Perfect Feast

Let Liu Yang not know how to answer this. In peace of mind, he felt that Zhang Jing was praising his work, saying that she was inseparable from it. Though there was a slight palpitation in my heart, I didn't dare think otherwise.

Two people, a leader and a little secretary, still have this huge gap that can crush people.

Didn't hear the sound I wanted to hear, Zhang Jing raised his eyes, and looked at Liu Yang in a haunted way. The reddish, sexy lips moved slightly and suddenly stood up and shook over.

“Sister Zhang...” Liu Yang feared that she would fall and quickly stood up to help her.

“Don't talk, hold me tight...” Zhang Jing suddenly fell into Liu Yang's arms, opened his arms and held him tight, resting his head against Liu Yang's shoulder.

“Zhang...”

“Shh...” Zhang Jing lifted one hand, reached over a finger and pressed gently against Liu Yang's mouth: “Don't talk, I just want to find a shoulder to lean against... You said you would go to the soup fire for me just now, lend me your shoulder to use, you won't be reluctant? ”

Is there anything you don't want to do? Besides, what if Liu Yang doesn't want to have it? Zhang Jing is the leader. Her arms are shaking around her neck. Can you push her away?

Standing in front of a huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking out the window at the brilliant, neon night, the two people were silent for a long time, motionless, and the batch could hear each other's heartbeat.

Liu Yangxing's emotions could not help but touch the soft body of the beautiful woman in her arms at her fingertips.

It's been a long time since I've had such a fine view of the beautiful night in Renzhou City. I wasn't in the mood before, but I haven't had time lately.

As if, ever since I met the big sister from the province at the reception, I've been busy scrambling around in the official field, and now there's been a little bit of progress.

However, that is far from enough. Now that we have made our way, there is no way back. Besides, he gradually liked the life full of fights and fights; he liked the spirit of others talking in silence in front of him and looking at his face; he liked the infinite excitement that this life brought to him.

This is all given to herself by this woman in front of her.

If she hadn't made herself secretary to her, she would still be an ordinary employee of the reception office who had been abused every day by Fatty Liao.

And now, in front of Fatty Liao, I can despise him with a gaze of contempt. In front of him, the cat saw the mouse like Liao Hongxing. When he saw himself, he feared that he had already thought of himself as a mouse, and he turned himself into the cat with the dramatic eyes.

Through the window, from Liu Yang's shoulder, the glamorous urban light, like a dot of stars, disappeared through the window.

At this moment, Zhang Jing just feels his heart is excited, very empty, and has a feeling that goes beyond things. The man's arms are strong and lean in his arms, giving him a steady, firm feeling.

“I'm glad... I'm really glad...” Zhang Jing's heart moved, but her body and expression didn't move, just a slight tremor. It seemed that Liu Yang's arms were tighter in order to cover up her subconscious movement. A pair of jade shoulders shrugged gently, sobbing slightly in their mouths.

Liu Yang stayed for a moment and slowly lifted one hand, mechanically patting her back: “Today is your birthday, you should have been happy...”

At this time, Zhang Jing suddenly raised her pretty face with pear blossoms and pressed her pink red lips against Liu Yang's face.

Then, without waiting for Liu Yang to react, Zhang Jing soft red lips, found Liu Yang hot lips.

Liu Yang can't remember who said it at this time. The more normal and calm and unusually strong the woman, once it erupted, the kind of fire that broke through the outer ice seal, like the lava that broke through the crust restraint, the more unstoppable the momentum.

At this time, Zhang Jing, like that group of rocks that swept through the flames of the rock, burned. Her enthusiasm runs, she whistles, she exudes all the depression and passion in her heart.

Liu Yang obviously felt the madness of the twitching in her body as she put her lips on her mouth.

He grabbed her suddenly, making them fit tighter.

Feeling the person in his arms trembling uncontrollably, Liu Yang also became excited. One of his hands had unconsciously penetrated her collar.

Zhang Jing softly “um”, opened her eyes, as if she suddenly woke up from the drunkenness. Her body was trembling, her voice trembling, she wanted to hide, and she couldn't escape. Feeling Liu Yang's palm slide, the flame of flame made her unable to stop shouting like a kitten: “Don't... stop... don't stop... ah...”

Liu Yang smiled badly and shouted: “Yes... I won't stop..."

“You... I'm not...” Zhang Jing's legs were soft. If they weren't hanging on Liu Yang's body, they would almost fall down.

Liu Yang held her hand together and took Zhang Jing into the large bedroom of the presidential suite.

Ninety-nine per cent of the incidents of super friendship between men and women, with the exception of a small number of men, were of their own free will.

Now, Zhang Jing, lying there, closed her eyes tightly, but her hands and feet, like octopus, wrapped tightly around Liu Yang.

In her mouth, although it was hard to understand what she meant, the redness of her face and the shame on her face could not hide it and expose the thoughts in her heart.

Her eyes were closed, her mouth slightly opened, and even her own voice could barely hear what it was.

Think of all these years, every night when you're alone, there's a feeling of youthfulness and indignation. With this blinking kung fu, I am 35 years old and 40 years old.

As a normal woman, you can't leave a man, whether he's obvious or dark.

Unexpectedly, when there really was such an exciting moment for a man, his heart turned into a pot of porridge.

Zhang Jing felt slightly trembling due to nervousness, and Liu Yang's heart was playing drums for a while. After all, this woman lying beneath herself is her own leader, and she has superior authority, waving her hands, enough to make herself fall on her heels and even crush her bones.

Thinking of this, Liu Yang couldn't help but hesitate. He reached out and touched Zhang Jing's face. He whispered: "Sister Zhang, I... am I going too far...”

Zhang Jing shook his head and pressed Liu Yang's hand against his face. He whispered and grudgingly: “Little hooligan, you've already done this. What use is this? ”

Liu Yang suddenly snapped and said casually: “Nothing, we don't count as such..."

If Zhang Jing was still a little nervous before, this would have been completely let go after the nervousness. Her hands snapped Liu Yang's neck and pulled it down, interrupting her mouth with confusing words: “Well, what are you talking about... you coward, at this time you want to beat back the drum... are you still a man...”

Liu Yang is also a big and small man who drank a lot of wine. How do you get through her like this? As he was about to launch an attack, Zhang Jingfeng shocked and pushed his hands down, crying out: “Don't... I... this is my first time...”

Liu Yang's mood instantly became as chaotic and bodily stiffness as the clothes he had lost all over the floor.

Zhang Jing, this is 35. Is this her first time? It was an incredible accident.

Feeling the man's body stagnate, Zhang Jing's head couldn't help but panic acid. She looked slightly at the young and handsome face in front of her and raised her head slightly, lowering her voice: “Why? Afraid I'll hold you accountable, or something's wrong with you? ”

Liu Yang was stirred up by her anger. “What are you talking about? I'll let you know if I'm a man or not...” Jing's eyes opened suddenly, his head swinging left and right, his mouth was wide open, but he didn't make any noise.

The wind is raining and the floor is red! The silent victory is loud!!