Chapter 0069: The Sound of the Piano
Because of drunkenness, the woman no longer knew what she was talking about, she seemed to be babbling about what she was recalling, and one or two irrelevant words appeared in her mouth from time to time, and Zhao Xuan was just quietly eating the things on the table, after watching such a beautiful movie with the woman, the fire in his lower abdomen disappeared a lot, although the woman in his arms was beautiful and delicious, he was not in a hurry to eat her!
"Ginger...... Force ......"
Suddenly, a low sound sounded, Zhao Xuan's ears moved, and the chopsticks in his hand were still.
Jiang Li? Why is the name so familiar?
Zhao Xuan frowned!
He pricked up his ears and listened quietly.
“…… Brother...... You...... Why are you going to be hit by a car...... Do you know Lu Dao, my sister misses you so much......! I miss you so much! The woman suddenly bounced her calf in Zhao Xuan's arms, and the table was immediately kicked away, but fortunately, the table did not turn over!
Brother? That's interesting news.
Zhao Xuan stretched out his hand and pinched the woman's crisp breasts, and said:
"Your brother's name is Jiang Li?"
The woman was already drunk, and after listening to Zhao Xuan's words, she opened her charming eyes that were almost dripping:
"You...... How do you know the way? ”
Nonsense, did you say it yourself? Zhao Xuan was a little speechless.
Jiang Li...... Hit by a car and killed......
Zhao Xuan had a flash of lightning in his heart, no wonder he was so familiar, wasn't he the one who had chatted with An Qing that day, and was hit by a car when he left the bar!
Such a coincidence?
Zhao Xuan drank the last cup of beer on the coffee table, picked up the woman by the waist, and his hand had already touched the softness of her chest: "Don't talk about troubles tonight!" Let's go, I'll make you happy! With that, he took the woman to the bedroom, but he had already remembered the incident in the woman's mouth just now.
Coming to the bedroom, Zhao Xuan gently put the woman on the bed and began to kiss, probably feeling Zhao Xuan's movements, the drunken woman's delicate pink cheeks were as ashamed as red, and the delicate carcass only felt bursts of indescribable soreness scattered to the limbs, and the whole person collapsed weakly on the bed.
"Hmm-"
Delicate Yao let out a short, shy moan. groaning, her wheezing voice grew stronger, and her face was already as rosy as cloth, all of which added a few points to her already dazzling appearance.
After a while, Zhao Xuan let go of his mouth and supported her with his hands.
The woman's eyes were misty, panting, and her breasts were heaving, quite tempting.
Zhao Xuan just looked at the woman's pretty face and stopped moving.
In the confusion, she faced Zhao Xuan sideways, her eyes were slightly closed, and her body exuded the youthful vitality that only young women have, plump and smooth, full of elasticity, the body of the flesh and bones was concave and convex, delicate and undulating, and the two lazy and loose arms were even more slippery and smooth like a jade lotus root out of the mud and not indecent.
The delicate side of the jade-like delicate face has become ruddy and charming due to excitement, and the face is radiant, and the jade neck is round and long, warm and moist like snow, full of moving temptation. The neat combing of the hair to the back of the head, coupled with the willow eyebrows and cherry lips, bright eyes and bright teeth, and the beautiful appearance of cloudy hair and snow skin, couldn't help but make Zhao Xuan's heart slightly hot.
The flawless chest steamed buns of the cold girl are like two ripe peaches, looking from top to bottom, beautiful and delicate face, pink lips and jade neck, firm and full plump and plump round buttocks, moderate fat and thin, crystal like jade. The skin is as smooth as clotted fat, and the proud measurements are comparable to any of the best beauties. Zhao Xuan couldn't help but think in his heart - she looked like this, as long as she was a man, she would be thrilled when she saw it.
However, her charming state at the moment, I'm afraid only Zhao Xuan can see it. Other men are not qualified and have no chance to see it.
The woman turned around with her eyes slightly closed, and the trembling fat buttocks turned in front of Zhao Xuan's eyes, and what was imprinted in his eyes was replaced by a lower abdomen as white as snow. White and pink lower abdomen, without a trace of fat. The slightly raised arc shows that the beautiful flesh on her waist has an incomparably wonderful elasticity, and the shallow and round fragrant navel is like a ruddy gem embellished in it, and this fragrant navel also sets off the beauty's slender waist to be thin and round, and it seems that it can only be held tightly by Zhao Xuanyingying, and the beautiful skin that is snow-white like clotted fat is really shining with seductive light.
After a while, the woman recovered, and her wine seemed to have woken up a little, seeing Zhao Xuan looking at herself like this, she was shy, and hit Zhao Xuan's chest with her fist: "You are so bad." ”
Zhao Xuan felt that her body was gradually regaining strength, and immediately pressed down her body, and said with a smile: "I just found out now, it's too late!" The woman was caught off guard, and the two became one, groaning. The groan sounded, the spring night was bitter and short, and the gold was engraved.
There are clouds in ancient poems: Mandarin ducks playing in the water, and the spring tide rises frequently. Forget the soul, the jade is soft and red. The soul dream is not fascinated by the goddess rain, trickling rain and plum blossom dew. Although the gods in the sky are free, they also envy the love and love of the world. Isn't it just the happy appearance of the two of them at this time!
After having a good time with the woman, Zhao Xuan put on his clothes, folded the quilt for her, and turned around to leave easily.
It has not been three days since New Year's Day, and all the things in Zhao Xuan's original plan have been resolved, whether it is about how to preserve ancient books, or asking this Liu Xin about newspaper articles.
And he also went to the lonely girl's house to have fun by the way!
Not to mention, the appearance of the cold girl when she wears Pooh the Pooh's pajamas is really cute.
Zhao Xuan lay quietly on the rocking chair, and the warm midday sun shone on his body, which was really comfortable.
For Liu Xin, Zhao Xuan no longer blames her, on the contrary, he still has a strange mood towards her, recalling the fragrant smell on her body, Zhao Xuan opened his palm, as if the feeling of the cherry on her chest slowly sliding in the palm of her hand was still there.
It's a strange feeling.
At first, it was clear that he forced her, and she struggled hard, but then she seemed to be appointed, and she was emotional, not only emotional, but she didn't even want him to leave when he was about to leave! What's going on? Thinking of her flushed face, Zhao Xuan felt so funny, if he really fell in love with her, would it be considered rape? It shouldn't be counted, she is already emotional, at most she is half-pushed and half-done. In Zhao Xuan's opinion, this little reporter's body is absolutely wonderful, and if it tastes like it, it must be wonderful, worthy of being a fashionable and beautiful girl.
Zhao Xuan shook his head slightly, shaking off the strange thoughts in his mind.
That police officer is also cute, she has been teased by herself for so long, I wonder if she will jump to her feet in anger and be angry after she leaves?
Zhao Xuan still remembered that she had changed the position of the gun aimed at her chest at that time, because she didn't want to kill herself? Or did the superiors order not to kill themselves? If it's just that she doesn't want to kill herself, it means that she still has a conscience in her heart, and her heart also has an appreciation for her approach, but work and identity make the two only stand on opposite sides. If her superiors ordered her to be captured alive, it would be great news for herself! Zhao Xuan still has a very clear understanding of his strength, now he can't resist bullets, if he is really besieged again, he can only escape!
If he is really hit, it will definitely be nine deaths, but if the above orders him to be caught alive, then his safety will be greatly guaranteed!
Yesterday, how did the other party know that he went to Liu Xin's house? Liu Xin clearly didn't have time to call the police.
Is it because of that report?
Zhao Xuan's hand gently tapped on the arm of the rocking chair.
It must be that the report written by Liu Xin is very oriented, and the police concluded that they would not be able to see it and would go to her for trouble, so they set up control early in the morning?
Thinking of this, Zhao Xuan frowned, there are two if there is one, next time they will still do this, wouldn't this indirectly guess their own actions?
It seems that Liu Xin's house can't go in a short time, thinking of the "fragrant date" with her, Zhao Xuan is a little regretful, but this is also something that can't be helped.
The woman who spent the night with him last night, he still didn't know her name, but he knew what was on her mind.
It is said that her younger brother Jiang Li was hit by a car and died, which made her lonely, which is probably the biggest regret in her heart.
If it's just an unusually ordinary traffic accident, it's just that, but it's not, and I know the truth!
Dong Hua Zhen!
Governor!
What a high-ranking official!
His power is so great, he used to rely on the Sky Wolf Gang to help him watch An Qing, but now that the Sky Wolf Gang has fallen, An Qing is no longer under surveillance, but who knows if there will be other power under him?
Zhao Xuan thought that Dong Huazhen was the kind of person who was powerful, and his heart tightened! To deal with this kind of person, you must not strike backward! That's absolutely stupid, so be sure to strike first! Zhao Xuan sat up from the rocking chair, his hand clenched gently.
However, think carefully before you start.
The sun fell quietly, which made Zhao Xuan's slightly restless heart gradually calm down a little.
As the governor of a province, Donghua Zhen can ascend, by no means relying on his own strength, he must have a bigger backer behind him, if he really attacks him, it may cause the Puhai earthquake! This is what Zhao Xuan does not want to see.
Although he also wanted to make a move, he didn't want to attract the attention of the above, Dong Huazhen was no better than the local police chief and the other positions he dealt with before, but he was the one who stomped his feet and was about to have a big earthquake!
Zhao Xuan sighed, went into the house and poured himself a glass of cold water, and drank it.
It was a reluctant decision.
Because he decided to suspend the action against Dong Hua Zhen.
Although this man is indeed not a good person, now is not a good time to move him.
Just as he was quietly thinking about the problem, a melodious piano sound came from the attic not far away.
The sound was distant and relaxed, as light as the mountain breeze blowing through the lush mountains, as agile as a small fish leaping over the surface of a stream, the sound was slightly faster at first, and then it became more and more flat, and the sound became quieter, but it was still very clear under the empty attic and the high heavenly fields.
This song is beautiful.
Suddenly, the wind blew through the mountains, on the plains, over the green grass, and into the distance. And the fish followed the stream all the way to the great river, and when it reached the great river, it finally returned to the endless sea!
It's a living piano sound! Zhao Xuan sighed!
Because he felt two completely different, but far-reaching and profound artistic conceptions from the song, one yearning for freedom! A yearning for growth and vitality!
The sound of the piano gradually fell, returning to tranquility and comfort, and Zhao Xuan's original anxious heart suddenly became calm, he liked this feeling very much.
Is there something in the heart of the person who played this song? Only people with heart matters and delicate feelings can play such a beautiful and moving tune, as the sound of the piano gradually lowers and drifts away with the wind, Zhao Xuan quietly looked at the rice fields in the distance and stopped talking.