Chapter 1492: Is it a review or taste

Le Jing turned around and looked at Zhao Jianhui, and suddenly laughed: "Okay, since you said that, you must be very confident in your cooking skills. Then let's cook two dishes one by one to see who makes it delicious, and let me taste the skills of the great secretary..."

She used the word "taste" instead of "taste" or "evaluation". [.Com text is not a hint, it is a very straightforward statement. Zhao Jianhui was stunned, and he didn't mention the regret in his heart. He thought to himself that I was just sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper. Why are you doing these things? Am I looking for trouble?

"What's wrong? It's not good to end if you blow the cowhide? Then you'd better go back to the sofa and rest, I'll do it myself." Le Jing floated Zhao Jianhui charmingly, and the sarcastic meaning at the corner of her mouth was clearly visible.

Zhao Jianhui's eyes floated to the kitchen. Although he felt regretful, his feet slowly moved over: "What's there? Isn't it just cooking two dishes? This is really difficult for me... Haha..."

After taking the kitchen knife from Le Jing's hand, he reached out to take the two potatoes that had already been peeled off. He sliced ​​them and cut them into pieces. The kitchen knife flew up and down in Zhao Jianhui's hand. Just by hearing the sound, he knew that Zhao Jianhui's knife skills were indeed very skillful.

Seeing that Zhao Jianhui was really like that, he quickly cut a potato into thin filaments, Le Jing's heart became more and more uneasy. Does this man seem to be in addition to not having children, but also things he can't do? Why... Why do you want me to know so many of your advantages when you reject me?

Looking at Zhao Jianhui's generous back, Le Jing wanted to jump over and hug him immediately and tell him his true feelings. She would not let him have any burden. She just wanted to find a man she could still like and be a woman...

However, the woman's shyness and reserve still discouraged her. Although Le Jing is almost forty years old, she is still a young man in matters between men and women. Her desire in her heart has been unstoppable, but her feet are as heavy as if they were filled with lead and can't move.

It turns out that the scene I thought about was still far from the scene in reality, and it was not as easy as I had expected.

Originally, Le Jing planned to call Zhao Jianhui home and go to his arms by himself, even if he didn't want him, he wouldn't do it. After he separated from Zhao Jianhui at noon, he went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, and then soaked himself in the bathtub and washed his clean and clean body, which was the best gift to him today.

However, when she had the opportunity to face Zhao Jianhui alone, Le Jing was timid. She only felt that her heart was beating in her chest, very intense, as if it was about to jump out of her chest, which made people suffocate, breathless, and lacked any strength in her body...

However, at this time, Zhao Jianhui finished cutting and finished work, and turned his face proudly: "How is it? I can still make a knife skill... Hey, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so blushing? Could it be that you have a cold, right?"

As the man said, he wiped his hands while walking to Le Jing, reached out and put his hands on the back of her forehead. "It's so hot, do you have a thermometer at home... Otherwise, I'll take you to the hospital for a look..."

When Zhao Jianhui approached, Le Jing's heartbeat almost lost control. She was nervous and trembled all over, and a layer of dense beads of sweat were soaked on her forehead. "I'm not sick... Come on, hug me tight..." Le Jing opened her mouth, and this sentence was stuck under her tongue, but it made no sound.

"I haven't sweated just now, why are I sweating all over now? No, I'd better ask someone from the hospital to check it first..." Looking at Le Jing's appearance, Zhao Jianhui was a little panicked. It was fine just now, why did the Kung Fu become like this in a blink of an eye?

As he said, he reached into his pocket and touched his cell phone. He never thought that if he called him, the provincial hospital would not be able to do the job as the number one in Tianzi? Then a large group of people came and saw him and Le Jing alone, what would they think?

In addition, if Le Jing lives in such a place... if someone really sees it, then he should not be regarded as the golden house where Secretary Zhao hides his beautiful golden house?

Le Jing’s understanding of men is extremely small, but she does not lack political sensitivity. Seeing that Zhao Jianhui was so nervous about her "illness" that she even forgot the consequences, she was happy and angry. She thought to herself that you are still a big secretary, why would you make such low-level mistakes? If you call out this phone, you won’t be able to use it tomorrow, and we will all become news figures.

So, before Zhao Jianhui's cell phone was found, Le Jing took a deep breath, and without saying a word, her hands moved and suddenly hooked Zhao Jianhui's neck, tiptoed to her lips, and printed it straight onto Zhao Jianhui's lips.

Zhao Jianhui did not avoid it, and one of her hands was still in her pocket. Even when her lips were approaching, Zhao Jianhui had not reacted. When Le Jing's lips pressed on his mouth with a rich fragrance, the panicked little tongue seemed to not know how to place it. When he was panicked and had no place to place it, Zhao Jianhui was even more dizzy and unconscious.

Anyway, I will be brave enough to continue. Le Jing thought so, putting his arms closer together, and his whole body was tightly pressed against Zhao Jianhui, as if the two poles of the earth had never had a chance to meet for billions of years. He suddenly sucked together and was never willing to part.

The kiss between the two was shocking and terrifying. I guess if someone had pinched his watch and watched it, the kiss might have broken the Guinness record in the world. He would have forgotten all the things such as cooking, cooking, fever, illness, etc.

Everything was thrown outside the Jiuxiaoyun, and I didn't even know when I entered the room, and I didn't know who took the initiative. Anyway, Zhao Jianhui was able to wake up from the crying sound from the woman under him, and he realized that he was already on a large and comfortable bed. Under him, there was a charming woman lying. Her pretty short hair was scattered on the snow-white pillow. Her delicate face was red, her cherry lips were slightly opened, her eyes were closed, and her hands were weakly placed flat on both sides of the ###. Her snow-white and delicate breasts were erect, and she was gently rising and falling as she breathed heavily.

She curled up her two snow-white thighs, and she was lying between her half of her white and smooth slim calves. She felt that she had entered a warm space below, and was tightly grasped and surrounded by unusually tight... Her naked skin was tightly against her smooth and tender ###, and her smooth ankles and small and delicate toes, all of which made people burst into blood.

"Ah... this? Why is this happening?" After he saw clearly and understood what was going on, he couldn't help but feel shocked. The woman trembled in his mouth again.

"Le Jing, I... I really don't know what's going on. Are you okay?" Zhao Jianhui said, supporting his body with his hands and about to stand up. Feeling that he was evacuating the position, the woman who had originally closed her eyes suddenly opened her eyes and wrapped her arms around his waist: "What's the use of getting up now? Can you think you have never done it before? Just now... you were like crazy just now... It's okay, I... I like it very much..."

Looking at Le Jing's sexy ###, the perfect exquisite curves and the delicate and tender skin made Zhao Jianhui's heart beat faster and his breathing was rapid. He looked at her pretty face carefully. Zhao Jianhui gently stretched out his right hand and gently brushed the hair covering her eyelids. He was a little annoyed, a little sad, a little happy, and a little excited and said in a low voice: "Why is this? We..."

"Don't say anything, I'm really happy...but, I don't know how painful it would be as a woman..." Le Jing smiled and quickly closed her eyes again.

"You...you..." At this moment, Zhao Jianhui could not say anything anymore. He also understood. He really didn't expect that Le Jing was almost forty years old and had just tasted the taste of being a woman for the first time. Even if she launched it now, it would have no meaning. Besides, in this case, it would leave her a lifetime of gray memories. I'm afraid she will never be interested in men from now on.

Regardless of whether she still gets married or not in the future, if she really does that, it will be a crime. This reason seems to have found an excuse for Zhao Jianhui's next action. He lowered his head, pressed his lips on Le Jing's lips, and stretched out his tongue and picked her teeth open.

"Woo woo..." Le Jing let his tongue squirm in her mouth, but she knew that Zhao Jianhui's tongue came in to capture her little tongue? When the tip of her tongue was sucked by him, Le Jing opened her mouth and made two suppressed gasps.

However, she had not adapted to Zhao Jianhui's inspiration in her mouth, but suddenly felt her breast enlargement be grabbed by his two big hands...

Under Zhao Jianhui's skillful skills, Le Jing quickly felt her body heat up, her skin was covered with a layer of bright redness, and the fragrance of sweat began to overflow along the pores of her sweat.

It was not until this time that Zhao Jianhui began to slowly thrust his body and launched a charge deep into the position...

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