Perfect Feast

Liu Yang still plays like a reckoner. He wants Sun Qingmi to send his underwear into the bathroom. Where would Sun Ching-mi fall for it? If I knew I was going in, I wouldn't be able to take a bath.

When she opened the wardrobe, she took it out and just stood outside the bathroom door. “I hung it for you. Take it in for yourself later...”

By the time Liu Yang walked out of the bathroom, Sun Qingmi had been drilled into the nest.

She closed her eyes gently, lying on the bed with a faint red face, pink towel covered body fluttering, so touching, the fresh scent of her hair intoxicated Liu Yang.

Liu Yang bowed down and gently kissed Sun Qingmei's lips. His hands also began to be touched on her shoulders through the towel, sliding gently across her chest and feeling her soft abdomen... everything was so fantastic, beautiful a little unreal.

Sun Qingmei slowly turned around and turned his back to Liu Yang. Liu Yang smiled and slowly unveiled the towel quilt and climbed onto this strange and familiar bed.

Liu Yang hugged Sun Qingmei from behind, which found that Sun Qingmei had long removed his clothes, like a fine meal, waiting for his taste.

Liu Yang's hot lips kissed Sun Qingmei's neck, Sun Qingmei trembled with sensitivity. Along the strength of his arm, Sun Qingmei slowly turned around. She kept her eyes closed, but from her reddish cheeks, she could feel her endless shame.

Once again, Liu Yang kissed Sun Qingmei's lips. Her hands wrapped around Liu Yang's neck and her body trembled irresistibly.

Slowly, Liu Yang kissed her tender neck along her face. The spectacular fragrance made him no longer able to restrain his inner impulse. Liu Yang grabbed the tall push on her chest with one hand. It's very elastic and huge that one hand can't grasp at all, allowing Liu Yang's blood flow to start accelerating.

Liu Yang's tongue began to swim on the top of her right side. Sun Qingmei gasped and couldn't stand it any longer. He opened his mouth and shouted, “Well... you belong to a dog, how can you bite?... oh..."

As her body curled, the rich, round, curly buttocks and slightly curly round legs formed a beautiful arc, and the perfect piece of art could not show the beauty of the world.

Liu Yang saw the fire coming out of his eyes, his index finger moving loudly, hard to sculpt this white jade of sheep fat into a flawless beautiful body and then flipped it into a supine position. At the same time, while her hands covered her chest and she had no time to reconcile, the last obstacle to the beautiful woman fell off.

Sun Qing whitened her jade cheeks, because of the shyness of the movement, and covered with a thin layer of red xia, faintly stained her beautiful face.

Looking at her half eyelid, Sun Qingmi found that Liu Yang had been staring at herself. She couldn't help but lift her hand and push him. She muttered: “What are you looking at? Hurry up...”

Seeing the noble beauty of Ping Su Yongrong Hua Duan Zhuang Xiansook, her body was not twisted at this moment. She was weak as a gentle kitten. Her face was shamelessly urging her to love and pity. Liu Yang's heart burst with infinite pride.

But the sooner he doesn't want to swallow this gourmet food, the sooner he has to rush her, make her shy, and let her completely unmask her under a noble mask.

Liu Yang continued to have an aggressive and burning look, carefully admiring Sun Qingmei's beautiful body. The soft skin still blew and burst. Under the soft light, the white red seemed shiny and flowing; the tall mountains were strong and did not fall, outlining an extremely beautiful and moving curve...

“… one point is too long, one point is too short; the pollination is too white, and the shrew is too red. Eyebrows like Cui Yu, skin like white snow, waist like vegetarian, teeth like bei, smile, full of glamour, smile to the city, then smile to the country, it is a masterpiece of Heaven..."

Feeling Liu Yang's greedy and burning eyes, he was staring at himself without hesitation, listening to the mess in his mouth, Sun Qingmei's face was burning, his whole body was burning, and his heart was rushed and shy. Knowing his current desire, this little villain had to hang his appetite like a cat and play mouse, trying to make himself sad enough.

“Bad boy, haven't you seen enough? ”

Hearing Sun Qingmei seemed impatient and delicate, Liu Yang was very proud of himself and his preferences were spared time. At this time, Liu Yang was like a lion who pressed his front paw against his prey. He was about to make a fool of himself. I didn't know Sun Qingmei suddenly got up and pushed Liu Yang into bed.

“You bastard, you think I'm bullied by your sister?” Sun Qingmei's legs sat up as he spoke. As she whispered "Oh," she frowned tightly, her teeth clenched her cherry lips and made a nearly crying sound.

“Sister... you... oh... you are a little too strong, aren't you? ”

“Little bastard, don't think you can bully me if you're bigger than me now. I'll tell you, Sister is always a knife and won't be a fish meat..."

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The provincial party schools are places where the provincial committees train cadres, and arrange cadres at all levels to study in the party schools, which is a tradition of Party excellence. In an effort to cultivate outstanding cadres, a wide variety of training courses are offered almost every month.

However, Liu Yang participated in this course called "Advanced Deputy Office Cadre Training Course”, with only one session per year, with only 30 participants per session in the province.

The so-called "pro forma cadre training course" can literally be seen in preparation for the next step in promotion. Students who graduate from this class, as long as they are not unexpected, will be promoted and reused essentially 100 per cent.

Because of the small size of the class, many regions also have only one or two seats in a year. Those who are able to attend this course will naturally have to have some skills.

And because after graduating from this class, we will go further, moving from the middle level to the second hall, so everyone who can get into this class is very excited and spiritual.

Of course, there is no need to describe the intense competition in the dark.

Approximately, Rarely was sent to the training course, and it is not known what kind of person this course is. Apart from Liu Yang, there is no second one similar to him.

Liu Yang arrived at the provincial party school at the prescribed time, and found that there were a lot of people going in and out. Looking at the parking lot full of cars, Liu Yang was very emotional. This is the cradle of cadres in the province. The weather is really different here!

When she found the registration place, Liu Yang saw that there was a long line of dragons who seemed to sign up, and hurried to get in line.

“Well, not too lonely this semester!” Liu Yangxin was pleased to see that most of the team were young people. When he came here, he was afraid that all the old men were half-starved, and now he's finally relieved.

“Dude, which unit are you from?” A young man with glasses lined up in front of Liu Yang turned around and asked Liu Yang with a smile.

“Corps Provincial Committee!” Liu Yang continued: “Which unit are you from? ”

The young man's face flashed a little stunned. He looked at Liu Yang and said: "Mission provincial commission? Anyone who can join the provincial committee these days, even if it's related, must have an undergraduate degree or higher? Why are you still studying these refresher classes? ”

That sounds so weird. Isn't this guy here to attend his own cadre training class? To think of it, Liu Yang asked: "Isn't this the registration office for the cadre training course? ”

“Ha ha... Most of the people here pay for mixed diplomas from corporate institutions. What kind of cadres can you be at my age?” The young man with glasses said hip-hop, looking at Liu Yang, feeling that he was almost young, he asked a little stunned: “Are you... Hey, man, what level are you at? ”

Liu Yang was told by him that he had to look at the team again. After a closer look, it turns out that this bunch of people, while looking more spiritual, do not have the same character as officials.

In fact, there is nothing magical about this. If a person stays in a position of power for a long time, there will naturally be some momentum. Especially cadres above the ranks, which one hasn't been molesting in the official field for years? Wherever these people are, there must be something different about them than ordinary people. If you look closely, people who know how to do it can still tell.

I figured out what these people do, and Liu Yang knew it was the wrong place. So I drilled out of the team and was ready to find out where I should be reporting. I didn't know he came out of the team so suddenly and ran into a woman walking next to him.

“Oops... you want to die, walk without your eyes...” The girl is also in her 20s, with long, floating hair, wearing a white round neck, short sleeved navel, a dark blue denim underpants, two long thighs with soft and no stockings, and a pair of thick-soled laced white casual travel shoes on her feet.

The whole girl looked so beautiful, so sunny. But every word was spicy with a little sister and dirty with a bunch of market well sluts.

But it's true that she didn't see her coming from behind and hit her on the shoulder. Though she doesn't sound very good, she certainly can't see herself as a man as well as this little girl.

Liu Yang glanced at her and said with patience: "Did it hurt you anywhere? I'm so sorry...” Before he finishes his sentence about going to the hospital to check it out, the girl took gunpowder like a gun. She froze a beautiful little face and shouted at Liu Yang: “Where else do you want to hurt me? Stinky hooligan, wait for me...”

“Er...” I just accidentally touched you. How could I be a gangster? Liu Yang looked at the girl with her phone out of her handbag and watched her dial the number. His pupils had to shrink.

The girl called, actually, 110.