Chapter 296: The Master of the Divine Sect
She lifted her eyebrows slightly, and her bright eyes looked at him, "Does Mr. Fu want to go through old accounts?"
Fu Jingting's heart was strained, and his arm wrapped around her waist, "Don't turn over." What is there to turn over the old accounts, it is better to turn over you. ”
Saying that, she flipped the other person over and pressed it against the mirror in front of her, Xu Qingcheng exclaimed, she propped her palms on the mirror, anxious, "Don't, don't tear your clothes, and we are running out of time." ”
His fingers unzipped her back, the dress was carefully pulled down by him, the light above her head was very bright, the woman in the mirror was wearing lace flesh-colored stockings, he reached out and stroked her back, Xu Qingcheng trembled so much that he could barely stand.
He kissed her little by little, kissing every inch of skin, and asked her if there was anything else hidden that he didn't know.
She didn't resist him, this body was already ripe, staggering on the branches and waiting for someone to pick, picking it open and biting a bite full of overflowing juice, she closed her eyes lightly and didn't dare to look at the decadent woman in the mirror.
It's not like her, it's her.
Her face was dyed red and spread all over her body, and her gentle whisper was like the most moving music in vinyl, "Don't, where can you hide things, there is no ......"
The delicate voice passed through the heart, filling it to the brim.
......
The two were late when they arrived.
When he got out of the car, the woman glared at him coquettishly, and then took his arm and went inside.
Tang Jinchao had already arrived to greet her, and as soon as the two of them entered the scene, they suddenly quieted down, and they seemed to be quite afraid of his arrival.
This banquet should allow Xu Qingcheng to sit on the main seat, but before the person could sit down, he was pulled by Fu Jingting, he looked at Tang Jinchao, "She can't drink." ”
"Then you drink. "Tang Jinchao is a guest of honor today, and he will only rob the master of his errand when he is sick.
Fu Jingting raised his eyebrows, "I can't drink it either." ”
Tang Jin twitched at the corner of his forehead, "You lied to the ghost." ”
"There are tasks. For the next generation of the motherland. He spoke righteously, without blinking an eye.
Xu Qingcheng's face turned red.
Tang Jin stood up with his palm on the table and sat on the main seat, "You are amazing." ”
It is said that they don't drink, but in the end the situation is too special, the success of the Shengshi project represents whether they can really create brilliance, and the start of the project represents hope.
Xu Tingcheng still drank some red wine.
She really didn't drink much, but her steps were a little shaky, and they all said that if you don't get drunk, everyone will get drunk, which is right.
Fu Jingting wrapped his arm around her waist and carried people out, his face and tone were not good, "If you don't want to drink, you have to drink, and you can't walk when you drink." ”
"Because you're here. She wrapped her arms around him and hugged him, her face buried in his arms, all relieved, and there was a flickering smile in her eyes, "I didn't dare before, I had to go to the bathroom and pick my throat and spit it out when I drank a little, but it was uncomfortable." ”
Because of him, she dared to be so presumptuous.
"I don't actually expect much from you to help me, as you said before, the prosperous world is a hole that is not satisfied, and it will take a long, long time to help...... If you don't help me, I accept it, I just want to give me a little lean, just lean on it. Xu Qingcheng squinted and smiled, "But I didn't expect that you would help me like this." ”
She had the smell of red wine in her mouth, and sprayed hot on the skin of his neck, "Fu Jingting, I'm really, very happy." ”
Holding her arm with a little strength, tying her into his arms, the man's eyes were very deep, reaching out to touch her eyes, there was a little wetness between his fingers, his heart became heavier and heavier, and in the end, he only said one sentence, "If you are happy, it's fine." ”
"Happy. She nodded heavily, her body swayed in his arms, but she stretched out her hands and slapped his face, pouting, especially unhappy, "Don't shake, it makes me dizzy." ”
It's really drunk.
Fu Jingting's forehead twitched, and he grabbed her with one hand, "Let's go, go home." ”