At the beginning of the bath, Pan Baoshan asked Cao Jianxing to accompany Jia Wanzhen into the pool, including the follow-up programs, to be guided, and he and Jiang Nan went to the rest area to chat.

Jiang Nan didn't drink much, and he was slightly dizzy at this time, lying on the thick sofa with a blurred and hazy look. Pan Baoshan sat opposite, like a thorn in his back, what he wanted to do, the current conditions are very inadequate.

However, there is no condition to create, and the play of subjective initiative is very important.

Pan Baoshan turned his head to look at the service bar in the distance, and the two female waitresses looked here from time to time, they knew Pan Baoshan's identity, and paid attention to this side at will, ready to be called. Pan Baoshan pondered for a while, and simply beckoned to the waiters and asked them to come over.

"This lady has drunk too much, let's open a special guest room on the third floor, and ask her to rest for a while." Pan Baoshan did not ask Jiang Nan's opinion, and directly ordered the arrangement.

The current Jiang Nan is almost defenseless in front of Pan Baoshan, he can say whatever he wants, and he is indeed very confused and wants to sleep for a while.

Jiang Nan was helped away by the waiter, Pan Baoshan was happy for a while, and the next thing to consider was how to get to the room.

Ten minutes later, it was estimated that Jiang Nan was already lying down, so Pan Baoshan called Jiang Nan and asked her how she felt. Jiang Nan said in a lazy and weak tone, saying that it was okay. Pan Baoshan smiled and said that it was okay, can you cheer up your spirits and take ten minutes to talk about going to Fuxiang tomorrow morning to participate in the debt resolution and kick-off work meeting of economically weak villages.

This hint was too obvious, Pan Baoshan said that he was a little embarrassed, but Jiang Nan agreed very simply, saying that he could work, he could work at any time and at any time.

Pan Baoshan's heart tightened, and when he touched Jiang Nan's words, he always felt that there was something different, which was very tempting. Just when he was intoxicated with reminiscence, Jiang Nan spoke again and took the initiative to say her room number.

This time, Pan Baoshan couldn't sit still anymore, and immediately walked to the elevator and went straight to the fifth floor.

Once on the fifth floor, walk up the stairs to the third floor, allowing access to the dedicated rooms on the east side to avoid surveillance in the hallways. This is Pan Baoshan and Deng Rumei discussed, sometimes the reception of key people inevitably have to visit the room, but they don't want to appear in the surveillance, so they deliberately split a few guest rooms on the easternmost side of the third floor, and then move the only probe to the west, just avoiding the space from the staircase exit to the special guest room. Similarly, the section from the elevator to the stairs on the fifth floor is also a blind spot for monitoring. In other words, following this route, there is generally no trace left.

Five minutes later, Pan Baoshan came to Jiang Nan's room, and was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, but found that the door was hidden. He gently pushed it away and walked in quietly, and saw Jiang Nan lying on his side on the edge of the bed, as if he was asleep.

Pan Baoshan held his breath, turned around and closed the door, hesitated for a while, walked to the side of the bed, and boldly sat down beside Jiang Nan.

"Sister Jiang Nan." Pan Baoshan called softly.

Jiang Nan didn't react, with a quiet expression.

"Sister Jiang Nan." Pan Baoshan raised his hand and gently patted her shoulder.

Jiang Nan "hummed", as if in a dream, and then turned over half of his body and lay on his back, his arms were spread out in the shape of "one", and his legs were opened relatively widely, and the whole person looked like a "big" word.

Pan Baoshan was stunned for a moment, he knew that Jiang Nan was definitely not asleep, but it was too unexpected to show such a posture. Liu Haiyan once said that Jiang Nan is not an active person, but once he is passive, there will be no moderation?

Suddenly, Pan Baoshan remembered that Ou Xiaoxiang had commented on Jiang Nan before, saying that she was a sullen literary young woman. Thinking about it again, the first time he met Jiang Nan was at the city's propaganda minister's meeting, and he also felt that Jiang Nan was a sullen woman, who was both amorous and quiet.

At this moment, Pan Baoshan no longer called Jiang Nan, he knew very well that what he needed most at this time was to make a move.

The air conditioning temperature in the room was suitable, Jiang Nan was not wearing a coat, and a light blue tight high-neck sweater was wrapped around her body, which appropriately showed her proud figure. At this time, Pan Baoshan once again discovered that Jiang Nan's petiteness in his imagination was just a psychological feeling, and what was presented in front of him was a real slender and large body, which made it easy for people to have the desire to ride and conquer.

Of course, at this time, Pan Baoshan did not have the patience to appreciate Jiang Nan with fashion, and if he wanted to bring fashion, he had to be at least bikini-level. Almost without thinking, he began to take off Jiang Nan's jeans. Jeans do not wear a belt, but the front button plays a looping role, which is more convenient to untie and pull.

Pan Baoshan lifted Jiang Nan's legs lightly in turn, gradually pulled off his jeans and ankles, and put them on the corner of the bed.

Under the jeans, there is a thin pair of warm underwear, a faint pink, similar to the color of the socks, which is very **.

Pan Baoshan stopped, he felt that the following order should be to take off Jiang Nan's blue turtleneck, but it was a little troublesome, after all, it was a top, and in the absence of any cooperation, the workload was greater than taking off his pants.

Still continuing with the lower half of his body, Pan Baoshan did not hesitate to pull down Jiang Nan's thin warm shirt waist, and the black light flashed in front of him.

Jiang Nan's bottoms are black and the edges are mesh-like.

"You just took me off like that?"

Just when he didn't expect it at all, Jiang Nan said something, which made Pan Baoshan tremble, and he was instantly stunned, and he looked up at Jiang Nan in a panic.

Jiang Nan didn't open his eyes, but still fell asleep quietly.

Looking at Jiang Nan, the words she just said echoed in her ears, the stimulation was really too great, like a bleating of a lamb under the clutches of the devil, which could only bring the more tyrannical ruthlessness of the wolf.

In an instant, Pan Baoshan was like a trapped beast out of the cage, and he couldn't help but say "Hu" and directly pulled off the warm underwear that had faded to the crook of Jiang Nan's legs, and was so panicked that he didn't even put the corner of the bed, and threw it directly under the bed.

Next, it was very different from what was expected, there was no docile grinding and caresses, only almost primitive wildness. In just a few tens of seconds, Pan Baoshan hurriedly raised the artifact and recklessly entered Jiang Nan's secret space.

At this time, Jiang Nan, who was originally in a big exhibition, was like an octopus that caught its prey, quickly tightened his limbs and firmly coiled Pan Baoshan.

Similar to the intersection of struggle, it seems cramped and powerful. On a small bed, two twisted bodies almost overturned the entire sheet.

At this time, the concept of time and space is no longer in my mind, and the only thing I can realize is exhaustion.

When Pan Baoshan gasped and muffled his throat a few times, Jiang Nan, who had already been overdrawn, had almost entered a conscious state of fainting.

After a while, Jiang Nan raised his hand and touched the blue turtleneck sweater that was still on his body.

"Pan, how long has it been since you touched a woman?" Jiang Nan asked softly.

"You mean I'm impatient?" Of course, Pan Baoshan understood what Jiang Nan meant, and said with a panting smile: "No way, today's matter, I thought about it after I saw you for the first time, how long have you been until now, can you not be in a hurry?" ”

"Oh, you." Jiang Nan seemed to be angry, "Then what did you do earlier?" ”

"What did you do earlier?" Pan Baoshan looked at Jiang Nan in surprise, "Would you like to do this earlier?" ”

"There are some things that have little to do with time."

"Wow, this is hindsight!" Pan Baoshan sighed, "Otherwise, why would I have waited until this time!" ”

When he spoke, Pan Baoshan felt that he was the king of lions, and he did everything casually, he patted Jiang Nan's waist, slid it from the bottom of his clothes, and touched his chest.

"Now that you remember this?" Jiang Nan tightened the corners of his mouth, "Forget it today, this is not a good place, you can leave quickly, don't stop for too long." ”

"What time is it?" Pan Baoshan leaned over and touched the mobile phone on the bedside as he spoke, "Yo, it's almost three o'clock, Minister Jia should be done." ”

"What is Minister Jia doing?"

"What else can there be in this kind of hospitality, it's nothing more than taking a massage and then drying it out during the massage." Pan Baoshan said, "But generally speaking, the leaders above don't have the courage to come to the locality. ”

"Minister Jia has?"

"Hehe, I really don't know how to do this, I'll ask Cao Jianxing later." Pan Baoshan sat up, lit a cigarette, "Smoke a cigarette and leave." ”

Jiang Nan sat up with a smile and hugged Pan Baoshan's back diagonally, "I didn't expect you to be so bold, I really didn't expect it before." ”

"Are you disappointed or hopeful?" Pan Baoshan smiled evilly and said, "I didn't expect me to be so vulgar." ”

"I don't think so." Jiang Nan said, "Men, sometimes simple and rough is also a charm. ”

"Oh, Sister Jiang Nan, your cognition shocked me." Pan Baoshan laughed suddenly.

"You're impressing, too." Jiang Nan said, "I used to think that you only knew that Lu Dao was dedicated to work, and the four major ones were empty for the development of Songyang." ”

"Then don't you deify me, I'm not that high." Pan Baoshan said and looked at Jiang Nan below his waist, still not covering anything, and immediately surged up another wave of attack, so he took Jiang Nan's hand and touched it at the hard place.

"Poof", Jiang Nan covered his mouth and smiled, "So fast, you!" ”

"There is a need again, what should I do?" Pan Baoshan pressed the cigarette out, "Is it handled in time, or is the start date lined up in the back row?" ”

"The initiative is in your hands." Jiang Nan smiled slightly shyly.

Pan Baoshan smiled sincerely, it seems that Jiang Nan is still the best of sullenness, and he still refuses to take the initiative at such an extent.

"Kneel down on you!" Pan Baoshan turned around and lifted Jiang Nan aside.

Jiang Nan snorted softly, and did exactly what Pan Baoshan said.

Needless to say, it's going to be a perfect process again. But good things always have to grind, the war is raging, Pan Baoshan's mobile phone rang.

"Bad thing!" Pan Baoshan's waist drove back and forth, and he said intermittently: "Eight, eighty percent is Jia Wan's really old thing leaving." ”

"Anyway, you, you can take a look." Jiang Nan didn't want to interrupt, but he didn't want Pan Baoshan to delay his business.

Pan Baoshan stopped, reached out and touched the phone again, saw that it was Cao Jianxing, and said, "It should be, or Jianxing wouldn't call me." ”

Jiang Nan didn't speak, she didn't have the effect of Pan Baoshan's external force, one after the other, and got up automatically.

Pan Baoshan frowned comfortably, and couldn't help but let out an "oh".