Chapter 1092 Better than Countless Others in the World

Chapter 1092: Better than countless people in the world

Zhao Jianhui said, "How can I know what to do? Let's take it one step at a time."

The reason why he didn't know what to do was not only because Michiko Ikeda was a Japanese, but also because he thought he and Michiko Ikeda had no emotional foundation. Although they now had a four-year-old son, they should be very unfamiliar with each other. He couldn't take her back to China, could he? He was really worried about leaving his son in this country that refused to repent and thought about being an enemy of China every day. If his son grew up in such an environment, he would definitely not be close to China.

Alas, I really don't know what to do. Let's go back to the hotel first.

When getting off the car in the basement and entering the elevator, Michiko Ikeda looked at the three people and suddenly turned her head and laughed. Tu Xiong, Zhao Jianhui and Dadong looked at each other in the light of the elevator and couldn't help laughing loudly. The three people's faces and necks were all covered with black blood scabs. At first glance, they looked like ghosts who had just drilled out of hell, which made people feel gloomy.

Fortunately, this is an internal elevator, otherwise it would scare people to death.

None of the women were asleep, they were watching TV and waiting, and no one knew what was on TV. Seeing Zhao Jianhui and others coming in, the women all stood up and shouted in panic: "What's going on?"... "Why is the injury so serious?"... "Go find a doctor..."

"We are fine, don't say anything now, we have to take a shower first..." He was covered in dust and his face was covered in blood. Don't scare your women like this, so you should wash yourself first.

…The bathroom door across the suite opened. Zhao Jianhui walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel and saw Long Lingyun standing at the door smiling at him!

"I let them all go to rest. Tonight, you are mine!!" Long Lingyun twisted her seductive body and walked to the bedside as if nothing had happened. She turned the light to dim, and then slowly took off the transparent pink pajamas. Every movement she made was so natural, skillful and graceful. In front of her husband, the wife was only natural, not showing off.

Long Lingyun's long hair was draped over her right shoulder. Her snow-white shoulders drew two graceful arcs in the room. Her red lips were slightly opened, and the corners of her lips were smiling. Under her upturned eyelashes, a pair of soul-stirring eyes looked at Zhao Jianhui affectionately. Looking at the translucent black lace half-cup bra, gently supporting her round double peaks; between her thighs, a piece of translucent black lace briefs was lightly sandwiched, the hillock was slightly raised, and a concave seam in the middle was faintly visible. Zhao Jianhui couldn't help swallowing the spit in his throat, and his lower body swelled unconsciously.

"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen enough in all these years?" Zhao Jianhui and Long Lingyun stared at each other for a while, and she suddenly reached out to hold Zhao Jianhui, and raised her innocent face.

So, the two pairs of hungry lips approached each other. At the moment when the four lips touched, she climbed up Zhao Jianhui's shoulder with her other hand, opened her mouth slightly, stuck out her tongue, and hooked Zhao Jianhui's tongue. Zhao Jianhui kissed her, picked her tongue with his tongue, and then kissed it with his lips. Through the thin lace translucent silk bra, Zhao Jianhui could feel the body temperature from her slightly hard peak.

Zhao Jianhui held Long Lingyun's neck with one hand and kissed her, while the other hand trembled and wandered on her curved waist and pink buttocks.

"Hmm... Hmm..." Long Lingyun twisted her body, squeezing Zhao Jianhui's right leg even more. As the temperature of her cheeks rose, her twisting became more intense, almost making Zhao Jianhui unable to stand.

Zhao Jianhui pushed Long Lingyun to the wall with force, and with the support of the wall, Zhao Jianhui's right knee had a foothold. The cold right knee combined with the burning right thigh made Zhao Jianhui feel a strange feeling.

"Hmm... Hmm..." Long Lingyun trembled, her head pressed against Zhao Jianhui's chest, and occasionally couldn't help biting Zhao Jianhui's right shoulder. Zhao Jianhui turned her around and hugged her from behind, then unbuttoned her bra with both hands, held her breasts, and pinched them flexibly with his fingers, gradually feeling them slowly harden.

Kissing her pink neck, smelling her hair, her gentle call aroused Zhao Jianhui's impulse!

When kissing Long Lingyun's neck, she would unconsciously tilt her head back; and when Zhao Jianhui gently kissed her earlobe, Long Lingyun unconsciously tilted her head forward. Her left hand never stopped reaching back, and finally grasped Zhao Jianhui's there, rubbing it gently with five fingers! And when Zhao Jianhui's five fingers of his right hand were spread out, from Long Lingyun's thigh to the triangle, her body unconsciously arched back, twisted, muttered, and made a sound that was hard to control.

"Ah... um... uh..." Along with the suppressed cry, Zhao Jianhui's head was pressed tighter, and Long Lingyun's body shook more and more.

Zhao Jianhui gradually couldn't hold it anymore, picked up Long Lingyun, put her on the bed, and made her lie flat, with two small hills on her snow-white body. Seeing Zhao Jianhui staring at her body, Long Lingyun could not help but shyly cover her face with one hand, her slender legs instinctively bent slightly, and her other arm was placed across her chest to cover her two blooming breasts...

"No! Don't..." What exactly did she mean by don't want? Maybe Long Lingyun herself didn't know. But this sound was more like a passionate call, and Zhao Jianhui responded by getting on the bed...

"Ah...Jianhui...uh!...Is this true? I really haven't lost you?..." As Zhao Jianhui went deeper, Long Lingyun let out a series of moans, and she felt her hands randomly on Zhao Jianhui's waist. ###, and called Zhao Jianhui's name one after another.

"What's wrong, Xiaoyun... don't you think it's true?" Zhao Jianhui moved his body, and Long Lingyun's face was filled with peach blossoms, and his breath was flowing. Zhao Jianhui whispered in her ear: "I don't know how you feel, but I can feel it. You are different today than usual..." Listening to his words, Long Lingyun's face turned red, but there was something in the corners of his eyes. Two crystal tears fell down : "Jianhui, I regret asking you to do this. Seeing all of you with blood on your face, I can imagine the thrill you experienced tonight. If you don't come back... You asked me...how can we live..."

The peach cheeks and pear blossoms are covered with rain, which further shows the beauty of Long Lingyun. Zhao Jianhui leaned over and pressed Long Lingyun's body, pinched the fullness of her breasts one by one with his palms, buried his face into her tenderness, and whispered: "Silly girl, am I not back? I am not Are you okay? If it’s not for myself, even if it’s for you, our children, and this whole family, I’ll be fine..."

He used his cheeks to feel this wonderful touch, greedily absorbing the rich fragrance emanating from every inch of Long Lingyun's skin. As he breathed up and down, the gradually expanding hemisphere softly spread out in front of Zhao Jianhui's eyes.

"Woo... don't say anything anymore, give me... give me..." Long Lingyun's eyes were filled with tears. She was stimulated by Zhao Jianhui's affection and hugged her body tightly. She raised her legs and clamped her back tightly. Waist, he kept asking for it.

Zhao Jianhui followed the order and moved faster, speeding up and rushing in more violently. Long Lingyun, who showed no resistance at all, ignited Zhao Jianhui's wildness. Now he just wanted to crazily thrust into her soft body, and he just wanted to bite her blooming bud and chew it in his hungry mouth.

Long Lingyun's face swelled into a deep red, reflected in the dim light of the bedside, and his pretty mouth sometimes opened slightly, sometimes opened wide, and he uttered a series of vague words. At this moment, he was so brave and she was so coquettish.

Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will defeat countless people in the world...

That night, the two of them basically didn't sleep for long. Regarding Michiko Ikeda and her children, we still need to seek the advice of Madam Zhao. The two people hugged each other, and Zhao Jianhui briefly talked about how he rescued people. When he heard that Michiko Ikeda shot Zhang Zhe to death, Long Lingyun couldn't help but exclaimed.

However, Long Lingyun had no idea for a while about how to treat this Oriental woman. It wasn't that she refused Michiko Ikeda to join the harem committee, but it was because of this woman's identity that it was difficult for her to come to a conclusion. Besides, Michiko Ikeda already made her attitude clear in the car yesterday. Her home and roots are here, and she is not willing to follow Zhao Jianhui to other places.

However, Zhao Jianhui was not worried about the child being placed in such an environment, and she herself was unwilling to do so. When she thought of the child, Long Lingyun suddenly had an idea. She pressed her lips close to Zhao Jianhui's ear and whispered a few words.

"Is this right?..." Before Zhao Jianhui expressed his objection, Long Lingyun glared: "What's wrong? Are you feeling sorry for that woman now? Don't worry about this matter. I'll talk to her myself. You But don’t forget, I am the director of the harem committee, you are just a parent with no say.”

Zhao Jianhui could only nod with a wry smile. He had no choice but to let his wife, Xianhui, be so strong. If he didn't listen, he would get nothing good.

"I said, after these things have been said, do you still have one more thing to explain?" Long Lingyun smiled and stretched out his hand to grab the vital part. Zhao Jianhui asked in surprise: "What else is there? What other secrets do I have? Is it something you don’t know?”

Long Lingyun's little hand exerted a little force: "Humph, is it really not the case? What's going on with Liu Qian?"

Damn Dafeng, how dare you betray me, let’s see how I deal with you! !

"Honey, am I unjust? I didn't do anything, it was just..." I couldn't go on. Could I have the nerve to say that Liu Qian was the one chasing me? Even if this is the case, I can't say that in front of Long Lingyun. How will this make Liu Qian lose face in the future? Besides, it doesn’t look like you have any determination, does it?

"What is it? You said..." Long Lingyun used his fingers again...