Qiao Liang grinned. This girl finally couldn't bear it anymore. She wanted to forget this night on the eve of leaving Beijing.
Qiao Liang got out of bed and opened the door, leaving a gap, then returned to the bed, leaned against the bedside and waited quietly.
The door opened silently for a long time, and then closed again. Liu Yiping came in quietly wearing pajamas and slippers, and turned off the headlights in the room.
"Damn it, if you can't do it tonight, it means you have to do it with Jiang Xiuxiu in the afternoon." Liu Yiping got into bed and got into bed.
Qiao Liang took off the quilt: "Damn, what kind of quilt are you covering me with? Take off-"
"You, you..." Although Liu Yiping came on her own initiative, she was still a little embarrassed and wanted to pull the quilt back.
Qiao Liang pressed Liu Yiping down and pulled open her pajamas: "Since you don't believe it, let's start verifying it now..."
"Ah...enemies, please be gentle..."
Under the warm bedside lamp, a fierce battle began...
Liu Yiping's accumulated desire, which failed the last two times, was fully unleashed this time. The two of them were closely entangled on the large and soft bed, changing various positions and postures, trying their best to release their primitive instincts.
At this time, the minds of Qiao Liang and Liu Yiping were filled only with the catharsis of lust, and neither of them could or did not want to think of more.
After three rounds of fighting, Qiao Liang, who was sweating profusely, leaned on the bedside, lit a cigarette, looked at the mermaid lying naked in front of him, took a deep breath from the cigarette, and blew out a string of smoke rings: "Now I believe
Already?"
"Hmm..." The woman responded weakly and lazily.
"Planning to spend the night here?"
Liu Yiping checked the time and saw that it was 2 o'clock in the morning. She quickly got up and put on her pajamas: "That's not possible, something will happen."
"Don't come if you're afraid of something happening." Qiao Liang smiled.
Liu Yiping smiled coquettishly at Qiao Liang: "Damn it, you've screwed me to death. Go back and take a shower and have a good sleep. You've worked hard too. Get some sleep now. We have to go on the road at dawn."
Liu Yiping opened the door gently, looked outside, then closed the door and tiptoed back to her room quickly.
Although Qiao Liang was tired at this time, he was not sleepy. He got out of bed and stood at the window, opened the curtains, and smoked while looking at the night view of the capital, recalling the intense interaction with Liu Yiping just now.
Liu Yiping took the initiative to let herself do it. Was it because she had a physical need? Did she really like herself as a person? Or were there other factors?
Thinking of this, Qiao Liang's heart moved, and then he denied it. If Liu Yiping wanted to achieve promotion through this, there was no need to find herself, she could just seduce Xu Honggang directly.
In this case, it should be a combination of both factors. Liu Yiping not only likes herself, but also wants to use this to let herself say more good things about her in front of Xu Honggang, or to get some information that is beneficial to her from herself.
Thinking of having done something to Ye Xinyi, Jiang Xiuxiu, and just now Liu Yiping, Qiao Liang felt tremendous physical stimulation and satisfaction, but at the same time, there was a burst of emptiness in her heart, and she suddenly felt that she was very sentimental.
I don’t know if my true emotions are mixed with these expressions of lust, or if there is love in them.
What exactly is love? Does sex have to be related to love? There can be sex without love, so if there is sex, there must be love?
Thinking of the women around him and his failed marriage, Qiao Liang couldn't help but fall into confusion and melancholy, and sighed gloomily.
Just as he was about to close the curtains and sleep, Qiao Liang inadvertently looked at the parking lot downstairs and stopped.
There was a dark figure squatting next to a car in the parking lot, sneaking up on something.
Qiao Liang opened his eyes wide and tried to see clearly, but the light was too dim to see clearly.
After a while, the dark figure left the parking lot, got into a car parked outside, and drove away.
What was this person doing in the middle of the night? Qiao Liang frowned, remembered the location of the car, and then went to bed to sleep.
Early the next morning, Zhang Lin got up and went out for morning exercise. As soon as she left the hotel lobby, she saw Qiao Liang wandering around her car, looking here and there.
Zhang Lin felt strange, why was this guy looking at his car so early in the morning? It was just an ordinary Passat, what was so good about it?
"Hey, what are you doing?" Zhang Lin walked over.
"Nothing else, just visit your car." Qiao Liang continued to look down at the car. The dark figure was tinkering next to the car in the early morning.
"Is there anything interesting about my car? I want to see that one." Zhang Lin pointed at a Ferrari next to her.
"There's really nothing to see in your car, but there are two beauties sitting in it, so you still have to take a good look at it." Qiao Liang raised his head and smiled.
"Who is sitting in the car has nothing to do with the car, boring." Zhang Lin snorted.
"Director Zhang, how long have you been driving this car?" Qiao Liang said.
"You don't care." Zhang Lin said angrily.
"I have to take care of it, tell me." Qiao Liang's expression was serious.
Zhang Lin snorted again: "In half a year, I made less than 20,000 yuan."
Qiao Liang nodded: "That should be a new car."
"nonsense."
"However, I suggest that you thoroughly check the condition of the car before setting off today." Qiao Liang said seriously.
Although he didn't see any problem, Qiao Liang felt that it was still necessary to remind Zhang Lin.
Zhang Lin was impatient. The car had been maintained on time. Before coming to Beijing, the driver even drove it to a 4S shop for maintenance. This guy was so idle that he started to care about the condition of his car.
"Thank you for your suggestion, it's not necessary." Zhang Lin said lightly.
"I think it's very necessary, very necessary." Qiao Liang's expression became serious.
"Why?" Seeing Qiao Liang's expression, Zhang Lin felt strange again.
"As Director Zhang's profession, it seems that you shouldn't ask me why. It seems that you should understand."
Listening to Qiao Liang's words, Zhang Lin frowned and suddenly thought of being followed yesterday, her heart skipped a beat. Could it be that this kid had discovered something unusual and was so persistent?
The professional sensitivity made Zhang Lin a little wary. She looked at Qiao Liang and said, "What did you find?"
"This morning at around 2 o'clock in the morning, I stood at the window and looked down, and I accidentally noticed a dark figure squatting next to your car. I don't know what he was doing."
Zhang Lin's heart skipped a beat. This kid really looked at his car for a reason.
Zhang Lin did not hesitate to take out her mobile phone and call the driver to ask him to get off.
Then Zhang Lin looked at Qiao Liang: "If you don't sleep at 2 o'clock in the morning, what are you doing standing at the window?"
"Think about life." Qiao Liang said seriously.
Damn, this kid is sick. He stays up in the middle of the night and thinks about life. Zhang Lin curled her lips and said, "Did Director Qiao get any results from his thinking?"
Qiao Liang shook his head and sighed: "Oh, the more I think about it, the more complicated it becomes, and the more I think about it, the more troubled it becomes."
Zhang Lin blinked, this is true, it is indeed like this when people encounter unsatisfactory things.
"Director Qiao encountered something unpleasant?"
"Yes, the more I think about it, the more tired I feel." Qiao Liang sighed again.
Zhang Lin's heart was moved, how could this boy's situation be similar to her own? She had been having a lot of troubles recently and felt very tired.
At this time, the driver came down. He was a young man who had held his driver's license for less than two years and had only been driving for the Commission for Discipline Inspection for half a year.
Zhang Lin asked him to take a look at the car. The driver banged it for a long time, turned it on and listened for a while, but found nothing wrong.
At this time, Zhang Lin couldn't help but doubt Qiao Liang. Could it be that this kid was deliberately tormenting her for fun?
