The two tongues were lingering, and Zhang Jun fell into the gentle land and couldn't extricate himself. His hands involuntarily reached into Shen Rong's collar, quickly untied the ###, and then retracted his arms to rub her breasts vigorously.
Shen Rong's whole body was shaking violently, her breathing became rapid, and she kissed Zhang Jun desperately. Then, she pressed the button to flatten the seat, and the car turned into a large mobile bed.
The semi-private and semi-exposed space environment in the car is the easiest place for men and women to develop sexual passions. Zhang Jun is proof of this at this moment. All he can think about now is how to possess the woman in front of him, and he doesn't think about it.
Shen Rong's situation seemed to be worse than Zhang Jun's. If Zhang Jun was the firewood, then she was the fire that ignited the reaction. While kissing, she untied Zhang Jun's belt, and directly inserted her small hands into his underwear, holding Live in the hot and hard second master.
"Oh!" Zhang Jun gasped, and with a flick of his fingertips, he made a slit in her black stockings, revealing the small pink panties inside. Then he fiddled with his fingers slightly, Then he peeled off the strip that guarded the forbidden area.
It was wet and slippery. This direct touch made Shen Rong moan and her body went limp like mud. With tears in her eyes, she murmured: "Love me."
As a man, what else could Zhang Jun say at this time? He gently turned the woman over, supported his body with his elbows, pressed her down, and kissed her continuously and wetly.
That little hand kept moving gently, very gently, which made Zhang Jun's breathing become heavier and heavier. After a few minutes, he could no longer hold back and entered Shen Rong's body deeply.
At this moment, Zhang Jun let out a low roar, and his body launched a violent impact. After the initial pain, Shen Rong felt as if her soul was flying. She hugged Zhang Jun's waist tightly, making her body Clinging tightly and cooperating awkwardly.
Under the dim light of the trees, the car vibrated rhythmically, getting louder and louder.
Half an hour later, the car became quiet. Shen Rong was lying in Zhang Jun's arms like a bird, with the afterglow of spring on her face. She closed her eyes and had a slight smile on her lips.
After Zhang Jun was relieved, he turned gloomy. He realized that he was in big trouble. If Shen Wanshan knew that his daughter had been cheated on him, he would probably kill her directly, right?
Shen Rongke didn't feel Zhang Jun's sorrow at all. She said softly: "Zhang Jun, you were so brave just now. I feel that I am the happiest woman in the world."
Zhang Jun reached out to play with her plump and delicate breasts and responded absently.
At this time, Shen Rong hugged his neck and whispered: "You don't have to worry about being responsible, and you don't have to worry about me pestering you. Everything that happened today is the best memory of this life, and I will not regret it."
"Is it worth it?" Zhang Jun looked at her with tenderness in his eyes. Men in the world like this kind of women the most. They will not let you bear anything, let alone interfere with your life.
"It's worth it." Shen Rong said seriously, "No matter how long-lasting love is, it will eventually end, right? I feel pretty good now. I will remember you in my heart for the rest of my life, and you will not forget me, right?"
Zhang Jun didn't say anything else. He just held the woman deeply in his arms and kissed her lips.
When the two of them arrived at Shen's house, the food was already cold, but fortunately Shen Wansong and his wife didn't mind. Zhang Jun had met Shen Wansong before, and although he only took a look from a distance, he was deeply impressed.
Shen Wansong is a slightly fat middle-aged man in his fifties, who always has a kind smile on his face. His wife and he have a very husband-and-wife look, which makes it easy for people to feel close to each other.
The decoration of the Shen family's living room is very casual, much like an ordinary Kyoto family. In the simple and tidy living room, Shen Wansong looked at the young man in front of him as soon as he came up, and then smiled: "Xiao Zhang, I have heard about you for a long time. Daimyo, come and sit down."
Zhang Jun smiled and said: "The director gave me the award, how can I be famous?"
Shen Wansong laughed "haha" and said: "It's not easy for young people to be so humble."
After greetings, Zhang Jun took out two gifts. The gift was a gadget he carried with him, a pair of emerald leaves, which looked very delicate and rich in green. He gave the two things to Shen Wansong and his wife, and said with a smile: "Director, A small gift is not a sign of respect."
Shen Wansong glanced at it and said calmly: "Xiao Zhang, you are out of sight now, and I never accept gifts."
Shen Rong immediately helped: "Dad, Zhang Jun is my friend. He came to our house as a friend. If you don't want to accept it, I will collect it for you." After saying that, he picked up Zhang Jun's gift box.
Shen Wansong was helpless towards his daughter, so he refused. He said to Zhang Jun: "Xiao Zhang, I invite you here today, mainly to express my gratitude. You see, Xiao Rong is grateful to you for saving your life twice. We are parents." I want to express my gratitude to you."
Zhang Jun said: "Shen Rong and I are colleagues, so it's my duty to help her."
"That's what I say, but you did save Xiao Rong's life." Mother Shen said in a sincere tone, "Xiao Zhang, you work in the criminal police team. If you have any difficulties or needs at work, don't be polite. You can tell me Shen tells it."
Zhang Jun smiled and said: "Auntie, the leader takes good care of me. There is no difficulty."
"Oh." Mother Shen nodded, and then asked, "Xiao Zhang, how old are you this year? Do you have a girlfriend?"
He had just gotten along with his daughter, and at the moment he was in a complicated mood. He said awkwardly: "I'm twenty-three years old, and I have a girlfriend."
"I have a girlfriend." There was an obvious look of hope on Shen's mother's face, "Xiao Zhang, you are so good, I don't know any other girl who is so lucky."
Shen Wansong's expression remained unchanged and he only asked some questions about Zhang Jun's work.
After talking for a while, Zhang Jun left after having a casual meal, and Shen Rong sent him outside. When leaving, she had a thousand words in her heart, but could not say anything. She just looked at Zhang Jun in a daze.
Zhang Jun sighed, gently pinched Shen Rong's pink and smooth cheeks, and said: "Little fool, I will come over to see you when I have time."
Shen Rong felt a pain in her heart, and tears flowed down uncontrollably, but she said, "It's none of my business whether you love me or not." Then she asked, "Do you really want to go back tomorrow?"
Zhang Jun nodded: "Yes, I have important things to deal with and have to go back."
"Okay then, be careful and don't hurt yourself at every turn." Shen Rong did not forget to warn him about his safety, then kissed him on the face, turned around and ran home.
Zhang Jun stared blankly at her disappearing figure, let out a long sigh, turned around and strode away.
Early the next morning, he got on a plane to the East China Sea. Lin Xian went to the airport to pick him up. On the way home, she smiled and said, "Brother, look at your happy face. Have you done something bad behind your sister's back?"