Chapter Thirty-Two: Hair in Disarray, Gradually Confusing People's Eyes

  Han Qin listened to Song Wenfei and thought that it made sense. Such a narrow place was indeed difficult to have fun, so he let go of Song Wenfei and stopped what he was doing.

  Song Wenfei took away Han Qin's still disobedient hand and began to tidy up her clothes. The height of the private room's partition was limited, so Song Wenfei could only bend down and pull up the small underwear that Han Qin had taken off.

  Han Qin was in a hurry and didn't have any method, pulling the lace panties down on Song Wenfei's two jade legs, one side high and one side low, and rolled up together! Song Wenfei was both shy and busy, and after a few minutes, she still couldn't get it straightened out!

  As Song Wenfei was busy, Han Qin stretched out his hand to help her. His large hot hand had just reached between Song Wenfei's two plump thighs when a drop of jade dew "pattered" onto Han Qin's hand, and he quickly withdrew it!

  With a pinch of hand, sticky, two fingers apart, like a spring silkworm spitting silk!

  Han Qin hastily wiped the holy object on the sofa cover in the private room! Only then did he realize that this luxurious and clean-looking private room was unknown how many **!

  Song Wenfei finally fixed her pants and gently pulled Han Qin, the two of them tacitly left the projection room.

  As they walked to the ticket gate, Han Qin glanced silently at Song Wenfei. At this moment, Song Wenfei's eyes were bright and sparkling, her cheeks flushed with a delicate pink hue, as if she had just been kissed by the morning dew! Her hair was already disheveled, and there was an inexplicable charm about her!

  The ticket inspector was a stout middle-aged woman who had long been seasoned and naturally saw much and knew the ways of the world. Seeing Song Wenfei in this state, she naturally understood what the young couple had done in the compartment! What the middle-aged woman couldn't understand was that this beautiful woman looked gentle and elegant, but was also so avant-garde!

  Song Wenfei felt the middle-aged woman's fiery gaze even though she was lowering her head, and became even more shy and unable to look up.

  There is a star-rated hotel next to the cinema. Han Qin leaned in close to Song Wenfei and asked softly, "Why don't we open a room here?"

  "No, go home. I'm alone at home!"

  The taxi arrived just in time today, as if it understood the emotions of this couple at this moment. As the taxi started moving, Song Wenfei said softly: "Municipal Hospital!"

  The taxi driver was a Northeastern-accented uncle, very enthusiastic in his service, probably just started working, obviously not familiar with the situation in Dongfang City. "Municipal First Courtyard" is the abbreviation of the first courtyard of the municipal government, and old Dongfang people all know this. However, this driver clearly misunderstood!

  The Northeast uncle said warmly: "Look at this girl's face turning red, is she having a fever? If you're sick, you should go to the hospital quickly, don't try to tough it out!"

  Song Wenfei heard this and was both embarrassed and amused. In her haste, she bit down on Han Qin's shoulder!

  Han Qin was bitten by Song Wenfei, and corrected the Northeast uncle with a grin: "Master, we are not going to the hospital, but to the first family court of the municipal government."

  Still dozens of meters away from the entrance of the residential area, Song Wenfei asked the taxi to stop. She tidied up her hair, looked at Han Qin with a gentle and affectionate gaze, and said softly: "Everyone here is familiar, I'll go up first, you wait for a while before going in. Remember it's Building 2, Unit 1, 4th floor, West room!"

  Han Qin waited at the entrance for about five minutes, estimating that Song Wenfei had almost gone upstairs, before swaggering into the compound. The duty security guard still remembered Han Qin, having checked his ID just the day before yesterday and knowing he was a cadre from the municipal government's old cadres' office, coming to visit an old cadre.

  The gatekeeper nodded and smiled at Han Qin: "No rest on Sundays, still have to work overtime!"

  Han Qin rushed to the door and guard, opening his mouth: "Overtime? Yes, overtime, overtime!"

  According to Song Wenfei's address, Han Qin walked to the staircase and took a look, feeling very familiar. It turned out that Mayor Yan also lived in this unit! Mayor Yan was on the third floor west room, and Song Wenfei was his upstairs and downstairs neighbor!

  As he walked to the door of Mayor Yan's house on the third floor, Han Qin subconsciously slowed down his pace and suddenly thought of Yan Min, that beautiful woman with a cold demeanor, the beauty mole at the corner of her mouth!

  Just then, the door of Mayor Yan's house moved, and out came Yan Min! Yan Min wore a fitted dress, with her black hair pulled back high, showing off her slender neck.

  Suddenly seeing a man standing at the door, Yan Min was startled and took a closer look, recognizing it as Han Qin! Yan Min exclaimed in surprise: "You... have come to give Mayor Yan a massage?"

  Han Qin inadvertently glanced at Yan Min's small beauty mole, and hastily smiled: "I... I have something to do upstairs." Han Qin suddenly remembered that he had already made an appointment with Mayor Yan to come again in three days for another massage, which should be today. He was so busy with Song Wenfei that he forgot about it.

  Recalling Ma Chao's entrustment about the Huaqing Pool, Han Qin felt that this was a good opportunity. In the office, it was official business, but at home, it would be more convenient! At worst, he could just work overtime and add another shift!

  Han Qin and Yan Min waved their hands, and with a thick face, said: "I'll go upstairs to finish my work and then come down." After finishing speaking, they strode quickly towards the stairs!

  Yan Min walked downstairs, thinking to herself that this old cadre's little civil servant was really diligent, not even taking Sundays off. Yan Min knew all the families living in this unit, except for the retired cadres!

  In the room, Song Wenfei had been waiting anxiously, and as soon as Han Qin entered, she rushed into his arms!

  Han Qin gently carried Song Wenfei to her bedroom, and the two rolled around on the soft Simmons bed! After a passionate kiss and caress, the two were even more grateful for their love that couldn't be endured.

  Han Qin sat up and started tearing Song Wenfei's clothes. Song Wenfei pushed Han Qin's hand away, teasing: "Look at you, stupid, can't even undo a button for half a day. I'll do it myself, close your eyes and don't look!"

  Song Wenfei grasped the hem of her T-shirt and flipped it up lightly, her arm crooked, before Han Qin could even react, a silk camisole floated over to him! Song Wenfei's hands clasped together behind her back, and her lace bra came undone!

  Her shoulders were as slender as a knife cut, and her twin rabbits seemed to be about to jump! Song Wenfei's half-naked body, with its powdery white skin as smooth as jade, was exposed without any obstruction to Han Qin! On her full and fair breasts, two jade peaks stood proudly, and Song Wenfei was not a "boob goddess", but rather a pair of firm and slender cinnamon-colored nipples!

  Those cowboy pants that were difficult for Han Qin to take off, Song Wenfei easily removed in a flash, and with a hook of her finger, the lace panties slid down from her jade legs!

  Between two jade pillars, a light ink landscape painting entered Han Qin's eyes!

  A starving tiger pounces on its prey; Han Qin leaps into action!

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