Chapter 843 I'm Ready

Chapter 843 I’m ready

Zhao Jianhui returned to Yurunhuixing, took out the key and was about to insert it into the door lock, when the door was already opened.

When Zhao Xiaoting saw Zhao Jianhui's body covered in blood, her bright red mouth immediately opened into an O shape. "Brother, what's wrong with you? Where are you injured?"

Hearing her question, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but froze for a moment and looked down at himself. Only then did he realize that when he was treating Lin Yajing, her blood had somehow stuck to his body. Zhao Jianhui was afraid that she would worry, so he hurriedly smiled and said: "I just encountered something outside and saved an acquaintance. I was busy rescuing people, and accidentally got blood on myself. The blood belongs to others."

Zhao Xiaoting breathed a sigh of relief, obviously agreeing with his statement, and gave him an angry look: "Everywhere I go, people are worried..."

She pulled Zhao Jianhui, who was standing outside the door and giggled, into the room and said, "Take off your clothes and I'll check you to see if you're injured, otherwise I won't worry!"

Zhao Jianhui smiled and said, "I told you, I'll be fine, so I don't need to bother you."

Entering the room, Zhao Jianhui let out a long breath and said while taking off his clothes: "I'm going to take a shower first, but it's a pity that I can't wear these clothes anymore..."

Entering the bathroom, Zhao Jianhui was still smiling bitterly to himself. He could tell from Lin Yajing's words that she was in great trouble. In his opinion, this woman's identity seemed to be very special, and he didn't know who she was serving. Under normal circumstances, such people have very strict disciplines. Even if he asks, it is in vain. This is why he did not stop Lin Yajing when she left.

In this world, people face death every day. I am not the almighty God, so I cannot save every one of them. However, this woman is Long Lingyun's comrade-in-arms, and an acquaintance whom I met a few times when he was in Shanghai. I can't make sense of her affairs, so just mind her affairs. I haven't figured out what she does yet. , don’t do it a disservice when the time comes.

After rinsing, I put on my pajamas, threw the blood-stained clothes directly into the bag, and walked out of the bathroom, feeling extremely comfortable all over.

Back in the room, Zhao Jianhui found Zhao Xiaoting sitting on the bed with a medicine box in her arms. She had changed into pajamas. She was tall and elegant, with dark and moist hair hanging around her shoulders. She had clear eyebrows, charming eyes, and cherry lips. Bright, jade surface is reddish. There was just a hint of worry between her brows, and a hint of sadness hung on her pretty face.

Zhao Xiaoting has a good figure that cannot be described in words. Under the pajamas, the pair of plump and pointed breasts hold up the proud chest, the smooth and delicate belly embellishes the charming waist, and the round and plump hips outline a perfect curve, and all of this is covered by a black Covered in lace and pink see-through sexy lace pajamas, your charming figure can be seen vaguely.

Knowing that Zhao Xiaoting was worried about him, Zhao Jianhui felt moved in his heart. Without her greeting, he walked to the edge of the bed next to her and sat down: "Didn't I tell you that I'm not injured?"

Zhao Xiaoting glanced at him and whispered: "I didn't know until I saw it. Come closer and let me see..." As she spoke, she stretched out a hand to pull Zhao Jianhui's shoulder. "You...take off your clothes so I can see..." He knew very well whether he was injured or not, but since beauty is so affectionate, he was happy to accept it. Zhao Jianhui followed Zhao Xiaoting's words and took off the pajamas he was wearing. The relationship between the two people has broken through, and they no longer care about exposing their bodies in front of each other.

"Have you seen it, really not? I won't lie to you..." After a while, Zhao Xiaoting's voice was not heard. Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but turned around in confusion, only to see Zhao Jianhui's eyes staring at his body, his face The red clouds reflect the spring, and the wine is red and slightly drunk.

Her beautiful body was vaguely visible in her sexy pajamas. She was wearing a white camisole with a translucent upper layer and a lace lower layer without straps, forming a deep ravine on her chest. . The alluring snow-white color is bottomless pink, with bra patterns faintly visible on both sides. The swollen ### is rising and falling in the small bra, but unfortunately the ### under the ### cannot be seen.

Due to her sitting position, the hem of her pajamas was gathered towards the top of her thighs, revealing Zhao Xiaoting's slender legs, and the black panties between her legs were also vaguely visible.

Zhao Jianhui's inadvertent glance made him feel hot all over, and his body reacted. He turned slightly red, looked at Zhao Xiaoting, who was also a little shy, and said in a low voice: "Xiaoting, you are so good to me...hehe, I will do it in the future. I will also treat you well when I have children in the future..."

Zhao Jianhui continued his speech eloquently and eloquently. The only audience member began to listen with gusto and became energetic. But when he said the last sentence, he didn't know which chord he touched, and she blushed. He interrupted his continued explanation and gave him a big eye roll.

"Bah, what about 'having children in the future'..." When Zhao Xiaoting heard that he was full of affection, she couldn't help but let out a soft sigh and lowered her head more and more shyly.

Being inexplicably interrupted in his speech, Zhao Jianhui stared at the only audience with a stunned look on his face, but when he saw her bright red face and her apologetic expression, he suddenly understood what she meant by what she just said, and couldn't help but raise his hand Taking Zhao Xiaoting's hand, she said: "You...Xiaoting...ha...are you...unwilling to give me a child?...If you don't want to, I won't force you..."

"You... you... hate it! Hate it! Hate it! Who said you don't want to..." Zhao Xiaoting rushed towards the culprit in shame and anger, waving her small fists and hitting him like raindrops, and kept saying She said "hate" even though in fact she didn't hate him at all, and she even liked what he just said.

Zhao Jianhui began to smile and beg for mercy, and used his hands to block the constant punches. Although the punches did not hurt at all, they were quite comfortable.

He looked at Zhao Xiaoting and saw her big eyes widened in shame on her blushing face, her upper teeth pressed tightly against her lower lip. In order to reach him, she leaned forward slightly with her upper body, and with the dancing arms, her chest Two towering balls of flesh bounced seductively.

Seeing this, a fire gradually rose up in Zhao Jianhui's heart, hot and itchy. He only felt that Zhao Xiaoting in front of him was extremely beautiful and moving. He suddenly reached out and wrapped his arms around Zhao Xiaoting's slender waist. With a strong force, he turned over and pressed her under him.

Zhao Xiaoting only wanted to "teach a lesson" to the man who had made her embarrassed and embarrassed, and she did not feel that their posture and movements were inappropriate. She twisted her body, trying to get rid of his restraints, raised her upper body, and continued to teach this "annoying" man, but Zhao Jianhui's arms were hugged too tightly, so Zhao Xiaoting's two fists could only scratch his back. As if rubbing.

As a result, the two of them rolled over on the bed together...

"Xiaoting, since you are willing, let's hurry up..." Zhao Jianhui said while looking at the woman under him. Zhao Xiaoting's slightly wrinkled eyebrows, tightly closed eyes, trembling eyelashes, twitching tip of nose, and red cheeks. He did not see the word "unwilling" on her face, but only shyness and nervousness.

Zhao Jianhui once again stared at her ripe cherry-like mouth, her lips were plump and red. Zhao Jianhui lowered his head and kissed this seductive little mouth.

Zhao Xiaoting still maintained the same posture and expression as before, with her eyes wide open and her mouth slightly open, but the original shyness, joy, expectation, surprise, and complaint in her eyes were all gone, or they were mixed together, confused. , I couldn't tell what I wanted to express; there was a small opening between the lips, and there were some water stains on the lips, corners of the mouth, and even on the face, which were evidence of Zhao Jianhui's tongue invasion just now.

Like before, Zhao Jianhui wrapped his mouth around hers, teased her lips with his tongue, and pressed it against Zhao Xiaoting's teeth. She also understood what he meant and opened her mouth in cooperation, allowing this shameless guy to take advantage of him. Slip into her mouth and tease the lilac tongue in her mouth.

After dodging for a while, Zhao Xiaoting's tongue also took the initiative and got into his mouth. Their lips and tongues were intertwined. They were really dependent on each other. You have me, and I have you.

Zhao Jianhui changed from attacking and teasing at the beginning to shrinking in defense, ### stopped the little tongue that she took the initiative to stick out of her mouth, and refused to let go, as if he wanted to eat the invading enemy in one bite.

Not only were their lips and tongues fighting, their bodies also started to move. At some point, Zhao Xiaoting also wrapped her arms around Zhao Jianhui, with one hand on his shoulder and the other on the hair on the back of his head and the back of his neck, moving slowly back and forth unconsciously.

Zhao Jianhui's legs moved slightly, rubbing her tender and beautiful legs back and forth, and his four feet also moved and entangled each other; his two hands holding her waist also moved slowly, and his left hand drew circles, stroking her breasts. The waist and back gradually expanded in scope, sweeping across the fullness of her chest from time to time, and finally stopped at the ### part of her chest, touching it gently through the thin nightgown.

After what seemed like a century, the two people's lips finally parted from the long kiss, and they exhaled loudly. However, the two people looked at each other eye to eye, as if they wanted to read each other's emotions from each other's eyes. His heart seems to be telling the other person everything in his heart through his eyes.

In short, no matter who told whom what, or what they learned from each other, neither of them wanted to break away from their current intimacy.

"Brother..." Zhao Xiaoting felt the man's excited expression, rapid and hot breath, stiff and gentle movements, especially the hard male characteristics on her lower abdomen and thighs, and she understood instantly. This intimate game is about to reach its peak.

"Are you ready? I'm going to give you a beautiful baby, which is the fruit of our love..." Zhao Jianhui said as he spread Zhao Xiaoting's legs with his legs.

Zhao Xiaoting did not retract her hand around his shoulders, but slightly closed her beautiful, clear water eyes, tilted her head slightly, bit her lips gently with her white teeth like braided shells, and lay flat on the bed, falling into the elasticity. The body on the good Simmons mattress was trembling slightly: "I...I'm ready...Brother, Xiaoting has been looking forward to this day for a long time..."

Since you love this man, what else are you not willing to do for him? What's more, whenever she sees the proud expressions of Ye Qiuyu and Fu Di with their children, Zhao Xiaoting can't help but feel jealous in her heart. The way Dongfang Wenjing and Pan Feifei were holding their little babies now made her heart full of envy.

Finally, through her own efforts, she and this man broke through that level of relationship. Now having a child is something that she has been waiting for for a long time, and it is a natural and good thing. How could Zhao Xiaoting be unwilling?

Her body and mind were really ready. Lying on the big bed, she was anxiously waiting for that sacred moment. She was looking forward to the arrival of a brand new little life.

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