Eighty The Love Buried by Time (Eighty)

"Your friend seems to know you very well." After he hung up the phone, Jingyu said half seriously and half jokingly.

"He doesn't know me well enough to think that I took another woman to the hotel."

Jing Yu said "Oh" and said nothing more. Looking out the window, the bright neon lights of the city gradually filled her eyes, and she felt that she was in an extremely good mood today.

Is it because of the possibility of his father being sober, or because of the man sitting next to him at this moment?

He said ten minutes, and sure enough, ten minutes later the car was parked in his exclusive spot in the underground garage of the W Hotel. His car just stopped, and there was already a group of people waiting there. The leader should be a hotel manager-like person, wearing a professional suit and wearing high heels. After seeing them get off the car, he greeted them respectfully, "Sir, your exclusive room, just enter the password. The upstairs has been cleared. Yes, you can go up with confidence.”

"Thank you for your hard work." Yu Zeyao nodded lightly to the other party and led Jing Yu into the elevator not far away.

As soon as the elevator door closed, Jing Yu felt a dark shadow pressing down on his head. She was stunned, her chin had been lifted up, and the man's kiss was overwhelming.

She gasped and clasped his strong wrist with her hand, reminding him, "This is a public place..."

The way she looked after being kissed was extremely charming. The lights in the elevator were particularly dazzling, shining into her dark pupils, making her blurred eyes look like gems. The thin layer of smoke made her look even more charming.

Yu Zeyao tensed up and looked at her with a faint smile, "It doesn't matter, it's all a formality."

"I'm afraid of what might happen." Jing Yu looked up at the camera in the elevator and felt worried, "Your identity is very sensitive. If CCAV shows us pictures like this..."

She wanted to say more, but the man's eyes were staring at her intensely. The look in his eyes seemed to melt her whole body, and seemed to look into her heart. It made her heart beat inexplicably, and the rest of her words were stuck in her throat and she could not speak out for a while. I only heard him say: "Are you worried about my situation?"

Jing Yu looked at him and said seriously: "Although I don't know much about your political affairs and rarely pay attention to them, the last experience also let me know that the bloody chaos you told me was definitely not to scare me. "

After a pause, she continued: "So, you should pay attention to what you should pay attention to. I don't want to cause trouble for you."

Yu Zeyao's deep pupils were filled with light and darkness. At this moment, there was a 'ding-' sound and the elevator door opened. Before Jing Yu could stand up straight,

He was picked up directly by Yu Zeyao and strode towards the only presidential suite on the top floor.

He asked her to enter the password and the door opened.

In addition to the bedroom, this suite also has a living room and a conference room. He carried her through the door and did not let go immediately. Instead, he directly placed her on the huge conference table. Fortunately, there was enough heating inside, and she didn't feel cold even when sitting on the cold table.

Yu Zeyao took off her clothes in three strokes. The lights were on in the room, which was very bright. Jingyu's disheveled appearance was clearly visible in his eyes, making her feel shy. But at this moment, the desire evoked by him has already taken over. She had given up her reserve and shyness, wrapped her arms around his neck, and responded to his kiss passionately.

After all, she had no experience in this area. Although she was nervous, her body was surprisingly sensitive. Just a slight touch and you can't bear it. Her eyes were wet, and she looked like a flower bud that bloomed in response to the morning dew in early spring, trembling weakly in the wind.

So delicate, so fragile, as if she could be broken with just a little force.

Yu Zeyao was afraid of hurting her, so he wanted to be as gentle as possible. However, the strong desire for her in his heart made him unable to be gentle.

Wait too long!

I’ve been thinking about it for too long!

He always wished he could embed her deeply into his body.

Unable to bear it and no longer able to bear it, he groaned, lifted her hips, and slammed into her body forcefully and bravely.

The pain of being suddenly torn apart made her face turn pale in pain, her legs tightened, and she hooked the man's waist. But soon, this pain was gradually overwhelmed by joy.

later……

She had forgotten where she was and didn't even know who she was. She could only lean against the man's chest softly, as if she had no bones.

She couldn't help but imitate him, running her fingers around her body, her soft fingertips passing over the scars all over his body, but it made him breathless and unable to control himself.

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