Personal security

Geng Xiaomin was extremely tired and had never slept so soundly. [Text: She slept until she woke up at noon the next day. Everything last night was as unbelievable as a dream, but every bit of it lingered in my mind. The big dishonest hands of the man next to me were still wrapped around my body, making people convinced of the shameful scene yesterday.

With blushing cheeks, Geng Xiaomin quietly raised her head, stretched out her red lips, and secretly kissed Zhao Jianhui on the face. The man clinging to her shirtless man whispered dreamily from the depths of his throat: "What time is it?"

Looking out from the window sill, which I didn't have time to close the curtain yesterday, I saw a bright golden light outside the window, and it was good weather again. "It's already past 10:30..." Geng Xiaomin stretched out his arm, picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, glanced at the time, and breathed softly into the man's ear.

"Ah? It's all because of you. I went to work late..." Zhao Jianhui whispered and put a hand between her legs.

Geng Xiaomin twisted her waist uneasily and protested in a low voice: "Don't move, it still hurts... You... Why aren't you enough? How many times do you need to be satisfied?" She was still muttering, but soon She couldn't stand the teasing of the man's fingers anymore. Although she said "no", she wrapped her body around the man beside her. She put one thigh around his waist and spread her legs even further to make it easier for his fingers to disturb her.

From time to time, the sound of car horns could be heard on the street outside the window, but there was a strange tranquility in the room. On the large and comfortable bed, two snow-white bodies were curled up and entangled together, twisting like flesh ropes. One stock was synthesized.

Zhao Jianhui lifted up the snow-white sheets, and the light coming in through the window clearly outlined her undulating white upper body. Her round and swollen breasts, and the shape of her double mounds were perfect and agile, showing in the sunlight the shape of ripe fruits. Elite clear.

She felt the man support her waist with his hands and slowly enter from the side. Geng Xiaomin had no intention of resisting at this moment. Not only that, she also actively catered to him, gently spreading her legs to the left and right, and fully absorbing the huge thing into her body.

The man was lying on her right side, moving in and out over and over again. Geng Xiaomin shook her body in response. The man held her tightly tightly, licked her earlobe with the tip of his tongue, and put one hand around her neck while continuing to roam her body. Her plump breasts slowly became hard in his attentive palm.

His stimulation gradually drove her crazy, and she felt like she was at the end of her rope. Geng Xiaomin, who was burning with fierce fire, was no longer satisfied with this tender and affectionate confrontation. She turned over with great difficulty and sat astride the man. She seemed to have completely forgotten the injury to her right leg and began to twist her body violently.

Zhao Jianhui seemed a little surprised and embarrassed at first, but he was immediately aroused by a higher desire. He seemed to hear her body rubbing against the subtle airflow, and then making a light and dull sound, her light abandonment and heavy smashing. After falling endlessly, Zhao Jianhui said with concern: "Slow down, your legs..."

But Geng Xiaomin groaned and murmured: "I...can't do it anymore." Then she straightened up her upper body and shouted: "Give it to me quickly!"

Zhao Jianhui hesitated for a moment, but he immediately realized that she hoped that he could climb to the top with him. He couldn't help but raise his belly and push it hard. She couldn't help but shout: "Quick, give it to me..."

With this cry, all the mucous membranes tightly absorbed the man's heat, and he finally gushed out, spurting out everything he had tried so hard to hold back.

Geng Xiaomin screamed as if before death, reaching its peak in a slight and rapid convulsion. The room was still silent, without any movement. Only the leg of the man lying on her side touched her knee lightly, feeling the connection between each other's body temperature and blood flow.

He slowly raised his head, and when he wanted to say something to her, he saw her staring at him silently for a while, then turned around and picked up the nightgown on the bedside, and slowly put it on, and gradually, Just like closing a door, the whiteness of her body disappeared before his eyes.

"Don't forget, from last night to today's noon, it was you who took the initiative..." Geng Xiaomin looked at him with a half-smile, then bent down and said close to her face.

"Um...is there any problem?" Zhao Jianhui's face was full of smiles, and Geng Xiaomin's face couldn't help but blush. "No problem, I just want to remind you, don't say that I took the initiative to seduce you and make a mistake. Everything is of your own free will. And...from today on, don't think about ignoring me..."

"I never thought that way. In fact, it was... because I didn't want to hurt you..." Zhao Jianhui looked lovingly at the delicate and sweaty face in front of him and said softly.

Geng Xiaomin said leisurely: "You have hurt me once. From today on, don't do it a second time. I am serious..."

Zhao Jianhui put his arms around her neck, kissed her lips, and said with a faint smile: "Me too."

When it comes to women, you are already in a mess, so why should you make the people who like you sad?

"Let me go, I'm going to take a shower..." Being hugged by Zhao Jianhui's strong arms, Geng Xiaomin couldn't help but tremble, and quickly separated his arms and took a step back: "Why don't you get up? It's almost twelve." Yes, you won’t go to work this afternoon, either?”

"No, I've been squeezed dry by you. I don't have any strength left in my body. Why should I go to work? I'll sleep with you all day today..." Zhao Jianhui looked at Geng Xiaomin with a smile and said.

"Humph, this is someone's nature..." Geng Xiaomin said shyly, slowly turning around and walking towards the door, feeling extremely sweet in her heart.

However, as if he was against Zhao Jianhui, there were people who were unwilling to let him spend the time to be lazy. When he came out of the shower room and before he had even put on his clothes, Zhao Jianhui's phone rang.

Liu Ming called and told Zhao Jianhui that Zhang Aimin had arrived, and with him was a lesbian named Huang Lin. This Zhang Aimin, why did he learn to pull off the mountain before he even arrived? He was asked to be the chief, and he actually brought Huang Lin over.

This female police officer had been his secretary for a period of time, and she was also a little pepper with a lot of personality. She was a good resource when used well, but when she lost her temper, she was almost a match for Geng Xiaomin. But since Zhang Aimin has brought her here, there must be a certain reason. For a middle- and lower-level cadre of Huang Lin's level, it would not be a problem to arrange ten or eight people. Naturally, Zhao Jianhui would not let Zhang Aimin drive her back.

However, her promise to spend a day with Geng Xiaomin may have come to nothing. Zhang Aimin is still waiting in his office. He came here with enthusiasm. She can't not meet him just because she wants to accompany Geng Xiaomin. Besides, after taking office as the director of the Nanyue Municipal Bureau, I also have a lot to talk to him about.

So, Zhao Jianhui told Liu Ming to send Zhang Aimin and Huang Lin directly to Yurun Xinghui, where he would meet him and Huang Lin at night.

After putting down the phone, Zhao Jianhui asked with a smile: "Come to the hotel with me. Comrade Zhang Aimin, who was transferred from Hedong Province, has arrived. He will be your immediate boss from now on. Do you want to flatter him?"

Geng Xiaomin pouted: "I'm not going. Ye Qiuyu and Dongfang Wenjing are all very clever. They'll know us as soon as they see us... I'm a sick person now, so I don't need to go on a pole to curry favor with the leader, right? Besides, Well, if I want to curry favor with him, I’ll just curry favor with the provincial party committee secretary, a small director... let’s forget it.”

Zhao Jianhui put on his clothes and changed his shoes, and said with a smile: "Have you never heard of the saying that the county magistrate should take charge now? If you make him unhappy, maybe you won't be able to stay in the traffic police team. I think..."

Before Zhao Jianhui finished speaking, he was interrupted by Geng Xiaomin with a smile: "Huh, what's so great? Don't you just want to talk about the publicity, logistics and other departments? Just go, do you think I can't do it? I'm still injured after my injury. I want to ask for transfer to those units. As long as you are there, it will not be unusual even for a director..."

"Oh...really?" Zhao Jianhui reached out and touched Geng Xiaomin's face: "Why did you suddenly become so obedient?"

"There's nothing you can do about it. When you marry a chicken, you can do as you marry a dog as you can..." Geng Xiaomin chuckled, but suddenly heard the sound of the door key turning. "Ah? My sister won't be back at this time, right? She said she's going for two or three days?" Geng Xiaomin made a faint sound, lowered her voice and looked at Zhao Jianhui, with a trace of panic and a layer of shyness clearly flashing across her face. .

This person is still here. It's really embarrassing for my sister to see him. Besides, we haven’t had time to deal with those marks in the living room and bedroom yet...

Zhao Jianhui was also stunned for a moment, opened his mouth and mouthed: "Why are you panic? I'm here." As he said that, he stretched out his hand and opened the door.

Outside the door, Geng Xiaoli had just opened the security door and was about to insert the key into the keyhole of the entrance door. Unexpectedly, the door opened automatically and Zhao Jianhui's smiling face was revealed inside. He was stunned for a moment and asked in a panic: "Ah... Secretary Zhao, why are you here?"

"Yesterday was Xiao Min's birthday. I heard that you couldn't come back, so I came here to celebrate her birthday with her." Zhao Jianhui ignored Geng Xiaomin's almost murderous look and said calmly: "You came back just in time. Comrade Zhang Aimin has arrived, let’s go meet him together.”

Xiao Min had her birthday yesterday. Did he come over to spend it with her?

Looking at her sister's blushing face, Geng Xiaoli's body trembled suddenly, and her heart suddenly hurt. After all, it was her sister who was bold enough to take this step ahead of time.

It looks like he and Xiao Min have broken through the boundary between men and women, so what should I do? Pretend not to know, or bless them?

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