantly to others, but today he really learned the lesson personally.

Qi Yan first contacted her secretary at the door of the provincial party committee and said it was her ###, and then she sat in her office and refused to leave. Immediately afterwards, he forced himself to treat her to dinner. After eating, he forced himself to go to the room where she lived to watch her take off her clothes.

Originally, because Qi Yan came to find him about his brother's matter, he would definitely feel uncomfortable if such a thing happened at home. Although Qi Yan was very unconventional and messy, Zhao Jianhui had no intention of targeting Qi Yan. . Before entering the room, he still hoped to have a good talk with her, but what this woman did now made Zhao Jianhui unable to bear it anymore. It seems that this Qi Yan really wants to drag herself into trouble. Do you think you will let your brother go if I fall in love with you?

Just when Zhao Jianhui was thinking about how to deal with her situation, Qi Yan had slowly pulled up her skirt, exposing her snow-white thighs and half of her snow-white belly.

It's not like Zhao Jianhui has never seen a woman take off her skirt, but Qi Yan's way of taking off her skirt is quite special. Generally speaking, when taking off a skirt like the one she is wearing, a woman would take it off from the top down. But Qi Yan did the opposite, from bottom to top, bit by bit like a snake shedding its skin, from snow-white thighs to slender waist...

While she was slowly doing this action, Qi Yan's eyes were always staring at Zhao Jianhui. The pair of charming big eyes on her delicate face were clearly constantly discharging electricity, stimulating Zhao Jianhui's soul.

Zhao Jianhui couldn't bear to look at her flattering eyes with a hint of sadness, but as soon as he lowered his head, he saw Qi Yan's beautiful slender feet. She took off her shoes as soon as she entered the door, but Zhao Jianhui really didn't pay attention at that time. Now that she saw it at a glance, she realized that this woman not only had a good face, but her feet were also very good.

Damn you, this thing is a monster. Zhao Jianhui forced his eyes away from Qi Yan's beautiful feet that looked like ceramic handicrafts. His eyes were cold and cold, as if he wanted to eat people: "Do you think this can solve the problem?"

A gust of fragrant wind approached, and the moment Zhao Jianhui blinked, his slender white fingers were placed on Zhao Jianhui's shoulders: "Then what do you want me to do? No matter what special requirements you have, I will satisfy you, tonight... This body of mine is yours..."

"Actually, you don't have to do this!" Zhao Jianhui looked down at Qi Yan, huh? This woman is really not fake. The plump breasts are trembling slightly, highlighting two bulging dots. Damn, it’s really the real thing. Isn’t this a bit too powerful? It was still an arm's length away from him, and the thing was almost pressed against his chest.

"I'm not interested in you!" Zhao Jianhui said, raising his hands, knocking off her arms on his shoulders, and turning around. Qi Yan didn't retreat but advanced, and her chest was raised to meet her.

Then...the inevitable collision happened. Qi Yan let out a low groan, wrapped her hands around like two snakes, hugged Zhao Jianhui's neck tightly, and her light purple lips pressed against Zhao Jianhui's. On the lips.

Zhao Jianhui turned to stone again, with his hands spread wide and not daring to move. After all, the woman in his arms was not wearing any clothes. Feeling Qi Yan's little tongue hitting her closed lips again and again, she could only smile bitterly in her heart, damn, is this called a counterattack?

However, the fire underneath him seemed to be stirring up involuntarily, making Zhao Jianhui despise himself for not having any composure.

After finally shaking his head and getting rid of the invasion of Qi Yan's small mouth, Zhao Jianhui forced himself to say with a cold face: "Get out of the way, if you do this again, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Qi Yan didn't know where she got the courage. She looked up at Zhao Jianhui and said fiercely: "Don't do this to me. Your body just betrayed your inner thoughts. I don't believe you are facing a woman like me. You won't be tempted at all? Don't tell me that you are loyal to your wife. As for Zhen, are there still fewer women around you?" As she spoke, Qi Yan slid her hand down, grabbed Zhao Jianhui's already bulging penis, and said with a sneer: "You still don't admit that you want to fuck me? I've betrayed you. Aren't you going to be rude to me? Come on, who is afraid of who..."

Qi Yan was right, but not entirely. Zhao Jianhui reacted, but it was still at a level where he could restrain himself. This was also thanks to the seven or eight women who stayed around this guy these past few days and kept asking for credit. However, Qi Yan's move, Yaksha Tanhai, is really not very lethal. I really didn't expect that her soft little hands would make me feel something even through her clothes. This woman was simply the reincarnation of a demon fox. She grasped her thing with just the right amount of force, neither tight nor loose, but relaxed.

According to Qi Yan's expectation, the next process was roughly the same. Zhao Jianhui pounced forward, tore the only two pieces of clothing on his body, and then pressed down like a mountain, violently penetrating his body. This result was what Qi Yan was looking forward to, not because Qi Yan was unrestrained, but because she was looking forward to using this trick to save her relatives, which gave her courage.

However, Zhao Jianhui's performance was beyond Qi Yan's expectations. His face turned pale in an instant, and he grabbed Qi Yan's stretched out wrist with one hand like a pincer. Even with a little force, it already hurt. Qi Yan unconsciously let go of the target she was holding tightly in her hands.

"I said, I still don't like you, don't cause trouble to me!" Zhao Jianhui said coldly and pushed gently. Qi Yan in front of her was like a kite with its string broken. She fell softly backward and fell on the sofa behind her. She covered her face with her hands and sobbed softly.

On the sofa, Qi Yanyu's body was stretched out, half twisted, with her hands covering her face tightly, and one leg curled up. Her plump and white breasts were clearly displayed in front of Zhao Jianhui, and the black briefs could not hide them. In the private place, a disheveled piece of tangled grass appeared like the wind, and it complemented the two white and slender thighs, making people's eyes pierce red involuntarily.

"Huh..." Although Zhao Jianhui could see clearly and the obsession in his heart did waver for a moment, he still stood firmly on the spot and looked at it carefully and silently for a while. Just now he slowly turned around...

Qi Yan suddenly sat up, stopped crying, and said in an almost desperate tone: "Please, I beg you, save my brother... Otherwise, I won't let him go even if I die. It’s your fault..."

Zhao Jianhui stopped when he heard the sound, not because he was frightened by her last words, but because her heart-wrenching shouts moved Zhao Jianhui. This woman really gave up everything for her loved ones.

"Go inside and put on your clothes before you come out. Do you think I'm scared?" Zhao Jianhui turned his back to Qi Yan, his tone full of murderous intent. Qi Yan immediately jumped up after hearing this, picked up the clothes on the floor, and slipped into the bedroom like a frightened fox.

It only took five minutes for Qi Yan to appear in front of Zhao Jianhui again. Qi Yan appeared this time. Not only had her face been washed clean, but her hair, which was a little messy just now, had also been neatly combed. She blushed, lowered her head, stood in front of Zhao Jianhui handsomely, and whispered: "Is this okay?"

Damn you, the ever-changing succubus? At this time, Qi Yan looked like a well-educated and polite young woman from a good family.

"Sit down obediently and listen to what I tell you..." Zhao Jianhui glanced at her and then said: "There is no savior in this world. No one can help your brother's matter. Even if something happens to us today, I won't trade this for anything... Sit down, why are you so excited? I haven't finished speaking yet..." Zhao Jianhui glared at Qi Yan with a trace of ridicule. Go on.

"...The only one who can save himself is Qi Tao himself. Frankness and leniency are not for nothing. Your family members should do some ideological work for him and let him explain clearly what he has not said...reform his world view. There is still a chance to be a qualified citizen..."

Qi Yan stood up with a roar, glared at Zhao Jianhui and shouted: "What kind of bad idea are you coming up with? Do you think my brother has to go to jail?"

Seeing her excited look, Zhao Jianhui stopped talking and just looked at Qi Yan's constant sneer. I've already told you what to do, and it's up to you whether you listen or not. You have to know that according to Qi Tao's crime, it is enough to be shot.

Please give me some flowers, bosses...

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