Chapter 11 Massage and Stimulation
Updated: 202-2-04
Everyone has their own secrets, and Shen Jiangming is no exception.
Every day gradually dimmed, Shen Jiangming's office was a little dim, he didn't turn on the light, he sat on the black leather chair with a gloomy face, the cigarette in his hand was smoked, the smell of cigarette permeated the entire office, and the ashtray on his desk was already full of cigarette butts.
A middle-aged man sitting on the sofa opposite his face was not very good, he secretly glanced at Shen Jiangming, and said in a low voice: "Mayor Shen, things happened too fast, and we didn't have time to report to you, Lao Chen of the Discipline Inspection Bureau took Director Huo away, and he didn't receive any news before. ”
It's okay not to listen to Wei Daodao, but after listening to his words at this time, Shen Jiangming's anger jumped up suddenly, he stood up suddenly, and angrily flipped the ashtray to the ground, making a bang~ sound, Wei Daoguo's frightened body trembled, his face turned pale instantly, and he quickly closed his mouth, but he secretly complained in his heart.
"You said that you are the director of the Bureau of Discipline Inspection, and the deputy of your bureau took Huo Yanting away with your eyelids lowered, and you didn't even know a sound, what use do you say you are the director of the bureau, it is better to resign and go home to farm."
Wei Daodao's frightened face changed, he quickly stood up, and said with a sad face: "Mayor Shen, I'm sorry, it's a mistake in my work, you also knew last night, I went to drink with a few little heads from the province according to your instructions, who knew that the amount of alcohol in those dog days was too good, I was poured under the table last night, and I didn't know about this matter until I woke up this afternoon, it's really ...... Ay. ”
"And... And even if I'm not drunk, Mayor Zhang can't stop him if he wants to move. ”
Shen Jiangming's mood eased a little, took a sip of tea from the teacup, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know you yet, when I see wine, it's like I haven't drunk it for eight hundred years, how many times have I told you, get rid of your bad habit of drinking, you just don't listen, now it's okay?" Something happened, if you hadn't drunk to death yesterday, we could have prepared in advance when we received the news, and now things are so passive, how can you let me solve it. ”
Wei Daodao also regretted the drunkenness yesterday for a long time, he slapped himself hard in front of Shen Jiangming, and swore and said: "Mayor Shen, from now on, I will not drink at all, I am the one who caused you to be so passive, I will go and interrogate the woman who reported now, can I ask anything from her mouth." As he spoke, Wei Daodao was about to go out.
Shen Jiangming was so angry that he wanted to smash him to death with an ashtray, and he roared in a low voice, "Get back." ”
"What's the matter with you, the more critical the moment, the more you have to calm down, now that the secretary and the mayor are keeping an eye on this matter, isn't it okay for you to interrogate that woman, besides, she may just be a pawn of Mayor Zhang, what can she know, and she will be given those useless efforts."
After Shen Jiangming finished speaking, he said hatefully: "Huo Yanting is also a fucking waste, how many times have I told him, don't know how to play with women at every turn, he is an old pervert who just doesn't listen, now it's okay, it's planted on the woman's belly, this matter is clearly a woman Zhang Aimin found to approach Huo Yanting and then want to start with Huo Yanting and implicate me, this surname Zhang is a good means." ”
When Wei Daodao heard Shen Jiangming say this, he also figured out the key, so he cautiously asked, "Mayor Shen, what should we do now?" ”
Shen Jiangming walked to the window, pondered for a moment outside, and said in a low voice: "He Zhang Aimin is not afraid that Jiang Ping will not be peaceful, what am I afraid of, you go and stabilize Huo Yanting, let him not bite indiscriminately, if I can save him from the outside, I will find a way, if it doesn't work, let him take all the guilt, his family I will arrange it, the money he embezzled is enough to sentence him to death, and it is the same if he adds a few articles." ”
"Eh, that's the only way to go, then Mayor Shen, I'll do it."
After Wei Daodao left, the room was quiet, Shen Jiangming sat back in the chair and played with the teacup, smiled gloomily, and said to himself: "How honest do you think you Zhang Aimin are, let's see." ”
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No matter how big something happens in Jiangping's political arena, it will not affect Yao Ze, a nobody, who is surging and excited.
After washing his whole body with incense, he couldn't wait to wrap up his bath towel and walk towards room 0.
At this time, Song Chuchu had already set up the massage table, sat on the massage table with her legs together and thought about something, and when she saw Yao Ze coming in bare-chested, her heart was slightly hot, and she immediately stood up, and said with an unnatural smile: "Wash it." ”
"Yes, alright."
Song Chuchu is dressed very intellectually today, full of the charm of a mature beauty, her jet-black hair is casually draped behind her shoulders, the top is a gray-white chiffon shirt, the black bra inside is looming and touching under the cover of this thin shirt, the lower body is an off-white denim skirt, the skirt is near the knee, the calves are as smooth as lotus roots, and the black high heels cover half of the Qianqian jade feet, but they can't block the delicate snow-white instep, the whole image is simple and generous, mature and beautiful.
Song Chuchu gave Yao Ze a place, then pointed to the massage table and said, "You lie down, I'll rub some essential oil on your back." ”
Yao Zeen was enlarged, lying on his side, and was faintly nervous in his heart.
Song Chuchu picked up a bottle of essential oil from a small bamboo basket, squeezed a few drops, and dropped them on Yao Ze's back, and then a pair of white and tender palms gently wiped the essential oil on Yao Ze's back, when Song Chuchu's hand touched Yao Ze's back, he obviously felt Yao Ze's back jumping tightly, and it seemed to be a little too nervous.
Song Chuchu smiled softly and said in a low voice: "Relax your body, don't tense your nerves and distract yourself." Yao Ze sighed, thinking about other things according to what Song Chuchu said, and then Song Chuchu began to walk on Yao Ze's back, his palms slowly pushed from his waist to the back of his neck, a pair of cold little hands were like thousands of ants, stirring Yao Ze's heart, her fingering skillfully pressed and kneaded Yao Ze's stamina, a stimulus that could not be concealed broke through Yao Ze's heart, and rushed towards Yao Ze's mind, he couldn't help moaning comfortably, Song Chuchu smiled slyly, and said softly: "How is it, my skills are not bad!" Is it more comfortable? ”
Yao Ze closed his eyes, his breathing was a little heavy, and he subconsciously said, "Well, Sister Chu Chu, your skills are amazing, and you are so comfortable that you are dying." ”
Listening to such ambiguous words, Song Chuchu was embarrassed to blame, she felt that her face was very hot, and her explicit words made her heart a little nervous, and a pair of slender beautiful hands were a little trembling when she pressed on Yao Ze's body.
Feeling the strangeness behind him, Yao Ze squinted slightly, seeing Song Chuchu's face crimson, his willow eyebrows frowning, and guessing that what he said just now must have made her think crookedly, so he deliberately said something to say: "Sister Chuchu, Uncle Shen won't be in a hurry if you go back so late, right?" ”
"Huh?" Song Chuchu was a little nervous and distracted just now, and when he heard Yao Ze speak, he subconsciously sighed, and said with an embarrassed smile: "He, he usually doesn't come back until late at night, and he doesn't know what he's busy with every day?" ”
Yao Ze felt the tenderness of Song Chuchu's fingertips, closed his eyes again, and said with a little shortness of breath: "Mayor Shen is a high-ranking and powerful person, and it is reasonable that he is busy with official business, unlike us small clerks, who have nothing to do with the world as a whole. ”
Song Chuchu smiled and quipped: "Then you also go to be the mayor, and when the time comes, my sister will be majestic when she touches your light." ”
Yao Ze turned his head and glanced at Song Chuchu, and said, "Sister Chuchu, you are sarcastic about me, you, the mayor's wife, still need me to give you prestige." ”
Song Chuchu's eyes were a little gloomy, and he talked in a quiet tone, and said, "Your Uncle Shen rarely takes me out to meet people. ”
You don't need to say this sentence thoroughly, and you can guess a lot of things.
Yao Ze listened to Song Chuchu's words, frowned slightly, and sighed in his heart, such a young and beautiful woman following Shen Jiangming is indeed a tyrannical thing, he began to feel a little pity for Song Chuchu, he thought that Song Chuchu should live well with Shen Jiangming, but he didn't expect it to be like this, Shen Jiangming is too much, how can he not be his wife's feelings!!
Seeing that Yao Ze stopped talking, Song Chuchu smiled bitterly and said, "Turn over your body, I'll rub a little on your stomach." ”
Originally, Yao Ze was provoked by Song Chuchu's little hand to react, but after some conversation, Xiao Yao Ze shrank again, which avoided the embarrassment after he turned over.
After Yao Ze turned his head, Song Chuchu bent down to rub oil on his stomach, Yao Ze raised his head slightly and saw the spring light inside Song Chuchu's shirt, the white and smooth skin, the deep and boundless cleavage, like a magic spell attracted Yao Ze's eyes, unconsciously, Song Chuchu's hand had crossed Yao Ze's lower abdomen, and gently pressed on Yao Ze's thighs covered by the bath towel, as well as the inner thighs, I have to say that Song Chuchu's hand hair is very good, she can master a certain amount of heat to make Yao Ze comfortable and will not touch his forbidden area, just press around the forbidden area.
Yao Ze felt the stimulation brought by Song Chuchu's hands with the beautiful 'scenery' inside Song Chuchu's clothes, his breathing became rapid, his hands were tightly clasped together, and he tried his best to suppress the ** in his heart, when Song Chuchu's hand gently touched Yao Ze's inner thigh again, this ** erupted endlessly.
Yao Ze stood up suddenly, as if he was enchanted, hugged Song Chuchu tightly in his arms, and lowered his head to kiss Song Chuchu's sexy lips, Song Chuchu was startled by Yao Ze's sudden attack, pursed his mouth tightly after screaming, shook his head left and right to avoid Yao Ze's attack, Yao Ze attacked Song Chuchu's mouth and kissed directly to Song Chuchu's white neck.
Song Chuchu felt the heat of Yao Ze's lips and snort, a tingling hit his heart, his body slowly heated up, Yao Ze became more and more provoked, Song Chuchu's breathing became short, and his body softened without listening to his fingers, she frowned, trying her best to stop the strange stimulation, her hands grabbed Yao Ze's hair, raised the neck that was kissed by Yao Ze, and an intermittent flattery came from her throat, "Yao... Yao Ze, hurry... Ah, stop. ”
This meaphizing sound was like an aphrodisiac to Yao Ze, which stimulated Yao Ze even more, and his pair of thick hands directly transferred from Song Chuchu's slender waist to the two jade peaks, Song Chuchu's tall chest was pinched in Yao Ze's hands, and the elasticity was obviously full.
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