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129 A glass of wine, in exchange for your truth (3000)

Cold eyebrows, jumped!!

The long arm was originally placed on the car window, and Hosran leaned over to see her skirt that was clamped by the car door - well, it was very well clamped. Half of her tender legs were exposed under the lights, and her skin looked like cream. Shu Qing's slow eyes darkened, Hosran held his breath coldly, and reached out to hold her small hand that was about to open the car door. He slowly, but firmly held her.

Lin Yitong was startled, and then she felt a thick breath coming from behind and kissed her small ears through her hair.

"..." A string in her temple was thundering, making her tremble and tremble so much that she looked so sensitive that she raised her head and shrank her shoulders. She trembled in her bright red mouth, "Sran..."

There was a cold danger in Hosran's mute and low voice: "I don't want to treat you like this - do you know? Wu"

The little thing in his arms was trembling and speechless.

After saying that, Hosran's big palm with a slightly rough fingertip, she stroked her legs exposed to the air without hesitation. The force was a little too high and left red fingerprints. He gasped heavily and pulled back her unbearable little hand. The remaining big palm stretched down and suddenly grabbed the hem of her clamped skirt. She suddenly tore it apart! She screamed a little and was swallowed by his lips and tongue, and her body was turned over and facing him! Hosran hugged her tightly and said in a vague way: "I'll buy it for you if it's broken..."

Then he swallowed all her voice into his abdomen, pressed her on the seat, holding her tongue and sucked it in the fire. She was sucked and hurt, her little hands clenched into a fist against his hard shoulder, and resisted with no effect, "um" and weakly. Hosran suddenly hugged the soft man in his arms, and smiled softly.

This feeling is indeed a pleasure. The desire to conquer is the nature of a man.

The smile dissipated, and Hosran held the back of her head to prevent the seat from rising and lowering suddenly scared her. After a buzzing sound, Lin Yitong felt her back empty, and then the mountain-like weight was overwhelmed. The clear zipper opened sound was accompanied by the way her legs were separated, and it pressed into her depths through a small piece of soft fabric!

"I can't wait to go back... Tongtong is right here, huh?" He forced himself to resist the rising blue veins and sweating, and lowered his head to ask for her opinion.

The person under her face was as beautiful as a peach blossom, and she wanted to think about something else. Huo Siran pulled her shirt and directly penetrated her bra to grab her softness. The force was slightly heavy, and then he rubbed her tip heavily across the top of her, causing her consciousness to collapse instantly. He pulled the soft fabric and sank. When he stabbed her heavily in, she was already in a well-behaved manner, with tears in the corners of her eyes. I don’t know if it was afraid or nervous.

Things like wild sex are roughly more exciting than usual because they are exposed at any time.

The more she was nervous, the tighter she became. Hosran was almost sucked and couldn't help it. He sucked the air conditioner and whispered to coax her to "relax a little". When it was smooth, he penetrated indulgently, as if he was about to pierce her. The Hummer was trembling slightly between the dark pine and cypress. She tightened and twitched under him again and again, but he became thicker and stronger, stroking her petite back so that his finger marks were covered, and he was very tortured until dawn. But in the end, he remembered that there was something important tomorrow, and she could never ask for leave again, so she gently pressed her sweaty little face and kissed her, hooked one of her slender legs and put them on her shoulders, pounded them for nearly a hundred times, and finally exploded in her body.

She was almost fainting, and her slender eyelashes were wet with sweat and could not be opened. Hosran bowed and kissed her brows that were frowned so hard that they could not be loose because they could not bear it. She suddenly remembered something and asked dumbly: "What day is your safe period?"

Recently, I have always been uncontrollable. When my emotions get worse, I don’t know the importance of it. I refuse to let her go several times, but I don’t have time to ask her if she is in the safe period.

——Have you lost your concentration recently? I can’t help it.

Looking at her well-behaved and beautiful face, recalling the cute look she biting the straw while occasionally staring at the shiny high heels in the window with a dozen centimeters in the daytime, Huo Siran's heart became softer and his rough fingertips rubbed her sweaty little face, and said in a silence: "If you have it, I'll give birth to me... Hum?"

One or two somewhat unrealistic warm pictures flashed through his mind, trembling with heartstrings.

Lin Yitong woke up from a shallow faint fainting. He didn't hear it and naturally didn't know what he said. His face turned red, and he forced himself to resist the fatigue of his body to retreat, trying to retreat his huge amount, and resisting the discomfort. Huo Siran's eyes suddenly changed, and he noticed her strangeness. He clasped his palm tightly on the back of her neck and stabbed it deeply.

"..." She suddenly tightened, and her body, which had just passed by GC, was so sensitive that it was squeezed through again. She began to twitch involuntarily, and her eyes sucked him tightly with tears in the corners of her eyes.

Hosran groaned before he could expect it, and was suddenly swollen and thickened. The tide of love that had just faded swept over again. His handsome face with a sharp edge and angular face suddenly became a little ferocious, and he said hoarsely: "Damn... Did I say it, I don't want to treat you like this!"

Want to be pity and gentle, but she destroyed his consciousness again and again!!

Unable to help it, Hosran groaned and bowed his head and sucked her lips again, his eyes were scarlet and bloodthirsty, and he grabbed the person in his arms tightly and stopped her from making any sound. The monstrous flames that were stirred up will be destroyed tonight!!!

fuck fuck fuck*

When Huo Siran was out of seclusion and inspecting, he kept sitting in the waiting hall. When footsteps came in front of him, he opened his cold eyes and saw Lu Qing making a gesture in front of him, indicating that he had already let go and could leave.

Huo Siran's head aches. On the one hand, he stayed up late, and on the other hand, he was the heavy nature of his purpose.

He might have been like this long ago. If the central government’s approval documents were not released, he would not be able to leave the country, even with other excuses, and I don’t know what to guard against. But it doesn’t matter, he will know soon. Lu Qing was holding a suitcase in front of him, and it goes without saying what he had in it. After checking, he looked at Huo Siran, and he put his one hand in his pocket and didn’t know what he was thinking.

"If you are worried, just call her before getting on the boat. What's the hurry?" Lu Qing said.

"She wasn't awake, and she didn't want to quarrel with her." Hosran frowned suddenly, feeling that he must be crazy, so he would say what he really thought in his heart without any hesitation.

Lu Qing smiled, disagreed. At this age, he was not so pure that he didn't understand men and women's affairs, but...

"Has the conflict between you resolved?" Lu Qing subconsciously worried. He clearly remembered that when he went back that night, Huo Siran's face turned cold and could kill people.

Huo Siran put his trouser pocket in one hand and held the railing with the other hand. He was tall and charming, and said slowly in a deep voice: "Forget it." Looking back on her performance of giving in and being well-behaved these days, he thought at least, should, let's do it?

But what is this faint uneasy feeling in my heart?

...

When he got on the boat, he was floating and not very comfortable. Huo Siran rubbed his eyebrows and recalled what happened at the banquet that day. Perhaps many people would not know, including Lin Yitong. Gu Jingsheng's promotion order was facilitated by him. In the middle, he had a special relationship with the Provincial Public Security Department, and Mr. Lu also helped. The reason was indescribable.

On the one hand, if he wants to protect Gu Jingsheng, he will protect him all the way. The transfer and promotion are the most effective way to clean up his case;

On the other hand, in a high position, he has more eyes staring at him. It is not easy for similar things to happen again.

Lu Qing had a deep doubt about him, so how could he call Lu Qing's words come true?

But this premise is... Gu Jingsheng, he was really innocent as he said...

So even though Lin Yitong was furious that day, he still gave Gu Jingsheng a little face, because he clearly saw that no matter how cold or ruthless his tone was, Gu Jingsheng's eyes were calm. He poured the wine aside, with a 62-degree purity and strong cup, and a bloodthirsty cup that was long with two fingers, and said with a bloodthirsty sneer: "Jing Sheng, we have been brothers for so many years, I want to see that I don't have that face today. A glass of wine, and a truth to you, huh?"

Gu Jingsheng immediately looked at the height of the cup and the degree of the wine and his eyes turned red. He smiled and wanted to stop it in a low voice. Huo Siran had already poured a glass of wine, his deep eyes as bright as stars, and asked in a cold voice: "Who is the person who called you to go to the SWAT team that night?"

Gu Jingsheng's body froze, his hands stretched out were in place, his smile was pale, and he said hoarsely: "It's Guan Ming."

The SWAT team member who was sentenced to death for endangering national security and multiple charges.

Huo Siran's smile became even more bloody. He nodded, feeling that he was honest enough. The second glass of wine had already poured down. Gu Jingsheng's hand was already trembling and pressed his wrist, saying, "Brother - don't drink this way, it hurts the stomach." That moment was due to real concern. Gu Jingsheng's heart was as painful as a knife.

Tension and guilt had already hit him, forcing his temples to thrust and thrust, almost breaking.
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