What? My wife’s unspoken rules have come true?

Chapter 68 Sister Wu suddenly wants to kiss you (5000 words, please subscribe!)

Even the stepmother's skirt can't wrap up the plumpness, and the soft thighs are different from the curves in Korean comics.

Cheng Fang felt like he was falling into a soft state, which made his blood surge. He asked the female benefactor to please take away her magical power!

Really, the gifted CEO is truly amazing. Her figure is so slim.

A perfect hourglass is definitely not fat. It is fat where it should be and where it should be thin.

It can be perfectly adapted to almost any gameplay, and it is the favorite type of LSP.

After all, Cheng Fang is a normal man who is in good health and eats delicious food. He only felt his heart twitching twice, which was different from the feeling of heartbeat. He instinctively swallowed his saliva.

Is this Liu Yun?
The beautiful CEO of Greentown Group?

Information popped up in Cheng Fang's mind. Liu Yun, female, in her early thirties, unmarried, strong-willed, unsmiling, somewhat rigid and has little contact with others, is not an ordinary entrepreneur, has a lot of background behind her, and usually lives in From others, I heard that he is a very cold boss.

What is the identity of the little intern? Although she wears a vest, the status gap is obviously too big. She doesn't communicate much with her. Gossips can kill people. Is this called stereotype? Is this called cold?

It's obviously very hot!

Her body temperature seemed to be a bit high, and her body was covered with a strange blush. Cheng Fang felt the unreasonable heat in her figure. He reacted, clamped his legs, and pushed her away. He opened his mouth and said, "Female CEO, please calm down."

"Xiao Cheng, I can't calm down anymore. I feel like I'm about to lose you." Liu Yun held Cheng Fang's chest with her soft palms and sat up a little. She looked resentful for a moment, then lowered her head and glanced at her chest, and then she was determined. , Xiangxiang's soft body suddenly slid down Cheng Fang, and her voice was a little hoarse, "I helped you whenever my husband wanted me to help you before."

Cheng Fang lowered his head and saw a suffocating scene, and fell into a heavy softness! The skin is so perfect that it feels slippery even without lubricant. It’s so big! And it’s very white, and the visual effect makes him feel like he’s in an anime!

What's more, today is the wedding night after all!

No, President!

What did you do on your sister's bed on your wedding night? Wouldn't your sister be angry?
This is an unprecedented feeling, not only in the body, but also in the mind, buddy, the stimulation of your wife at the door of the room. Cheng Fang tilted his neck, took a breath, and tightened his toes. For a moment, then I feel like I can’t stand it! Suddenly he straightened up a little, put his hands on her creaky nest, and lifted her up, "Wait, wait."

At this moment, her body was slightly slumped, and it was easy to catch Cheng Fang's gaze.

Oh shit!

As the saying goes, a man's belly contains tens of thousands of pounds of talent, which is not as good as a woman's four ounces of meat on her chest!

God, how could you have such a violent figure? Director Wu has the kind of shape where every arc and every part is carefully crafted to be the most perfect. And this female CEO is violent, extremely violent, slightly When it shakes, it's the kind that men can't say no to.
Cheng Fang was shaken so much that his blood pressure rose!
"Don't you like using your boobs?"

She was propped up by her armpits in a daze, and she followed Cheng Fang's line of sight. Finally, she pursed her lips and gritted her teeth. Soon her head was about to sink down with hums again, "Well, then I'll use my mouth." help you."

Cheng Fang took a breath and quickly pushed her away. The amount of information in front of him was too much, "I want to be quiet."

Liu Yun was pushed to her legs in astonishment, and then fell into silence. She looked deeply at Cheng Fang. After a while, she saw the eyes of this slender and jade-shaped boss who had always been vigorous and resolute, suddenly turned slightly red, and clicked. , the tears were not caught in the corners of the eyes, the back of the hand was raised up, and it could not be wiped clean, the red lips were slightly opened, and he breathed out, less of the dignity of a grown woman, more of the heartbreaking murmur of a girl, "I don't want to, I don't want this,"

Cheng Fang felt goosebumps, "No, did I save your life?"

She was sobbing, her pretty nose shrugged, and she was silent for a long time before her rapid breathing calmed down. Her eyes were indeed full of morbid charm, "No, no, Cheng Fang, you are my life. "

"." Cheng Fang only felt that his head was swollen. He was a fortune-teller who lived up to his reputation. He had lied to himself about fifty and it was worth every penny. He would be blessed with a peach blossom and a lifetime of wealth. Cheng Fang swallowed hard and felt that his throat was dry. , so he got up from the bed, ".I'll go to the living room to drink some water."

Liu Yun's face looked a little fragile and pale at the moment. The CEO was kneeling on the bed, with tears on his face. It can be said that this CEO is really not overbearing at the moment, "Xiao Cheng, I will listen to you."

Cheng Fang couldn't help but tighten his fists and stepped on his slippers without saying a word. He quickly opened the bedroom door and immediately stared at him in shock.

Wang Noyan has not gone far!

She took off her pants and was secretly leaning against the wall with her beautiful legs crossed. When she heard the movement, she raised her head crazily and took back her little hands, which seemed to be still shiny and sticky.
"Old, husband"

Cheng Fang was silent for two seconds. He turned around and saw the looming female CEO who was still wearing clothes on the bed. Then he slapped his head, crazy, crazy!

A sister, a sister.

This is all fucking crazy!

Give me fifty, Ultraman can't stand it anymore! I can't find my way home! !

Soon, Cheng Fang couldn't stand it anymore and took a big gulp of cold water. He just wanted to wake up quickly. He put his hands on the coffee table and looked up at the stairs over there.

The living room of the villa fell into silence. Cheng Fang felt like he had taken off his pants. You want to show me this? I’m my director Wu!
That's it? That's it?
Cheng Fang escaped from the soft fragrance trap, patted his face, and sat on the sofa to relax for a while. Soon he was stunned and suddenly raised his head, no, if you do this, what should I do if Old Wu can't dream?
Damn it, stop messing around.
Cheng Fang felt a chill go down his spine and hurriedly fell down on the sofa to sleep. Old Wu was the most important, and everything else was just Goba now.

As soon as Cheng Fang woke up, he just sat on the bed blankly. He was still very old and shabby, and the ceiling was a little dusty.
Cheng Fang raised his hand and punched his head twice. In the past three years, the world has become too crazy!
What a plot!

Sisters' martial soul fusion skills?

No, can you afford to play like this? The two of them hide their morbid dependence on their faces.
Moreover, on the day of the wedding, the wife gave up her new house and squatted at the door to listen to her sister and her husband coming in blindly. This kind of plot would make the moderators think it would be explosive, not to mention, a wealthy female CEO, the other is famous A big star in his prime.

Two against one, this is obviously unfair.

Are you using this to test young guys?

There's no such thing as cheating!

Cheng Fang didn't dare to think too much. He swallowed hard, then sat on the edge of the bed and shook his head. He threw all the miscellaneous thoughts out of his head. He took out his mobile phone from his bag and stared at it blankly. The screen was blank for a while, and I felt a little nervous. The fate between me and Director Wu started in one week, and suddenly stopped for a week. I don't know if it has any impact.

Will she think too much? Will you be suspicious? Hey, Cheng Fang sighed, feeling that he was in a mess and caught off guard, but he had to face it.

Today is Sunday. We don’t have to go to work, so we can’t observe in secret.
Well, it was obvious that he should take the initiative. Even if God put food in his mouth, Cheng Fang felt that he shouldn't be so frightened.

It's just that something unexpected happened over the weekend, but it's not like I'm gone all week.

Cheng Fang could clearly see that the virtual reality in front of him had changed slightly. There were now two templates.

[Whether to open the weekly program. 】

[Whether to start the second program. 】

So, the decision-making power is still in his hands, but it is mandatory to load the second game when it is opened, so an accident occurred. Cheng Fang breathed a sigh of relief. Feeling a little relieved, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Wu Wanqing's number. The director rarely got close to her on weekends, so he didn't know if she was at home.

Beep, beep, beep, the phone is connected, "Hello."

There was no noticeable change in her voice on the other end of the phone, "What a coincidence, I just wanted to call you."

Cheng Fang snorted, pursed his lips, and asked with some confusion: "Wan Qing, what's wrong?"

Wu Wanqing smiled and said, "I miss you."

Cheng Fang's tense body relaxed a little, "Oh, you are right."

"There is a cruel person who didn't appear in my dream. Is it possible that I shouldn't let my sister think about it?"

Therefore, everything spoken in the system is art!

The director's language and emotional intelligence are deep in his heart. He can easily address the issue in one sentence in an easy-going and mellow way, which makes people feel very comfortable.

Cheng Fang didn't know if he was stimulated and pampered by Director Wu, or if yesterday's second scan was too abnormal. Through the network cable, something strange was stirring in his head, and so did Cheng Fang. Suddenly, he fainted and started to speak. "I didn't fall asleep yesterday. Director, please don't worry. I'll do it to you next time."

Being able to have the courage to send this is already an improvement, but it is also instinctive to regret it immediately after being attacked suddenly. Isn't it inappropriate to see Director Wu not replying to him for a long time and starting to play drums again?

However, Director Wu Wanqing was just surprised for a moment, then he rolled his eyes and suddenly said with a smile, "Xiao Cheng, check WeChat."

Cheng Fang lowered his head and swiped his finger, "What?"

"The door code of the house over there in the dream."

Wu Wanqing said with a smile: "I want to visit my old place again and see if the male master can regain some sense."

Cheng Fang didn't expect to have an unexpected surprise. It turned out that if he relaxed enough, he might be able to make things clearer. His heart pounded and he opened his mouth, "Why don't we say goodbye? It's different over there. It's different from the work. If anyone happens to see you, ”

"It's okay. I don't have many acquaintances over there. Come on, I just want to talk to you today." Director Wu tapped softly on the screen of his mobile phone. He thought about it again and paused. "I have the address." I won’t give it to you. You should know that Xiaocheng should go there early in the afternoon. I have to have a meeting at the ministry today and won’t be home until seven o’clock at the earliest. Wait for me to go back for dinner. I’ve thought about it for a long time. Try Xiaocheng. Is your craftsmanship good?"

Cheng Fang responded, "Okay, I'll go to the supermarket soon."

"Well, sister, the driver is here. It's time to go. See you in the evening."

"You are busy, you are busy, I am at home, see you in the evening."

The call was quickly hung up.

Cheng Fang didn't put the phone in his bag but stared at it. Sure enough, the disconnection in the dream last night had some effect. Director Wu Wanqing's tone did not change much, but in the end it was obvious that he was a little suspicious and it was normal. The leader's temptation was It moisturizes things so quietly.

It’s no wonder that the system is full of human spirit. It’s hard to find out the leader’s real thoughts from the leader’s surface. You have to hire a translator to speak Chinese!
Chinese culture is broad and profound.
Fortunately, he remembered his home address in the weekly list, and he also remembered the food he got from the last time he enthusiastically courted the director.
This can prove a lot of things.

Cheng Fang couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

Cheng Fang went downstairs to take a taxi and went to the supermarket on the commercial street to buy a lot of things, such as potatoes, carrots, and chicken. Everything was in line with his weekly goals.
This is more like a test to reassure the director.

This first meal had to be carefully prepared. After thinking about it, Cheng Fang coughed and exaggeratedly bought a bunch of candles and a large bouquet of red roses before leaving the supermarket.

He was familiar with the new house, but it was limited by his authority. He had not seen the outside yet. The gatekeeper of the community was high-end, and he asked the director before letting him go.

Obviously, after learning that Cheng Fang had arrived at the community, Old Wu's voice on the other end of the phone became softer.

It was getting windy, dark clouds were rolling overhead, and there seemed to be thunderstorms.

Ding, it's an exaggeration that the community even has a sightseeing car specially used to give people away. Cheng Fang got off the car and walked out and looked around, and the familiar picture attacked him. He held his breath and entered Director Wu's new home and put the big and small bags there. Put it in the foyer.

The house is quite clean, the decoration and furniture are very new, just like the one in the first week.

After wandering around for a while, it was clear that no one lived here permanently, and it seemed a bit unpopular and cold in the vacant place. The wedding photos were not there, and some of the small arrangements were different from what I remembered, but they were basically the same.

This is Director Wu’s home court, but it seems to be Cheng Fang’s home court as well.
Cheng Fang had a feeling of going home, which was different from when he stayed in the apartment assigned to him in Director Wu's unit. He skillfully took out the dishes, put on an apron and went into the kitchen to get busy, cutting. Cutting vegetables.

Only by familiarity can you be touched
Cheng Fang suddenly realized that she was too weak in front of Director Wu. Hey, hey, hey, she had taken off her pants right at the entrance, and she was kneeling on the floor on the sofa over there, without even knocking her knees. The so-called, he didn't even take the initiative to hold her little hand now, it was all arranged by Director Wu, it was true.
Cheng Fang thought he couldn't go on like this and took a breath, this is his home court! Director Wu may not even be familiar with this room. Well, he needs to take the initiative today!
At about seven o'clock, there was a roar, and it started pouring rain outside, with raindrops as big as beans.

Not long after, the door lock rang.
Cheng Fang looked at the time and was already squatting in front of the shoe cabinet in the hall, polishing the high heels at Director Wu's house. Wasn't that the same thing last time?

Creak, the sound of opening the door next to me sounded.

Wu Wanqing, who was drowned, opened the door wetly.

Cheng Fang clapped his hands quickly and put down the high heels in his hands, "Ouch, why are you wet?"

Wu Wanqing bent down and took off her shoes, and said with a smile: "I asked the driver to send it to the gate of the community. Who would have thought that it would rain just a few dozen meters away, and it was so heavy, so today is not going well."

As he raised his head, he smelled the aroma of meat. When he looked over, his eyes turned softly, and the scene at this moment was also familiar.
Cheng Fang lifted up Director Wu's already wet high heels without disdain at all. He raised his head slightly at the entrance and saw that Old Wu's trousers were sticking tightly to her slender thighs. The stockings that were pulled off by the high heels were also soaked. There is a white shirt above, with a faint hint of dark purple on the chest, and the inner shirt is faintly visible. The purple is indeed very charming, and the water-stained breast shape is perfect.

Cheng Fang felt a little hot and had a dry throat. He didn't forget to find the same sandals in his dream that he found in the mall for a long time today. He bent down and placed them thoughtfully on Director Wu's wet feet. While looking at the wetness clinging to a pair of little feet, showing the perfect curve of the instep, he did not forget to raise his head with a simple and honest smile, "Wanqing, are you back? Come on, change your shoes. "

At this moment, her face seemed to overlap with that in her dream, which made Wu Wanqing's long eyelashes tremble. Her red lips suddenly exhaled deeply, and her eyes relaxed completely, full of tenderness, "Thank you for your hard work."

"Harm, what is this called Xin?"

Before Cheng Fang could finish his words, he felt a soft fragrance sticking tightly to his lips. His heart twitched and he was momentarily panicked. He happened to be squatting again and his calves were not stable. Oops, plop, his butt He was hit by the floor, took a breath, raised his head sharply, his eyes widened, and his pretty face suddenly became extremely bright.

"Well, what happened?"

Cheng Fang's fingers were dazedly placed on his lips. He didn't know if it was the rain or something else. Anyway, it was wet and the touch was still there. The director suddenly attacked, and the young man's face was full of astonishment.

Looking at Cheng Fang's expression, Wu Wanqing's eyes were full of joy, she pursed her pretty red lips and said with a smile: "Sister, I suddenly want to kiss you, can't you?"

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