Perfect Feast

Guided by Liu Yang's palm, Sun Qingmei's eyes burned more and more. Finally, the illusion turned into a flame, staring eagerly at Liu Yang, a vague whisper in his mouth.

Liu Yang's eyes didn't even look at her. He was exploring her young body with all his heart. But Sun Qingmi's mouth made a sound, but he got more and more excited. That annoying right hand had walked in along the skirt...

That kind of strong excitement, let Sun Qingmei's body twist as hard as possible, with a slight anxiety, a slight panic, a slight confusion, a slight helplessness whisper: “Liu Yang... you... let me go... I... don't...”

Is that what you want or not? If it's true, it's not true! Even if it were true, Liu Yang wouldn't believe it.

Liu Yangli ignored her. Instead, she kissed her long neck smoothly. Each kiss was so powerful.

His right hand had grabbed the underneath her skirt in a wet inner compartment, and while her thighs were lifting, he lifted his body and wiped the black lace off her toes in heels.

Sun Qingmei had long lost his strength. He was paralyzed on the sofa like a boneless little sheep, and his mouth screamed scattered and powerless. Not only did Liu Yang not know what she was talking about, but she didn't even know what she was talking about. The notes she shouted meant.

In this case, the two people stacked together have lost their minds and simply forgotten that they were supposed to be enemies of each other.

Perhaps... they haven't forgotten each other's identities, they just want to make the combined struggle deeper and closer to reality...

Just as Liu Yang's hands were busy disarming himself, the door was again sounded like a drum of war.

“Bang bang...”

The sound, like thunder, awoke a pair of men and women immersed in obsession.

“Liu Yang, are you in there? Open the door... are you all right...” Zhao Jingqing's impatient words rang outside the door, causing Liu Yang to hear a change of face. Ah, he stood tall and the newly unbuttoned clothes were snapped back.

“You... you bastard...” Sun Qingmei suddenly woke up and his face rose with a strong sense of indignation. In her tone of anger, deliberately suppressed, she sat on the sofa, but she was ashamed to open her leg again, and now she was wearing it back inside the black inner corner of one leg.

“How dare you do this to me... I'm telling you, you're dead this time!” Sun Qingmei stared at him dead and squeezed the phrase out of his teeth, causing the temperature in the room to suddenly drop by more than a dozen degrees.

“You... I don't know how this happened... did you find it all yourself?” Liu Yang also felt a little embarrassed. It was two people in a fight. How the fuck did this get to a bunch? “Hurry up. Didn't you hear someone knock? ”

However, Sun Qingmei sat there with a golden knife in his mouth. “Go and open the door, I'll show you what kind of dog Director Liu has always been...”

Liu Yang also felt that he was kissing and touching people, and did something wrong.

But after hearing her threatening words, she couldn't help but rush her head with a bloody breath. She turned around and looked at her and said to each other, “Surname Sun, what the fuck do you think you're a good bird? Who the fuck was that? Shit, you and I have no quarrel, but since you hit me, you've been targeting me, framing me, making me half dead and wiping your ass in this shithole. I just touched you. What can you do? Are you fucking threatening me? You think I'm scared of you? Shit, this is what I look like anyway. It's no big deal to throw it away together and die together...”

Shit, even if I lose, I won't lose. This bitch eats hard or soft, I don't believe it. How dare you argue?

While thinking about it, Liu Yang bent over and lifted her leg inside her black inner pocket. She grabbed off a black lace and put it in her trouser pocket.

“Liu Yang... you stinking hooligan, what are you doing... you... no, you let go...” Stunned, Sun Qingmei's face became redder. She looked at Liu Yang in panic with an evil face coming closer and closer. She couldn't help but lean back and hide.

Liu Yang snorted: “Sun Qingmi, you are a fucking idiot! Your father was deputy to the city council. So what? Your grandfather is the Secretary of State and Law. Remember, what about the Director of Public Security? Aren't you riding under my back? Are you fucking threatening me? Even if you make me lose my reputation, I'll have to get some real money. Otherwise, I'll lose a fortune..."

Liu Yang said, reaching out and grasping Sun Qingmei's chest.

Sun Qingmi was obviously frightened by him and panicked. “You... dare you? I... I see you dare... uh... Liu Yang... let go of me, will you? You let me up...”

Liu Yang smiled coldly: "Sun Qingmei, so you are also a bully and afraid of hard goods? What do you mean, you're not cheap? Didn't you just enjoy it? What are you scared of now? Now you don't want to? I still don't want to. What I have to say today...”

Feeling his hand stick along his collar, Sun Qingmei was ashamed and angry. His face was a little blue and purple, but at this time, he dared not provoke him any more. He had to grab his hand and pray for his arm: "No! Leave me alone, I'm leaving now, I won't... I won't say anything, okay? ”

Liu Yang sneered: “Aren't you going to tell me? Even if you did, what would you do to me? Don't forget, you're deputy city secretary. Daughter of Memorial, Councillor of Municipalities. Remember, daughter-in-law, your identity is much more noble than mine. I want to go out and show off if you don't want to play with a woman like you. I'd like to see if those two old guys would die of shame if they knew their daughters and daughter-in-laws were doing this? I'd like to see the always-high-ranked deputy city secretary. How can a daughter who remembers to do such indecent and vulgar scandals in the future be so well-dressed in front of others? I'd like to see if Zhang Weinao's turtle bastard was wearing a green hat and dared to be so tall in front of me...”

Sun Qingmei heard him mention his pain, his eyes sparked with anger, and he shouted: “Liu Yang... you fucking asshole, you're not a fucking person... I... please, I...”

“You what, you? Don't you want to play? That old man is having a good time with you today...” Liu Yang said, pressing his body down.

“Bang Bang... Liu Yang, I know you're in there, open the door, you open the door...” Outside the door, Zhao Jingxiao shouted again.

“Liu Yang... you are not afraid to be known by Zhao Jingjing...” Sun Qingmei struggled and lowered his voice.

Liu Yang said viciously: "What am I afraid of? Anyway, you and Hu Xiaohong killed her, she just came to me to settle the bill... more debt, more lice, no bite, that's all I am, what am I afraid of? ”

Liu Yang changed his mind and looked at Sun Qingmei's face. Did his heart say something like that? I think I scared the hell out of this woman, huh? Zhao Jingjing is waiting outside. I wonder what this girl might think when she opens the door late. Besides, it's too late. I really broke my bow, but I don't know how to end it.

Are you fucking nuts? I didn't really press your body, and I didn't grab your hands and feet. Why the fuck didn't you know to run? It really pisses me off...

“Liu Yang... you, you... don't bullshit me, I promise you I won't say anything after going out, and you can't tell me what I'm doing here today... you, you give me my stuff, I'm going out now...” Sun Qingmi's eyes were red when he said that.

He was originally looking for him to settle the accounts, but who knew that after coming, not only did the old accounts not settle, but he hugged, touched, kissed and kissed, but added a new account. Best of all, he didn't take what he was close to. If he didn't come back, wouldn't that leave him with a strong piece of evidence to blackmail himself?

What am I? Sending it to the door to get its humiliation? When I think about it, Sun Qingmei's idea of dying is already there.

“Well, as I was saying, I'm not afraid of what you're saying. You don't fucking believe me, do you? Okay, I'm going to open the door and let the people outside come in and watch me do you...” Liu Yang said, pulling himself up and walking towards the door.

Well, pretty much, this woman has been beaten by herself.

“You, you... you wait...” Seeing as Liu Yang really rushed over to open the door, Sun Qingmi quickly stood up, tidied up, and followed him to the door.

However, there is one thing missing from the skirt. Sun Qingmei walked between them, always feeling cool and weird.