Chapter 1338 Liang Kaifeng's Invitation
Chapter 1338 Liang Kaifeng's invitation
It seemed that the situation had reached a point where it could not be stopped. Long Lingyun, who was in a state of confusion and passion, was also panting. His hand had touched Zhao Jianhui through his shorts without knowing when. When Zhao Jianhui tilted his upper body to the side and lifted up one of Long Lingyun's thighs, twisted his body to adjust the angle, and finally entered her soft, smooth and warm depths, Long Lingyun was hit by this gentle and powerful blow, and her mouth made a dull "uh" sound.
However, following the man's movements, she also felt the man's attentiveness and consideration, and a warm feeling rose in her heart, and her body seemed to become more sensitive. Long Lingyun, who had always been more obedient than happy, was startled by the physical pleasure that came so quickly. She couldn't help but pout softly: "Ah... what's going on today?"
Zhao Jianhui heard her joyful cry and shy question in his ear. Facing the charming and blushing face, he saw that Long Lingyun's originally clear eyes were stained with a hint of enchanting spring because of his movement, and there was a hint of confusion about the sudden pleasure. Feeling the fresh and fragrant breath between the lips and teeth that came with the sound, he couldn't help but be interested and more proud.
"Xiao Yunyun... dear... is it okay?" Zhao Jianhui put his mouth close to Long Lingyun's ear and asked proudly. Long Lingyun heard the embarrassing words of the man next to her ear, and her body was stimulated by the sensitive reaction, and her cheeks were even hotter. She closed her eyes slightly with shyness.
Seeing her shy, speechless, and charming appearance, Zhao Jianhui's evil interest became more intense. He increased his speed and teased her, "I'm working hard, my wife... It feels good... Do you think I... am capable... Ah... Am I... Am I... Ah..."
As the man continued to thrust quickly and his teasing voice continued, Long Lingyun couldn't help but began to hum softly: "Hmm... Er..." Gradually, her body became hotter and hotter, and a thin layer of sweat oozed out of her smooth and elastic skin. She kept twisting her body, and repeatedly gasped softly. Finally, her sexy mouth uttered a whisper: "Ah... Count... Count you are capable."
After receiving Long Lingyun's praise, Zhao Jianhui secretly enjoyed it and consolidated the proud results he had just achieved with more enthusiasm. Long Lingyun couldn't help but put his arms around Zhao Jianhui's back and pulled his strong body towards him tightly. The originally curved slender legs wrapped around his waist with great effort, and moved forward to meet Zhao Jianhui's madness.
Time passed quickly, and who knows how long they had been entangled. Long Lingyun began to lose control, his body limp as mud, and his heart became more and more erratic. "Jianhui... no... I..." The intoxicated Long Lingyun's legs drooped weakly, his mind seemed to float out of his body, and he unconsciously murmured the words that the man most expected at this moment: "You bad guy... you just... deliberately made fun of me, I really... I really can't stand you..." Long Lingyun panted violently, and the two of them just hugged each other tightly, lying like this, their bodies still overlapping, no one spoke, and they just savored the happiness in the mutual response and caress. After a long while, a low voice came out from the room: "It's all your fault... I hate you so much, you made me have to take a shower..." Hearing Long Lingyun's embarrassing rebuke, Zhao Jianhui laughed twice and held her body down: "How can this be? Let's take a rest first, and then we can continue to make love again..." Zhao Jianhui stretched out his hand to touch a strand of hair beside Long Lingyun's cheek, looking at his wife who looked more attractive due to her laziness and weakness, and he was still not satisfied and wanted to score a second time. "Please forgive me, I'm really tired, very tired... Otherwise, you can go to Erfeng's room..." Seeing that he was playing rogue, Long Lingyun was really a little afraid of him when he thought about his madness just now. Zhao Jianhui didn't dare to answer this question, thinking that I would like to go, but are you really willing? There is no chance today, so let's wait until tomorrow. "Hehe, then take a rest. You are really exhausted. I am so heartbroken." As he said this, Zhao Jianhui gently and considerately laid Long Lingyun on the bed, covered her with a blanket, and stood up to turn off the lights.
"Well, don't regret it then..." Long Lingyun said as he turned sideways, put one arm tightly on Zhao Jianhui's body, and soon fell asleep. She was really a little tired from taking care of Dafeng's childbirth these days. In addition, Zhao Jianhui's tossing like a storm just now made her will loose, and she soon fell asleep.
Zhao Jianhui was energetic and usually paid attention to getting up early to exercise, so he woke up from his dream at dawn, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the seductive body lying next to him. Long Lingyun might be really exhausted. Like last night, he curled up in Zhao Jianhui's arms all night and slept sweetly like a kitten.
Zhao Jianhui stared at the sleeping beauty beside him, his heartbeat slowly quickened, and he couldn't help wanting to reach out and caress her. But when he saw Long Lingyun's slightly tired expression, he couldn't bear to disturb her, so he just hugged her quietly. The sky gradually brightened, and the seductive body beside him became clearer.
Long Lingyun lay on her side, with a thin wool blanket covering her waist. A pair of white and tender calves with beautiful curves were exposed outside the blanket, curled gracefully, and her sleeping posture was extremely elegant. A head of black hair was scattered beside the exposed snow-white and round jade shoulders, and a snow lotus-like jade arm gently rested on Zhao Jianhui's body, looking so natural and demure. Especially the pair of charming slender feet under the calves, the skin was delicate, white, smooth and tender; the round nails on the jade toes looked even more playful and cute.
Zhao Jianhui's Adam's apple slid, his heart was beating, and he couldn't help but reach out and gently # # # her beautiful feet. Long Lingyun seemed to feel it, and she shrank her legs and only twisted her lower naked body, but was not "woke" by him. Zhao Jianhui quickly put his hand away and lay down close to her, waiting for Long Lingyun to wake up with his eyes open. From time to time, he turned his head to look at the clock on the bedside table, but time passed slowly, and it was already dawn, and Long Lingyun was still sleeping soundly. Maybe she was too tired.
Looking at her sleeping appearance, Zhao Jianhui felt a pang of heartache again. Zhao Jianhui lowered his head and leaned against Long Lingyun's ear, and said softly with apology: "I'm sorry, Yunyun, I was a little heartbroken, but I also love you, and there is really no way to stop, otherwise..."
Speaking, Zhao Jianhui sat up gently, gently and considerately covered Long Lingyun with a thin blanket, got up and picked up his clothes, and walked out quietly. When the sound of the door closing gently and the rustling sound of people getting dressed outside were isolated outside the bedroom, Long Lingyun, who seemed to be sleeping soundly, turned sideways with her delicate body, her snow-white shoulders trembling slightly, and her fresh and beautiful face, her tightly closed eyelids slowly blinked, and a tear that could not be said to be a grievance or happiness slid from the corner of her eye onto the wrinkled pillow.
This man is like this, and she loves him as a person. Either accept his goodness and all his shortcomings, or...
When Zhao Jianhui walked downstairs, Sister Liu and Erfeng were talking in a low voice in the living room. When they saw him coming down, they stood up and smiled at him. Zhao Jianhui nodded gently and said to Erfeng with a smile: "I'm going to run outside. You guys have breakfast first, don't wait for me..."
In fact, Zhao Jianhui didn't really go out for a run, but went to Babaoshan. The golden sunlight shone on the rich green pines and cypresses, which was already considered a cold mountain breeze blowing on the face, making people clearly feel the footsteps of winter. On the white marble stele, Mr. Liu had a kind face and a smiling face, as if he was watching his grandson approaching him step by step.
Zhao Jianhui bowed deeply three times in front of the tomb, and then sat down in front of the stele. Everything that happened to him could be said to be given by the old man lying here. It was his doting and his hand that lifted him up from the bottom step by step.
I still remember the scene when they first met in Shanghai. The old man's confident and proud words determined his fate today and even the rest of his life: "This is my new grandson. He looks the same as San'er when he was a child..."
Zhao Jianhui still can't see where he looks like his father? However, this does not prevent him from respecting the old man lying here. Having reached this position today and encountered so many things, he felt that he had a lot to say to the old man, but he just sat and sat like this until his eyes were hazy, and he didn't say a word. However, he knew that he and the old man had already started a heart-to-heart communication...
Until a crisp ring of the phone woke him up from his silence, Zhao Jianhui suddenly realized that it was already noon. He had been sitting for more than two hours. Fortunately, he was in good health, otherwise most people would be frozen into popsicles.
The call was from Liang Kaifeng, which made him feel a little unrealistic. He just came to Beijing yesterday. Why did he call him at this time? Is he also in Beijing?
"Secretary, do you have time at noon? Let's sit down?" From his words, Zhao Jianhui knew that he must be in Beijing, and he knew that he was also in Beijing. Otherwise, one was in Xichuan and the other was in Hedong, and it would be difficult for them to sit together.
Zhao Jianhui couldn't help laughing. His guess just now was really correct. "Okay, you tell me the place, I'll go there myself later..." He still had to give face to Liang Kaifeng. He had always had a good relationship with him since he met him. When he was in Xichuan, although he showed signs of using his influence to take over the Political and Legal Affairs Commission, what was the point of making friends? Wasn't it to help each other at critical moments?
However, what made Zhao Jianhui strange was that the Spring Festival was about to come, and he had to come back for something, so why did Liang Kaifeng also come back?