Perfect Feast

Zhang Jing's eyes glanced in the direction of the driver in front of him. He turned around and glanced at him. His mouth raised with shame. He also lowered his voice: “Are you ashamed to ask? If I hadn't called you back, wouldn't you have planned to see me all your life? ”

The light in the trunk was dark. Liu Yang's hands kept sliding up from her knees, causing Zhang Jing to panic.

Even knowing that at this time and on this occasion, he should push himself away and let himself be far away. But Zhang Jing at this time, there is no way to do this.

Since she went through that one time, the more she couldn't see Liu Yang, the more this man couldn't let her go in her heart.

Now, Liu Yang is sitting beside himself. His laughter, his bad, are all Zhang Jing's favorites. Whatever he did to herself, she felt right. She couldn't resist him, scolded him, and feared his disappointment.

As Liu Yang's hand slipped, a slight glow of shame and redness appeared on Zhang Jingwei's cheek. She took a deep breath, lowered her voice and lowered her voice to Liu Yang's ear: “Stop it, it's in the car...”

But the little man next to him just smiled badly and didn't say anything, but the weird hand was still like that, he wouldn't stop for a moment.

Zhang Jing couldn't stand the way he was. He had to reach out and grab his hand. “Don't be ridiculous... I know what you mean...”

Liu Yang grabbed her hand tightly and let the rays of light from the car window project in together.

When the car reached the door of a neighborhood, Zhang Jing got off with Liu Yang, and walked inside, Liu Yang asked a little confused: "Sister, have you bought a house here? ”

Liu Yang asked because he knew that Zhang Jing, as a female mayor, would not lend other people's houses and meetings, even if he agreed with his feelings.

When the official pays the most attention to influence, think about his time in Lake County with Tian Manman. Except for the first time, the next few times are like guerrilla fights, park the car far outside the Golden Shield Hotel, and sneak in again?

“Well, it's not for you...” Zhang Jing said, shy as a little girl who had just fallen in love. However, she still held Liu Yang's hand tightly.

One is because it's night and the street lights in the neighborhood aren't bright at all. Second, because the city's cement cages have long isolated its neighbors as strangers, and even if they lived across the street, nobody knew who they were. Third, because I haven't seen him for more than half a month, Zhang Jing, this old virgin flower blossomed. It was when he was angry, he really wanted to think about it.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have left him in the car with a hug and a touch of water. After entering Zhang Jing's “home”, Liu Yang couldn't help but exclaim.

The house is not very big, that is, the two bedrooms and one hall stations, but it is very tidy inside. Western-style décor, milky white walls, milky white leather sofas, plush white carpets on the floor, the whole room is clean and spotless like a hostess.

“Do you like it?” Zhang Jing smiled surprised, pointing at the sofa. "Sit down for a while and I'll go wash some fruit. ”

Sitting on a soft sofa, his head leaned against his back and smelled a freshly renovated smell in the room. Liu Yang couldn't help but lift an emotion.

Although the materials have been removed from the odor and the renovated materials are either high-end, radiation-free or pollution-free, it is clear that the place has only recently been renovated.

Before today, Zhang Jing did not come in once, but in order to welcome himself, the house also prepared fruits.

Once a woman has given her body and mind to a man, she puts her mind on the man and thinks wholeheartedly for him.

In contrast, men are far, far away in this regard...

Just as Liu Yang's thoughts fluctuated, thinking infinitely, Zhang Jing took a large plate of washed fruit out of the kitchen and walked straight to him, placing the fruit plate on the coffee table in front of Liu Yang.

In addition to bananas and apples, the fruit tray also has watermelons cut into pieces, which are carefully inserted with toothpicks for easy grabbing.

After placing the fruit tray on the coffee table, Zhang Jing sat right next to Liu Yang and looked at him with a red face. He lowered his voice: “Where are the ingredients? Did you bring them? ”

As Zhang Jing approached, a woman's peculiar fragrance entered Liu Yang's heart and spleen.

Smell that charming scent. Liu Yang's heart jumped out of the air. “Sister, at this time, I don't believe you can still see it? ”

Liu Yang reached out and embraced Zhang Jing's slender neck as she spoke. Then, the two mouths were naturally printed together.

Liu Yang slowly pushed her back and her body followed.

“Well... don't be here...” I felt his hand untie his belt in his waist, Zhang Jing stretched out his hand and pushed him, expressing his dissatisfaction: “Go inside... in the bedroom...”

At this time, Liu Yang's gaze had begun to faint. His brain was blown by the heat and blood, and he could not see clearly what was before him. All he knew was that he took Zhang Jingwen's soft body and walked into the bedroom.

“Don't move, let my sister serve you like a woman...” Then, he lay in bed, happily waiting for Zhang Jing to take off his coat, take off his shoes, cover his quilt...

Next, Zhang Jing soft body with a slight cold, trembled into the nest, gently approaching his body...

The sunlight comes through the crevices of the light purple curtains, which is a bit annoying. Waking up from his sleep, Liu Yangxu sat up, opened the curtain and looked out the window, then brushed the floor and pulled the curtain up again.

Turn around and look at Zhang Jing, who is still a kitten curled up on the bed beside her. Liu Young-face looks very satisfied with the smile.

The mayor of a local city, how busy he is every day, as someone who has been a secretary with her, Liu Yang absolutely knows.

However, it was almost 9: 30 and she was still breathing calmly to sleep. Thinking about yesterday, Liu Yang still feels a bit like he's dreaming.

During this time, the Provincial Discipline Commission's review of Zhang Yimin was tightening, and the case of the deputy director of the environmental protection department on board was said to have caused shock in the province. Surely the pressure on her isn't going to be small, is it?

The situation between the standing committees in the city is also very complicated. Faced with the power space left by Zhang Yimin, who thinks he is entitled to a spoon, will stay honest and wait for the pie to fall from the sky?

The surface wind is calm, the dark flow below, Renzhou Municipal Arena, must be all stupidly moving now. At this time, I really shouldn't have left her to go to some lake county as a county governor, not to mention to go to the lake, launched a series of measures to hasten to prove myself.

Every move she makes in Huling County leads to her nerves and distracts her.

Liu Yang thought, slowly getting out of bed, walking into the bathroom and leaking towards the toilet for a while. Turning around, looking at the mirror table and draining two brand new mugs and toothbrushes, I couldn't help but feel warm.

Looking in the mirror at the slightly blue-haired mustache growing up on his chin overnight, he reached out and touched it, letting that itchy feeling flow through his heart, his mouth saying to himself: “I don't believe it, will you have all the razors ready? ”

“Fortunately, I haven't forgotten...” A small hand reaches behind me and a new Philips razor gently rests on the sink: “I just bought it yesterday when I was waiting for you...”

Liu Yang lifted his hand and grabbed this hand, gently pulling forward, a soft body behind him.

“Sister, you are so kind to me, I... I don't deserve not to do this to me... actually I...” Liu Yang sounded very embarrassed.

Zhang Jing, it's obvious that she thinks of herself as her man, and that she owns this little nest, and herself? In addition to her, there are several women around.

How can you afford this kind of gratitude?

“Don't say...” Zhang Jing's face crept gently on Liu Yang's back, and his other hand came around from behind him, holding him tight to his waist.

Turning around, Liu Yang lifted Zhang Jing's tender body and swung it to the sink. Zhang Jing closed her eyes slightly with shyness and did not dare to face the hot eyes of the man.

Liu Yangzhang a smile slightly in the corner of his quiet mouth when he put it on. Holding the man's neck violently, the red lips whispered in his ear: “In this house, you belong to me alone, that's enough...”