Thinking of the wedding in the Warrior Park, Xue Jianhua's sad face, which was staring at her from afar, made her heart ache. When he carried his backpack and ran away in despair, the heavy fall on the cement road was like a huge rock smashing into her heart.
Sword Brilliance! Helplessly, she shouted in her heart over and over again: Come and help me, I can't take it anymore!
The car rumbled forward. The sister-in-law sitting next to her saw her sad look and handed her a towel sympathetically.
Big sister, something sad happened.
The child left with a rich man.
Hey, what is this? Nowadays, few girls in the countryside who were slightly prettier were willing to stay at home. He said he was going out to work, but who knows what he might be doing outside!
However, she left with a bad person.
Sigh, how many rich people are good these days? Two days ago, a girl from our neighbor's family who had been away for two years gave birth to a child and brought her back. Guess what? She didn't even know who the child's father was. What a sin!
In Gu Ling Hotel.
A uniformed waiter opened a bottle of wine.
Delicate dishes were placed on the table by the waitress.
In the VIP seats, people were drinking to their hearts 'content.
Qian Lihou and Director Li each held a large cup and clinked it loudly.
Qian Lihou drank it all.
Director Li looked at the wine in his glass with a troubled expression.
Qian Lihou stared at him and asked,"What's wrong, Director?"
The other guests also cheered,"Yes, yes, yes, let's drink!"
Director Li played the sly trick: I can't hold my liquor, drink half a cup first…
He tilted his head and half of the wine in his glass was gone.
Qian Lihou said,"No, no, you're the host. How can you cheat on our guests?"
Director Li had a plan in his heart,"Alright, I'll do my duty as the master first." As he spoke, he picked up the wine bottle and poured it into Qian Li's thick glass.
Qian Lihou used his hand to block Director Li's bottle of wine and scolded seriously, Hold on, Director Li, what's wrong? Are you the descendant of the Jurchen?
Director Li didn't understand what he meant.
Qian Lihou then asked,"Are you the Khan's successor?"
Director Li still didn't know what to say.
Qian Lihou said,"Suoyang people shouldn't be like this at the wine table!"
Director Li was confused. I…What happened to me?
Qian Lihou said,"You should treat your friends equally!"
Director Li said,"Treat everyone equally?"
Qian Lihou said,"Yes." Just now, you drank Chairman Zhang's wine and the wine of those big bosses without saying a word. So what if I'm Qian Lihou? Do you think I don't have any money on me?
Director Li suddenly realized," Don't, don't, don't, Mr. Xue. I admit my guilt. I'll drink it."
After Director Li finished speaking, he downed the wine.
Qian Lihou was slightly drunk,"Good, good…You're quite a nice descendant of the Khan." Let me tell you, little Khan, don't think that I, surnamed Xue, have lost to you in love…love, but I'm not afraid of you on the battlefield or on the drinking table!
Hearing this, everyone looked at each other in confusion.
When Director Li saw this, he turned around and shouted, Waiter, help Mr. Xue back to his room.
Qian Lihou shook his head,"No, I'm fine, I'm not drunk…"
Director Li and Chairman Zhang tried to persuade him. You should go rest first. Tomorrow, we still have to enjoy the Manchu songs and dances and the wedding performance!
Although Qian Lihou was drunk, he had a smug expression on his face.
Two waiters came up to him and helped him up. He was so drunk that he closed his eyes.
Ancient Mausoleum, moonlit night. The shadows of the trees swayed.
During the day, the ancestral music was still playing.
A beautiful figure walked into the lawn in front of the mausoleum.
Two long braids hung down in front of her chest.
In Qian Lihou's room, he was snoring loudly.
The phone rang.
Qian Lihou opened his eyes in a daze and glanced at the ringing phone.
He didn't seem to think much of it. Instead of answering the phone, he turned around.
The phone stopped ringing for a moment before it rang again.
Qian Lihou forced his eyes open and picked up the phone. Who was it?
The excited voice on the phone said,"I'm Hongye!"
Qian Lihou rolled off the bed,"Where…where are you?"
A taxi was speeding along the country road of Gu Ling.
Qian Lihou urged the chauffeur with a heavy drunkenness. Faster, faster, faster…a little faster.
The taxi driver looked at him strangely." Teacher, why are you going to the Ancient Mausoleum Palace when you're so drunk?
Qian Lihou waved his hand impatiently. Hurry up and drive!
Under the moon in front of the mausoleum, the night was vast.
Stars twinkled in the dark blue sky.
The two mysterious figures gradually approached each other.
When they got close, the two of them stood still.
The resentment that seemed to have been suppressed for many years suddenly burst out in that earth-shattering call.
Su Hong!
I'm not Suhong, I'm her daughter Hongye!
No, you're Suhong!
The " plain red " that reappeared 25 years later was still as elegant as ever. Her bright eyes were filled with a myriad of emotions.
Qian Lihou's trembling lips pressed onto Hong Ye's face eagerly.
Hong Ye touched the tie on Qian Lihou's neck excitedly.
His tie was taken off and thrown to the ground.
Qian Lihou's suit fell off.
Suhong, you…you make me want to die!
No, I am Hong Ye.
No, you are Suhong. You…Look, your green military uniform, your two braids, your two red hair ropes…Suhong, call me "Lihou". Say "Lihou, I love you"!
Mr. Xue…No, Lihou, I love you. But, you, you…here…
Let the earth be our witness!
Ah-Mr. Xue, no, Lihou…
Hong Ye's body went limp. In the face of the other party's rough and explosive greed, she began to be clear-headed and confused, pandering but helpless to offer her services...
30 years ago, beside this ice-cold ancient mausoleum, he had felt the sweetness of a woman for the first time…Now, he had returned to the time when he was in his prime…
He hugged her soft and supple body tightly and heard her heart tremble. He kissed her snow-white neck and his gaze gradually deepened. A pair of fiery red bras jumped up and down happily…
She pressed herself tightly against his chest and felt the fleshy scent coming from the mature man's body. That broad chest, healthy heartbeat, excited echoes, hard bumps…
His soul instantly exploded and was torn into pieces…
Her incomparably smooth body felt the torrent of his love. The motherly passion she released was like a moist and warm ocean, surrounding him warmly…
At first, they seemed to be flirting and teasing in a hotel. Their bodies seemed to be hugging and affectionate. Then, the area of their physical contact became wider and wider. Every cell was touching and getting closer…The other party's body, the mysterious thatched land, the sacred entrance, the desire to open their eyes and peek carefully…All of these seemed to have disappeared. He only cared about sticking close to her and letting the thing that was tightly stretched out immediately find an exit to release.
"No, you can't." At the critical moment, when he entered the critical part, the girl began to resist.
"Suhong, ah, Su Honger! After so many years…I want to! It's hard to think about it…"
"That won't do." The girl struggled and started to mumble," I…Who am I to you? You…Why are you doing this to me? No. No!"
"Don't…don't, Suhong…no, Hongye! " Please promise me…" A strong desire rose in his heart. It was difficult for him to endure. He almost knelt on the ground and begged bitterly.
"Hongye, angel in my heart, my good girl, please promise me! From today onwards, everything in my money, ah, those billions of assets, are all yours!”
"Scoundrel, did I ask you for money?”
" You don't have to, but I'm willing to give it all to you, to you…" In order to fulfill the beautiful dream of his youth, Qian Lihou, who was burning with desire, had said "for you" and "for you" countless times…
Then, after struggling with his hands and legs, tearing his pants, and rolling his body to avoid and disturb her, he finally entered her body. He completely and intimately touched her. That was a great and unparalleled touch. That feeling was incomparable to anything in the world. It felt warm inside, warmer than all the warmth in the world, more slippery than all the creases, more pleasurable than all the rubbing pleasure, and more mellow than any other. He felt that it was trembling inside, and his entire body was trembling. He wanted to advance and retreat, advance and retreat. The sound of flesh rubbing against each other was like the beginning of a piece of music. Other than that, there was no other sound, only excited tremors. Her entire body was trembling. When he entered, his hand caressed her chest. She grabbed onto him and refused to let go. He felt that she was completely under his trampling, being cheap, and ravaging. He went deeper and deeper into her, until he reached a very, very deep place. It should be a sacred virgin land that no one had ever touched. It was originally a place that women felt ashamed of, a place that was originally barren, a place that was originally absorbed and desired. At the same time, it should be rejected and rejected. Now, he had destroyed the original peace and balance of everything, playing the role of invasion and destruction. He felt that there was nothing more beautiful than this touch. It was as if all the cells in his body were trying their best to get close to each other. They were all happy and awakened by the touch. The man and the woman were combined together, and the excitement of his entire life was revived at the same time. Softness, harmony, lightness, relaxation, softness, and moisture. The pleasure that came from relaxing one's life surged, became active, and shone. Finally, it gathered in one direction and formed a climax. A tide of infinite power surged out like an explosion...
Ah! The low moans carried a long echo, like the long howl of a wild beast coming from the secluded valley…
……
The night passed by in an instant.
The two of them had just tidied up their clothes when the sky lit up.
I don't know if it's God's mistake or the negligence of the ancestors. Why do pure feelings always embrace this dirty carnal desire tightly?
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