C123 beauty meter

While the Deputy Chief Shao was stunned, Zhao Chuanqi had already pulled open the door and walked out.

The moment he stepped out of the door, Zhao Chuanqi felt like he was in a dream.

Very funny, very funny.

But also very sad.

After returning to his room, Zhao Chuanqi switched on the TV and aimlessly switched over the channel.

After an unknown period of time, someone knocked on the door. Zhao Chuanqi walked over, and when he opened the door, he saw that it was a neatly dressed Qi Meizhen.

He couldn't help but admire her mental state. It had only been ten minutes, and yet she acted as if nothing had happened. She smiled charmingly at Zhao Chuanqi, put a finger at the corner of her mouth and asked: "Can I come in?" As she spoke, her knees slightly bent, as if showing off how enchanting her limbs were.

Zhao Chuanqi felt that her image was similar to those Japanese girls in the AV film who were waiting for the men's favor.

"Is that necessary?" Zhao Chuanqi asked.

"Aiyo, I'm just going to come in for a bit. What are you afraid of?" Qi Meizhen ignored Zhao Chuanqi's objections, and with the aid of her delicate body, she forced herself through the gap in the door.

Zhao Chuanqi wanted to scold his and chase Qi Meizhen out, but seeing her smiling face, he did not have the heart to scold her. No matter how frivolous the woman in front of him was, she was still a woman after all.

"Is there something you need from me?" Zhao Chuanqi took the opportunity to stick a cigarette in his mouth.

Qi Meizhen took the initiative to sit on the bed. Both of her hands were placed on her knees and her fingers were still scratching her stocking, as if she was intoxicated with her own beautiful legs. If there's nothing else, I won't be able to come over and talk to you. I'm off duty these days, so I'm going to take a look around the station. There was nothing else to do. "Isn't it."

Zhao Chuanqi thought, if there was nothing else to do, would they do the same thing when the leader of the Security Office opened a room in the guest house? You are a real talent!

But he said, "Don't waste your time. I won't let you take the phone and delete it."

Qi Meizhen slightly frowned, and then relaxed. She stood up, moved closer to Zhao Chuanqi, tilted her head, blinked her big round eyes, and said flirtatiously: "I didn't say I wanted your phone, so I'll keep it, what can I have? "Think of it as …" Qi Meizhen's expression suddenly changed as she strangely looked down.

"I'll just treat it as giving you something to take care of yourself..." "It's a physiological problem."

Before Zhao Chuanqi could even react, he felt a hand suddenly reaching down to his body, grabbing onto his throat. Clang!

His body trembled and was instantly covered!

Zhao Chuanqi never thought that Qi Meizhen would actually use such a move.

To be exact, this move, 'Monkey Steals Peach', caught Zhao Chuanqi off guard. He instinctively shrank back, but Qi Meizhen's actions were too precise, as she instantly gripped the peach tightly.

Zhao Chuanqi had been wearing a lot of clothes in the room, but the bottom only had a thin pair of sweatpants. Zhao Chuanqi instinctively wanted to retreat and escape from his demonic hands. However, her hands had tightly grabbed onto the thing in Zhao Chuanqi's crotch. The more Zhao Chuanqi thought about escaping, the more tightly he would be grabbed onto it. He immediately realized that if he tried his best to break free, he might be able to get rid of this lascivious woman. However, the consequence of doing so might be losing the descendants of the Zhao Family.

In a moment of desperation, Zhao Chuanqi wanted to teach this crazy woman a lesson and force her to let go. But unexpectedly, Qi Meizhen's hands flipped nimbly, and instantly reached into the crevice of Zhao Chuanqi's pants, grabbing the target with even more precision.

This time, it was real flesh against flesh. The moment Qi Meizhen grabbed hold of him, Zhao Chuanqi couldn't help but shiver. There was no doubt that being held by a pair of smooth and delicate hands was a very wonderful feeling. Zhao Chuanqi had even lost his mind in an instant, as he had a dream that he was addicted to. Her technique was very nimble and ingenious. With just a few light movements, he was able to make the little fellow sing loudly, reaching the peak of desire.

Qi Meizhen stared at Zhao Chuanqi with a gaze that was even more charming than a fox spirit, and charmingly said: "Hmph, all men are the same, what are you pretending for?"

Zhao Chuanqi felt his entire body being grabbed by the fox spirit until he became weak, as if all the blood and energy in his body had rushed to that restless little thing and were responding actively. Zhao Chuanqi, who was originally a romantic person, couldn't even stand her teasing. For a moment, his head continued to burn, and it buzzed loudly. In addition to the fact that he himself had already drunk his fill of alcohol, under his drunken infatuation, he observed Qi Meizhen from a close distance and discovered that there was actually a bit of charm and sexiness in her coquettish expression. Her carefully trimmed eyebrows and eyes, as well as the lovely dimples on her cheeks, gave off a strong sense of the opposite sex. Her skin was very smooth and was soaked with a kind of flattering charm. Just a slight blink of an eye was enough to cause a person to be mesmerized.

This was a real fox spirit!

Only now did Zhao Chuanqi understand that the origin of the term 'fox spirit' wasn't without reason. There was such a woman. She might not be the most outstanding person in the world, but her eyes could reflect a kind of light that could enchant men. Her small mouth seemed to be asking for something, asking for something. As the saying goes, a person gradually gets mesmerized by the sight of flowers blooming everywhere. Who would be able to get past a beauty? Qi Meizhen could not be considered as the ideal beauty in her heart, and she was also known as no great beauty. However, the various auras she emitted was enough to cause any man to drool over her. This desire, perhaps, was simply to go to bed with her.

At least, at this moment, under Qi Meizhen's sudden ambiguous action, Zhao Chuanqi could no longer hold back.

As Qi Meizhen held onto the spirited little fellow and consoled it with all kinds of things, she stared at Zhao Chuanqi with a seductive gaze. Her little tongue was even lightly pressed against her lips, trying to seduce him further. "Take me. Come, take me." Qi Meizhen scratched her hand a few times, as if she was playing along with her words.

Zhao Chuanqi's mind was fighting intensely. First, he wanted to use this method to get his phone. Secondly, he wanted to stop him from talking about the source of the problem and give himself a hard time, so that he would not dare to reveal the adultery between her and the Deputy Chief Shao.

However, there were many times in his life when he had to try, even though he knew it was a beautiful trap.

Zhao Chuanqi gasped for breath, his rationality and impulsiveness fiercely struggling within his body. He still had a trace of clarity in his heart, allowing him to try and find a few reasons to reject this flirtatious request. However, under the consolation of Qi Meizhen's delicate hand, the little fellow who loved to put on a show, continued to sing a counterattack, and actively revolted against him. He felt as though he was about to explode.

Of course, Qi Meizhen could feel the struggle in her heart. She even felt that this man was the strongest amongst all the men she had ever fought. If she were to meet someone else, she would not be able to endure such teasing and would even maintain such a silent posture. She would have long since taken the initiative to press him down onto the bed. Although he seemed to be unable to control it, he was still able to resist the urge to remain completely motionless. In fact, she even wanted to struggle free from her invincible sacred hands.

There were several weapons for men on a woman, and in addition to the place where every man was fascinated by the peach blossom, the hand and the mouth were also important weapons. Of course, the hand was the prelude, the mouth was the warm-up, and the true trump card was the ability to kill within an inch of time. But Qi Meizhen firmly believed that any man, after being teased by his own small hands, would obediently obey. Therefore, the following two steps were all dependent on the hand and eye to fire the first shot.

Qi Meizhen's eyes were naturally seductive, her small hands innately agile. But instead of using her eyes on things to look at, or her hands on embroidery, she used them on men. She had a famous saying: There are no men who can't be dealt with, only women who can't. As long as his physique was normal, she wouldn't lack parts. Even if it was a normal woman, she would have the chance to use her own methods to take him down.

"Move your hand away!" Zhao Chuanqi urged weakly.

"Still pretending, still pretending to be innocent!" Qi Meizhen nimbly moved her hands as her body moved closer to her. The distance between her face and hers was less than four to five centimeters. To tell you the truth, you are the prince in my heart! "

Zhao Chuanqi frowned: "Who are you lying to, how many people have you told me this?"

Qi Meizhen's lips moved slightly, and said in a soft voice: "Since that day in Arts Squadron, I have been tempted by you. You put your face out for me to hit. I was having a good time and thought you were hateful. However, later on, those deep resolute eyes of yours always appeared in my dreams. Only then did I gradually realize that I was actually moved by your feelings. "

When she spoke, her mouth overflowed with fresh breath, sweet and moist.

But Zhao Chuanqi immediately thought of another scene. Just a moment ago, she and Deputy Director Shao was in a conflict due to the rain and wind, so her mouth was not idle at all … He felt a wave of disgust in his heart, and his rationality once again seemed to have the upper hand. He reached out to push Qi Meizhen away, and scolded him, "If you still don't move your hand away, I won't be polite with you anymore!"

Who would have thought that Qi Meizhen would put up a pitiful face and say coquettishly: "Come on, come on, come on don't be polite to me, if you're willing." With her other hand, she picked up one of Zhao Chuanqi's hands and placed it on her own face.

Her face was as smooth and delicate as if it could be blown to pieces. Zhao Chuanqi was also deeply shocked. More accurately speaking, the number of cheeks of the girl he had touched had already reached an uncountable number. However, there was no girl's skin that was as smooth, shiny and elastic as Qi Meizhen's. For a moment, he actually didn't have the heart to make a move on her.

Qi Meizhen swam with Zhao Chuanqi's hand on his face and suddenly swam down.

Zhao Chuanqi felt that soft and plump area. She was wearing a soft, thin corset, and enthusiasm seeped through the corset. As the saying goes, once an expert makes a move, he will know if he has the ability to do so or not. Without a doubt, Zhao Chuanqi was an expert in dealing with women, but he never thought that he would meet an opponent today. Qi Meizhen's methods in dealing with men were many times better than her own. In front of her, she had become a puppet that was at the mercy of others. Although her heart was full of knots, he was still uncontrollably led by her, sinking deeper and deeper into the abyss. She grabbed his hand and explored every part of her body, including her proud chest, her flat stomach, and even her lower abdomen …

She actually put his hand on hers … position.

She wanted to test his reaction, so she purposely didn't let him touch her. She was pleasantly surprised to feel that the hand was closing in on her, as if she wanted to experience more of the scenery.