Long Haotian was secretly happy and quickly tentatively said: Sister-in-law, since this is the case, then just divorce. If he doesn’t cherish you, why do you have to leave him a descendant? There are many good men in the world. If you really want children, even if you divorce, can you still find another man to have one?
Chen Aojun blushed again. As a mature woman who has experienced a relationship between men and women, she was directly held tightly by Long Haotian like this. She couldn't help but feel a little weak, and she felt quite comfortable. She felt even more ashamed. She said in a trembling voice: Alas, how can there be so many good men? Good men are all from others... Besides, it doesn't feel much, and it's not good...
Chen Aojun suddenly paused after the words, and was embarrassed to continue talking. He couldn't help but feel a little confused. He had stopped crying for so long. Why did Long Haotian still hold himself? Is he so meaningful to me?
Thinking of this, Chen Aojun's heart trembled inexplicably, and she almost wanted to break free. After thinking about it, she endured it again
Anyway, I have a good impression of Long Haotian, so I asked him to hold the site cheaper, which is not a big deal. If the devil plays with women all day long, wouldn’t I allow myself to be closer to other men?
With this idea, Chen Aojun was so stupid that he didn't struggle, and he felt that the atmosphere became a little ambiguous.
This feeling is not good. It is indeed very exciting to hug other men. As long as he is not too much, he will take advantage of it and treat it as a reward for him...
Long Haotian didn't know what Chen Aojun was thinking, and according to the plan in his heart, he continued step by step. He had failed to cleverly patted the woman's underwear hook before, and he couldn't help but have a bolder plan. Thinking of this, he held Chen Aojun's shoulder with both hands. When she looked at him with a red face and puzzled look, she smiled and said: Sister-in-law, then what do you think of me? Can you be considered a good man?
Chen Aojun's heart trembled, feeling something was wrong. Isn't this obviously seducing herself? No, I can't continue like this anymore. I have to end this dangerous and ambiguous atmosphere! Chen Aojun's heartbeats, Wu Mèi's cheeks flushed, and she spat lowly: Xiaolong, sister-in-law, you think you are talking nonsense, don't say such nonsense again in the future... Um!
Before he finished speaking, Long Haotian's head suddenly magnified infinitely in front of his eyes. Before he could react, he had time to quit, and was kissed by Long Haotian's mouth with a little cigarette smell. The strange smell made Chen Aojun's mind confused, and then he woke up again. He wanted to struggle, but was tightly clamped by Long Haotian and could not move. Then a hot tongue suddenly pried open her lips, passed through her teeth, and hooked her tongue...
Chen Aojun's mind was shocked, and it suddenly became blank. He knew nothing. He let Long Haotian's tongue continue to tease him, and he was completely passively sinking into this sudden kiss.
Until he was about to breathe, Chen Aojun suddenly woke up again. The strong breath of a young man penetrated into her nose, making her feel inexplicably palpitations. The young man's hateful tongue was very skillful, and she actually kissed her extremely comfortable, and she felt very excited.
This can't continue. Chen Aojun struggled violently, and even had the urge to bite Long Haotian's tongue off, but he couldn't bear it and finally endured it.
Long Haotian was actually observing the reaction of Wu Mèi's wife. He began to see her eyes blurred by her kiss, her breath was rapid. He was very excited. He thought that his move was right to go straight to the point. However, Chen Aojun suddenly woke up at this moment, and his eyes returned to clear. The look of begging and warning made Long Haotian secretly scream. Although he knew that there would be no chance for another second, he had to let go of Chen Aojun's mouth.
Sister-in-law, I...
Before he finished speaking, Chen Aojun interrupted: Xiaolong, you have drunk too much today. I won’t remember what you did just now. Go back quickly!
Long Haotian felt extremely annoyed in his heart. He reached out his hand in anger and took a hand on Chen Aojun's delicate breasts. Before Chen Aojun got angry, he suddenly stepped up and retreated, and said a little embarrassedly: Sister-in-law, I am not drunk, I want to get you!
You... don't think about it! Chen Aojun suddenly turned red. The ambiguous kiss just now touched her. I couldn't do it if I wanted to scold her with a stern face.
Long Haotian said word by word: Sister-in-law, I will not give up, I must get you! After that, I dare not stay for a long time, so I quickly turned around and ran away
you……
Seeing Long Haotian's figure disappearing at the door, Chen Aojun's heart suddenly pounding. If he hadn't been awake in time just now, Long Haotian would have been carried to the bed? Thinking of that situation, Chen Aojun suddenly felt weak and sat down softly at the table. His heart was throbbing and his mind was messy...
Long Haotian was still excited after sneaking out of Chen Aojun's house. Although the last step of seduction failed, Chen Aojun had a desire to resist, looking at her expression, shame is greater than anger, which means that as long as she continues to work hard and has the right means, she may still be able to kiss Xiangze.
Thinking of being able to press this young and independent wife on the bed in the future, Long Haotian felt indescribable excitement, which was even more exciting than the shy wife Tang Lijuan.
After looking at the time, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening. Long Haotian remembered that he had an appointment with the dignified and noble female secretary Luo Hairong, so he quickly calmed down and took a car and headed straight for Luo Hairong's house.
Long Haotian had already obtained the key to Luo Hairong's house. After opening the door directly, he suddenly felt a strong fragrance coming. He had deliberately eaten a very small amount of food at Chen Aojun's house. Now that he smelled this fragrance, he suddenly felt his index finger moving. After changing into slippers, he rushed to the kitchen. Seeing the female secretary wearing a home uniform and an apron busying herself in the kitchen, he felt a warm feeling for no reason...
Come? Go and wash your hands quickly and tidy up the dining table. I will be ready soon. Luo Hairong glanced at Long Haotian, felt happy, and the movements in her hands became more and more quick
Taking off a dignified and elegant professional suit, put on a home suit, a thin pink and white T-shirt on the upper body, and a black seven-crop stretch pants underneath, wrapping her plump breasts and a pair of slender legs incredibly tempting, and adding a beige apron, which made Long Haotian's mind suddenly pop out of his mind. The maid's temptation, four big words
If the noble and dignified beautiful secretary put on a real maid outfit, I wonder what would happen?
Long Haotian dared not think too much. The thing below was stimulated and there was a tendency to look up. If Luo Hairong saw it, it would be more than an embarrassing problem. Long Haotian responded quickly and hurriedly left the kitchen.
Luo Hairong couldn't help but look back at Long Haotian and smiled with a blushing smile. He had already seen this guy's crotch inadequate state just now. He thought he didn't know. While running away from Luo Hairong in a hurry, he couldn't help feeling a little funny. Can it make the young man have such a disobedient reaction to show that he is still young enough and attractive?
On the dining table, the red wine that Long Haotian had prepared was removed by Luo Hairong and replaced it with a 52-degree clay pot Xiangquan. It was so pure that it could not be more pure. Although this wine is not very difficult to eat, it has a lot of momentum. Once it is drunk, it will soon make people unable to touch the southeast, west and north.
Long Haotian had just drunk a lot of wine at Chen Aojun's house. He saw Luo Hairong first and asked him to continue drinking. He couldn't help but feel a little scared. Unfortunately, the elegant female secretary had no chance to object. He was very skillful and opened a bottle of clay pot Xiangquan and poured a cup for each person.
Come, Xiaolong, I wish you success in this plan and make Liu Xiaogang fall into the last big fall in life! The female secretary with a delicate face was a little excited. Just now, Long Haotian briefly talked about the progress of Yang Liping and Liu Xiaogang's sister-in-law Lin Xiaodie. Luo Hairong's depressed mood improved a lot, so she took the initiative to raise a glass to toast Long Haotian.
Although he was called friends, Long Haotian could not ignore the identity of Secretary Luo Hairong. Luo Hairong took the initiative to toast, but he could not refuse. He had to bite the bullet and drink a glass of Luo Hairong and opened it. In less than half an hour, Luo Hairong and Long Haotian had three consecutive drinks, a bottle of 500 ml of spirits, and were divided equally by the two.
Long Haotian's alcohol content is indeed amazing. He drank more than one pound of white wine in total, but he felt a little swelling and pain in his head, his brain was a little dizzy, and his consciousness was still very clear. As for Luo Hairong, who had drunk almost half a pound of white wine, at this moment, his elegant and gentle face was red, and his originally very angry eyes have become blurred and hazy now. It is obvious that he can't bear the alcohol tolerance. Although he is not drunk, he is a little dizzy.
Long Haotian guessed that Luo Hairong must have something to worry about, so he forced him to talk to her about drinking. Thinking of this, Long Haotian also lost interest in eating and said with concern: Aunt Rong, you can't drink wine anymore. If you drink it again, it's not only you, but I myself will be drunk...
Of course, Luo Hairong knew her current state. If she had a drink of more, she would probably not be able to stay awake anymore. She burped and said softly: If you are drunk, you will be drunk. If you are drunk, forget it, anyway... burp... How many times will you get drunk in life!
Long Haotian smiled bitterly, and hid another bottle of prepared crock pot Xiangquan wine under the stool before Luo Hairong took action, and said with a wry smile: Aunt Rong, I really can't drink it anymore. Tomorrow is not a weekend, and I have to go to work early in the morning. By the way, are you worried? Why is it because you are in such a bad mood?
Chen Aojun blushed again. As a mature woman who has experienced a relationship between men and women, she was directly held tightly by Long Haotian like this. She couldn't help but feel a little weak, and she felt quite comfortable. She felt even more ashamed. She said in a trembling voice: Alas, how can there be so many good men? Good men are all from others... Besides, it doesn't feel much, and it's not good...
Chen Aojun suddenly paused after the words, and was embarrassed to continue talking. He couldn't help but feel a little confused. He had stopped crying for so long. Why did Long Haotian still hold himself? Is he so meaningful to me?
Thinking of this, Chen Aojun's heart trembled inexplicably, and she almost wanted to break free. After thinking about it, she endured it again
Anyway, I have a good impression of Long Haotian, so I asked him to hold the site cheaper, which is not a big deal. If the devil plays with women all day long, wouldn’t I allow myself to be closer to other men?
With this idea, Chen Aojun was so stupid that he didn't struggle, and he felt that the atmosphere became a little ambiguous.
This feeling is not good. It is indeed very exciting to hug other men. As long as he is not too much, he will take advantage of it and treat it as a reward for him...
Long Haotian didn't know what Chen Aojun was thinking, and according to the plan in his heart, he continued step by step. He had failed to cleverly patted the woman's underwear hook before, and he couldn't help but have a bolder plan. Thinking of this, he held Chen Aojun's shoulder with both hands. When she looked at him with a red face and puzzled look, she smiled and said: Sister-in-law, then what do you think of me? Can you be considered a good man?
Chen Aojun's heart trembled, feeling something was wrong. Isn't this obviously seducing herself? No, I can't continue like this anymore. I have to end this dangerous and ambiguous atmosphere! Chen Aojun's heartbeats, Wu Mèi's cheeks flushed, and she spat lowly: Xiaolong, sister-in-law, you think you are talking nonsense, don't say such nonsense again in the future... Um!
Before he finished speaking, Long Haotian's head suddenly magnified infinitely in front of his eyes. Before he could react, he had time to quit, and was kissed by Long Haotian's mouth with a little cigarette smell. The strange smell made Chen Aojun's mind confused, and then he woke up again. He wanted to struggle, but was tightly clamped by Long Haotian and could not move. Then a hot tongue suddenly pried open her lips, passed through her teeth, and hooked her tongue...
Chen Aojun's mind was shocked, and it suddenly became blank. He knew nothing. He let Long Haotian's tongue continue to tease him, and he was completely passively sinking into this sudden kiss.
Until he was about to breathe, Chen Aojun suddenly woke up again. The strong breath of a young man penetrated into her nose, making her feel inexplicably palpitations. The young man's hateful tongue was very skillful, and she actually kissed her extremely comfortable, and she felt very excited.
This can't continue. Chen Aojun struggled violently, and even had the urge to bite Long Haotian's tongue off, but he couldn't bear it and finally endured it.
Long Haotian was actually observing the reaction of Wu Mèi's wife. He began to see her eyes blurred by her kiss, her breath was rapid. He was very excited. He thought that his move was right to go straight to the point. However, Chen Aojun suddenly woke up at this moment, and his eyes returned to clear. The look of begging and warning made Long Haotian secretly scream. Although he knew that there would be no chance for another second, he had to let go of Chen Aojun's mouth.
Sister-in-law, I...
Before he finished speaking, Chen Aojun interrupted: Xiaolong, you have drunk too much today. I won’t remember what you did just now. Go back quickly!
Long Haotian felt extremely annoyed in his heart. He reached out his hand in anger and took a hand on Chen Aojun's delicate breasts. Before Chen Aojun got angry, he suddenly stepped up and retreated, and said a little embarrassedly: Sister-in-law, I am not drunk, I want to get you!
You... don't think about it! Chen Aojun suddenly turned red. The ambiguous kiss just now touched her. I couldn't do it if I wanted to scold her with a stern face.
Long Haotian said word by word: Sister-in-law, I will not give up, I must get you! After that, I dare not stay for a long time, so I quickly turned around and ran away
you……
Seeing Long Haotian's figure disappearing at the door, Chen Aojun's heart suddenly pounding. If he hadn't been awake in time just now, Long Haotian would have been carried to the bed? Thinking of that situation, Chen Aojun suddenly felt weak and sat down softly at the table. His heart was throbbing and his mind was messy...
Long Haotian was still excited after sneaking out of Chen Aojun's house. Although the last step of seduction failed, Chen Aojun had a desire to resist, looking at her expression, shame is greater than anger, which means that as long as she continues to work hard and has the right means, she may still be able to kiss Xiangze.
Thinking of being able to press this young and independent wife on the bed in the future, Long Haotian felt indescribable excitement, which was even more exciting than the shy wife Tang Lijuan.
After looking at the time, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening. Long Haotian remembered that he had an appointment with the dignified and noble female secretary Luo Hairong, so he quickly calmed down and took a car and headed straight for Luo Hairong's house.
Long Haotian had already obtained the key to Luo Hairong's house. After opening the door directly, he suddenly felt a strong fragrance coming. He had deliberately eaten a very small amount of food at Chen Aojun's house. Now that he smelled this fragrance, he suddenly felt his index finger moving. After changing into slippers, he rushed to the kitchen. Seeing the female secretary wearing a home uniform and an apron busying herself in the kitchen, he felt a warm feeling for no reason...
Come? Go and wash your hands quickly and tidy up the dining table. I will be ready soon. Luo Hairong glanced at Long Haotian, felt happy, and the movements in her hands became more and more quick
Taking off a dignified and elegant professional suit, put on a home suit, a thin pink and white T-shirt on the upper body, and a black seven-crop stretch pants underneath, wrapping her plump breasts and a pair of slender legs incredibly tempting, and adding a beige apron, which made Long Haotian's mind suddenly pop out of his mind. The maid's temptation, four big words
If the noble and dignified beautiful secretary put on a real maid outfit, I wonder what would happen?
Long Haotian dared not think too much. The thing below was stimulated and there was a tendency to look up. If Luo Hairong saw it, it would be more than an embarrassing problem. Long Haotian responded quickly and hurriedly left the kitchen.
Luo Hairong couldn't help but look back at Long Haotian and smiled with a blushing smile. He had already seen this guy's crotch inadequate state just now. He thought he didn't know. While running away from Luo Hairong in a hurry, he couldn't help feeling a little funny. Can it make the young man have such a disobedient reaction to show that he is still young enough and attractive?
On the dining table, the red wine that Long Haotian had prepared was removed by Luo Hairong and replaced it with a 52-degree clay pot Xiangquan. It was so pure that it could not be more pure. Although this wine is not very difficult to eat, it has a lot of momentum. Once it is drunk, it will soon make people unable to touch the southeast, west and north.
Long Haotian had just drunk a lot of wine at Chen Aojun's house. He saw Luo Hairong first and asked him to continue drinking. He couldn't help but feel a little scared. Unfortunately, the elegant female secretary had no chance to object. He was very skillful and opened a bottle of clay pot Xiangquan and poured a cup for each person.
Come, Xiaolong, I wish you success in this plan and make Liu Xiaogang fall into the last big fall in life! The female secretary with a delicate face was a little excited. Just now, Long Haotian briefly talked about the progress of Yang Liping and Liu Xiaogang's sister-in-law Lin Xiaodie. Luo Hairong's depressed mood improved a lot, so she took the initiative to raise a glass to toast Long Haotian.
Although he was called friends, Long Haotian could not ignore the identity of Secretary Luo Hairong. Luo Hairong took the initiative to toast, but he could not refuse. He had to bite the bullet and drink a glass of Luo Hairong and opened it. In less than half an hour, Luo Hairong and Long Haotian had three consecutive drinks, a bottle of 500 ml of spirits, and were divided equally by the two.
Long Haotian's alcohol content is indeed amazing. He drank more than one pound of white wine in total, but he felt a little swelling and pain in his head, his brain was a little dizzy, and his consciousness was still very clear. As for Luo Hairong, who had drunk almost half a pound of white wine, at this moment, his elegant and gentle face was red, and his originally very angry eyes have become blurred and hazy now. It is obvious that he can't bear the alcohol tolerance. Although he is not drunk, he is a little dizzy.
Long Haotian guessed that Luo Hairong must have something to worry about, so he forced him to talk to her about drinking. Thinking of this, Long Haotian also lost interest in eating and said with concern: Aunt Rong, you can't drink wine anymore. If you drink it again, it's not only you, but I myself will be drunk...
Of course, Luo Hairong knew her current state. If she had a drink of more, she would probably not be able to stay awake anymore. She burped and said softly: If you are drunk, you will be drunk. If you are drunk, forget it, anyway... burp... How many times will you get drunk in life!
Long Haotian smiled bitterly, and hid another bottle of prepared crock pot Xiangquan wine under the stool before Luo Hairong took action, and said with a wry smile: Aunt Rong, I really can't drink it anymore. Tomorrow is not a weekend, and I have to go to work early in the morning. By the way, are you worried? Why is it because you are in such a bad mood?
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