I don't know if she should feel relieved or a little disappointed, but she is a little ashamed in her heart. Just when he wanted to bury him a few words and relieve his shame, Zhang Jiawei said again: "Big leader, don't blush there and pretend to be pure, sit down quickly." ”

"Can't you talk properly?"

Kang Meiru couldn't help but glance at him again, but she was still a little happy in her heart. This guy doesn't speak well and loves to squeeze people, but he still seems to be very considerate and very distressed. This stone bench looks very clean, but now that the weather is in September, it will be bad for a woman to sit on a shady stone bench like this.

Zhang Jiawei is also paying attention to Kang Meiru. She was dressed very seriously, with a striped black ladies' suit, which covered all her skin except for her face, neck, and hands. The heavy color, coupled with her coiled hair and a pair of black silk glasses, make her look mature and stable, full of intellectual beauty, and have her own majesty and momentum.

Her proud figure and this dress complement each other quite well. Especially her slender pink neck, and the "shuxiong" that stretches out the pure white shirt after half leaning over, are full of intellectual beauty and sexiness.

Her skin is also very well maintained. The skin is like congealed fat, supple and smooth, and pinching it is like dripping water. At this time, her temperament is beautiful, and her beautiful and incomprehensible face is ruddy and delicate.

In a pair of moist and deep-sighted beautiful eyes, there is a little blur, some softness, and a hint of charm intertwined with the heart. The black silk glasses, which originally represented seriousness and sternness, set off the eyes that slightly exuded spring, and set off a different kind of charm and sexiness.

"Whew!" Zhang Jiawei exhaled deeply, and under her non-existent hook, she couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. He never considered himself a vegetarian animal, but after seeing a lot of things, he already had some control over Yu Wang.

But even so, it doesn't mean that he can have much restraint in front of such a mature and charming, noble temperament and sexy and delicate stunner. As she got closer and closer, the slight fragrance of the orchid-like scent. For a while, the flow of qi and blood began to accelerate, and the breathing gradually became heavier. In his eyes, he gradually exuded aggression.

After years of complete suppression of Yu Wang, if there had never been an outlet, maybe she would have survived like a walking corpse in this life. However, there are some things that once the opening is opened, and then trying to block them, I am afraid that the effort required is more than ten times the original. It's like a cat that has tasted fish. It couldn't resist tasting that wonderful taste again. What's more, she is not a cat, she is a person, a woman, a mature and sexy, flesh-and-blood woman. Her physical age also put her at the peak of her hope, when she was vigorous. So many years of accumulation and suppression of Yu Wang. and the life that has always been conformist, serious and even somewhat depressing, has already baked her pile of dry wood, without a trace of water.

is also because of this, Kang Meiru will have such a strong sense of loss since she parted with Zhang Jiawei in the First Affiliated Hospital of Anhui Hospital, and even when she is a little free, she will think of those things with him all the time, which makes her suffer pain and suffering.

Whether it's an accident or fate. Since she has had such intimate contact with Zhang Jiawei, this itself has far exceeded the taboo defense line in her heart, and it is impossible to find another one, which made her stop the car without hesitation after seeing Zhang Jiawei in the car.

Zhang Jiawei's strong and powerful arms hugged her slender and soft waist with a gentle wrap, unceremoniously picked her up, and spread her legs in the "traditional" posture of last time. Placed her on his lap. The two of them instantly entered a situation of almost hand-to-hand combat. The strong sense of stimulation made her delicate body stiffen for a while, and she muttered "don't ......" in her mouth, but her arms were already tightly wrapped around his neck, and "qiaotun" naturally and skillfully pasted to the old position.

The bulging place was compact, so that Zhang Jiawei's face was buried directly in the place where all men coveted. The faint ** taste, mixed with a hint of the orchid flavor of the hollow valley. Flooded his nostrils. Huge soft and elastic. Like a blazing fire, it instantly ignited his qi and blood.

"Woo woo......" Several suppressed moans came out of her throat.

In fact, Zhang Jiawei's endurance in this regard is still quite strong. In addition to normal physiology. Even in addition to psychological catharsis, it is usually quite restrained. But in the face of Kang Meiru, Zhang Jiawei can always feel the huge flame of hope hidden under her slightly cold appearance, as if it can easily infect him, and can always easily burn his hope completely.

If you feel it with your heart, you can easily perceive that the hope lurking beneath her disguised exterior is like a fire. Her ripe to delicate ** is full of seductive fragrance, coveted sweetness and endless charm.

The primitive hope has encroached on a lot of her rationality and intellectuality, she doesn't want to, and she doesn't need to have any cover in front of Zhang Jiawei, they have already had a close contact with each other, and they can omit a lot of reserve, politeness, shyness, wanting to refuse and welcome. She just needs to enjoy this quiet and private place, and show her true nature and the most sincere hope in her heart. She leaned greedily on his neck, breathing deeply, sniffing the masculine and manly aura of his body, and even the faint smell of sweat seemed to be an aphrodisiac that ignited her hopes.

Kang Meiru's waist was already skillfully writhing under the instinct of driving, but the feeling of being separated by several layers of cloth made her feel a little uncomfortable. This made her secretly regret it, she knew that she would meet him today, so she came out in a skirt, what kind of suit pants were she wearing?

Zhang Jiawei seemed to be able to read her thoughts, and while greedily sniffing the wonderful and alluring smell of her "shuxiong", he adjusted the angle and put her legs back, so that she wrapped them around his waist like an octopus.

Very skillfully unbuttoned her belt, zipped her pants, and took her bud inside, and pulled along her smooth and tender "qiaotun", directly lifting her pants to the root of her thighs.

A gust of autumn wind blew, making her feel a chill in her lower body. The intense sense of shame made her heart almost collapse. Because of various identities, she has never exposed an extremely private place in the middle of the day and in the wild in her life.

The strong sense of shame mixed with the unusually exciting excitement made Kang Meiru's face flush, hugged Zhang Jiawei's neck tightly, her eyes were closed, and she didn't dare to open them at all.

"Woo......" She pressed his head tightly against her chest, and came out of her mouth with a series of wonderful sounds. Just when Zhang Jiawei was about to pick up the gun and get on the horse, she suddenly felt something strange and hurriedly dodged away.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Jiawei's voice was a little hoarse, and it seemed to be full of primitive wild "xiyu" hope.

"No, no." Kang Meiru was so nervous that she whispered "jiao" in his ear.

Zhang Jiawei suddenly had the urge to faint, what are you kidding? If you can't, you can't say it sooner? Now it's all **, it's all burning, and it's almost the last kick in the door, but she said no? Isn't that a fool?

Fortunately, he is not the kind of person who is as good as his life, and his self-control is also very strong, even at this juncture, he can still control it. He never likes to force others, this kind of thing is to pay attention to your affection and my willingness, everyone takes what they need, and he doesn't even like half pushing. Since she can't do it, Zhang Jiawei naturally won't force her. just shook his head a little helplessly, leaned back, raised his face from the ** bone-eroding place, and said indifferently: "Okay, I'll help you put it on." However, next time please be ready to tease me again, I can't restrain myself every time. ”

Just when Zhang Jiawei was about to help Kang Meiru put on her pants, she hugged his head tightly, and said with a red face: "No, no, don't wear it." ”

Zhang Jiawei almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood and opened ...... Are you kidding? The two of them are now out of this, ready, ready to get to the point, if you want to say no, then it's okay to do it. But you said no, what's the matter if you don't let you wear pants? In broad daylight, do two people put on this very silver posture and bask in the sun together after taking off their pants?

As if she felt that Zhang Jiawei was a little annoyed by her backsliding, she was also a little guilty, and said in a low and charming voice: "Can you ...... Can it be with ...... Same as last time? No...... It's not that I don't want to, it's just ...... It's just that...... I can't get past the mental hurdle. Beg...... Please, whatever you want to do to me...... It's all right, just ...... It just can't be that...... I...... Can I use ...... Helping ...... with your hands Help you the same as last time. ”

"Nope." Zhang Jiawei refused solemnly.

Just when Kang Meiru was stunned, Zhang Jiawei smiled and whispered a few words in her ear.

"What?" Kang Meiru was taken aback by his words, ashamed and ashamed, and her whole body was already hot and trembling. His request has seriously exceeded her psychological bottom line, and even her imagination, and she struggled to resist and said, "No...... No, I ...... I can't do that...... Something like that. (To be continued......)