Chapter 28 Secretary Meng, you broke my watch.
It is already 10 o'clock in the evening, the melodious ancient bells are ringing from the cabin on the first floor, and there are people tasting wine. Louis has a good drinker, these are his collection, but he is very enthusiastic He took out the highest-end red wine and invited people around him to taste it.
Money is just a number.
These wine collections are just bought with numbers.
As long as he wants it, Louis can have it, even if there is only one bottle of red wine in the world, for example, in the third glass cabinet on the left.
It is a bottle of antique wine that was discontinued 30 years ago, but Louis bought the factory just for him to run it alone.
There were not many people in the cabin, most of them went back, and some went to the deck to admire the bright moon on the sea.
Elvis and Jinying had already been soaked in red wine and were passionate. They kissed each other like glue. Elvis held Jinying's buttocks while kissing and spinning towards the inside. Their bedroom was in the west area on the second floor.
So prepare to go through the west area on the first floor and take the stairs directly to the second floor.
Occasionally meeting a passing waiter on the road, Jinying blushed and huddled in Elvis's arms.
They were so hot in each other's bodies that they both wanted to find a quiet place to vent their feelings. It seemed they couldn't wait to go back to the bedroom.
At the entrance of the restaurant, the two stopped.
Because inside, separated by a door, there was the sound of men and women kissing, each other's lips and tongues intertwined and whimpering, the man's breathing, and the woman's uncontrollable moaning.
The voice was not loud, as if he was suppressing it shyly.
The man's breath snorted, and the chair scraped the ground.
The trembling voice and soft breathing are beautiful and beautiful.
But in this silent sea night, in a place where there is no one else.
The sound of a pin dropping is amplified.
Zhenying blushed and felt warm.
Because the woman’s scream is so beautiful.
She seemed to guess who was inside.
The voice was so pleasant. She was a woman, and all the heat in her body was radiated away. Zhenying immediately glanced at Elvis and found that he had collapsed badly. She closed her eyes and began to release herself in the woman's voice.
The woman's thin moaning sound became even softer through the folding door, but it was just like this, the softer, hazier and more seductive it was.
And Elvis is like a courting lion in the forest, showing a manic and obsessed look.
Zhenying patted his chest and whispered jealously, "If you like her so much, go find her."
Elvis came back to his senses from his obsession, held Ji Zhenying's repeated apologies, kissed her passionately, and sobbed: "Baby I was wrong."
There was someone in the restaurant.
Elvis took a deep look at the door, and Ji Zhenying had to go back a long way and leave through another staircase.
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At half past ten, the entire cruise ship was like the strongest conqueror on the sea, sailing smoothly in the vast sea, everything was quiet, and people were drinking red wine and talking on the deck. Almost back in the guest bedroom.
Louis stayed in the cabin, preparing to have a drink with these old friends tonight. He had a great conversation with the heir of the Carl family.
The West District Restaurant on the first floor.
The lights were not turned on, and even the surveillance camera was turned off by the man with a phone call.
The light blue blinds closed automatically, and the bright moon hung high outside the window.
Only a ray of light passed through the last blinds and fell in. It fell on the tall figure of the man, the slender back of the woman, and a silver-gray leather dining chair beside them. You can see the crystal clear water on the leather dining chair. The leather chair does not absorb water, and the dripping water stains fall on the soft carpet, and the water stains spread on the carpet.
The room was filled with cool moonlight.
Liang Jincong kissed the woman's lips and sucked on them. He held her waist with one hand to give her support, and put his other hand through the light green skirt.
Meng Ying's eyelashes trembled, and tears welled up in the corners of her eyes. Her black eyelashes were wet and shivered. In the chest, it felt as if all the breath had been taken away.
She has had many suitors since she was a child, but she has never done anything like this. She feels like she is in the clouds, but her body feels like she is in a magma layer, radiating from the inside out. The heat made her delicate skin turn pink.
The beautiful and slender fingers could only weakly but firmly grasp the shirt on his back.
Panting heavily and trembling with fear, she wrapped her hands around his neck, "Outside. There is someone outside."
Liang Jincong also lost his eyes and heard whispers coming from outside. The movement stopped.
After about a minute or two, the people outside left.
Meng Ying gasped, her thin white fingers slowly hanging down. She needed to lean against the wall to support her body that was about to fall.
Liang Jincong's voice was hoarse, "Secretary Meng, my watch seems to be filled with water."
Meng Ying's head was red and her face was red. She didn't understand what Liang Jincong meant, and she felt dizzy. He saw a ray of moonlight falling on him. The man in front of him was as holy as a god. He picked up a tissue from the dining table on one side and wiped his watch gracefully.
The sleeves of the black satin shirt seemed to be wet.
The satin becomes matte and conforms closely to the man's wrist bones.
And Meng Ying looked at the watch on his wrist fiercely.
She vaguely recalled the feeling of ice and fire when the steel strap collided.
"Me, me." She opened and closed her red, swollen and plump lips.
I was so shy that I didn’t know what to say.
Liang Jincong took off the watch, grabbed her finger and put it on her slender wrist, "This watch was customized when I was 19 years old, and it has been with me for ten years now. "Following him through the Amazon jungle and climbing Mount Everest, this watch has witnessed many of the things he experienced.
“When I customized this watch, the old craftsman said that water cannot enter and it is almost impossible to repair. However, the old craftsman has passed away long ago, so this watch of mine is considered an orphan.” He His fingers were warm and he clasped the watch on her wrist. The watch was the size of his wrist, but on Meng Ying's slender hand bones, it almost slipped to her elbow.
For the first time, he saw intuitively that the woman in front of him had a pink face, such a slender frame, but a smooth figure.
Lowering her eyes, she was ashamed and annoyed. She could almost tell from the man's words that this unique and unique piece in the world could not be measured by price, so she could not let her lose money
"I'm sorry, but it has nothing to do with it. Who told you not to take it off?"
Liang Jincong wiped his fingers clean, his breathing calmed down, he looked at Meng Ying, lowered his head slightly, and his hoarse voice fell on her face, He pinched Meng Ying's cheek gently and gentlemanly, "I didn't expect Secretary Meng to be so powerful."
He spoke very standard Mandarin.
It seemed like a compliment from the heart, no frivolous teasing, just praise.
But Meng Ying's face turned even redder, almost as red as blood. She couldn't help but raise her hand to hit his chest, but this action was too intimate, like a lover's coquettishness. She I didn't even react.
And he directly grabbed the hand and held it in his palm.
She could not stand or walk steadily, and her green shirt and skirt were scattered.
Liang Jincong bent down and picked her up.
When she was about to leave, Meng Ying buried her face in his shoulder and said in a trembling voice, "Leave me alone. What will I do if someone comes over and sees me later?"
She was referring to the 'battlefield' at the moment< br>
Water-saturated carpet.
She almost didn't dare to raise her head when she said this. She could only bury her face on his shoulder desperately. The skin under the green suspender skirt was red and covered with fine sweat. Liang Jincong came out from her throat. Smiling lightly, "Then let's say I wet the vase."
As he said that, he put her down and swept the glass vase on the table onto the carpet. The clear water covered the unknown white water. Flowers were also scattered on the carpet.
Nothing seems to be happening here.
(End of this chapter)