Chapter 42 Two black shadows in the mansion area

It was very late and quiet.

Yang Jun was afraid that those who came to hijack Zhuo Ya knew the scene inside, so he did not dare to turn on the lights in the living room and lay awkwardly on the soft and bloated sofa.

Thinking of what happened during this period and the mission he shouldered tonight, Yang Jun tossed and turned on the sofa and couldn't sleep no matter what.

He believes that offense is the best defense, and he cannot sit still and wait for death. The best way is to take the lead in launching an attack on Du's father and son.

However, he has been busy with the company recently and has not had time to investigate Du’s father and son. Now the court has only two days to open the court. Where should he start in such a short time?

What he has to do now is to seize two important witnesses, and then expose the conspiracy between Du and his son in court through the media, and make it public, and then find a way to deal with them...

After making up his mind, Yang Jun felt much more relaxed, and his vigilance gradually relaxed. He felt that his upper and lower eyelids were fighting, he closed his eyes, and was in a vague state between half asleep and half awake.

A slight sound of footsteps came from the living room, and a black shadow thought to him from a distance.

Who are you?Yang Jun suddenly woke up, and a carp jumped off the sofa, reached out and grabbed a ball of soft things.

It’s me, you pinch me and let go!Zhuo Ya's cry sounded in the living room.

Oh, it's you. Yang Jun then realized that he was holding Zhuoya's chest. No wonder he was so soft and elastic. He hurriedly let go of his hand and asked: It's so late, why are you not sleeping?

I'm scared, I can't sleep!Zhuoya whispered.

Zhuoya was wearing a silk nightgown, and a fragrance emanated from her body. Yang Jun shrugged his nose, hugged her waist, and said softly:

Then you sit down and let's talk...

The two sat on the sofa hugging each other, no one said a word. The room became more and more peaceful, and only their breathing and heartbeat were heard.

Suddenly, Yang Jun hugged her and kissed her fiercely. Zhuo Ya was so kissed that AhAh screamed, and hugged Yang Jun tightly.

Zhuo Ya's face and lips were kissed many times, and her people were also confused. She didn't know what method he used to untie her pajamas.

Yang Jun touched it and said with a smile: Hey, where is your bra?

Zhuo Ya smiled and said: Why are you wearing that thing when you sleep?How troublesome!

Yang Jun was so crazy about her breasts that he reached out to touch them. After rubbing them for a while, Zhuoya's breasts became hard, red and tender, like a cherry, smooth and cute.

He hugged her again and pressed her to the sofa and lay down.

Zhuoya didn't resist, nor did she show any unhappiness.

She was at his mercy like a bride and said in a sweet voice: What are you doing? This is my family. If my mother hears it, it will be so embarrassing and annoying!

Yang Jun didn't say anything, and took off all her pajamas, then took off her clothes, leaned down and sucked on her breast enlargement.

Zhuoya was so scared that she was sucked by him that she had a physiological reaction. Her whole body began to tremble, as if there were insects crawling on her body, and she felt itchy in her heart.

Yang Jun pressed her hard under him, and Zhuo Ya naturally spread her legs apart, allowing Yang Jun to easily enter her world.

A familiar and warm feeling came to my face, and Zhuoya floated in Yang Jun's passion like a kite.

As Yang Jun continued to deepen, her reaction became more and more enthusiastic. Zhuo Ya murmured, wrapping Yang Jun tightly like a vine, giving Yang Jun an illusion that he was almost suffocating.

Yang Jun couldn't help but speed up the pace, and her whispers changed from a faint moan to an empty cry.

She was like a wild horse running wildly and passionately in the wilderness.

Yang Jun returned to his childhood and the beautiful days of surfing in the small river in his hometown. Yang Jun was like an outstanding sailor, rippling freely in the crests and valleys she stirred up...

Time flowed like water, and after it seemed to have crossed countless mountain mists, Yang Jun's life stopped in the peak.

Yang Jun felt an unprecedented feeling of fatigue and peace.

Zhuoya fell asleep as if she was a child. Yang Jun sat up, lit a cigarette, and took a deep breath.

A trace of moonlight quietly poured in from the gaps in the curtains, shining on the sofa in the living room, illuminating Zhuo Ya's youthful and plump breasts.

Yang Jun gently stroked her back, a trace of complex love appeared in his heart, Zhuo Ya curled up gently, and a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

What did she see?Yang Jun thought to himself.

At this time, in the luxurious residential area of ​​Xinsha Lakeside Manor, the two people successfully avoided the illumination of street lights, and two black shadows skillfully and quickly crossed in the shadows.

Soon, they stood still in the green space of Zhuoya’s house and merged with the darkness.

Several spherical lights in front of Zhuoya's house emitted a colored light, illuminating the shadows around it into pink. The place where it did not shine was dark.

Two photos crawled towards the door of Zhuoya's house. One of them took out a metal piece for opening the door and poked it to the door. With a clack, the door of Zhuoya's house opened...