Tianzihao Xiaobailian

"Bastard Wang Fuxing, you put me down!"

On the small road leading to Villa No. [-] from the Huating Municipal Party Committee compound, the moonlight was shining brightly. Chen Hualou, deputy secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, was struggling in Wang Fuxing's arms, his face flushed.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is getting late now, but it is not too early in reality. It is the time for the leaders in the compound to take a walk after work and dinner, and it is the time for the leaders’ children to go out to pursue beauty after returning. At the pace of nightlife, step out of the gazebo, walk out of the path, and the compound is far from being deserted.

Wang Fuxing, who carried Secretary Chen in his arms for a while, did not relax. One hand stroked the beautiful black silk legs under the black skirt of Chen Studio intentionally or unintentionally. His movements were dexterous. Many times, Wang Fuxing was thinking, this Chen If the eldest daughter of the department was placed in the Tang Dynasty, where fat was the beauty, she would definitely not be considered a beauty, especially in spring and summer when she wore cool clothes. Secretary Chen's beautiful legs wrapped in jeans or silk stockings were even more worrying, thin and long , belongs to the small and thin legs that can make most men happy and worried today, straight, smooth, white and tender, slender, and slender.

With a net height of 1.7 meters, he barely reached a weight of 96 catties, and a large part of his weight was lost by a pair of 32d white rabbits and hips on his chest. Every time he saw Secretary Chen shaking his slender waist and moving When walking on two long legs, Wang Fuxing would always subconsciously call out another beauty who had the most contrast with Concubine Yang in history.

The ring is fat and the swallow is thin.

Just looking at Chen Hualou, you can almost know the autumn by just looking at the history of Zhao Feiyan.

Therefore, this extremely strong secretary of the municipal party committee is always very weak when she is stripped naked by a certain comrade and thrown on the bed. When I put my thighs on my shoulders or forcefully turned her over and hit her delicate buttocks from behind, I was worried that I would break these beautiful legs if I exerted too much force.

If that's the case...

Chen Xi will definitely fight himself desperately.

However, the possibility of a woman who dotes on her too much on the bed and breaks the other's legs is too slim. No matter how fragile Chen Hualou is, she can't be an inflatable doll, so the possibility of Chen Xi looking for Wang Fuxing is very likely. Small.

But today, Wang Fuxing came to find Chen Hualou desperately.

It's not an exaggerated adjective, it's a real life-threatening!

This idea had been formed the first time he saw Chen Hualou today, and when he held her in his arms, Wang Fuxing strengthened his idea even more.

Use the most savage and primitive way to completely conquer a noble woman.

The thought of this is very tempting.

"I have to congratulate you, Secretary Chen, because your next encounter tonight has been virtually postponed for several days. If I hadn't been injured in the fight with Rothschild, maybe you are already obedient by my side now." It’s a kitten, I originally planned to deal with you after the injury recovered, but in view of your poor performance tonight, it’s better to punish you earlier.”

Wang Fuxing smiled lightly. The hand stroking Secretary Chen's thigh became more and more forceful. Her skin was always very delicate. When kissing or touching, a little force would leave marks. When hickeys are left on his neck, chest and thighs, these are his most ferocious and combative moments.

In the confrontation of masters, especially when the most primitive epic war between a man and a woman is about to begin, the two sides do not need bystanders to wave their flags and cheer.

So, under the shadow of a lot of strange eyes in the municipal party committee compound, after Wang Fuxing carried the blushing Chen Hualou and Huangfu Lingxi into Villa No. [-], he sat on the sofa with Secretary Chen in his arms, and directly pulled the landline next to him Said: "Call and inform the food and beverage department, prepare some delicious food and drink, hurry up, I will not go back tonight."

"Sorry, there is no extra room for Wang Shao."

Chen Hualou sneered, sitting on Wang Fuxing's lap, helplessly found that the source of the other party's sexuality had completely raised his head from the beginning, and he has no intention of bowing his head until now, thinking that he will be brutalized by this man again tonight The ravages of Chen Shuji suddenly burst into resentment, then grievance, and then anger.

"You're welcome. There are many rooms here, Lingxi can choose one at will, and I can sleep on Secretary Chen's big bed."

Wang Fuxing said with a smile, while speaking, he took off her black top without allowing Chen Hualou to refuse.

Chen Hualou, who was only wearing a white shirt and a skirt and stockings, seemed to be bleeding, and screamed, "Bastard, do you have any respect for women?!"

"Respect? Do you still get little respect outside? Do you rarely respect this thing?"

Wang Fuxing also sneered, and was about to unbutton Chen Hualou with one hand, intending to put his hand in.

"I'll call first."

Chen Hualou struggled in a panic, knowing that tonight's encounter seemed inevitable, so he could only delay as much as possible.

As expected, Wang Fuxing was not moving, lit a cigarette, and remained silent.

Chen Hualou frantically brought the landline over, dialed a number, waited for the other party to connect, racked his brains, and said a lot of dish names.

Huangfu Lingxi sat quietly on the side, his eyes became brighter.

Chen Hualou kept his mouth shut, and after ordering a lot of delicacies that were confirmed to last until tomorrow morning, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, put down the phone, sat aside, and stared at Wang Fuxing coldly.

"End?"

Wang Fuxing smiled and flicked the cigarette ash in a calm tone.

Chen Hualou nodded with a cold face, and began to think about countermeasures. She still had a few bottles of good wine at home, and she was still thinking about the possibility of putting sleeping pills in the wine.

Wang Fuxing nodded, looked at Huangfu Lingxi, squinted his eyes, and said softly, "Is that enough?"

Huangfu Lingxi nodded, hummed twice, his eyes jumped with joy.

"Then you can find a room to sleep by yourself later, Secretary Chen and I still have something to talk about."

Wang Fuxing, who successfully bought Huangfu Lingxi with a large table of delicacies, said with a smile, there was a sinister meaning in his smile that only Chen Hualou could understand.

Huangfu Lingxi frowned, and hummed in a low voice.

Wang Fuxing hesitated for a while, and came to Huangfu Lingxi, lowered his head, not knowing what was said in her ear, but Chen Hualou saw Yu Guanyin, who had always been quiet and peaceful as if sacred and inviolable, blushed for a moment, The face is like a peach blossom.

Wang Fuxing stood up with a smile on his face, came to Chen Hualou, picked her up, and was about to go upstairs.

"I haven't eaten yet! You can't!"

Chen Hualou finally realized that this bastard had no intention of letting him eat at all, and began to struggle violently again.

"Secretary Chen, it's enough for you to eat essence. Don't worry, I will feed you completely tonight."

With a sinister smile on his face, Wang Fuxing carried Chen Hualou into her room and threw her directly on the big bed.

"I'll take a shower first."

Chen Hualou just wanted to get up from the bed, but Wang Fuxing had already rushed over and roughly tore off her shirt, exposing the black lace underwear to the air.

"Did you miss me?"

Wang Fuxing's voice was deep and his movements became slow and gentle, but they were still powerful.

"In no mood!"

Chen Hualou ruthlessly turned her head and said angrily, feeling a little sad in her heart, no matter how much she resisted this necessary movement between men and women in her heart, her body seemed to have been familiar with him and quietly accepted his invasion.

Wang Fuxing untied her underwear with ease, and freed a pair of big white rabbits that were tied to her chest. When the average female in China only had a B cup, the 32d white rabbits were enough to attract people's attention even if they weren't a murder weapon.

Wang Fuxing held one with one hand and kneaded it very skillfully, while the other hand untied her black skirt, all the way down, and finally stopped in front of her restricted area to gently tease.

Chen Hualou's pair of delicate long legs suddenly moved together, his face became more and more red, he was panting quietly, his eyes were blurred, but he tried to stay awake.

When she made various work instructions or delivered speeches with a dignified and serious face in Huating's news, she definitely would not show this seductive gesture.

Everyone who knows the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee is imagining how amorous and silent she is on the bed, but among all the people in the Celestial Dynasty, only Wang Fuxing can immerse herself in this gentle and wanton love. attack.

Wang Fuxing gently kissed her small mouth, and the movements of his hands became more and more intense. Secretary Chen, who had been clenching his teeth, immediately subconsciously let out a cute whining sound, hugged Wang Fuxing's neck, and let him Taste your own tongue.

Then the neck, chest, navel, lower abdomen.

Wang Fuxing's movements are very slow and careful. When dealing with women, as long as conditions permit, he seems to be very patient and complete the foreplay.

Chen Hualou was lying on the bed, panting heavily, his face flushed.

Wang Fuxing went down slowly but firmly.

When the moment that Secretary Chen was looking forward to but hated came, she who could no longer and was unwilling to stay awake suddenly straightened her body up, her legs clamped firmly on Wang Fuxing's head, delicate but enough to make any man impulsive The inextricable groans finally sounded.

Wang Fuxing still continued his work carefully and patiently.

Chen Hualou, who was constantly surging with pleasure, finally gave up his reason and groaned tactfully with Wang Fuxing's attack.

half an hour later...

Chen Hualou finally couldn't bear it anymore, and cursed loudly with tears in his voice: "Wang Fuxing, you bastard!"

Because for a full half an hour, Wang Fuxing was still neatly dressed, but her own stockings were completely torn, and she was already wanting to die twice.

What the hell is he going to do tonight?

Doesn't he vent his animal desire?

Chen Hualou felt that her legs and the restricted area between her legs were trembling and twitching non-stop, and finally gave up her restraint, gasping for breath, with a soft and sweet voice that she didn't know herself: "Soul light, hurry up!" Come in."

Wang Fuxing let out a cry.

"Ah, it's not a finger, bad guy, you're a bad guy!"

When Chen Hualou was tormented for the third time and climbed to the peak of sex, Wang Fuxing finally took off his clothes and hugged the No. [-] person in Huating in his arms.

Chen Hualou's consciousness was blurred, his winking eyes were like silk, and he wriggled gently in Wang Fuxing's arms, which was extremely attractive.

Wang Fuxing's movements gradually became rough, and there were more and more fingerprints and hickey marks on Secretary Chen's thighs and chest.

When the big bed finally creaked and shook, Secretary Chen, who felt that he was about to be tortured crazy, almost cried with joy. With a crying voice, he panted and scolded the villain who was pressing him under him, and finally released him without reservation. Overwhelmed by his passion, he took the initiative to kiss Wang Fuxing's mouth.

after an hour.

Secretary Chen, who was already unable to move his waist upwards, was turned over by someone, knelt on the bed, and fought again.

Two hours later, Wang Fuxing, who was about to erupt, abruptly withdrew from the warm and narrow paradise, and kissed the moaning beautiful secretary again.

Three hours…

five hours...

Wang Fuxing, who couldn't help but explode once in the middle, was pale, and playing a protracted battle with his seriously injured body was really going to kill him.

A large amount of sweat stains and mysterious liquid dripped on the bed sheet, making it a mess.

Secretary Chen, who was also covered in sweat under his body, began to softly talk to each other with the violent shaking of the bed board.

Wang Fuxing gritted his teeth, as if he was going to die forever.

Many years later, when Wang Fuxing recalled this night, he would subconsciously feel that if he died on Chen Hualou's belly that night, it must be a way of death that was both evocative and frighteningly aggrieved.

"Please forgive me. Good husband."

Chen Hualou's voice was completely hoarse, and his body swayed subconsciously, pinching Wang Fuxing's waist, his body was soaked in sweat, his face was flushed, exuding a strange sexiness.

"Do you dare to be disobedient in the future?"

Wang Fuxing's face became paler and paler, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

"Don't dare, you stop."

Chen Hualou was panting violently, his voice was dry, and his desire to drink water became stronger and stronger.

"Stop? Why don't you show some color tonight? Will your tail go up to the sky in the future?"

Wang Fuxing ordered, sweating profusely, "Come on, let me kiss you."

Feeling that he was going to die or that Wang Fuxing was going to die, Chen Hualou barely propped up his upper body, hooked Wang Fuxing's neck, kissed Wang Fuxing, and said vaguely: "I have no strength."

Wang Fuxing's offensive suddenly became completely violent.

Chen Hualou let go of Wang Fuxing, and fell on the bed again. The hoarse moans suddenly rose, and passed through the bedroom to the outside.

In the mud that was completely tightened and almost unable to move freely, Wang Fuxing finally calmed down, lay on Chen Hualou's body, and kissed that small mouth.

Chen Hualou, whose whole body was in a soft state and had gained an unprecedented satisfaction, was suffocated for a moment, was kissed by Wang Fuxing, and almost passed out, but the two of them who had overdrawn their physical strength this night had almost passed out. Crazy, embracing each other, rubbing against each other non-stop.

a short rest.

Ever since Chen Hualou got to know Wang Fuxing, he has shown an unprecedented docileness, wrapping around Wang Fuxing's neck, with tired and satisfied eyes after excitement, panting softly.

Wang Fuxing rested for a while, as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and climbed onto the body of the beautiful secretary again.

"What are you going to do? No, it's all swollen and it will hurt."

"Of course I want to conquer you."

"I've been conquered by you, good husband."

"Then conquer once."

"Ah... you bastard, mean, shameless, dirty, you can't... um..."

"Are you satisfied?"

"Um...um...dissatisfied!"

"Bad guy, have you taken your medicine?"

"No."

"Liar, ah, um..."

That night, in the master bedroom of Villa No. [-] in the Municipal Party Committee Compound, the big bed creaked and shook all night.

In the room, the cattle almost plowed the field, and the field almost exhausted the cattle.

It takes a lot of time and hurts both sides.

In short, at the end, Huangfu Lingxi, who ate a delicious meal, was annoyed and cried.

Just before dawn, an a6l rushed into the compound of the municipal party committee. The unfriendly shooter got out of the car directly, and together with the red-eyed Huangfu Lingxi, they stuffed the muddy Wang Fuxing into the car and drove away.

In the office building of the Huating Municipal Party Committee.

When Zhang Guolin, secretary of the municipal party committee, was at work, he received a slip of absence.

Chen Hualou, deputy secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, asked for leave on the first day since he took office.

The next day, Secretary Chen Hualou asked for leave again.

On the third day, Secretary Chen still asked for leave.

Day four... leave.

Ask for leave…

Ask for leave…

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It is estimated that there are hundreds of thousands of words that have not been written. It’s a drama... I will come to a chapter today, so as not to be unfamiliar... I didn’t change it yesterday, and I will continue to code words. You can see two chapters, which can be regarded as making up for yesterday’s update,,,*** The pressure is huge, and I regret that it broke out, but if I say it, it can’t be like farting. The outbreak will definitely be fulfilled this month, everyone can rest assured~