Chapter 144 Conquering Plums

Sun Meixiang saw Li Peijia coming out in a coat, but her legs were still bare, and the suspicion in her heart came out again. She said sourly to Peijia, "Peijia, I'm really predestined with you. Every time I get drunk, I can meet her, and every time Zhang Ping will change clothes for you. What a coincidence."

Li Peijia heard the sour taste in it and was afraid that it would make it difficult for Zhang Ping to be a man. He quickly explained, "Mei Xiang, you really misunderstood Zhang Ping. Yesterday, I was in a bad mood. Zhang Ping drank some wine with me, but I encountered this bad luck. If you blame Zhang Ping for this, it's not mine. I'm sorry!"

Zhang Ping felt bored and said impatiently, "Okay, okay, that's not the matter. It's over. But Peijia, remember what I said, the past is over and look forward. Haha, I can't chat with you now. See you later."

Li Peijia thanked Zhang Ping gratefully and left wrapped in her coat. Zhang Ping gently patted Sun Meixiang on the shoulder, "Let's go, are you still angry? No way, it's supposed to be angry. It's right to be angry.

Sun Meixiang's face was slightly white. She squeezed her lips and said angrily, "You, you, I'm so angry."

Zhang Ping shook his body and grinned with an exaggerated expression: "Let's go. Look at my bathrobe. If you don't leave for a while, there will be more people. Your face is not good."

After tossing around for so long, the sky has been a little bright. Looking at Sun Meixiang's tired eyes, Zhang Ping felt a little distressed. However, because there are still a lot of things to do in the police station, Zhang Ping can only change his clothes in a hurry and take a taxi home to take a nap. I have to get the Kowloon luminous cup today, but I can't forget it. If I don't take the old man to repent, it will be troublesome.

Three hours later, Zhang Ping got up energetically, but Xin Qiaoping had already left, and there was still some breakfast on the dining table outside. While devouring, Sun Meixiang pushed the door in with a tired face and lay on the sofa. She was so soft that she didn't want to move.

Zhang Ping stood behind her and massaged her shoulders while saying sadly, "Why are you so tired of being a policeman for so long?"

"Who says no, that's it, and he wipes other people's buttocks from time to time." Sun Meixiang responded angrily.

"Hey hey, who are we? If you feel at a loss, I will wipe your buttocks when you take a shower. Hee hee."

Sun Meixiang slapped Zhang Ping's hand and said angrily, "It's not right. It's skinless and shameless. I really don't know what Kexin like about you."

"Then I don't know. You have to ask Kexin. But to be honest, Meizi, what advantages do you think I have?

"There are still advantages. In my eyes, there are a lot of shortcomings, and the biggest problem is the flower heart, a whole lustful ghost." Sun Meixiang made the correct definition without thinking.

Zhang Ping jumped from behind and sat next to her. His face was full of injustice: "Oh, you have to touch your conscience when you speak. You say, if I were a pervert, I wouldn't have eaten you long ago. Humph, it's now and Kexin. Under the supervision of your four eyes, I want to think about a two-person world secretly. What's the demeanor of a pervert?"

Sun Meixiang muttered casually, "Whoever asks you not to eat, he knows how to eat outside."

But I didn't expect that Zhang Ping's ears were very sharp. He really heard it. He raised Mei Xiang's chin maliciously and said, "That's what you said. Did I really eat it?"

Sun Meixiang was embarrassed as soon as she said it, but her mouth was still hard. She straightened her neck and said, "Okay, you can come if you dare to eat it. Are you afraid of you?"

Zhang Ping** laughed twice and tried to grab her chest. He said bluffly, "Then I'm really coming. Don't regret it."

Sun Meixiang saw that he only spoke and dared not do anything, but he was a little disappointed in his heart. There were some provocative meanings in his words: "Who is afraid of whom, no bile rats!"

For the sake of this, if Zhang Ping really doesn't do anything, he is not a man. The two looked at each other, and Zhang Ping slowly approached. Sun Meixiang was careful and fluttered. Later, she couldn't help closing her eyes and only felt that the other party really kissed her. The wet tongue broke in and psychologically warned herself: No, no, this is my best friend's boyfriend. But he couldn't help responding, and his tongues were entangled. At this time, Mei Xiang was a little dizzy, and she didn't notice that Zhang Ping's two big hands had reached into her crisp chest.

Zhang Ping loosened his lips and saw Sun Meixiang's beautiful peach cheeks. A touch of intoxicating blush was gradually creeping on her beautiful and charming beauty. She exhaled like an orchid, delicate as a flower, and a unique body fragrance of a virgin touched her heart and spleen. His chest was close to two groups of rapid and ups and downs of anger. His blood surged and his heart fluttered, and he could no longer control his desire. He tightly pinched the two fullness through a layer of brace and stroked them gently. His fingers gradually closed, gently stroked the proud and towering peaks under Sun Meixiang's bra with two fingers, circles. Gently stroke and rub it to find the petite and exquisite top. He gently clamped the delicate bulge of the policewoman with two fingers, and gently and skillfully kneaded it gently.

Sun Meixiang's delicate body trembled, and all kinds of strange feelings from ** made her whole body hot and inexplicably exciting. His hands were already holding Zhang Ping's neck, and he looked like a gentleman. Feeling her change, Zhang Ping was overjoyed. At this time, he had long forgotten Kexin, and there was only the moan of the jade man under him.

With the change of Zhang Ping's movements, the originally arrogant policewoman blushed, felt more and more happy, and her body became softer and softer. Unconsciously, the two of them had only taken off their underwear. When Zhang Ping's magic hand slowly slipped from her back and meleeve into her seam, Sun Meixiang whispered that it was her very ** place. When she was touched by Zhang Ping's magic hand, she only felt that her whole body trembled slightly and was moist.

Sun Meixiang felt the change in her body and knew in her heart that it was wrong to do this, but she could not or unwilling to let his hand go and let him rub it unscrupulously. A burst of unbearable itching penetrated her heart, as if it went straight into the deep flower path.

Zhang Ping smiled and peeled off her little shorts, which were already soaked. He took it in front of her and said, "Meizi, look at your body, it's really made of water, a lot!"

Sun Meixiang blushed with shame, and her heart was shy and a little scared. There was still some hesitation in her mouth. She stammed and stammed, "Pingzi, I think we are a little sorry..."

When she didn't finish her words, she only felt that a thick and hard hot thing was pressed against her lower abdomen. Her heart tightened, and she exclaimed delicately, and the rest of the words were not said. Zhang Ping did not hesitate. He straightened up and shouted out of Sun Meixiang's red lips with a hot and shy cry.

Sun Meixiang's great pain of Chenghuan for the first time and the first bursting of the new melon. After Zhang Ping's gentle care and love, the pain has slowly receded. At the same time, gradually there was another wonderful feeling instead. She was tortured by another kind of itching from the depths of the valley buds in her lower body. In her heart, she felt the depths of her delicate core, as if she was being danced by bees, fish leaping insects, shallow contact and drifting away, and indescribable emptiness and sadness. She was almost stunned by the sense of endless suspension. She really wanted to spoil her lover in her heart, but because of the inherent reservedness, although she was extremely eager for Yulang's love and pity, she was ashamed to say it. She had to refuse to shrug her delicate buttocks slightly, and hinted that Ailang in her heart had something earlier. Move and soothe your heart.

The movements of the two intensified, and with a roar, the two were exhausted and completely relaxed. Sun Meixiang closed her eyes and seemed to be enjoying the joy of just now.

Zhang Ping scratched her nose and said joked, "I really didn't expect that your body is so flexible."

Sun Meixiang blushed and whispered, "You bad guy still let you get it." I was about to get up when I turned over. Oh, I felt a little pain.

"You... Don't move. It will hurt the first time. Zhang Ping hurriedly held her and couldn't help pinching her.

Sun Meixiang looked at him with a white look at the corners of her mouth and said, "It's all you. It's what made me like this. How can I see Kexin in the future? You said "

"That's not easy to do. I want both of you." Zhang Pingtian said shamelessly.

"Think beautiful, huh, just this time, I won't give it to you again, you perish, flower-hearted radish." Sun Meixiang barely stood up and said to him angrily.

Zhang Ping hugged her with a smile, leaned over to her ear, exhaled gently, and said, "Really, don't you like the feeling of flying just now? Listen to your moaning. I really should record it for you. I want to swing more, but I like it."

Oh, I can't stand it. Sun Meixiang ran to the second floor with her clothes in her arms. After a while, he poked his head out and said, "Didn't you say you were going to Lantian Club?"

It's terrible. He was so playful that he almost forgot the big thing. Zhang Ping took the time to wash his body, and he didn't have time to be warm with Sun Meixiang. He hurried to Lantian Club.

In the clubhouse, the two old men had been waiting for him for more than half an hour. Xiaoqian was beside him, gossiping with them, but they didn't look angry. Seeing Zhang Ping running in, Li Tianliang smiled and said, "Zhang Ping, don't be so flustered. At this time, the old man can still wait."

Uncle Hua looked at Zhang Ping's face, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. He also joked with a smile: "Little friend, this body is your own. Don't rely on youth. Don't do good things in broad daylight, haha."

Xiaoqian next to him also saw some clues and said to Zhang Ping with a giggle, "Brother Ping, why did you run out without even wiping your mouth clean? This is not good"

Zhang Ping looked at himself. It was nothing. Only with Xiaoqian's reminder did he know that there was a deep kiss mark on his neck. He couldn't help smiling bitterly: This plum is enough to invest. If you leave this evidence, you will have to waste some real power later.

After a few cheeky jokes, Zhang Ping couldn't wait to look at Li Tianliang, and his meaning was self-evident.

Li Tianliang smiled and took out the Jiulong luminous cup, but did not hand it to Zhang Ping. He smiled and said to Uncle Hua, "Today, let's let our two old men open their eyes and see how Zhang Ping is related to this Jiulong luminous cup? Zhang Ping, I heard it clearly. If this Jiulong Lumlight Cup is not related to you, the old man will take this cup back.

Oh, with this hand, Zhang Ping is not worried. Isn't it just to make some noise? It's too small. Ha ha, the mystery of this fairy road may not be obvious to these two people.

Seeing Zhang Ping agree, Uncle Hua slapped him, and several people came out. After a while, the whole room was covered, and the room suddenly fell into darkness.