Chapter 8 Ningxia (2)

Ling Xuan struggled to turn Jin Yang with both hands, her heart was itching with hatred, she didn't expect Jin Yang to look clear and delicate, but she really took advantage of it and wanted to kick him away. But sending him to the room to rest was a death order from the head of the song and dance troupe, and he also threatened that the appropriation of this year's song and dance troupe was completely dependent on the grace of the new leader.

The more she thought about it, the more annoyed she became, she knew what the head of the regiment meant. A group of turtle bastards with filthy hearts! She wouldn't do that kind of thing! Neither will it be killed. Although she knew that some sisters in the group had done some ugly things, a few sisters even quit their jobs and became "Mrs. Kuo", and occasionally drove a BMW Porsche back to the group to show off. The head of the group will also take the opportunity to teach them by word and deed, saying that as long as they live in their hearts, the life of the villa luxury car 1v Hermes is not a dream.

Live Pan Point? Is selling yourself a life? When she was gritting her teeth, Jin Yang dizzily put her hand at her tún again, she slapped his palm in annoyance, raised her foot and prepared to kick at his vital parts, her foot was raised in the air, but she couldn't kick it down, this man was the leader of the mine area. Last time, she just gave the real estate company the surname Ding a slap, and her brother was transferred from the technical department to the underground the next day. Thinking of this, her two eye circles became wet in an instant.

After being stunned for a long time, she gritted her teeth, supported Jin Yang's shoulders with her backhand, and dragged her forward like a pig with her back.

When she came to the door of the designated room in a sweat, there was a footstep behind her. When she looked back, it was the female leader sitting with Jin Yang in the dance hall.

Although this female leader is not young, she is not bad-looking, she is a rare beautiful female leader, and she has a unique temperament, she can't tell what kind of temperament it is, it seems to be intimidating, majestic, and awe-inspiring......

"Is there an exit here?" Ningxia looked at Jin Yang's face with concern and raised his eyes to look directly at her.

For some reason, she pointed to the corridor in front of her very cooperatively, "Down from here is the main entrance of the hotel." ”

Ningxia stretched out an arm, lifted half of Jin Yang's body, and said with a commanding mouth: "Go from the main gate." ”

"My task is to send him to his room to rest."

"You've sent him to the door of your room now, and you've been seen, so you're done." Ningxia didn't wait for her to reply, he picked up Jin Yang's body and walked forward.

Ningxia's physical strength is far worse than Ling Xuan's.

Ling Xuan looked at her faltering steps, and couldn't help but take a few steps forward to help her lift the other half of her body.

Together, the two of them were much more relaxed.

Jin Yang's hand kept crushing at their arms along the way. Ling Xuan angrily wanted to shake his hands away, and Ningxia said in a low voice: "He just drank too much." ”

Drink too much? The devil believes? But Ling Xuan's sharp eyes were of no use to this cold female leader. Under her gaze, she could only bow her head and set up Jin Yang.

The two came to the door of the hotel, Ningxia glanced at the trade union dance hall next to it, raised his hand and called a taxi, the two worked together to stuff Jin Yang in, Ningxia moved quickly into the car, and without looking at Ling Xuan, he ordered the driver to drive.

Ling Xuan looked at the back of the taxi slowly leaving, and his mind was full of mixed feelings, and he felt that he was very guilty today. was first rubbed with oil by the young leader of the open district, and then met an inexplicable female leader, and then helped her send people to the car all the way under her orders......

Ling Xuan felt a nest, Ningxia was a little frightened, as soon as she got into the car, her neck and waist were wrapped around two arms, Jin Yang's hand was messing around her neck and waist, and a panting hot mouth arched hard towards her face.

At this time, she was already completely sure that the other party had drugged the golden poplar wine, but it was definitely useless to reality, and she needed to make a judgment quickly, one; Sent to the hospital. Two; Take him home.

Going to the hospital is equivalent to the danger of violent status, which is easy to have a negative impact on him. And she doesn't trust the mine's hospitals.

Send him home. She didn't know where Jin Yang's director's villa was.

Ningxia was not paying attention to being kissed by Jin Yang's mouth, she finally broke free, and the driver in front of her asked in an impatient tone, "Where are you going, tell me a location, or I will send you to the hotel?" ”

"Go ......," she didn't know where to go.

The driver suddenly stopped slowly, his eyes slammed at her face, and said with a dry smile: "Old cow eats nèn grass, I recommend you to go to a safe and clean hotel?" ”

Ningxia only cared about shame and dizziness, and forgot to dodge for a while, Xiong was grabbed by one of Jin Yang's hands, not only did not let go, but the force of the grasp was so great that she felt pain. What's even worse is that she is holding a hard stick on her left tún, sliding back and forth against her big tuǐ. Ningxia clearly knew what it was, which also made her more aware of her current situation.

"I'll go ......," she hastily reported the name of the place where she lived.

When the driver heard the name of the place, his arrogance was half restrained, and he muttered in his mouth: "I can't see that it is still the big leader of the mine......

Ningxia had no intention of paying attention to him at all, and all her energy was devoted to resisting Jin Yang's invasion. Especially when he knew that Jin Yang was unconscious, he had to resist but not hurt him.

In just five or six minutes of driving, she was more tired than running 10,000 meters ten years ago, and her whole person was drenched in sweat and panting. After all, she has been divorced for more than six years, and although she has had a man in the past six years, most of the time her body and mind are in a state of emptiness. Suddenly being pinched and mossed by a man, hugging her and rubbing on top of her, one hand grabbed her head and pressed it vigorously to his mouth, she felt like she was going to be dizzy, and she was about to lose her breath!

The taxi came to a slow stop, and she paid for it with her free hand as she dodged, and then she and he half-hug, half-drag, went back to her room.

When she entered, she seemed to have exhausted all her strength, leaned against the door, let go of her hands, and let him clung to her with more and more energy, and frantically lifted her clothes and took off her kù......

Just as he pulled off his hand, she seemed to wake up, reflexively raised her knees, and hit his doubles.

Jin Yang groaned in pain, and his whole body fell to the floor stiffly, and then covered the middle of the big tuǐ and let out a miserable cry of pain.

Ningxia was shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, stammering: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... I'm dizzy, I'm ......"

Jin Yang seemed to have regained a trace of his sanity by this knee, his eyes were red, and he said in a trembling voice: "Water, cold water...... Bubble ......"

Ningxia hesitated, the temperature difference between day and night in the mountains was very large, and the cold water might be able to restore his senses, but she was not sure what the sequelae would be, and after soaking in the cold water, he would definitely be seriously ill.

She froze.

That's right, she's a beautiful woman, and she herself has always thought so. In the eyes of ordinary people, beauty is a woman's capital, and this applies to almost all professions, but officialdom is the opposite. In officialdom, beauty is capital, but this capital is quite limited, and even plays a negative role most of the time. The beauty of officialdom is a landmine. No male leader is willing to take the risk of promoting a beautiful female subordinate, and such a promotion is very likely to have a negative impact on him.

Ningxia has a deep understanding that the four female students of the party school who were in the same period as her back then, one ugly and two extremely ordinary, had served as department-level leaders five or six years earlier, and the ugliest female classmate still held the real power of the prefecture-level municipal discipline inspection commission. And what about her, among them, whether it is work ability, appearance, or conversation, she is undoubtedly stronger than one or two chips, but she has been in the position of section level for ten years, and then she has always been the deputy department, until Jin Yang was transferred to the Qingyuan Commission for Discipline Inspection, her fate changed by mistake, otherwise, no one would dare to take political risks to promote her.

By her side, there is only Yan Jie, an outlier, and none of the other female leaders has a sè appearance. And those beautiful women who come out of the sè can only serve as a vase to decorate the façade in one department at best, eating, drinking, dancing and dancing, and beware of all kinds of hints and teasing that come at any time.

When Ningxia was in Qingyuan, she felt that Jin Yang had not yet been assimilated, he still had a conscience and morality, and she felt that she was like a duckweed floating around, and it was better to attach herself to a strong or potential man to get his protection and care. So she hinted in the Xihai Hotel, but unfortunately, he rejected her.

This time...... I'll help you. Ningxia gritted his teeth, slowly raised his hand, and untied the clothes that he had torn apart......

Jin Yang stared at her blankly, and although his face showed his painful suffering, she also felt the eagerness and affection in his eyes, knowing that sooner or later his patience would turn into a volcanic explosion.

Sure enough, when there was no more strand on her, he was like a tiger out of the gate, bounced up on the ground and pounced on her.

Jin Yang eagerly went to her net, and she did not dodge; He impatiently went to scratch her belly...... She didn't resist; As if to get some kind of hint, Jin Yang freed up one hand and ripped off his kùzi a few times, his shirt was not moved, and the kùtuǐ was still hanging around his neck......

Her obedience and cooperation made his movements more and more brutal and even frenzied. His hands rubbed back and forth on her plump and round big tuǐ and tún parts, and he turned around Ningxia's body tightly, letting her back against the wall, parting her big tuǐ wildly with force, and just as she was caught off guard, he entered her fiercely......

Ningxia is a mature woman, she has gone through the vicissitudes of the years, knows what she needs and wants, and has insight into what men want, what she can give, and how much she gives. This is undoubtedly also reflected in the above, her acceptance of men is not as unbridled as a little girl, not pretentious, not pretentious, and hypocritical and hypocritical. She shouts when she should shout, she should dodge, and she never dodges when she should be tencent, so she can tolerate the tiger-like strength of men, and she can also open her hands to hook the man's tiger back, fully demonstrating the sexy tolerance of a mature woman, and allowing men to attack arbitrarily.

This night, or the middle of the night, she was like a tolerant mountain, for this young and eager man to climb and plunder.

She is like a gentle little poem, like a fragrant lily, and occasionally like a pool of boiling lake.

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When a ray of morning light fell on the snow-white and messy big netg, Jin Yangchu lowered his head, then slowly opened his eyes, his gaze first fell on her white jade back, and then he was startled by the blood-red scratches on her back, and he sat up from the netg. What was born? He hammered his head and began to reminisce about last night......

Slowly, his face became very ugly, restless, anxious and irritable. He didn't violate ordinary women, it was the Commission for Discipline Inspection. Strictly speaking, it was someone who came specifically to supervise him.

"You're awake......" Ningxia rubbed her eyes and looked up at him.

He, a prisoner waiting for the verdict, said in trepidation: "Ning Shu...... Right...... Don't ...... I...... I ...... "Roa."