Perfect Feast

The door of the public security bureau chief's office was closed, and there were only two new people in the room, Jungwanqing and Yao Dao.

“Chief, the news has come out, Gao Wenjun, in addition to the comparison is gratitude, sent out such a set of numbers...” Yao Daoxin said, taking out a note and gently pushing it in front of Zhong Wanqing. A note with a set of numbers "58867786612345678901222333445110987654321”.

What the hell is this? Passwords don't look like passwords, and you played high-tech for me?

While thinking about it, think about what it is.

At this time, Yao Daoxin said, "Chief, this thing was given to his wife by Gao Wen Jun...”

“Hmm? Oh, I know...” Zhong Wanqing copied the number on the calendar and silently rolled the note into his pocket.

“Chief, there is one other thing that I think is a little strange...” Next, Yao Daoxin reported a situation to Jungwanqing, making Jungwanqing feel a little different.

Gao Wenjun's "Yu Linglong” was bought, now he changed a sign, called “Lan Guifang”, but still does the business of entertainment.

Yu Linglong's assets were recovered by the government but entrusted to the court for auction. But without hearing about the auction, how could someone have taken over the business?

“Find out who this Lan Kwai Fong is working for. If Gao Wenjun's original men, then...” As he spoke, Jungwanqing sat in a waving motion.

Yao Dao's new look was serious and lowered his voice: “I understand, Commissioner, I'm on my way. ”

After Yao Dao's new departure, Jungwanqing couldn't sit down either. He cleaned up and stood up and opened the door and walked out. By the time he returned home, Sun Yan and Li Xiulan had not gotten up. Only Pai Erin had just gotten up and was sitting in front of the dresser dressing herself up.

She wore a black nightdress with half her breasts and two arms all out. The black skirt formed a strong chromatic difference with her skin, which was not at all like a middle-aged woman over thirty years old.

But Pai Erin feels she is not young anymore, and every morning she wakes up, she always spends a long time on her face. She masqueraded her eyeshadow with rouge, applied two large, thick, bright and bright lips with the freshest lipstick, then untied the nail polish bottle, carefully dyed her nails, and applied ten nails bright red and bright.

She stretched her arm out in front of the mirror, detailing it for a long time against the nail tip, which allowed her to retract her arm satisfactorily and gently tease her neck. Then lift your feet and draw them carefully against the toes of one foot...

At this time, a slight door lock spinning sounded, Pai Erin's toes were just half painted, and she jumped apart on one leg and opened a gap in the bedroom door. She didn't open the door and went out. She just closed her eyes on the door and looked out. After seeing the person who came in clearly, she shrunk her head back.

However, she had not sat down before jumping back to the dresser, and Jungqing had heard the movement in the house and opened the door behind her and walked in.

Paying Ailing turned her face and reflected in her eyes was Jungwanqing's angular, gloomy and cold face. Her legs were soft and she almost fell to the ground. She unnaturally covered her chest and asked: "You... how did you get back at this time? You don't have to work? ”

“Isn't it almost noon? Is there enough food in the house? If it's not enough, I'll buy it back when I get back in the afternoon...” The staples, side foods and snacks of the three women in the house need him to buy them personally.

Jungwanqing understated, but his eyes were firmly set on Erin Fu.

The sun rushed in through the window, illuminating her body, seemingly through her light nightdress, and the red narrow underwear on her rich ass.

Paying Eileen's body revealed a demonic temptation in the depths of her dress, which made her swallow a hard sip.

Jung Wanqing walked over, hugged her from behind her and shouted in Aline's mouth. The voice is faint, as gentle as a cat's scream, and can impress people's heartstrings.

“Don't... Jung, you can't... How can you look like a woman in so many lifetimes? He had just put on makeup...” Paying Ailing spoke incessantly and wanted to break free from his arms.

Isn't this guy, Li Xiulan's favorite? Why do you prefer to haunt yourself these past two days? This big pervert, leaving young beautiful women like Sun Yan and Li Xiulan to go looking for, but instead of bothering himself, this 30-year-old woman, does he like to be older?

In fact, Pai Ailing is not old enough to fall in love with her even if she likes her age.

These two days Jungwanqing likes to haunt her, nothing more than her maturity and her skills in this regard are incomparable with Li Xiulan and Sun Yan.

Jungwanqing's hand circled her waist and climbed to her chest, brutally kneading her peak, pinching the tip of Erin's pointed mountain between her thumb and her other finger, and slowly and resolutely twisting.

His warm breath sprayed on her shiny neck, his other hand lifted her hair, and his mouth gently kissed her shiny shoulder.

She felt his teeth touch her skin and she couldn't help but tremble. And while she thought his mouth would slide down her smooth back, he let her hair down and his face leaned against her shoulder. Hold him gently, no further action.

Ever since he assaulted her in these days, she has been known in her heart as shameless and fierce. This man completely ignores the woman's feelings. Whenever he wants, he will not divide the occasion, not the time...

I can't believe that he was a little weak at this time. This can't help but create infinite tolerance for Pai Erin. And then her body actually reacted naturally and instinctively.

Her lumbar limbs began to shake slightly, and a sense of joy spread rapidly inside Pai Ling's body as she twisted.

She felt a fingertip slip along the side of her waist, penetrating her slightly open gap.

Then, his thumb suddenly hooked up the elastic band on her waist and started pulling it down. It was easy to get her unobstructed panties between her knees and use his own knees to stretch out her legs and pull that little piece of red lace into a resilient bridge.

Pay Erin turned around in his arms, face to face, with a complicated mood, stared at him for a few seconds, whispering: “Don't... you should go find Li Xiulan...”

When she said this, Pai Erin obviously found that her voice was so powerless, so soft.

Jung Wanqing smiled and said: "No, I came here to see you today... wait a minute, I have some important news for you...”

Paying Ailing stared at him, then slowly closed her eyes.

The move revealed the swinging heart in her chest and revealed her true thoughts. With a delightful smile in her heart, she kissed the cherry lips on which she had just applied lipstick. Pay Eileen's heart fluctuated and her tongue felt blue tongue, slowly interwoven with him.

The two kissed like hunger and thirst, gasping and whispering in a void, paying Ailing a whisper: “Why are you still standing here? Take me to bed..."

Jungwanqing sniffed and moved. He hugged Erin and climbed him like a swallow. He turned around and put her gently on the bed. Then, he took off his clothes and grabbed Erin's red pants, which were still wrapped around his ankle, and threw his hands up on the bedside table.

At this time Yu Ling sighed darkly in her heart, bending her arms over to cover her eyes. She felt she was in a very contradictory mood at this time, shouldn't she refuse and resist? How can it be like this?

I felt Jung Wanqing's hands attached to my body, Paying Ailing's throat to make a low noise, vaguely asked: "Are you... not lying to me? ”

“Wait a minute and you'll see... How could I lie to you?” As Jungwanqing said, Taishan has been pressed down...

“Uh..." Yu Ling felt that her body was about to break apart and turn into water... sweat, flowing down the mountain from her cheek, finally gathered to her belly.

“I... can't...” she whispered, barely hearing her voice, only hearing intermittent wheezing.

Jung Wanqing was not moved at all. Paying Ailing's plea for forgiveness came to his more fierce shock. Paying Eileen crooked her head, tilted her eyes and looked at her with the rest of her eyes. She whispered: “You... you are a demon...”

She wiped her arms off the delicate sweat beads on her forehead, and her body twisted extremely with this movement.

It seems that this detail has made Jungqing more irritating, so that his emotions seem to have multiplied several times, and the resulting movement has become more violent and violent.

I felt Jungwanqing push harder, pay Eileen to bite her own arm and try not to let herself scream out.

He grabbed her waist steadily and fixed her restless body, while he himself was like a drilling team member, each striking deeply into her sensitive nerves.

Pai Erin feels her soul is uplifted, and her body floats gently, as if flying in the clouds.

At that wonderful moment, shouting no longer seemed to embarrass her. She heard a soothing scream. She knew that the man had reached a critical juncture at this time. She had to open her mouth and scream out loud, “Ahhh... I'm dying...”

“Then go to hell.” As he spoke, Jungwanqing's body fell down like a jade mountain. In the room, there was no other sound, and only two people breathed loudly.

“Come on, aren't you going to tell me something important?” Laying in the arms of a crowd of blue, Pai Erin lifted her head and asked in a low voice.

She doesn't think this man really has anything important to do with it, and maybe what this man thinks is important is to insult himself in bed.

However, despite her suspicions, Pai Erin could not help but ask.