Twilight comes, and the afterglow of the sunset takes away the hustle and bustle of the city
Qing Hong sat in the car, looking through the car window at the crowds of people on the way to get off work. The huge advertisements of the building flashed, and the noisy shouts came from the snack stalls in the alley. Qing Hong's thoughts flew with the fireworks in the city, and she began to recall the whole youth she had walked with Lin He again.
At that time, Linhe was like a chasing boy in the sunset. He was willing to run to Houhai Hutong five miles away for her in the winter to buy her favorite candy and fried chestnuts. At that time, they were very poor and had no stable job or income. They ate street stalls and cheap fried noodles every day, but Qinghong thought that it was the happiest time in her life.
There are many heights in life and you will meet many people. Maybe the days you never imagined before have become reality now, but why are we still unhappy?
The world of adults is to live up to one's own joys and sorrows. When we are thinking about realizing the life we long for at that time, and looking back at the sadness and dedication we have experienced over the years, you may suddenly find that those youth that originally belonged to us, the joy of eating a bite of candy and stir-fried chestnuts can never be found again.
Because what we eat is not the candy-fried chestnuts, but the true heart of a person who is willing to travel through mountains and rivers for you
The car passed through the city full of tall buildings and along the fresh asphalt roads on both sides of the suburbs, and finally arrived at the Holiday Hotel in Country Garden at the foot of the mountain.
The hotel corridor is covered with luxurious carpets, without the noisy and noisy dance of singing and dancing, nor the colorful and dazzling lights and wine. The good sound insulation effect makes the hotel look particularly quiet and highlights the quality of high-end places. Qinghong's high heels step on the crisp rhythm, and her temperament looks more elegant and refined in the quiet and gentle lights.
The waiter thoughtfully led her to the private room that Zheng Wenguang had made an appointment in advance. Sure enough, the two men inside sat on the sofa, waiting for her radiantly. The dining table was already filled with exquisite wine and dishes, and the fragrance of rose wine was emitted from the goblet. Qing Hong walked in slowly and the door was gently closed.
Mr. Zheng, Mr. Zhao, the two leaders have been waiting for a long time. Qing Hong smiled and said politely.
It's worth waiting for you, how long it's worth waiting for
Zheng Wenguang stood up to meet Qing Hong and led her to the dining table. Zheng Wenguang's actions made Qing Hong a little uncomfortable. As a subordinate, she usually complimented the leader, but today Zheng Wenguang showed a different enthusiasm, which made Qing Hong even more suspicious. However, at this time, the old man named Zhao had already taken the initiative to give up a chair next to him. Qing Hong had no time to think about it, so he had to sit down.
Goddess, you are so beautiful today
Old man Zhao had a pair of narrowed eyes. He had never left Qing Hong's body since he entered the door. Now he began to look up and down again. The woman in front of him exuded an elegant body fragrance. The red bra in the slim white shirt was faintly visible. The bulging breasts supported the shirt. The outline and lines of the body became extremely smooth and full. The tight hip-covered skirt wrapped around the round and sexy buttocks, and a pair of slender and straight legs stretched out from it. The thin black stockings made Qing Hong's long legs look more tempting.
Old man Zhao was stunned. At some point, the guy in his crotch had already set up a high tent. A fire seemed to ignite in his heart, a fire that made him unable to help but want to commit a crime.
Mr. Zhao, you have over the award
You are so happy today. It seems that our cooperation must have made progress. Seeing that the old pervert kept staring at him, Qing Hong subconsciously tightened her clothes and hurriedly changed the topic.
Old Man Zhao seemed to have realized his loss of composure, and then came to his senses and coughed twice. Seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward, Zheng Wenguang quickly raised his glass and said to Qing Hong with a smile:
Thanks to Mr. Zhao this time, our project can be progressing so smoothly
Where, this is all the credit of the goddess? Old man Zhao and Zheng Wenguang used the same color and laughed dryly
I don't dare to take credit. I've been not in the company for a while. But the two leaders tried their best to achieve today's results. Qing Hong responded carefully.
Goddess... Good girl, you are so good at talking. In front of you, you are taking the team to prepare information and conduct field visits, but we are just
Old man Zhao suddenly changed Qing Hong's name to a girl, and his lustful eyes stared at Qing Hong's plump and tender breasts again.
Mr. Zhao, look, let’s stop bragging each other in this business, hurry up and turn on your chopsticks, the food will be cold in a while
Zheng Wenguang smiled teasingly, got up and picked up the wine bottle, poured a glass of wine for Old Man Zhao and Qing Hong each attentively, then picked up the wine glass in his hand and said:
Mr. Zhao, Ah Hong, I wish our Tianshuiwan Country Garden project a complete success!
cheers!
After drinking a glass of wine, Qinghong felt a little bitter in her throat, but she did not forget the purpose of coming to the appointment today. Seeing Zheng Wenguang's calmness, her heart was full of thoughts and thought about how to get the backup of those photos and videos back. She thought about it and then, tonight, seeing the old man named Zhao looked like an old pervert, she would definitely not let her go. She just wanted to get what she wanted and then get out as soon as possible.
But how can we get rid of these two old perverts who are eyeing me?
Qing Hong suddenly felt helpless in her heart. She first thought of Lin He, but at this moment he must have hated herself. Will he still protect herself like before?
And now she already has Zhang Yong's flesh and blood in her belly. As a man, her wife has gone to bed with other men and is pregnant with another man's child. How could Lin He, as a husband, forgive her?
Thinking of this, Qing Hong suddenly became a little panicked. If these two old perverts had to accompany them to sing or check in a room after dinner, as a woman who was thirty years old, she could imagine what the consequences were. With a thought, she never hesitated again, took out her cell phone, turned her back to Zheng Wenguang, and sent the location of the hotel to Zhang Yong.
Good girl, what are you doing? Come and leave
Old man Zhao spread the horizontal flesh like pork liver on his face, revealing a wretched smile, and put the wine glass in his hand in front of Qing Hong. Qing Hong immediately put down his cell phone, raised the glass and touched him for a while. After another sip of red wine, her cheeks were a little hot.
Mr. Zhao, sorry, I just replied to my best friend
Qing Hong's mind was swiftly swung around, made up a lie, and slowly calmed down. Then she turned her eyes to Zheng Wenguang and said with a smile:
Mr. Zheng, what we said before...
Ah Hong, are you talking about the things in Schumann’s hands?
Um……
Qing Hong nodded reservedly, not daring to look at Zheng Wenguang. After all, the content here is her most private side, and it is the most shameful side. Of course, she knew in her heart that Zheng Wenguang must have seen the content, including the scenes of her and Zhang Yong having sex in the hotel, as well as the photos of her legs spreading apart, exposing her private parts flowing, and a short video of her kneeling on the ground giving Zhang Yong a blowjob, etc.
Zheng Wenguang did not mean to make fun of her. He took out a USB flash drive from his pocket and handed it to Qing Hong's hand. His deep eyes stared at her quietly and said sincerely:
All you want is here, don't worry, there is absolutely no backup
What is it, so mysterious? Old man Zhao laughed and came over
Qing Hong held the USB flash drive tightly and put it into her bag. A heart hanging in the air finally settled. Although she was still a little worried and surprised, Zheng Wenguang actually gave her the thing so happily. He must have his conditions. What conditions would he give him?
Qing Hong had no answer in her heart, so she could only take one step at a time.
Nothing, it's some project information within the company
Zheng Wenguang picked up the wine glass and clashed with Old Man Zhao again, and made the matter vague. Qing Hong saw that Zheng Wenguang had smoothed out her vigilance, and she relaxed her vigilance bit by bit. She just hoped that she could finish this breakfast and she could also retreat.
Good girl, I, Lao Zhao, can't speak, but I think you are a good girl. With this cooperation, it's a huge fate. We will be a family in the future.
Old man Zhao swept his eyes around Qing Hong, laughing, and the wine glass came over again
Ah Hong, I still don’t respect Mr. Zhao for a cup. Zheng Wenguang immediately added a tactful sentence
Mr. Zhao, I respect you, thank you for your care
Good girl, why are you still called Mr. Zhao? If you don’t dislike me, just call me brother
Then... Brother Zhao, I respect you one, sister
Well, that's right
After drinking another glass of red wine, Qinghong's cheeks became hotter and her body began to become hotter. She suddenly felt a strange reaction below. The two black stockings and thighs in her tight hip-packing skirt couldn't help but clamped together, and a fire seemed to ignite in her chest, making her whole body itchy and uncomfortable.
Ah Hong, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Zheng Wenguang asked calmly, as if he had already expected Qing Hong's reaction
No...No, maybe I'm a little tired, otherwise I'll go back first
Good girl, this is just the beginning, how can you leave? Come and have another drink
As the old man Zhao said, he poured Qinghong a glass of red wine. Qinghong didn't know why, maybe because his mouth was too thirsty, he obediently took the wine poured by Old Man Zhao and poured it down in one gulp. But the glass of wine did not make Qinghong feel cool, but the fire in his chest burned even more intensely.
She couldn't help but reach out to unbutton the buttons on her shirt, letting the neckline wide open, revealing its deep and narrow cleavage. The red bra was faintly visible under the neck, and the sweat on her neck had soaked her black hair. Her butt was wrapped in her skirt, and she twisted gently unconsciously.
At this time, Zheng Wenguang winked at Old Man Zhao, and the two looked at each other knowingly. Old Man Zhao's eyes were staring at Qing Hong's high breasts and the sexy cleavage in the middle. The drooling in his mouth was almost flowing out. He leaned close to Qing Hong, and his arms had reached from behind her and hugged her soft shoulders.
No, Brother Zhao...you...what are you doing?
Qing Hong struggled to break away from Old Man Zhao's obscene thick hand, slid her body out of his arms and sat aside, but the hot reaction in her body became stronger and stronger. When she saw the two old perverted men in front of her, she couldn't help but think of those evil things. She stood up and was about to leave, but she felt that her body was soft and could not use any strength. Qing Hong realized that the red wine she had just drunk must have been given medicine by Zheng Wenguang.
Her slender body was shaking as soon as she stood up, her eyes became scattered and confused. The thoughts that surged in her heart were all fantasies of doing that with a man. The tense cock in her mind was presented scene by scene. She couldn't help but clamped her legs tightly, her body trembled slightly, but was completely hugged by Zheng Wenguang's arms stretched over.
Don't...Mr. Zheng...I beg you...
Ah Hong, I'll help you with your affairs, so you can stay with us tonight
Zheng Wenguang ignored Qing Hong's resistance and hugged Qing Hong's slender waist, put his mouth on Qing Hong's beautiful and delicate face and kissed her twice. His nose was like a hunting dog on her neckline. He smelled the fragrance of the young woman's body emitted from Qing Hong's underwear, and showed a proud and cruel smile in his eyes.
Mr. Zheng... please let me go, please...
Looking at the goddess who was usually high and now she was humbly begging herself to let her go in her arms. Zheng Wenguang not only did not have a trace of sympathy and soft heart, but instead a sense of pleasure of conquest surged from the bottom of her heart. Her rough big hands had climbed up to the towering peaks on Qing Hong's chest. Although it was separated by her shirt and bra, the two bulging balls of flesh were held in his hand, and the hand felt so soft and firm.
Mr. Zhao, what are you waiting for?
Do you don't like your good girl anymore?
Old Man Zhao, who had been stunned by the side, came to his senses and swallowed two big mouths of saliva. A pair of despicable big hands immediately reached over. From below, he touched Qing Hong's smooth black stockings thighs and quickly floated upwards. Qing Hong tightly clamped his legs to prevent him from invading, but this old pervert who was over 50 years old became extremely powerful at this time. He vigorously spread Qing Hong's legs, and the sinful big hand immediately reached into the tight hip-covered skirt. Through the red lace underwear, he pressed on Qing Hong's most secret ball of bulging soft flesh.
Don't... don't... please...
Qing Hong begged in despair to two men who were rampant and invading her body, twisting and struggling desperately, but no matter how she struggled, the man's big hands always rubbed and kneaded her most sensitive parts. She knew in her heart that at this point, she was destined to be unable to escape this cruel catastrophe tonight. She thought of Lin He, where are you, Lin He, why don't you come to save me?
She thought of Zhang Yong again, little beast, where are you? Come and save me Ah!
Qing Hong sat in the car, looking through the car window at the crowds of people on the way to get off work. The huge advertisements of the building flashed, and the noisy shouts came from the snack stalls in the alley. Qing Hong's thoughts flew with the fireworks in the city, and she began to recall the whole youth she had walked with Lin He again.
At that time, Linhe was like a chasing boy in the sunset. He was willing to run to Houhai Hutong five miles away for her in the winter to buy her favorite candy and fried chestnuts. At that time, they were very poor and had no stable job or income. They ate street stalls and cheap fried noodles every day, but Qinghong thought that it was the happiest time in her life.
There are many heights in life and you will meet many people. Maybe the days you never imagined before have become reality now, but why are we still unhappy?
The world of adults is to live up to one's own joys and sorrows. When we are thinking about realizing the life we long for at that time, and looking back at the sadness and dedication we have experienced over the years, you may suddenly find that those youth that originally belonged to us, the joy of eating a bite of candy and stir-fried chestnuts can never be found again.
Because what we eat is not the candy-fried chestnuts, but the true heart of a person who is willing to travel through mountains and rivers for you
The car passed through the city full of tall buildings and along the fresh asphalt roads on both sides of the suburbs, and finally arrived at the Holiday Hotel in Country Garden at the foot of the mountain.
The hotel corridor is covered with luxurious carpets, without the noisy and noisy dance of singing and dancing, nor the colorful and dazzling lights and wine. The good sound insulation effect makes the hotel look particularly quiet and highlights the quality of high-end places. Qinghong's high heels step on the crisp rhythm, and her temperament looks more elegant and refined in the quiet and gentle lights.
The waiter thoughtfully led her to the private room that Zheng Wenguang had made an appointment in advance. Sure enough, the two men inside sat on the sofa, waiting for her radiantly. The dining table was already filled with exquisite wine and dishes, and the fragrance of rose wine was emitted from the goblet. Qing Hong walked in slowly and the door was gently closed.
Mr. Zheng, Mr. Zhao, the two leaders have been waiting for a long time. Qing Hong smiled and said politely.
It's worth waiting for you, how long it's worth waiting for
Zheng Wenguang stood up to meet Qing Hong and led her to the dining table. Zheng Wenguang's actions made Qing Hong a little uncomfortable. As a subordinate, she usually complimented the leader, but today Zheng Wenguang showed a different enthusiasm, which made Qing Hong even more suspicious. However, at this time, the old man named Zhao had already taken the initiative to give up a chair next to him. Qing Hong had no time to think about it, so he had to sit down.
Goddess, you are so beautiful today
Old man Zhao had a pair of narrowed eyes. He had never left Qing Hong's body since he entered the door. Now he began to look up and down again. The woman in front of him exuded an elegant body fragrance. The red bra in the slim white shirt was faintly visible. The bulging breasts supported the shirt. The outline and lines of the body became extremely smooth and full. The tight hip-covered skirt wrapped around the round and sexy buttocks, and a pair of slender and straight legs stretched out from it. The thin black stockings made Qing Hong's long legs look more tempting.
Old man Zhao was stunned. At some point, the guy in his crotch had already set up a high tent. A fire seemed to ignite in his heart, a fire that made him unable to help but want to commit a crime.
Mr. Zhao, you have over the award
You are so happy today. It seems that our cooperation must have made progress. Seeing that the old pervert kept staring at him, Qing Hong subconsciously tightened her clothes and hurriedly changed the topic.
Old Man Zhao seemed to have realized his loss of composure, and then came to his senses and coughed twice. Seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward, Zheng Wenguang quickly raised his glass and said to Qing Hong with a smile:
Thanks to Mr. Zhao this time, our project can be progressing so smoothly
Where, this is all the credit of the goddess? Old man Zhao and Zheng Wenguang used the same color and laughed dryly
I don't dare to take credit. I've been not in the company for a while. But the two leaders tried their best to achieve today's results. Qing Hong responded carefully.
Goddess... Good girl, you are so good at talking. In front of you, you are taking the team to prepare information and conduct field visits, but we are just
Old man Zhao suddenly changed Qing Hong's name to a girl, and his lustful eyes stared at Qing Hong's plump and tender breasts again.
Mr. Zhao, look, let’s stop bragging each other in this business, hurry up and turn on your chopsticks, the food will be cold in a while
Zheng Wenguang smiled teasingly, got up and picked up the wine bottle, poured a glass of wine for Old Man Zhao and Qing Hong each attentively, then picked up the wine glass in his hand and said:
Mr. Zhao, Ah Hong, I wish our Tianshuiwan Country Garden project a complete success!
cheers!
After drinking a glass of wine, Qinghong felt a little bitter in her throat, but she did not forget the purpose of coming to the appointment today. Seeing Zheng Wenguang's calmness, her heart was full of thoughts and thought about how to get the backup of those photos and videos back. She thought about it and then, tonight, seeing the old man named Zhao looked like an old pervert, she would definitely not let her go. She just wanted to get what she wanted and then get out as soon as possible.
But how can we get rid of these two old perverts who are eyeing me?
Qing Hong suddenly felt helpless in her heart. She first thought of Lin He, but at this moment he must have hated herself. Will he still protect herself like before?
And now she already has Zhang Yong's flesh and blood in her belly. As a man, her wife has gone to bed with other men and is pregnant with another man's child. How could Lin He, as a husband, forgive her?
Thinking of this, Qing Hong suddenly became a little panicked. If these two old perverts had to accompany them to sing or check in a room after dinner, as a woman who was thirty years old, she could imagine what the consequences were. With a thought, she never hesitated again, took out her cell phone, turned her back to Zheng Wenguang, and sent the location of the hotel to Zhang Yong.
Good girl, what are you doing? Come and leave
Old man Zhao spread the horizontal flesh like pork liver on his face, revealing a wretched smile, and put the wine glass in his hand in front of Qing Hong. Qing Hong immediately put down his cell phone, raised the glass and touched him for a while. After another sip of red wine, her cheeks were a little hot.
Mr. Zhao, sorry, I just replied to my best friend
Qing Hong's mind was swiftly swung around, made up a lie, and slowly calmed down. Then she turned her eyes to Zheng Wenguang and said with a smile:
Mr. Zheng, what we said before...
Ah Hong, are you talking about the things in Schumann’s hands?
Um……
Qing Hong nodded reservedly, not daring to look at Zheng Wenguang. After all, the content here is her most private side, and it is the most shameful side. Of course, she knew in her heart that Zheng Wenguang must have seen the content, including the scenes of her and Zhang Yong having sex in the hotel, as well as the photos of her legs spreading apart, exposing her private parts flowing, and a short video of her kneeling on the ground giving Zhang Yong a blowjob, etc.
Zheng Wenguang did not mean to make fun of her. He took out a USB flash drive from his pocket and handed it to Qing Hong's hand. His deep eyes stared at her quietly and said sincerely:
All you want is here, don't worry, there is absolutely no backup
What is it, so mysterious? Old man Zhao laughed and came over
Qing Hong held the USB flash drive tightly and put it into her bag. A heart hanging in the air finally settled. Although she was still a little worried and surprised, Zheng Wenguang actually gave her the thing so happily. He must have his conditions. What conditions would he give him?
Qing Hong had no answer in her heart, so she could only take one step at a time.
Nothing, it's some project information within the company
Zheng Wenguang picked up the wine glass and clashed with Old Man Zhao again, and made the matter vague. Qing Hong saw that Zheng Wenguang had smoothed out her vigilance, and she relaxed her vigilance bit by bit. She just hoped that she could finish this breakfast and she could also retreat.
Good girl, I, Lao Zhao, can't speak, but I think you are a good girl. With this cooperation, it's a huge fate. We will be a family in the future.
Old man Zhao swept his eyes around Qing Hong, laughing, and the wine glass came over again
Ah Hong, I still don’t respect Mr. Zhao for a cup. Zheng Wenguang immediately added a tactful sentence
Mr. Zhao, I respect you, thank you for your care
Good girl, why are you still called Mr. Zhao? If you don’t dislike me, just call me brother
Then... Brother Zhao, I respect you one, sister
Well, that's right
After drinking another glass of red wine, Qinghong's cheeks became hotter and her body began to become hotter. She suddenly felt a strange reaction below. The two black stockings and thighs in her tight hip-packing skirt couldn't help but clamped together, and a fire seemed to ignite in her chest, making her whole body itchy and uncomfortable.
Ah Hong, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Zheng Wenguang asked calmly, as if he had already expected Qing Hong's reaction
No...No, maybe I'm a little tired, otherwise I'll go back first
Good girl, this is just the beginning, how can you leave? Come and have another drink
As the old man Zhao said, he poured Qinghong a glass of red wine. Qinghong didn't know why, maybe because his mouth was too thirsty, he obediently took the wine poured by Old Man Zhao and poured it down in one gulp. But the glass of wine did not make Qinghong feel cool, but the fire in his chest burned even more intensely.
She couldn't help but reach out to unbutton the buttons on her shirt, letting the neckline wide open, revealing its deep and narrow cleavage. The red bra was faintly visible under the neck, and the sweat on her neck had soaked her black hair. Her butt was wrapped in her skirt, and she twisted gently unconsciously.
At this time, Zheng Wenguang winked at Old Man Zhao, and the two looked at each other knowingly. Old Man Zhao's eyes were staring at Qing Hong's high breasts and the sexy cleavage in the middle. The drooling in his mouth was almost flowing out. He leaned close to Qing Hong, and his arms had reached from behind her and hugged her soft shoulders.
No, Brother Zhao...you...what are you doing?
Qing Hong struggled to break away from Old Man Zhao's obscene thick hand, slid her body out of his arms and sat aside, but the hot reaction in her body became stronger and stronger. When she saw the two old perverted men in front of her, she couldn't help but think of those evil things. She stood up and was about to leave, but she felt that her body was soft and could not use any strength. Qing Hong realized that the red wine she had just drunk must have been given medicine by Zheng Wenguang.
Her slender body was shaking as soon as she stood up, her eyes became scattered and confused. The thoughts that surged in her heart were all fantasies of doing that with a man. The tense cock in her mind was presented scene by scene. She couldn't help but clamped her legs tightly, her body trembled slightly, but was completely hugged by Zheng Wenguang's arms stretched over.
Don't...Mr. Zheng...I beg you...
Ah Hong, I'll help you with your affairs, so you can stay with us tonight
Zheng Wenguang ignored Qing Hong's resistance and hugged Qing Hong's slender waist, put his mouth on Qing Hong's beautiful and delicate face and kissed her twice. His nose was like a hunting dog on her neckline. He smelled the fragrance of the young woman's body emitted from Qing Hong's underwear, and showed a proud and cruel smile in his eyes.
Mr. Zheng... please let me go, please...
Looking at the goddess who was usually high and now she was humbly begging herself to let her go in her arms. Zheng Wenguang not only did not have a trace of sympathy and soft heart, but instead a sense of pleasure of conquest surged from the bottom of her heart. Her rough big hands had climbed up to the towering peaks on Qing Hong's chest. Although it was separated by her shirt and bra, the two bulging balls of flesh were held in his hand, and the hand felt so soft and firm.
Mr. Zhao, what are you waiting for?
Do you don't like your good girl anymore?
Old Man Zhao, who had been stunned by the side, came to his senses and swallowed two big mouths of saliva. A pair of despicable big hands immediately reached over. From below, he touched Qing Hong's smooth black stockings thighs and quickly floated upwards. Qing Hong tightly clamped his legs to prevent him from invading, but this old pervert who was over 50 years old became extremely powerful at this time. He vigorously spread Qing Hong's legs, and the sinful big hand immediately reached into the tight hip-covered skirt. Through the red lace underwear, he pressed on Qing Hong's most secret ball of bulging soft flesh.
Don't... don't... please...
Qing Hong begged in despair to two men who were rampant and invading her body, twisting and struggling desperately, but no matter how she struggled, the man's big hands always rubbed and kneaded her most sensitive parts. She knew in her heart that at this point, she was destined to be unable to escape this cruel catastrophe tonight. She thought of Lin He, where are you, Lin He, why don't you come to save me?
She thought of Zhang Yong again, little beast, where are you? Come and save me Ah!
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