Very Secretary

  Very Secretary-2225 Fantasy and Reality

This call meant that Lu Jianhong's future was almost settled. Lu Jianhong suddenly wanted to ask Zhou Qifeng what kind of decision the higher-ups made, but Zhou Qifeng didn't say anything, which proved that it hadn't been fully determined. It's hard to be sure about the last moment, but judging from Zhou Qifeng's relaxed voice, it's not as bad as he imagined.

  Being able to speak, Lu Jianhong naturally relaxed a lot, but maybe it was because he kept his mouth shut for too long. Most of the time, he didn't want to speak very much, and just replaced words with a smile. I don't know if this was a sequela.

  Although the Spring Festival is beautiful, beautiful things are like the age of a beautiful woman, and they disappear very quickly.

   On the sixth day of the new year, Lu Jianhong was the first to embark on the return journey. After being nourished by the rain and dew of the three women, not only did Lu Jianhong's physical condition recover to a peak, but his mental state was also better than ever. Although he didn't know his way back, he had already figured it out. If he was really treated unfairly, he would have to let go of the pick at worst. There is still a thing called "resignation" in this world.

  I arrived at the residence in the evening. There were not many lights on in the community. This community is a family building. During the Spring Festival, most of them went home to celebrate the New Year. Entering the empty room, Lu Jianhong seemed to be still immersed in the atmosphere of the Spring Festival. In the morning, the family was together, but in the evening, he stayed alone in the empty room. This difference made him feel a little sad. After calling home to report that she was safe, Lu Jianhong regretted why she came so early. It's better to keep pretending to be dumb and stay at home for a few more days.

Lu Jianhong thought of Qu Gongcheng because of the cold pot and stove at home. According to his estimation, Qu Gongcheng might have arrived in Shangjia by now. Although Junling was his hometown, Shangjia was his base , was about to call him, when Lu Jianhong's eyes suddenly froze.

  He is looking at his bed. There was a strand of long hair on the head of his bed. He clearly remembered that when he left before the Spring Festival, the whole bed was tidied by Qu Gongcheng. With his meticulousness, it was impossible to keep such a strand of long hair beside the pillow. Then the only possibility is that someone came here, and it was a woman.

  Lu Jianhong was silent for a while, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, it rang a few times, and the other party connected.

  "Xiaoshuang, happy new year." Lu Jianhong's voice was a little strange, and it was hard to accept the beauty's favor. Long Xiaoshuang chose to come to her room when he was not around. Lu Jianhong understood what it meant.

   "You can talk?" Long Xiaoshuang was overjoyed, but after a brief surprise, she burst into tears, "Jianhong, you scared me to death, I thought I would never hear your voice again."

  Lu Jianhong was moved in his heart: "I'm sorry, Xiao Shuang, for making you worry."

  Long Xiaoshuang just cried, and after a long while, she calmed down and said, "How dare you call me?"

  Lu Jianhong's heart skipped a beat: "I've already arrived at Shangjia."

   "Then you...have you seen my hair?"

  Lu Jianhong's heart relaxed. His guess was correct. It was really her, and she was the only one who had the key. If she refused to admit it, Lu Jianhong really wondered if a female ghost had come to the door.

   "I see, I'll put it away." Lu Jianhong's voice softened.

   "I'm going to take a shower, I'll call you later." Long Xiaoshuang actually ended the call first.

  Because of this call, Lu Jianhong seemed to feel that there was a more human scent in the air. He shook his head, put down his phone, turned on the water heater, and went to take a shower.

  In the midst of the fog, Lu Jianhong was lying comfortably in the big bathtub, his pores expanding to his heart's content, as if trying to squeeze out all his fatigue, and before he knew it, Lu Jianhong fell asleep.

He had a dream, dreaming that a woman stepped into his bathtub, and a pair of delicate hands slid from his neck to his chest, passed through his lower abdomen and rested between his crotch, rubbing them constantly, that dreamlike feeling made Lu Jianhong doesn't want to wake up.

The woman in the dream stopped for a while, as if she was looking at him, and then sat gently on his body, making him feel a pressure. With the transmission of this pressure, the strength of his whole body was concentrated on one point Sliding into a wet place, while shaking, Lu Jianhong made a soft call, not knowing whether it was in a dream or in a daze.

His lips were blocked suddenly, and a flexible tongue easily opened the gap between his teeth, entangled with his tongue, playing with the ups and downs of his body for a moment of pleasure, between the hot water in the tank spread out.

  Lu Jianhong suddenly opened his eyes. He thought it was just a dream, but when he opened his eyes, he realized that he had been raped while he was half asleep and half awake.

   Long Xiaoshuang was sitting on his body. The moment he opened his eyes, he really thought it was a dream. How could it be possible? Isn't Xiaoshuang celebrating the New Year in the capital? Why did she come here? Could it be that she can't do some spells? He didn't want to wake up, so he closed his eyes again, but the squeeze on his body made him realize that this was the truth.

Opening her eyes again, Long Xiaoshuang's black hair was completely wet, sticking to her face, she couldn't tell whether it was sweat or the water splashing in the bathtub wet her hair, and the pair of jade rabbits on her chest had grown to adulthood , slapped Lu Jianhong's chest ferociously with the violent swing, and hit the tip of his nose a few times, as if to squeeze that nose to burst.

  Lu Jianhong couldn't help biting his tongue lightly, and felt a slight pain, which let him know that it was really Long Xiaoshuang.

  The eyes were slightly opened, Long Xiaoshuang's face was flushed, her hands pressed on Lu Jianhong's shoulders, her eyes were blurred, and a cat-like moan came from her throat, enjoying the comfort of self-entertainment.

  Lu Jianhong recovered from the initial surprise, still squinting her eyes, pretending not to wake up, but her lower body began to gently cater to her with imperceptible weak movements.

  The bathtub was not big, and Long Xiaoshuang's movements were a little jerky. Although he had explored, the connection point was still not deep enough. Under the deliberate shaking of Lu Jianhong, a master of flowers, he finally reached the deepest point. Long Xiaoshuang couldn't help letting out a sobbing cry, her whole body stretched forward in an extremely exaggerated posture, but her movements in the bathtub suddenly stopped, and Lu Jianhong felt the muscles enveloping her It contracted arrhythmically, almost causing him to explode.

After a pause of more than a minute, Long Xiaoshuang exhaled lightly, and sat upright. Under the action of the universal gravitation discovered by Newton, the thing seemed to have entered a point again, and the feeling of fullness was expanding. Her capacity also makes her feel full.

  At this moment, there seemed to be a pulse inside, and when she supported Lu Jianhong's shoulder, she saw a pair of bright eyes.