Perfect Feast

Although it is a bit difficult to accept Liu Yang's enthusiasm... No, it should be said that she dares not accept it. However, Liu Yang definitely did not think that Zhang Hui was a shameless woman.

Even if she was in the hospital for herself... Liu Yang never thought so. What happened that day can only explain how deeply Zhang Hui used himself. What else could he have?

So, he said something incessant: “Sister Hui, I know you really like me, but... we can't ignore the consequences..."

“I'm not asking you not to think about it, I've given you two days and one night. Are you ignoring my feelings for Zhao Jing Jing? If that's the case, just say so, as long as you tell me clearly, I will leave now, and I will never bother you again in the future... I... I never thought that you would give up quiet for me, after all, she is my own cousin. I just want to share a little bit of your love, just a little bit is enough... isn't that okay? ”

Zhang Huiwang turned to Liu Yang and looked very calm. Apparently, she's very sensible at the moment, and she knows that greed doesn't chew. You should not be looking at Shu, if you want this man to abandon Zhao Jingjing for your own sake, it would be counterproductive.

“Sister Hui, I understand what you're saying, but... I'm afraid that Jing can't accept knowing... after all, we're all her closest people...” Liu Yang said in anguish.

Zhang Hui's face turned pale all of a sudden. She really didn't think of it. She retreated and begged for the second. She promised not to destroy his family, just to be his woman, not his wife. This man refused.

Her lips trembled, deeply accentuated her breath, her whole body seemed unable to hold up, slowly paralyzed on the couch: “Okay, I get it... I'm leaving the coast today...”

As she said, she struggled to get up and walked shaking into the bedroom. Shortly after, he pulled out a suitcase and looked at Liu Yang awfully. He lowered his voice: “Today, separately, it will be indefinite... I'm leaving, take care of yourself...”

“…” Liu Yang looked at her and didn't know whether she should just let her go or leave her behind. He just felt cold, like he was suddenly falling into an ice cave. He held his head with his hands, very contradictory in his heart: “It was my fault, it broke your heart...”

“Liu Yang, don't do this. I don't want to put you under even a little pressure... that's not why I love you..."

Zhang Huila opened Liu Yang's hands holding his head and looked at Liu Yang softly: “You are well, it is my fault. I apologize for what I did that day. I am sorry for you, and I am sorry for the quiet... I am an irrevocable bad woman. It's not that you're not good enough, it's that I'm not good enough... I'm leaving, you stay calm..."

“Hui, stop talking...” Liu Yang suddenly raised his head and covered Zhang Hui's mouth. He definitely looked at her. “Hui, you are the gentlest and kindest woman I have ever seen. If you are all a bad woman, there will be no good woman...”

“Pfft!” Zhang Hui suddenly smiled and laughed at Liu Yang.

Seeing Liu Yang look silly, Zhang Hui smiled awfully, stretching out an orchid finger and gently rubbing it on Liu Yang's face. "Your mouth is very sweet. Perhaps, I am just fascinated by your mouth... Don't worry, I'll be fine, I won't kill myself. I've been through so much. What's this little thing? You make me feel worse...”

Zhang Hui's eyes rolled down with tears. He turned around and pulled the small box and walked out.

“Hui Sister...” Liu Yang couldn't help but say something and people stood up.

Zhang Hui's age is indeed the most beautiful time in a woman's life. Her skin was still as pale and delicate as a young girl's, but her body was more mature and attractive than a young girl's.

No man does not like such a beautiful young woman, Liu Yang is no exception. Besides, the more Zhang Hui doesn't force him, the better he treats Zhao Jingjing, the more he feels that he owes her a lot.

A woman, willing to do that kind of thing for herself, one of her heart must be tied to herself, at this time let her go, can she rest in peace?

I'm afraid I'll feel guilty all my life.

She said she wouldn't kill herself, but who knows if he said the opposite or the truth? If... then my whole life will be more than just guilt, I'm afraid it will leave a shadow in my mind that will be hard to erase for the rest of my life.

Feeling herself held tight from behind by a powerful arm, Zhang Hui's cheek was brimming with a redness, his expression was like shame, his voice was soft and soft, as if a little girl with a first opening sinus was jealous of her lover.

She turned her head slowly and said softly: "Let go, I don't want to make it difficult for you...”

For the first time, Liu Yang saw Zhang Hui reveal such a frightening, helpless, yet delicate look. Liu Yang couldn't help but be a little dazzled and have a little ripple in his heart: “I've decided... you're my woman if you want... all my life, as long as you don't want to leave yourself, no one can drive you away from me. ”

“You... you're not afraid of quiet and angry? ”

“Afraid, how can I not be? But I don't want to break your heart either. ”

“Are you... are all men like this? Eating in the bowl, watching in the pot?” Zhang Hui saw Liu Yang looking at her foolishly. The redness on her face was deeper. She glanced at Liu Yang in a delicate way. Her face was filled with a mixed look of shame.

“Huh?” Liu Yang only felt that a heart string deep inside his heart had been touched. Zhang Hui's delicacy fascinated Liu Yang deeply. But isn't that what she wants? How could she say that?

“You... look at you like a fool!” Zhang Huiyan smiled, stretching out his white fingers, lightly lit Liu Yang's forehead.

Liu Yangchi shook his heart, not knowing where the courage came from, reached out one hand and hugged Zhang Hui.

Under Liu Yang's “sudden attack”, Zhang Hui first shook himself, then fell softly into Liu Yang's arms. Her petite mouth was sticking to Liu Yang's ear. The exhaled hot air made Liu Yang's ear itch.

“Oh...” Liu Yang felt like his body was about to explode. He couldn't help but hold his soft body tighter in his arms.

Despite the clothes, the clothes on her body were too thin. Liu Yang could clearly feel the two mountain peaks in front of Zhang Hui's chest sticking tightly to his chest. That size, that soft, made Liu Yang full of aspirations.

Zhang Hui's hair blocked Liu Yang's face, and her ghostly hair was fragrant and heartfelt; the temperature of the delicate body in her arms was gradually rising, and the asthma coming from her ears was even more impatient, and Liu Yang's mind was losing step by step. At some point, Liu Yang's hand had slipped along the curve of Zhang Hui's body. She came to her full buttocks and could not touch herself.

“Hoo... Hoo... Hoo...” Zhang Hui's panting became more impatient, her hands also held Liu Yang's back tightly, her delicate body creeping in Liu Yang's arms. Her face was facing Liu Yang's face, and a pair of large, watery eyes emitted tremendous tenderness and honey, as if to melt Liu Yang.

“Hui Sister, I..." Liu Yang just wanted to talk, Zhang Huihongdou's little mouth printed towards Liu Yang's mouth. At the moment when his four lips touched him, Liu Yang only felt a "buzz” in his brain. Finally, the last trace of clarity was inundated by infinite rage. Everything seemed fated. Liu Yang completely sank.

“Hey... hmm...” Both breathed very fast, with four hot lips entwined together. Liu Yang's one hand, and Zhang Hui's two arms, held each other tight, as if to merge each other's body with their own.

In particular, Zhang Hui became more proactive at this time. Her kissing was wild and gave Liu Yang a different feeling.

Smooth and soft tongue like a flexible snake into Liu Yang's mouth, seducing Liu Yang's nerves; Liu Yang also does not want to show weak stretching out his tongue, and this flexible snake is entangled, sleepless.

Liu Yang became rough, his left hand rubbing vigorously on Zhang Huina's full buttocks, that soft, hard touch was really wonderful, a fire feeling went straight to the brain, that unhappy little thing had stood up sometime.

Liu Yang impatiently pushed Zhang Hui onto the couch, reaching out to unravel her clothes.

Zhang Hui suddenly struggled to sit up and looked at Liu Yang with great shame. His eyes whispered like silk: “Can you go to bed? This is the first time... I don't want to be in a place like this anymore...”

Liu Yangyi was stunned, and all he felt in his chest was the surge of heat. Zhang Hui is 30 years old this year, she is still...

Zhang Hui followed Zhang Hui into the bedroom inside, Zhang Hui quickly closed the curtains, then turned around and looked at Liu Yang in a warm vein.

Liu Yang jumped over and flipped Zhang Hui over Simmons with his body. Zhang Hui's limbs spread apart, lying soft on the bed, her eyes glanced at Liu Yang, leaving Liu Yang with a series of passionate kisses on her forehead, face and neck.

Unfortunately... Zhang Hui's clothes stopped Liu Yang from moving forward. After all, he had no strength with one hand. Zhang Hui was in between his hearts as if he had candled Liu Yang's heart. He smiled blushly at Liu Yang, lifting his torso slightly, and lifting his arms over his head.

Liu Yang's heart beats so fast, as if it were going to run out of his chest. He held his breath, some clumsily lifted Zhang Hui's knitwear and took it off Zhang Hui's head.

Looking at the masculinity wrapped in white lace, Liu Yang's breathing suddenly became impatient, feeling some dry tongue, his gaze also stagnated in front of Zhang Hui's chest, and he stagnated normally unable to move.

Seeing Liu Yang look a little silly, Zhang Huiyan smiled, owed himself a rise, and then reached out and unbuttoned his back...