Chapter 650： Zhou Bingqian resentment and loneliness

"I do not want it!"

Zhou Bingqian is so angry that he has to cry.

"Do you really want it?"

The big boy pulled out a mobile phone from his pocket and, after booting up, called up a picture file.

Zhou Bingqian took the phone inexplicably and only glanced at the screen. She widened her eyes. On the screen, a man and a woman cuddled each other, their lips clenched together, and the man’s hand slipped into the woman’s white gauze skirt. , where the shape is revealed.

Zhou Bingqian threw the phone out of the window and covered his face with both hands. "You and me, you bastard!"

"Is it a bastard?"

That guy didn't let go of Zhou Bingqian. "If you haven't done this kind of thing, can someone shoot you?"

"I, I didn't do anything! I didn't do anything with him! I didn't let him continue to touch me!"

Tears slipped from Zhou Bingqian's fingertips.

"Maybe it is, but do you think the Secretary will believe it?"

The guy asked gloatingly.

Zhou Bingqian released his hand alertly and stared at him with tears. "What are you going to do?"

"What do you say?"

The guy’s mouth moved slightly and his expression was extraordinarily cold.

Zhou Bingqian is desperate. There is no room for bargaining at all. Kill this day! How did you get this photo? She remembers that Liang Yadong’s movements in his skirt did not last long! But she knows: Any husband who looks at such photos, the marriage life will immediately turn upside down.

Zhou Bingqian was afraid that the little **** would ask for a non-point, fearing that he would ask himself to **** his big as the two, and even make something more mean. If he really wants to do this, what can I do?

The situation was deadlocked until Zhou Bingqian’s phone suddenly rang. Zhou Bingqian got the best, and quickly answered the phone. The phone was called by Shi Fenglei: "Bing Qian, are you at home?"

Si Fenglei’s mood tonight is obviously very good. I have to know that he is not so careful. Zhou Bingqian did not have the heart to appreciate her husband's rare thoughtfulness. While answering the phone, she felt that the bastard's eyes were colder and more awkward, and seemed to be threatening her with no words. She resisted crying and replied innocently: "I am home, I am going to take a shower and sleep, rest assured."

Putting down the phone, she tilted her head and stared at her little **** boy with a broken can. She has lost the opportunity to ask for help, which means she can let this guy do whatever he wants. As long as he does not tell his husband about his scandal.

The problem is, even if he let him vent like the little maidens, will he let himself go afterwards?

In what year will he want to marry himself? Still like the deduction in the vulgar A movie, has it become this guy since then?

Zhou Bingqian licked his lips, stubborn and desperate. She still retains the hair style at the dinner party, slaps her hair with jasper, revealing the entire cheeky cheeks, full of sadness.

The mixed ball is still staring at her, not moving.

Zhou Bingqian refused to show weakness and looked back at him. However, after a few moments, the two lines of tears rolled off her long lashes, slipping through the slightly fragrant toon, dripping on both sides of the small chin.

The guy suddenly turned his head and said softly: "My name is Lin Tianlong. If there is a place where I need help, I can ask Lina to ask for my call."

"what?"

Zhou Bingqian never imagined that the other party would let himself go so easily, and he did not return to God for a while.

"Well, are you here? Don't you need to go upstairs?"

The guy recovered his awkward tone.

"Of course not!"

When Zhou Bingqian was in a big fight, he was afraid that the other party would change his mind. He quickly got out of the car and stepped on the high heels. He fled to the foyer of the building.

Before entering the building, Zhou Bingqian couldn't help but look back, but saw that the guy got out of the car and lifted his foot and slammed something.

It was the mobile phone that was thrown out of the window by Zhou Bingqian. After the violent trampling of the guy, it quickly became a fragment.

Zhou Bingqian had a mixed feeling at one time and couldn’t tell what it was. This big boy, what is his name? Lin Tianlong?

The building door in the middle of the night is closed, and the door is a strange old man who is honest. Although the old man’s eyes are a bit strange, but this is normal, who makes himself disturb the family so late? Fortunately, it was not the **** old man.

Back home, Zhou Bingqian hurriedly undressed and plunged into the scented bathtub filled with bubbles. She had to relax her mood.

The excitement of receiving her husband’s birthday gift, the grievances after being blamed by the old man, the unpleasant farce in KTV, the painful experience of Lin Chongzhen, and the ecstasy of getting the dinner party, all of which have become insignificant. .

Now she is full of that weird big boy. When he let himself go, why is there a sense of loss in his spare time?

Perhaps, in his eyes, I am just a bunch of rotten meat that he can't avoid. And the young girl like the beauty of Miss Beauty is his favorite meat? This mixed ball!

It is undeniable that at this moment, Zhou Bingqian very much thinks that she needs a man's slyness to break into his own martyrdom, licking his delicate, and making himself hurt and cool. When her husband, Shi Fenglei, said that he could not go home with her, she was very lost.

She is also extremely thirsty for the taste of men. And this, even if her husband, Shi Fenglei, is back, she can't satisfy her. This can only be regarded as a little secret of her. Maybe every wife has a careful thought that she can't achieve.

Zhou Bingqian glanced at the cosmetics on the shelf. There is a long, round, perfume bottle. That is also one of Zhou Bingqian's own little secrets. She stood up, took the perfume bottle down and sat back in the bathtub.

She put the rounded conical bottle mouth in her mouth and sucked it hard. Her saliva was completely secreted and covered with a bottle, and the sucking action began to sound "bark." This sound made her feel a little bit guilty and very excited.

Gradually, Zhou Bingqian felt that a warm current began to stupid between her legs. She held the perfume bottle with one hand and the other hand reached the depth of the bubble, stroking her own. The sucking of the small mouth and the manipulation of the little hand become intense at the same time, because the saliva is contaminated, the perfume bottle shines under the light of the bathroom. At the same time, her also began to fall into the sea, the sticky juice wrapped around her fingers.

Zhou Bingqian suddenly turned the perfume bottle in his hand and suddenly inserted it into his already drenched road: "Hey!"

Zhou Bingqian was slender and the plump figure in the bone was twisted in the bathtub. The full buttocks grind the bottom of the bathtub. The strong pleasure waved from her charming to the whole body, which in turn made her more and more dissatisfied. This unsatisfactory seems to have a special stimulus.

What makes Zhou Bingqian annoyed is that when she closes her eyes and holds her perfume bottle constantly, her face appears in her mind is really clear and clear, it is the little **** who even wants to swear by herself. big boy.

Gradually, I felt the excitement of my body. It was as if the thick and strong of Tianlong was floating in front of her, and she was confused. Washing and washing, Zhou Bingqian's fingers slowly stretched out and touched between the two slender thighs. The slender fingers pressed between the cleanly cleaned lips, a long-lost crisp feeling. Straight into her head, a growing liquid slowly flows out of the cavity, warm, sticky on the finger like a protein liquid, comfortable and fun, but to the extent The masturbation on her really made her feel ashamed. She felt that she could enter the state of excitement so quickly, and people would think that she would be a full woman.

The finger jumped up and slowly pressed against the peas that stood up. "Ah..." It was this degree of squeezing that she could also produce a kind of pleasure and could not help but scream. Sitting on the floor of the bathroom with powerlessness, gently pressing the sensitive peas with your fingers, letting the cool cold water pour down from head to toe, while feeling the excitement of the excitement of the body, while letting the hot The body feels the cold water baptism, while the heat of estrus makes people calm and cold. This double feeling of ice and fire is the biggest benefit of her masturbation in the bathroom.

"Oh... husband, your big, it’s so good and deep, it’s so good... oh... it’s up... It’s up to Bingqian... ah... it’s so hot... Bingqian likes her husband's big... Hee... I have done ice and crispy and soft again and again, so I like the feeling of being penetrated by my husband. Ah... It’s so full... This is an unprecedented fulfillment. ...... ah... husband... your grown-up... oh... really comfortable... I’m stuck in the deepest part of Bingqian... ah... oh... so comfortable and cool... ah... Come... husband... don't stop... fast... fast... bar... iced need you... don't stop... ah... you have to flow... ah... you have... ah... come on……"

"Haha... Mrs. Secretary... I won't stop... My assembly is wearing yours... Oh... It's so comfortable... Ice Qian sister... You are so naughty... Still one by one Sucking my big... oh... It’s so comfortable... It’s so smooth and tender... It’s so comfortable... It’s so young... It’s much more comfortable than the beauty pageant... Hey... really happy... It’s so cool... it’s so juicy... It’s so comfortable... I won’t stop... I’m going to plug in... I want you this little lady... I’m doing it... I’m going to... You are so..."

"Ah... husband... no... how is it... Tianlong don't want it... I want wind thunder... I don't want you... you... ah... don't... fast... don't plug in... ... 呀... How can you do the other... ah... fast... pull... ah... come... come... rush... ah... vent... yeah... Ah......................................." Zhou Bingqian gave a rush of liquid to wake up. It turned out to be a shameless spring dream, but the man in the spring dream turned into the little **** boy Lin Tianlong. ?

This is what she never thought of, it is terrible! How can she do this kind of dream? Ah... It’s so wet, ah, it’s so much flowing, how is she so swaying, in the dream, a strange big boy, Lin Tianlong, and the red apricot, have to leave the wall, no, she can’t let the wind and thunder discover this shame. This is a dream, not true!

When I woke up, Zhou Bingqian found that Shi Fenglei was already lying beside him. The alcohol in his body had not disappeared. He was sleeping and it was estimated that it would not be long. Zhou Bingqian still has to go to work today, and hastily rushed to get up. The first thing is to change.

It’s a shameful answer. I took a perfume bottle and masturbated when I took a shower last night. When I was sleeping, Zhou Bingqian still had a night dream. Dream content Zhou Bingqian is not willing to recall, but she certainly remembers it in the subconscious. The man in the dream is a first love lover Liang Yadong, and the other is the little bad guy big boy Lin Tianlong, anyway, there is no husband, Shi Fenglei.

She hurriedly replaced the small and replaced the pure white, originally wanted to have a couple **** life with the wind and thunder on the birthday night, now not only did not experience the kind of pleasure but made the dream treacherous, This is really shameful to get home. When I saw the wind thunder, I slept with the pig. She didn't even know that she climbed past him. Fortunately, he slept so that he could see her embarrassing situation. She really didn't know how to explain it.

"Hey, husband, you know? I want you to run through my body. I want to relive the pleasure of grouting you. It’s a pity. Every time I can only find this in my dreams." Feeling, husband, I love you, even if you haven’t touched me once in a month, I still love you deeply, you know? You made my birthday night go home alone last night. I am so badly hurt, but I still love you deeply. I know that you are only temporary, I believe, we will live the kind of happy life that is carefree..." Looking at the bed Her husband, Shi Fenglei, who made a smooth snoring, was still cold and his attitude towards her last night’s birthday night. She has always believed that the past Shi Lei did not leave her, he will return...

"It’s just that my body is getting harder and harder to control now. People say that a woman is like a tiger, like a wolf. I am only a 28-year-old young woman, and how the demand in the deepest part of the body is getting stronger and stronger. Hey, I really want to tell you, but every time I see you busy with this home, I am already thin, and I am very sad."

When I woke up, Zhou Bingqian felt a little weird. He reached out and found that he had vented his body and was slimy.

Zhou Bingqian is somewhat worried about her dreams when she dreams, but she can’t hear her husband’s intoxication. Even if she says it, he can’t hear it. Zhou Bingqian calmed down and changed a relatively conservative cotton style to take care of his little sister.

"Ah... what happened? It seems that there are bugs crawling in the bite, and the thrill of a stock of numbness comes out of the brain. The emptiness of the body needs a hard fire. ...... husband, help me... ah... no... what is the body now thinking about it? It’s so hot... ah... is it... I saw the little dragon in the night last night, the little **** How can it be such a strong demand? How can he? He is a strange big boy, how can I like his things? Ah... itchy... wind thunder, hurry up... hurry up Well... my wife needs your touch and the impact of strength... ah... no... I... I have to come by myself... ah...” Zhou Bingqian twisted his body while clamping his legs and stretching his hands I just changed it. I don't know what's going on. Against the last cold attitude of Lin Tianlong last night, she not only did not reduce her heart, but added a little bit of the impossible desire. It seems that the more she is lonely, the more she is swaying. To the surprise, now I can’t control it and **** in front of the old company’s wind and thunder.

"Ah... it’s so comfortable... ah... wind thunder... your fingers are really stunned... ah... good, ugly, comfortable, oh... oh... oh..." She stared at her husband on the bed. Si Fenglei suppressed his own buzz.

And my hands were stretched in, and when my fingers stretched out from the edge of the lace trousers, I came to the shame area that I usually decorated neatly. Two fingers crossed the pubic hair and came to the lips. On the lips and lips, the fingers are separated from each other by the left and right. With the other finger, press the gently licking of the upturned one. Every time you pick up a sour wave, you will rise from the palace. I feel that my honey is constantly pouring out of my honey.

After the fibrillation of the **** for a while, the more I felt the itchiness in the honeydew, I couldn’t help but push the **** to the crossing of the torrential water. As my slim **** pushed down, I had one more in my honey. The slender fingers of the roots.

"Ah... very comfortable... ah... a lot of water, a lot of water... oh... so cool... ah... wind thunder... fast... use your fingers to break into your wife's ...... oh... so comfortable... ah... oh..." Zhou Bingqian used the hand that had just been pulled to hold the uncontrollable mouth tightly, while constantly using his slender fingers in sensitive The honey road shook. Every time I go to my own, each one is topped to my own delicate heart, just like her husband, Shui Fenglei, violently swaying on her stomach, and she has to bear it for the second time. The shouting of living.

"Ah... no... ah... come on... wind thunder... you can do it quickly... your wife... oh... ah... no... ...... ...... ...... ...oh...hey...coming...has it...hey...the wind thunder...don’t stop...dry...oh...hey...”

Zhou Bingqian tightly licked her little mouth and kept her sensitive. After a deep, she sat on the floor with a powerless squat, except for her involuntary shackles, her sensitive In the honey road, a thick and slippery splatter is coming out, and a smear of liquid is being twitched continuously, and she has just wet it.

"Call... okay, he didn't find out..." He hurriedly changed another one. He looked at the husband, Shi Fenglei, who was sleeping on the bed. She was sitting on the mahogany sofa and sighed. Slightly said.

Then, after some entanglement, she chose a flesh-colored pantyhose, which is a two-layer design that not only keeps warm, but also creates the illusion that it will be revealed - the inside layer is easily mistaken for flesh. It seems that this pantyhose is as transparent as the spring and summer models.

The waist of the pantyhose is a few inches above the umbilicus. The slender legs, flat, and raised hips are wrapped in impenetrable pantyhose, which is more curvy and smooth.

Zhou Bingqian turned a few laps in the mirror, and she was satisfied with herself except for the big one that kept her annoyed. She put on a bottoming shirt and a tight-fitting shirt, a black short-sleeved suit, and finally put a burgundy soft-skinned pleated high-waisted skirt on the outside of the pantyhose, a typical white-collar beauty reflected in the mirror.

When Zhou Bingqian went downstairs through the entrance hall of the building, he met the old man again. This old-fashioned ghost is still staring at her chest and skirt, and unlike usual, his appearance does not seem so idiotic, but a few minutes. Zhou Bingqian did not want to entangle with him and hurriedly walked over.

Just got on the taxi, Zhou Bingqian’s mobile phone prompt sounded. Who will send a text message so early? Open a look, is a MMS from a strange number, most of which is the advertisement of which business. Opened by hand, Zhou Bingqian's five senses froze - it was a picture that I saw last night, it was the moment that I was kissed and touched by Liang Yadong. The most boring thing is that there is a line on the side of the picture: "Are you wet?"

Zhou Bingqian's face turned red, his chest was violently ups and downs, and he said loudly to the driver: "Parking!"

The driver was shocked. "Isn't it yet?"

"Tell you stop and stop!"

Zhou Bingqian did not feel crap. She hurriedly got out of the car, found a quiet place on the road, and called Lina's phone. "Lina sister, can you give me a phone call from Lin Tianlong?"

Lina had some accidents. "Well? Are you looking for a dragon?"

"Yeah, is there a call from him? He said that I can find you a number."

Zhou Bingqian is very anxious.

"I don't know if he got up... you wait, I will report it to you."

Lina hesitated, and gave the number to Zhou Bingqian.

Zhou Bingqian did not delay for a second, but the phone was dialed, but no one answered. Zhou Bingqian continued to fight, while talking to himself: "Bastard, quick pick!"

It was broken, and the phone suddenly turned on. There was a lazy voice coming over there: "Well? Who are you looking for?"

Zhou Bingqian slammed his face and opened his face: "Smelly rogue! I also said that there is something to help you, you are doing this for me? You want to bully people and say directly, don't be so hypocritical?"

Lin Tianlong seems inexplicable, "Please! My Missy, what are you talking about?"

Zhou Bingqian's most annoying thing is that he is stupid and stupid. "You still have to wear garlic? What are you going to do? Is it so fun to catch mice?"

"Wait! Grandma, can't you explain the white point? How can I provoke you?"

Lin Tianlong interrupted her.

Zhou Bingqian wouldn’t be a sinister person. He wanted to say a little more about it, but he sobbed without a break. "I really lied to you last night, thinking that you let me go, I am stupid..."

"How come you cry?"

Lin Tianlong is still a voice that can't figure out the situation.

Zhou Bingqian did not have the strength to ponder over the guy who had been stupid, and slammed the phone. When the phone just hanged, Zhou Bingqian thought that Lin Tianlong had come back. He glanced at the phone, but it was a fixed telephone, and it looked like the number of the Public Security Bureau building. Will it be that the colleague of Si Fenglei can't find him, come here?

Zhou Bingqian wiped a tear, cleared his throat, and connected the phone. A woman’s voice came: "Is it the wife of Secretary Shi Fenglei?"

"I am, is there something?"

The official tone of the other party made Zhou Bingqian a little nervous.

"Hello, Mrs. Secretary. Here is the supervision office of the Yancheng Public Security Bureau. We have received some complaints against the police officers' families and need you to come over and make a statement."

This is the official notice of the other party.