Very Secretary - Chapter 342 Raised

  Lu Jianhong stopped the car in a hurry, turned her head and asked Qu Yang who was sitting in the back row with concern, "What's going on?"

   Qu Yang was bent over. It was a hot day, and she was wearing a sleeveless low-necked T-shirt. When she bent down, a deep groove was exposed on her chest. Qu Yang trembled slightly, and said softly, "Brother Lu, my stomach hurts, can you rub it for me?"

  Lu Jianhong was a little hesitant. Although he was familiar with Qu Yang, he was still hesitant to ask him to do this kind of intimacy.

Qu Yang's snort became louder, as if the pain was unbearable, Lu Jianhong had no choice but to turn off the car, turn on the interior lights, and in the back row, Qu Yang lay on his back on the seat, put his hand on his abdomen, and said softly: "Here, rub it for me."

  Although Qu Yang was lying on her back, the pair of **** on her chest did not deform when she lay down, but looked even more towering. Lu Jianhong stretched out his hand tremblingly, and pressed it on Qu Yang's lower abdomen. Although it was separated by a layer of clothes, she could still feel that her lower abdomen was flat and firm.

  Lu Jianhong rubbed her belly a few times, feeling very embarrassed, and asked, "Qu Yang, what do you think?"

   "Well, it's a little more comfortable, let's go down a little more." Qu Yang murmured.

Lu Jianhong moved down a little obediently, and could feel the bulge under her lower abdomen. At this moment, Qu Yang suddenly took Lu Jianhong's hand, pressed it to a private place, and hugged her tightly with the other hand. Touching Lu Jianhong's neck, biting Lu Jianhong's ear, panting, "Brother Lu, I want it."

Qu Yang's strength is not small, and Lu Jianhong didn't expect her to come out like this. After being hugged by her like this, her face was immediately pressed against Qu Yang's chest. The bulge of the bunny.

Lu Jianhong raised his head vigorously, Qu Yang's arms wrapped around his neck, and his whole body was hung on Lu Jianhong's body. The warm breath brushed his face, and only Qu Yang's exhalation was heard in his ears. voice: "Brother Lu, I like you so much, I want, I want to give everything to you."

  Lu Jianhong was extremely calm at this moment, and resolutely pulled Qu Yang's hand away, and said, "Qu Yang, who do you think I am? Sit down."

"I thought of you as my man." Qu Yang clung to Lu Jianhong's body like a leech, panting heavily in his ear, pulled Lu Jianhong's top with one hand, and pulled Lu Jianhong's top with the other. A hand slipped into his belt, grabbing his dick.

  Lu Jianhong stepped back abruptly, almost roaring, "Enough!"

  Qu Yang was startled by Lu Jianhong's shout, and Lu Jianhong took the opportunity to exit the car door. It was undeniable that Qu Yang's body was very energetic, but Lu Jianhong had no sexual interest at all. Of course, it wasn't that Qu Yang was not attractive enough, but that Lu Jianhong's mind was unusually clear.

  Although Qu Yang knew him well, he hadn't reached the point of making a. In foreign movies, there were indeed scenes where they met and went to bed within a short period of time, but it was a movie after all, and Lu Jianhong was a standard Chinese, and he hadn't gone to the point of going to bed when he met a woman. Although Qu Yang was attractive enough, he was a level behind Lang Jing. Lu Jianhong and Lang Jing were alone in the room, and they still had the strength to control themselves, let alone Qu Yang. Lu Jianhong then thought that, as the saying goes, when things go wrong, there must be a demon. Did Qu Yang really just want to have a good time with him, or did he have another purpose? Lu Jianhong didn't feel good enough about himself that all the beauties in the world would fall in love with him at first sight and couldn't wait to devote themselves to him.

  So Lu Jianhong resolutely rejected Qu Yang's temptation, and said calmly, "Qu Yang, I regard you as An Ran's friend, please respect yourself."

  Qu Yang had regained his composure by this time and sat up straight, but he didn't know what to say. Lu Jianhong's words were too heavy.

   "If the stomach pain stops, we'll leave now." Lu Jianhong stopped looking at her, got into the car, and started the car directly. The road suddenly became quiet, and no one spoke.

   After more than an hour, the car drove into the urban area of ​​Hucheng City. Lu Jianhong slowed down and tried to keep her tone as calm as possible: "Qu Yang, Hucheng is here. Where are you going? I'll take you there."

"Just get off here, and I'll take a taxi by myself." Qu Yang pushed open the car door, turned around and said something inexplicable to Lu Jianhong, "Lu Jianhong, I admire you very much, I'm glad that An Ran has you like this husband."

Lu Jianhong suddenly felt that Qu Yang had undergone a qualitative change. This state is the real Qu Yang. On the way to the residence, Lu Jianhong had been thinking about Qu Yang's words. Suddenly, he seemed to realize that What, is this just a conspiracy?

Qu Yang got into a taxi and went straight to a hotel. After opening the room, he took off his clothes and walked into the bathroom. Looking at the proud figure in the mirror, Qu Yang was a little lost. Could it be that he was really attractive? Don't you have any strength? The moment Lu Jianhong pushed her away firmly, she felt extremely frustrated. This feeling bit her heart like a poisonous snake. This was the first time she met someone who could get rid of her. seduced man.

  After taking a shower, Qu Yang made a phone call. Ten minutes later, the doorbell rang, Qu Yang opened the door, and a man walked in. It turned out to be Ma Mingshun, the police chief.

  As soon as Ma Mingshun came in, he pressed Qu Yang, who was wrapped in a bathrobe, on the bed. Qu Yang didn't show any intention of pandering to her, and let Ma Mingshun gnaw her face and rub her firm chest like a dead body.

Ma Mingshun felt the change in Qu Yang's mood, but he used his hands even harder, wantonly letting the two **** of elastic softness change into various shapes in his palm, and said through gritted teeth, "What's wrong? I was fooled by Lu Jianhong." ? There is no reaction at all?"

   Qu Yang suddenly waved his hand and slapped him, but Ma Mingshun grabbed his hand.

   Qu Yang said expressionlessly, "Don't think that everyone is as lustful and shameless as you. Lu Jianhong simply ignored me."

   "He doesn't care, I'll take care of it." Ma Mingshun turned Qu Yang around with a smirk, cut Qu Yang's hands, pulled off her bathrobe, and inserted it from behind.

   Qu Yang seemed to be numb, silently accepting Ma Mingshun's impact, the long black hair flowing on the pillow trembled with Ma Mingshun's movements, after dozens of blows, a hot current rushed into her body. Qu Yang turned around at this moment, looked at Ma Mingshun's red face with disdain, and said in a tone that no other monk could even respect, "Is it over so soon?"

   Ma Mingshun slapped her on the face and cursed: "Stinky bitch, why are you pretending to be noble?"

  A trace of blood dripped from Qu Yang's mouth, but she didn't bother to wipe it off. She stretched out her arms and made an extremely seductive gesture and said, "Do it again if you have the ability? I'll treat it as an extra bite from the dog."