Perfect Feast

Chapter 45—Alcohol Disorder

In this case, Liu Yang did not know how to answer. In all fairness, he felt that Zhang Jing was praising his work, saying that she could not do without him. Although there was a throb in my heart, I didn't dare to think otherwise.

The two are a leader and a small secretary. This huge gap can still kill people.

Did not hear the sound you wanted to hear, Zhang Jing raised her eyes, staring at Liu Yang quietly, her rosy and **** lips moved slightly, and she suddenly stood up and walked over.

"Sister Zhang ..." Liu Yang was afraid she would fall, and quickly got up to help her.

"Don't talk, hug me ..." Zhang Jing flew into Liu Yang's arms all of a sudden, and clasped his arms with open arms, resting his head on Liu Yang's shoulder.

"Zhang ..."

"Hush ......" Zhang raised his hand and held out a finger, gently press in Liu Yang's mouth: "Do not speak, I just want to find a shoulder to lean against ...... you have just said is willing to I ’m going to soup and fire, will you use it on your shoulders, wo n’t you?

What could be unwilling to do this? Besides, what can I do if Liu Yang is not willing? Zhang Jing is the leader. Her arms are shaking around her neck. Can she push her away?

Standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, watching the brilliant neon flashing lights outside the window, the two remained speechless for a long time, and the batches could hear each other's heartbeat.

The fingertips touched the soft body of the beautiful woman in her arms, but Liu Yang couldn't help but be filled with emotion.

It has been a long time that I haven't enjoyed the beautiful night scene of Renzhou in such a detailed way. Before, I had no mood, but recently I have no time.

It seems that since I met the big sister from the province at the guest house, I have been busy in the officialdom, and now I have made a small improvement.

It's just not enough. Now that we have embarked on an official career, there is no escape route. Moreover, he also gradually fell in love with such a life full of contention and intrigue; he fell in love with the spirit of whispering in front of himself and watching his face talking; he fell in love with the infinite excitement brought by this life.

All of this is what this woman is giving herself.

If she hadn't let herself be her secretary, she would still be an ordinary clerk in the reception office who had been blinded by others and abused by Liao Fatty every day.

And now, in front of Liao Fatty's eyes, he was enough to despise him with a look down. The cat, who had seen a mouse like Liao Hongxing before him, saw himself as a mouse long ago when he saw himself, but instead turned into a cat full of playful eyes.

Looking out from Liu Yang's shoulders across the window, the glamorous eyes of the city lights, like a little star, faded into the sky, and poured out from the window.

At this moment, Zhang Jing only felt that her heart was very excited, ethereal, and a kind of transcendental feeling. The man's arms were very solid, leaning against his arms, giving himself a sense of calmness and solidity.

"I'm glad ... I'm really glad ..." Zhang Jing's heart moved, but her body and expression didn't move. She just trembled slightly. As if to hide her subconscious movement, Liu Yang's arm was ragged. Tighter. A pair of jade shoulders shook gently, and a soft sob came from their mouths.

Liu Yang paused, slowly raised one hand, and patted her back mechanically: "Today is your birthday, you should have been happy ..."

At this time, Zhang Jing suddenly lifted Lihua's pretty face with rain, and pressed her pink lips to Liu Yang's face tightly.

Then, before Liu Yang reacted, Zhang Jingmian's soft and warm red lips found Liu Yang's fiery lips.

This quiet and strong-character woman, at this moment, vented all the depression and passion in her heart. Liu Yang felt the crazy throbbing bouncing inside her body when those soft lips pressed against her mouth.

He hugged her suddenly, making the two bodies fit tighter.

After Liu Yang's tongue tipped Zhang Jing's tightly closed lips together, the little fragrant tongue of the proud goddess was captured by his tongue. She seemed to let go of all the fetters and shackles in her heart, and burst out all the enthusiasm of a mature woman.

Her flirtatious sakura lips no longer held back and took the initiative to **** Liu Yang's lips. The blending of emotions unfolded while Zhang Jing was shaking. The tongues of the two met and twisted, making Zhang Jing feel the itch of the current flowing through his body.

Her movements are very astringent, but her movements are so hot again. The two men explored each other's four lips relentlessly, and the horrible smoothness and gentleness made Liu Yang feel the fierce current from her body.

Feeling the trembling trembling in her arms, Liu Yang's hand penetrated into her placket without knowing it, covering her breast with the palm of her hand. Knead.

Zhang Jing lightly snorted, opened her eyes, and suddenly seemed to wake up. The palm of her chest was so hot that she shivered, her voice trembled, her body trembled, she wanted to dodge, and was reluctant to dodge Generally, a kitten-like whistle came out of his mouth: "Don't ... stop ... don't stop ... ah ..."

"Observe ... I won't stop ..." Liu Yang said, her fiery lips pressed against her earlobe, because of the soreness, Zhang Jing's legs were soft, if not in Liu Yang's arms, her body would be almost It will fall down.

Liu Yang held her together with both hands, hugged Zhang Jing into the large bedroom of the presidential suite, put her gently on the bed, and rolled over.

A super-friendly relationship occurs between men and girls. In addition to the strong use of men, 99% of women are willing and have the initiative.

Now, although Zhang Jing lying on the big bed closed her eyes tightly, her hands and feet, like octopus, were wrapped tightly around Liu Yang's body.

Although she was talking nonsense that people couldn't understand whether she wanted or not, the rosy face and the shame on her face couldn't be covered, and her thoughts were exposed.

Having happened with several women, Liu Yang was already quite familiar with women's reactions. At this moment, seeing Zhang Jing's face as bright as a peach blossom in March, it was clearly a passionate look, and Liu Yang naturally couldn't bear his own actions.

Zhang Jing seemed to be boneless, her body curled up under Liu Yang's body, and Liu Yang's fingers freed her clothes. He didn't hum in a half force: "Don't, don't ... don't move ..."

Her eyes were closed, her mouth opened slightly, and she gasped, and the sound of her mouth was almost inaudible.

Thinking about these years, every night when I am alone and lonely, there will be a feeling of youth that is gone forever. In the blink of an eye, he was already forty at thirty-five years old.

After all, a woman cannot be separated from a man, no matter whether the man is bright or dark. A man's strong hand soothes his lonely heart, which is something he never dreamed of. Unexpectedly, when there really was such a man and such an exciting moment, his heart became a mess.

Feeling Zhang Jing was trembling because of her tension, Liu Yang's heart was playing drums for a while. After all, the woman lying under her is her leader, the young and beautiful mayor. She has supreme authority, and waving her hand is enough to make her fall.

Thinking of this, Liu Yang's heart couldn't help but hesitated. He reached out and touched Zhang Jing's face, and said in a low voice, "Sister Zhang, I ... I'm too much ..."

Zhang Jing shook her head, holding Liu Yang's touching hand on her face with both hands, and whispered resentfully, "Little hooligan, you are already like this, what use is there to say this?"

Liu Yang suddenly stunned and said casually: "It's okay, let's not count like this ..."

If Zhang Jing was a little nervous before, it would be completely released after the tension. Her hands caught Liu Yang's neck and dragged down. The hot red lips were like chickens pecking rice on Liu Yang's face. After a while of chaos, his mouth intermittently issued ambiguous words: "Well, what do you say is ... you coward, this time you want to retreat ... there is no door ..."

Liu Yang is also a big guy who drank a lot of wine. How can he deal with such a stir? One hand held her with a hot ball of meat in her palm, and the other hand gently lifted her tight legs together. When she was about to launch the attack, Zhang Jingmeng was shocked, her hands pushed down, her mouth begged "Don't ... no one has gone in yet, just a little ..."

Liu Yang's mood was as chaotic as the clothes littered all at once, and his body froze.

Zhang Jing is 35. Is this her first time? This incident is so unexpected that it is unbelievable.

Feeling the stagnation of the man's body, Zhang Jing's heart could not help but burst of pantothenic acid. She squinted her eyes and looked at the young and handsome face in front of her. Responsible, or is there something wrong with your body? "

"What did you say? I'll let you know, am I a man ..." Liu Yang roared, leaning forward. Zhang Jing's eyes widened suddenly, shaking her head from side to side, and Zhang Yanhong's small mouth widened, but made no sound.

The wind is blowing rain and the ground is red! The silence speaks! !!

The upside-down madness of the night left Zhang Jing's shortness of breath shortly. However, as the little man sent himself to the peak of happiness again and again, Zhang Jing seemed to overturn the block that has been suppressed in his heart for thousands of years, and the depression and dullness accumulated in his heart were swept away.

She felt that her mind and body were relaxed together. Lying on the bed, Zhang Jing felt like she was driving in the mist, her body and her thoughts were fluttering, and the whole person was extremely refreshing.

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