Chapter 279 Beautiful Mistake

Chapter 279 Beautiful Mistake

Not sure how much time had passed, Zhao Jianhui was looking through documents in the office when his cell phone on the table suddenly rang.

"Room 1012 of Yijing Hotel..." Tian Minjun's voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible.

After saying that, Tian Minjun hung up the phone, but Zhao Jianhui still hadn't reacted. What was this woman doing at the Seaview Hotel? Wouldn't he find a place to slit his wrists and commit suicide? Thinking of this, Zhao Jianhui could no longer sit still.

The door of the room was unlocked. Perhaps because he heard Zhao Jianhui's footsteps, Tian Minjun stood in front of the door, stroking the door frame with one hand and resting his hand on the side of the door, waiting for Zhao Jianhui's arrival.

She had her hair dyed yellow, and she was wearing a white silk pajamas with wide rims and suspenders. The outline of her bra could be faintly seen. The soft silk skirt that reached her knees exposed her white calves. A pair of orange slippers, the slender toes dyed with black nail polish look more and more like jade, making the 163 cm figure look even more slender.

The perfect Guazi face has no makeup on it, but looks very haggard because of many worries. It is like Xizi holding a heart to attract affection, but even more charming.

Seeing Zhao Jianhui's tall figure appearing at the door, Tian Minjun paused for a moment, but said calmly: "Here you are, why don't you come in?"

"What are you doing? What are you doing here?" Seeing that she was fine, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but feel relieved and walked into the door as he spoke.

Tian Minjun closed the door, turned around and stood behind him, looking at Zhao Jianhui looking around, with a sarcastic smile in his tone: "Is this place too simple to take advantage of your heart? You high-ranking officials just know how to talk. Heart, Wang Zhanjiang and I The first time was here. What you said when he came in was exactly the same. However, when he came, he still had beer and a few side dishes in his hand. Don’t you want to have a drink with me? You are younger than him and must be more anxious than him..."

As she spoke, Tian Minjun had already reached out to the ribbon tied around her waist. With a gentle pull of her fingers, the ribbon around her waist had fallen on the dark green carpet like fallen leaves. The white skin on her chest was plump. The towering neckline separated from the pajamas was completely displayed in front of Zhao Jianhui.

Anyway, that's what happened. Tian Minjun already had this feeling when this man stared at her chest. When Zhao Jianhui threw Xiang Guodong's materials to him and asked himself if he understood, Tian Minjun knew it. I have no other choice.

What's the matter? It's just the reappearance of the scene three years ago.

At that time, Wang Zhanjiang, who was the office director at the time, discovered that there was an error of 10,000 yuan in his account. He called him into the office, using almost the same tone as the man in front of him. However, Wang Zhanjiang appointed him to come to this hotel at that time. Tian Minjun still remembers his gloomy voice: "Xiaotian, I don't think you want others to know about this, right? Get a room at Yijing Hotel. Let’s have a good chat…”

When Wang Zhanjiang came in, the bag in his hand contained several bottles of beer and some side dishes. After drinking for almost two hours, he put his hand on his white and delicate hand. I remember that at that time, my heart was beating like a frightened little rabbit. I quickly pulled my hand in, but he held me tightly.

"Tian Minjun, actually I have liked you for a long time. You promise to make me feel comfortable just once, and I promise to keep your secret." He said dirty words while drinking, and hugged himself tightly.

What did you say at that time?

"Director Wang, please don't, I have a husband, I will definitely try to pay the money back..." Tian Minjun lowered his head and said.

"We're all here, you still don't understand what I'm going to do?" Wang Zhanjiang squeezed to his side and hugged his small shoulders.

Tian Minjun twisted his body to get away from him, but Wang Zhanjiang moved closer to his body, pressing the thing that had begun to harden against his buttocks.

"Promise me this time, I won't report you." Smelling Tian Minjun's soul-stirring and charming body fragrance, Wang Zhanjiang forcibly pulled Tian Minjun's head over. Regardless of Tian Minjun's resistance, he kissed her lips and pushed them away with his tongue. Her teeth reached in.

The breath from Tian Minjun's mouth was like blue, warm and moist with a very fragrant taste. "Give me your tongue," Wang Zhanjiang ordered. Tian Minjun was forced to put his fragrant tongue into his mouth and let him play with it, stirring his fragrant tongue and putting saliva into his mouth. At that time, he almost spit it out in disgust.

Looking at Tian Minjun's cheeks that turned crimson due to shame and humiliation, Wang Zhanjiang placed his hands on Tian Minjun's soft skin through his clothes. The tenderness was strong, soft and full of texture, making the blood all over his body. Burning.

He felt it greedily, and pushed the hardness of his lower body hard against Tian Minjun's ass. Because Tian Minjun was wearing a bra, he couldn't find the top of her plump body in his eagerness, so he put his hand in from the hem of her clothes and played with Tian Minjun. The pair of fair and firm breasts were kneaded like dough, enjoying the full and smooth feel.

Tian Minjun wanted to speak, but his tongue was tightly entangled with him, and he could only make a few vague "um... um..." sounds.

Wang Zhanjiang tightly hugged Tian Minjun's soft waist and pushed her, finally pressing Tian Minjun's weak and slender body on the bed. He impatiently disarmed himself...

When her soft and tender body was completely exposed in front of him, her graceful curves, exquisite figure, thin waist, plump buttocks and slender thighs were so mature and attractive that the man on her body showed a thirsty look in his eyes.

Tian Minjun knew that as long as there was a first time, there would be a second time, and she had already prepared on the way to the hotel. She was very curious why she agreed to this man's request. Was it because her man was becoming less and less like a man recently, or was it because of the emptiness hidden in her heart due to the separation of the two places, which made her less disgusted with this man who looked pretty good?

Tian Minjun didn't know what the reason was. Anyway, she was already under this man. What was the point of resisting? However, the shame for her husband still made her cry.

Tian Minjun lay stiffly on the bed, pushing and beating with her hands weakly. Let the man open her tightly clamped thighs and hold her slender waist. She was sobbing, and clearly felt the man's heat slowly entering her body. As her body vibrated and she cried loudly, the man on her body kept torturing her crazily because of the intense pleasure.

Slowly, Wang Zhanjiang found that Tian Minjun's expression became more and more gentle, and her face showed a comfortable and smooth expression. It can be clearly felt that the stiffness reflected in her body at the beginning just now disappeared, replaced by softness and warmth.

Wang Zhanjiang clearly felt that Tian Minjun's tender body was quietly catering to him, and there was soft and hot flesh wrapped around it, which was extremely comfortable, as if the whole world no longer existed, and only the hot and soft attraction from that place was real.

"Ah...ah...it hurts...gently...please be gentle..." Tian Minjun screamed, her eyes were tightly closed, her brows were tightly furrowed, her mouth was slightly open, and her face was in agony. Wang Zhanjiang never thought that this beautiful woman who was usually elegant and cold would behave so pitifully under him today, which brought him infinite pleasure.

Tian Minjun's hair was disheveled and her eyes were tightly closed. Her slightly open lips made pitiful sounds. Wang Zhanjiang desperately lifted up Tian Minjun's two white and tender slender thighs, and her snow-white flesh swayed with the twisting of his buttocks. Tian Minjun's lower body was completely under his control. Every time Wang Zhanjiang stirred it vigorously, Tian Minjun made a series of pleading sounds of "Ah...ah...it hurts...gently...", and her soft body spasmed involuntarily, while Wang Zhanjiang panted heavily, enjoying the pleasure brought to him by the woman under him.

Since his wife died of illness, Wang Zhanjiang has not touched a woman for two years. Otherwise, he would not be so attracted to Tian Minjun and do such a despicable thing.

Looking at the two soft lumps on Tian Minjun's chest shaking up and down with his thrusts, and the usually neat hair flying messily with the shaking of her head, all these situations made him more excited. He didn't know why, but a sentence he had never thought of blurted out at this time: "Minjun, follow me, I don't have a wife now, I will marry you after divorce..."

"Ah... This is impossible... Please..." Perhaps the shock brought to Tian Minjun by this sentence is ten thousand times stronger than the stimulation brought to her by this man's body. Being able to say this sentence proves that she still has a certain status in this man's heart, and it is not just "playing around".

What else can comfort a woman's heart better than this sentence? The shame that was accumulated in her heart disappeared with his words. Tian Minjun's reaction became more and more intense. She grabbed Wang Zhanjiang's shoulders, ### repeatedly...

At this moment, Wang Zhanjiang not only occupied Tian Minjun's body, but also occupied Tian Minjun's heart. The betrayal just now was only physical, but from this moment on, Tian Minjun had also cheated mentally.

Since then, this room in the hotel has become a place for the two people to meet frequently, and the two people gradually feel that the other party has become a part of their lives. Just when Tian Minjun finally got a divorce agreement, her heart has begun to look forward to the beautiful days with Wang Zhanjiang in the future...

But at this time, the man named Zhao Jianhui suddenly appeared in front of her. This time, it was not just as simple as 10,000 yuan. In the past few years, she and Wang Zhanjiang used various means to embezzle public funds. Tian Minjun has become numb. Only when she had a nightmare in the middle of the night and was awakened by the cold handcuffs in the dead of night, she realized that she had fallen deeper and deeper, and it was impossible to turn back.

Fortunately, this man is the same as Wang Zhanjiang. The way he stared at me and the suggestive language he used were exactly the same as Wang Zhanjiang's.

I had already prepared myself, but this man looked at me with a bit of amusement and anger. He didn't hug me as eagerly as I thought, nor did he take any other actions. What was he waiting for?

"Tian Minjun, you really disappoint me and make me feel very disappointed. I had already given you a chance. As long as you return the public funds you embezzled and surrender yourself, I would have thought of asking for a favor for you. But you ruined yourself, so you can't blame others." Zhao Jianhui's voice was very low, and there was pain and anger in his voice, but more of it was determination.

Seeing him take out his phone, Tian Minjun suddenly woke up, staring at the man blankly, asking herself: "How could this happen? How could this happen? He didn't fancy my body, but asked me to turn myself in..."

Finally, I have coded a chapter, calling for full reward with flowers and tickets...