Looking at the tender young woman's cheeks becoming more and more rosy, Long Haotian felt itchy and instigated Chen Aojun, who was already a little drunk, to open another bottle and celebrate the result. Chen Aojun refused, saying that he had almost drunk it, and he would get drunk again. Long Haotian felt very regretful, but he had to give up.
Sister-in-law, you have been living so hard with your husband for so many years, why didn’t you plan to leave him early? It took you so long to say, isn’t it a bit too late? The conversation was almost done, Long Haotian couldn’t find any topic, so he asked casually
Chen Aojun was drunk and his mind was not very clear. He sighed distressedly: Why didn't I marry that dead ghost at the age of 23. When I was 28, I couldn't stand him spending money outside without caring about his family, and he also had a STD outside. Fortunately, he didn't feel anything about me anymore, otherwise it would have been transmitted to me. I've been widowed for years. Is it easy for me? But this dead ghost just refuses to leave. What can I do?
Long Haotian thought to himself that it was, and then tentatively said: Sister-in-law, since Deputy Director Wang has treated you like this, why don’t you learn from him and find a good man outside to live a relaxed life?
Chen Aojun was stunned when she heard this, and couldn't help but give Long Haotian a blank look. His expression was charming and a little shy, and he said lowly: Do you think he is the bitch of a watery flower? I have been married to that devil for so many years, and I never thought about betraying him, including divorce from him. I just had to do it. If he could change his mind, who would want to divorce? However, he obviously couldn't accept it. This marriage was probably a matter of separation.
Long Haotian thought to himself: I really can't tell that this woman is so traditional! It's very difficult to get to her!
Not knowing what to say, Chen Aojun suddenly burst into laughter, taking advantage of the drunkenness to glance at Long Haotian and said: Actually, I have thought about finding a man secretly, but your sister-in-law, I am a thin-skinned, afraid that others will gossip. Besides, people in the ancient city look up and look down, how dare they do whatever they want? Moreover, it is not so easy to find a man you are looking at...Dragon Director Ah, if you come to the police station early for a few years, maybe your sister-in-law will choose you as soon as she closes her eyes! You are much more handsome than those stinky men. The most rare thing is that your heart is so good!
Long Haotian felt aroused when he heard this, and he thought to himself that Chen Aojun still didn't know how tempting her words were for me?
Is it better or not? Long Haotian was sitting in his heart with a fierce ideological struggle inadvertently, and then he saw Chen Aojun sighing after he finished speaking, and a little resentment appeared in his eyes, obviously because he remembered Wang Huifeng's heartlessness.
Long Haotian was moved to see it and finally made a decision
Then, as Chen Aojun sighed inexplicably, Long Haotian plucked up his courage to reach out, pressed it on the back of Chen Aojun's soft hand, and gently pressed it, and smiled: Sister-in-law, why did you sigh again? Did you think of something unhappy? Why do you think of me? As long as you can help me, I will definitely help you to the end.
Chen Aojun was drunk and reacted a little slow. He didn't feel anything strange yet. He smiled bitterly: What else can I do? Isn't it just that deceased? If he could restrain himself, I really want to forgive him... Alas, sometimes Ah, I really feel that this world is unfair to women. Ah, those who suffer and suffer are always embarrassing. Sometimes I really want to indulge in it and put a big cuckold on the deceased, and see if he cares!
When Long Haotian heard this, his heart trembled violently. How could he bear it? He slowly moved up along Chen Aojun's arm, stroked his forearm and shoulders, patted him gently, and hesitated whether to squeeze Chen Aojun's small and seductive breasts on his chest...
Just as Long Haotian was hesitating whether to take advantage of the opportunity, when he talked about the tender young woman in the sad place suddenly felt sad, her eyes were red, and the flashing tears were spinning in her eyes. When tears couldn't help but slide down her cheeks, Chen Aojun sobbed, and her upper body turned sideways and buried it in Long Haotian's arms, pillowed on his shoulders, and cried sadly.
In just a short moment, Long Haotian felt that his shoulder had been wet with the woman's tears, and it was chilly and sticky. The unspeakable weird hand that had reached out was suddenly frozen in the air. I don't know if I should put it down or use it to hug the delicate young woman's back to comfort her.
Chen Aojun actually didn't think too much. He already regarded Long Haotian as his best friend. Because he was usually very strong and had several female partners with her, Chen Aojun didn't want them to know her own suffering, which caused her to feel resentment and grief for too long. Now facing this young male friend, she showed vulnerable fragility for no reason. Finally, she cried bitterly and could no longer hold back her tears.
This cry lasted for at least twenty minutes. Long Haotian went from being at a loss at the beginning to being a little sympathetic, and then to being secretly excited in his heart. A few changes in his mood were also indescribable. The final thought was that Chen Aojun was going to divorce Wang Huifeng, and he was very interested in her. If he didn't get to her and finally got a better chance of another man, wouldn't he lose a lot?
With this idea, Long Haotian's movements began to slowly change, as if his upper body had not moved. In fact, Long Haotian's body had quietly leaned forward. Originally, Chen Aojun was just lying on his shoulders and maintaining a certain distance below his neck. At this time, Long Haotian moved forward slowly, and Chen Aojun was only crying bitterly, but he didn't notice that Long Haotian's chest had slowly approached her chest, and finally pressed together, and the more he squeezed, the tighter heavier...
Feeling the soft feeling of the delicate young woman's chest squeezing her chest with a moderate breast, Long Haotian couldn't say anything excited, and couldn't help but secretly mocking herself. It would be fine if others cried so sadly, but it would be fine if they didn't comfort her. It was so despicable to eat other people's tofu. But this kind of despicableness is really effective!
Chen Aojun is charming on the surface, but her temperament is more conservative and traditional. She is wearing a thicker cotton bra today, which makes her breasts look softer. But she doesn't feel very real. She occasionally feels the pressure on her chest while crying, but she doesn't care much. She is soon replaced by the deep grief in her heart...
After squeezing for a while, he found that the young woman had no reaction and was only crying. Long Haotian breathed a sigh of relief and became bolder. After hesitating for a while, he finally stretched out his hands and hugged the young woman's soft body in his arms. He looked comforting, gently patted the beautiful woman's smooth back, took the opportunity to take advantage of her, and said deliberately: Sister-in-law, cry, if you have any grievances in your heart, you will cry as much as you want. After crying, you will feel much more comfortable.
Chen Aojun's body was slightly tense, feeling that being hugged by a young man in his arms was a little unreasonable. But when he heard Long Haotian's words, he felt a little touched in his heart. Although this man was not old, he was much gentler than his deceased husband. Thinking of this, he relaxed again, leaned in Long Haotian's arms, and continued to cry, wishing to cry all the grievances and sorrows at once. As Long Haotian said, after crying enough, he would be much more comfortable and could say goodbye to his past completely!
Long Haotian took advantage of the woman's crying and patted her back with his hands, and naturally touched the woman's soft back. Several times his palm fell on the waist of the young woman, and they were so impulsive that they wanted to move down a little, and grabbed the young woman's buttocks that made him extremely moved. However, after several hesitations, they temporarily gave up on this plan.
Gradually, Chen Aojun's crying calmed down, from the initial cry of tears, to the shallow sob, Long Haotian tentatively pressed his palm on her back and kept moving, as if he was hugging her directly, and asked: Sister-in-law, are you much more comfortable after crying?
Chen Aojun was still a little uncomfortable being held in Long Haotian's arms like this, but he thought Long Haotian was just sympathizing with her sadness, so he hugged her and gave him comfort. He was embarrassed to blame him. After moving gently, he found that Long Haotian hugged him tightly and had not yet escaped. He couldn't help but blush and said in his heart: Don't think too much, he just cares about you, give you some comfort, don't misunderstand his kindness
Fortunately, Long Haotian couldn't see his blushing look. Chen Aojun, who was lying on Long Haotian's shoulder, breathed a little relieved, and looked much calmer, and said with a wry smile: Well, it's much more comfortable, and I will never cry for that dead ghost again. I will do my best to him. No matter what he does in the future, it has nothing to do with me. I just need to live my own life.
That's right! Long Haotian took the opportunity to pat Chen Aojun's back again, and deliberately used it to do it, almost slapped the hook of Chen Aojun's underwear through the outer garment, which made the young woman tremble slightly again. Long Haotian secretly called it a pity, cured it and changed the topic, and said: Sister-in-law, since this is the case, why don't you just divorce directly? Why do you have to have a child with him before you divorce? Do you care so much about his seeds?
When discussing such a problem, Chen Aojun felt more and more ashamed. Unfortunately, Long Haotian seemed to have no idea at all, and still hugged her so tightly. Chen Aojun wanted to speak out several times to let him let go, but he felt embarrassed. He felt that this was a bit too artificial and sighed. He blushed and said in a low voice: It's not that he is nostalgic for him, is it his kind of seed? In fact, it doesn't matter. But I don't plan to get married again. I want a child very much, so I have to let him leave a child for me before divorce. I'm sorry, this bastard has been lying outside these days and has no plans to go home at all. If he doesn't pay attention to taking care of his body, even if he is willing to... he is willing to do that, it will be difficult to get pregnant...
Sister-in-law, you have been living so hard with your husband for so many years, why didn’t you plan to leave him early? It took you so long to say, isn’t it a bit too late? The conversation was almost done, Long Haotian couldn’t find any topic, so he asked casually
Chen Aojun was drunk and his mind was not very clear. He sighed distressedly: Why didn't I marry that dead ghost at the age of 23. When I was 28, I couldn't stand him spending money outside without caring about his family, and he also had a STD outside. Fortunately, he didn't feel anything about me anymore, otherwise it would have been transmitted to me. I've been widowed for years. Is it easy for me? But this dead ghost just refuses to leave. What can I do?
Long Haotian thought to himself that it was, and then tentatively said: Sister-in-law, since Deputy Director Wang has treated you like this, why don’t you learn from him and find a good man outside to live a relaxed life?
Chen Aojun was stunned when she heard this, and couldn't help but give Long Haotian a blank look. His expression was charming and a little shy, and he said lowly: Do you think he is the bitch of a watery flower? I have been married to that devil for so many years, and I never thought about betraying him, including divorce from him. I just had to do it. If he could change his mind, who would want to divorce? However, he obviously couldn't accept it. This marriage was probably a matter of separation.
Long Haotian thought to himself: I really can't tell that this woman is so traditional! It's very difficult to get to her!
Not knowing what to say, Chen Aojun suddenly burst into laughter, taking advantage of the drunkenness to glance at Long Haotian and said: Actually, I have thought about finding a man secretly, but your sister-in-law, I am a thin-skinned, afraid that others will gossip. Besides, people in the ancient city look up and look down, how dare they do whatever they want? Moreover, it is not so easy to find a man you are looking at...Dragon Director Ah, if you come to the police station early for a few years, maybe your sister-in-law will choose you as soon as she closes her eyes! You are much more handsome than those stinky men. The most rare thing is that your heart is so good!
Long Haotian felt aroused when he heard this, and he thought to himself that Chen Aojun still didn't know how tempting her words were for me?
Is it better or not? Long Haotian was sitting in his heart with a fierce ideological struggle inadvertently, and then he saw Chen Aojun sighing after he finished speaking, and a little resentment appeared in his eyes, obviously because he remembered Wang Huifeng's heartlessness.
Long Haotian was moved to see it and finally made a decision
Then, as Chen Aojun sighed inexplicably, Long Haotian plucked up his courage to reach out, pressed it on the back of Chen Aojun's soft hand, and gently pressed it, and smiled: Sister-in-law, why did you sigh again? Did you think of something unhappy? Why do you think of me? As long as you can help me, I will definitely help you to the end.
Chen Aojun was drunk and reacted a little slow. He didn't feel anything strange yet. He smiled bitterly: What else can I do? Isn't it just that deceased? If he could restrain himself, I really want to forgive him... Alas, sometimes Ah, I really feel that this world is unfair to women. Ah, those who suffer and suffer are always embarrassing. Sometimes I really want to indulge in it and put a big cuckold on the deceased, and see if he cares!
When Long Haotian heard this, his heart trembled violently. How could he bear it? He slowly moved up along Chen Aojun's arm, stroked his forearm and shoulders, patted him gently, and hesitated whether to squeeze Chen Aojun's small and seductive breasts on his chest...
Just as Long Haotian was hesitating whether to take advantage of the opportunity, when he talked about the tender young woman in the sad place suddenly felt sad, her eyes were red, and the flashing tears were spinning in her eyes. When tears couldn't help but slide down her cheeks, Chen Aojun sobbed, and her upper body turned sideways and buried it in Long Haotian's arms, pillowed on his shoulders, and cried sadly.
In just a short moment, Long Haotian felt that his shoulder had been wet with the woman's tears, and it was chilly and sticky. The unspeakable weird hand that had reached out was suddenly frozen in the air. I don't know if I should put it down or use it to hug the delicate young woman's back to comfort her.
Chen Aojun actually didn't think too much. He already regarded Long Haotian as his best friend. Because he was usually very strong and had several female partners with her, Chen Aojun didn't want them to know her own suffering, which caused her to feel resentment and grief for too long. Now facing this young male friend, she showed vulnerable fragility for no reason. Finally, she cried bitterly and could no longer hold back her tears.
This cry lasted for at least twenty minutes. Long Haotian went from being at a loss at the beginning to being a little sympathetic, and then to being secretly excited in his heart. A few changes in his mood were also indescribable. The final thought was that Chen Aojun was going to divorce Wang Huifeng, and he was very interested in her. If he didn't get to her and finally got a better chance of another man, wouldn't he lose a lot?
With this idea, Long Haotian's movements began to slowly change, as if his upper body had not moved. In fact, Long Haotian's body had quietly leaned forward. Originally, Chen Aojun was just lying on his shoulders and maintaining a certain distance below his neck. At this time, Long Haotian moved forward slowly, and Chen Aojun was only crying bitterly, but he didn't notice that Long Haotian's chest had slowly approached her chest, and finally pressed together, and the more he squeezed, the tighter heavier...
Feeling the soft feeling of the delicate young woman's chest squeezing her chest with a moderate breast, Long Haotian couldn't say anything excited, and couldn't help but secretly mocking herself. It would be fine if others cried so sadly, but it would be fine if they didn't comfort her. It was so despicable to eat other people's tofu. But this kind of despicableness is really effective!
Chen Aojun is charming on the surface, but her temperament is more conservative and traditional. She is wearing a thicker cotton bra today, which makes her breasts look softer. But she doesn't feel very real. She occasionally feels the pressure on her chest while crying, but she doesn't care much. She is soon replaced by the deep grief in her heart...
After squeezing for a while, he found that the young woman had no reaction and was only crying. Long Haotian breathed a sigh of relief and became bolder. After hesitating for a while, he finally stretched out his hands and hugged the young woman's soft body in his arms. He looked comforting, gently patted the beautiful woman's smooth back, took the opportunity to take advantage of her, and said deliberately: Sister-in-law, cry, if you have any grievances in your heart, you will cry as much as you want. After crying, you will feel much more comfortable.
Chen Aojun's body was slightly tense, feeling that being hugged by a young man in his arms was a little unreasonable. But when he heard Long Haotian's words, he felt a little touched in his heart. Although this man was not old, he was much gentler than his deceased husband. Thinking of this, he relaxed again, leaned in Long Haotian's arms, and continued to cry, wishing to cry all the grievances and sorrows at once. As Long Haotian said, after crying enough, he would be much more comfortable and could say goodbye to his past completely!
Long Haotian took advantage of the woman's crying and patted her back with his hands, and naturally touched the woman's soft back. Several times his palm fell on the waist of the young woman, and they were so impulsive that they wanted to move down a little, and grabbed the young woman's buttocks that made him extremely moved. However, after several hesitations, they temporarily gave up on this plan.
Gradually, Chen Aojun's crying calmed down, from the initial cry of tears, to the shallow sob, Long Haotian tentatively pressed his palm on her back and kept moving, as if he was hugging her directly, and asked: Sister-in-law, are you much more comfortable after crying?
Chen Aojun was still a little uncomfortable being held in Long Haotian's arms like this, but he thought Long Haotian was just sympathizing with her sadness, so he hugged her and gave him comfort. He was embarrassed to blame him. After moving gently, he found that Long Haotian hugged him tightly and had not yet escaped. He couldn't help but blush and said in his heart: Don't think too much, he just cares about you, give you some comfort, don't misunderstand his kindness
Fortunately, Long Haotian couldn't see his blushing look. Chen Aojun, who was lying on Long Haotian's shoulder, breathed a little relieved, and looked much calmer, and said with a wry smile: Well, it's much more comfortable, and I will never cry for that dead ghost again. I will do my best to him. No matter what he does in the future, it has nothing to do with me. I just need to live my own life.
That's right! Long Haotian took the opportunity to pat Chen Aojun's back again, and deliberately used it to do it, almost slapped the hook of Chen Aojun's underwear through the outer garment, which made the young woman tremble slightly again. Long Haotian secretly called it a pity, cured it and changed the topic, and said: Sister-in-law, since this is the case, why don't you just divorce directly? Why do you have to have a child with him before you divorce? Do you care so much about his seeds?
When discussing such a problem, Chen Aojun felt more and more ashamed. Unfortunately, Long Haotian seemed to have no idea at all, and still hugged her so tightly. Chen Aojun wanted to speak out several times to let him let go, but he felt embarrassed. He felt that this was a bit too artificial and sighed. He blushed and said in a low voice: It's not that he is nostalgic for him, is it his kind of seed? In fact, it doesn't matter. But I don't plan to get married again. I want a child very much, so I have to let him leave a child for me before divorce. I'm sorry, this bastard has been lying outside these days and has no plans to go home at all. If he doesn't pay attention to taking care of his body, even if he is willing to... he is willing to do that, it will be difficult to get pregnant...
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