Chapter 1633: Beautiful Beyond Measure

Chapter 1633 is so beautiful

Zhao Jianhui smiled, stretched out his hand, pulled Liu Juan and sat on his lap. "Eating, what are you doing?" Liu Juan put down the wine glass in her hand and looked at Zhao Jianhui in a panic and asked.

Zhao Jianhui did not answer immediately, but raised his head and met Liu Juan's pleading eyes. As a result of looking at each other, Liu Juan lowered her head slightly under Zhao Jianhui's powerful gaze, and a shy look suddenly appeared on her face. In front of Zhao Jianhui, Liu Juan always felt a little afraid and a little willing to surrender.

With her eyes dodged, Zhao Jianhui looked down from her plump breasts, to her still slender waist, to her smooth belly, to her slightly spread pink legs under the black skirt...

Because she was at home, under Liu Juan's black skirt and pink legs, there was a pair of slender feet without socks. When he was pulled over by Zhao Jianhui just now, a cute white slipper with pink petals on one foot fell to the ground. The white arch of the foot was pink with a blush, and the dark blue veins could see the blood flow.

Beautiful, so beautiful.

"Ah!" Liu Juan suddenly let out a soft cry, with panic in her eyes. She kicked her legs forward instantly: "Put me down. I'm eating, big slut..." stretched out her toes to hook her. Shoes on the ground, turned around, and sure enough saw Zhao Jianhui's eyes following the swing of his white feet, and Liu Juan's face turned redder.

After putting on her shoes and sitting back, Liu Juan lowered her head and said, "Don't leave in such a hurry, okay? Finish the meal with me first... Come, do you want to try these two side dishes I made?"

A wry smile appeared on Zhao Jianhui's face: "You've already made me drink two glasses of wine before I even used my chopsticks. How do I know the taste of your food? I thought you wanted me to What about being drunk..."

"I won't cook it for you next time..." Liu Juan rolled her eyes and rolled her eyes at Zhao Jianhui. Zhao Jianhui stretched out his hand again and put it on Liu Juan's shoulder: "Come on, you have been busy for a long time, let's eat together..."

"Zhao Jianhui, you are a good person!" Liu Juan raised her head and looked at Zhao Jianhui sincerely: "I am lucky to meet you in this life." "Haha, isn't it a bit too much to say this between us now?" Zhao Jianhui's He hugged her tightly with his arms, picked up a piece of food with his chopsticks and put it into Liu Juan's mouth.

"Try this..." Liu Juan also picked up a chopstick and brought it to Zhao Jianhui's mouth, saying charmingly. "Well, it's delicious... But no matter how delicious the food is, it's not as delicious as yours..." Zhao Jianhui said vaguely while swallowing.

Liu Juan smiled at his words, raised her cup and said, "Let's have another drink together!" Zhao Jianhui had no intention of making her drunk, so he quickly raised his hand to hold Liu Juan's hand and said, "Stop drinking. "If you drink any more, you'll get drunk. I'll take care of the rest of the wine. Just watch me drink it!"

"I want to get drunk today..." Liu Juan looked at Zhao Jianhui affectionately: "What do you mean by this life? Speaking of which, I am a miserable woman, but since I met you, I have I'm so lucky. I was born in my mother's womb. I never dared to think that I could become such a big official. It's all like a dream... Come, let's have another drink, I want to get drunk today..."

"Okay, you want to get drunk for a while. But, if you are drunk, come with me to sleep at Le Jing's place tonight..." Zhao Jianhui smiled playfully, and slowly slid his hands from her shoulders, holding her in his arms. Holding her slender waist.

As soon as Zhao Jianhui's hand touched Liu Juan's waist, the woman's waist seemed to be equipped with bearings. She turned around and lay on Zhao Jianhui's lap: "You dare to leave..."

"You're already drunk, what can I do if I stay?" Zhao Jianhui said jokingly, his lips slowly moving closer. At this time, Liu Juan suddenly pounced forward, pressed Zhao Jianhui on the sofa, came over with a flushed face, and whispered in Zhao Jianhui's ear: "If you don't want to drink, don't drink... Don't leave, stay." Stay with me!"

Zhao Jianhui raised his head slightly to welcome her small mouth on his face.

"You're such a bad person. I haven't done anything like that for several days. I also want you very much. I can't even get a meal from you when I seduce them..." The two hugged each other and kissed each other. , Liu Juan suddenly said sadly.

As he spoke, Zhao Jianhui felt a warm hand gently open the zipper, get in and rub it through his underwear. Zhao Jianhui originally had that idea, but since it was at the dinner table, he was embarrassed just now. Now being teased like this by Liu Juan, the thing immediately stood up completely.

Hi, what happened to me today? Is it better to do things as a woman than Liu Juan? Thinking of this, he grabbed Liu Juan's hair with one hand and pressed it hard...

"Ouch!" Liu Juan cried out in pain, and Zhao Jianhui relaxed instinctively. Liu Juan raised her head, looked at Zhao Jianhui with her big eyes, and whispered: "If you say you are bad, you are really bad. How can people eat if you are like this?"

Zhao Jianhui pressed down his loosened hand again, panting and saying: "If you don't want to eat, I won't eat. I'll eat you first. If the food gets cold, let's go out to eat later..." Liu Juan struggled for a moment and opened her small mouth. He kissed the underwear and whispered: "Why don't you wash it first, it smells..."

Zhao Jianhui looked at Liu Juan indifferently, with a firm look on his face. One hand went in along her collar, pinched a little and gently exerted force. Liu Juan twisted her body slightly. She felt the impact of the man's hand constantly pinching the fullness of her chest into various shapes. There was a slight heat between her legs. She gritted her teeth and stretched out her hand, completely liberating little Zhao Jianhui. She opened her little mouth and said in a complaining and coquettish tone: "This meal can't be eaten. I'll bite this bad thing off for you..." As she spoke, Liu Juan's watery eyes turned up her eyelids and looked at Zhao Jianhui again, and then slowly lowered her head.

The feeling of being wrapped in warmth and moisture made Zhao Jianhui hum in a low voice. While enjoying Liu Juan's smooth mouth and tongue, he reached out to lift her skirt and gently pulled down the barrier deep inside. When Zhao Jianhui's thumb brushed over a wrinkle, Liu Juan twisted her body in panic, stopped and looked up and said, "Don't touch there... It's so itchy!"

Looking at her delicate face and the crystal-clear liquid hanging on her red lips, Zhao Jianhui's evil taste reached a peak. This stimulating feeling made Zhao Jianhui very excited. He deliberately pressed his fingers on the wrinkles, and Liu Juan's waist twisted like a snake being grabbed by the neck. She looked up and begged Zhao Jianhui and said, "Don't... Don't..."

Unfortunately, Zhao Jianhui was not willing to listen to her? The finger still successfully sank in. Liu Juan blushed and stopped talking, just holding Zhao Jianhui in her mouth, whimpering and twisting her body desperately.

After a while of touching, Liu Juan, who was touched up and down, had already turned slightly red all over. Finally, she straddled Zhao Jianhui with one leg, took a long deep breath, looked at Zhao Jianhui with blurred eyes and whispered: "You...you did it on purpose, didn't you?...You knew that I hadn't touched my body for several days, but you still tortured me on purpose? I...I'll do it myself..." As she spoke, Liu Juan arched her body, reached out to support herself, found the right position and sat down...

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Liu Juan, who was lying on the bed, had a slight shyness on her face, and when she turned over, her eyebrows frowned involuntarily.

The two of them had been together for five or six years since Xilin, but whenever she was "frank with Zhao Jianhui", she would still be shy like a newlywed. But after enjoying it, she usually had a satisfied look on her face, and it was rare for her to frown like today.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Jianhui saw it clearly and asked casually.

"It's all your fault... I still feel a little pain!" Liu Juan rolled her eyes at Zhao Jianhui, but a satisfied smile appeared on her face. Zhao Jianhui stroked her satin-smooth back with his palm, and said with a low smile: "You screamed so loudly just now, aren't you afraid that others will hear it?"

"Hate it, it hurts... You haven't touched there for a long time!" Liu Juan said a little resentfully: "I'm going to take a shower, and I'll heat up the food later. Let's eat at home."

"Haha, what are you doing? Are you afraid of being seen, or don't have the energy to go out?" Zhao Jianhui asked with a smile while lighting a cigarette.

"You don't care?" Liu Juan said as she walked into the bathroom.

In fact, Zhao Jianhui didn't care much about being seen with Liu Juan, especially now that Liu Juan was about to take office as the Secretary-General of the Provincial Party Committee. It was normal for the Secretary-General to be with him, a secretary. Even if they were seen, what would happen? But his identity was different after all, so he still had to avoid the places he should pay attention to. But as long as he and Liu Juan were not caught sleeping together, no one would dare to say anything.

As for what others would think, that was not something he could control.

Listening to the sound of water splashing in the room, Zhao Jianhui sat on the bed in his pajamas and smoked a cigarette. The light blue smoke looked a bit charming under the light. Looking through the snow-white lace curtains, the lights outside were already on, and the night gradually enveloped the earth.

The ringing of the mobile phone in the living room downstairs came faintly. Zhao Jianhui put on his slippers and walked down. He looked at it and saw that there were already three or four missed calls. There were calls from Ye Qiuyu and Zhao Xiaoting. The number that was flashing now was Huang Shaokun's. Since this guy went to the provincial party committee office as the deputy director of the reception office, in order to avoid suspicion, he usually didn't contact him often. What happened today?

"Boss, you haven't eaten yet? Today I'm hosting. I'll call a few brothers and let's have a drink?" The phone was connected, and Huang Shaokun's voice with a little flattery came from the receiver.