In the western suburbs not far from the city, a white car parked smoothly in front of a three-story blue-gray Western-style villa. The horn sounded, and an old man in his 50s came out of the small house inside the big iron fence gate. He looked outside and looked vigilantly, then pushed the iron door open. Before the iron doors were opened, the car couldn't wait to open and it stopped steadily in front of the villa door.
The car door behind opened, and a pair of beautiful feet wearing shiny black high heels were stretched out, followed by beautiful calves wrapped in flesh-colored stockings.
Get off the bus, a young woman wearing a silver-white cheongsam with a small bag of exquisite jaw-skin in her hand. She saw her plump breasts pushing the cheongsam up with a continuous and straight and attractive scenery. Under her slender and elastic waist is a round and slightly raised buttocks, her long black hair flows neatly behind her back, and her beautiful and clear eyes shine with the light of mature Huijie. She is Xiao Hong, a reporter from the Great East Asia Daily.
After explaining a few words to the driver, Xiao Hong walked elegantly into the door that had been opened by the servant Amei. The living room in the room was very large, with high-end Western sofas and coffee tables and other furniture. Xiao Hong walked up the spiral staircase in a corner of the living room, while telling Amei at the door that she had already used dinner outside.
Go straight to a milky white door on the second floor, Xiao Hong took out a bunch of keys from her bag, opened the door and walked in
This is Xiao Hong's bedroom. The iron flower double bed decorated with golden patterns and Western style is placed in the middle of the bedroom. Through the extremely transparent pink gauze tent, you can see the soft bedding on the bed. On one side of the wall is an elegant dressing table with various cosmetics placed on it. In the corner near the window are two small egg-yellow sofas and small coffee tables. The whole room looks warm and elegant
Xiao Hong took off her high heels when she entered the house. She stepped on her feet in stockings on the soft wool carpet, which made her feel very comfortable.
After pulling the curtains and pushing the window, she sat in front of the dressing table and took the earrings in front of the mirror. She took off the necklace and put it in the jewelry box. After looking at her beautiful face in the mirror, Xiao Hong got up and took off her cheongsam. Looking at the beautiful figure she showed in the mirror wearing a white bra, garter, white underwear and flesh-colored stockings, Xiao Hong showed a charming smile with satisfaction, then took out some clothes from the closet and got up and walked into the bathroom in the bedroom.
In the bathroom, Xiao Hong turned her hands to the large glass mirror on the wall and unbuttoned the bra. Her snow-white breasts, which were originally tightly restrained, then proudly stood in the mirror. She was spherical, plump and pointed, with cherry-like rosy nipples.
With the white garters, underwear and flesh-colored stockings on her body leaving, a perfect female body naked in the air
Flat and slightly bulging belly, slender and strong thighs, protruding tangible plump buttocks, black and thick pubic hair, and the perfect fleshiness, are enough to make any man crazy about it.
Xiao Hong is full of confidence in her body, and throwing away a large number of invitations every day is the best proof
Humming a song gently, pouring warm water on her delicate skin made Xiao Hong feel very comfortable. She gently touched and rubbed her body with her hands and felt even more difficult to describe.
She has been in a good mood these days. Calculate her days. Jianxiong should come to see her these days. When he met last time, Jianxiong said that he was going to Changchun for a month and should have returned to Shanghai yesterday.
Usually, Jianxiong and her met once a month.
Thinking of Jianxiong's tall and burly figure and mature and firm face, Xiao Hong's heart was filled with love and tenderness. At the same time, her hands unconsciously rubbed her smooth and soft breasts. Every time she rubbed her, she felt the pleasure of making her whole body soft and rushing into her whole body, and she was a little breathless.
Turn off the hot water switch, and the cold water calmed the upset heart, but the face was still strangely rosy.
Xiao Hong tried her best not to let herself think about Jianxiong again at this time. Every time she thought of him, she would be confused.
Exposing a helpless look, Xiao Hong looked at the bath foam on her body slowly washed away along her thighs, gathered under her snow-white and beautiful feet, and slowly flowed down from the floor drain.
It was already dark. Since it was a suburb, it was pitch black from the window, and there were only a faint light in the distance.
Xiao Hong stood in front of the window wearing a translucent, wide white silk dress. The wind blew her hair, and the silk dress also moved with the wind. Looking at her back from behind, you can vaguely see that she was wearing only black briefs under the silk dress.
Back at the window, Xiao Hong stared at the phone on the bedside table in a daze. I really hoped that the phone would ring at this time. Hearing his deep words, he said that he would come soon.
I really want to pick up the phone and find him and tell him about his thoughts and desires.
But the organization's discipline restricted Xiao Hong, preventing her from actively calling Hua Jianxiong
After being with Jianxiong for so many years, she has always loved this man so deeply. She knows his ruthlessness and cruelty, but also knows his pressure and dangerous situation.
In Shanghai, only I know Hua Jianxiong’s true identity. Thinking of Hua Jianxiong’s trust in him like this and assigning her as his contact person, Xiao Hong felt extremely happy.
After working for a day, Xiao Hong felt very tired and tired after interviewing various characters with many outstanding titles and inexplicable events.
I do such things every day, and many nobles take the initiative to send invitations, hoping to be interviewed or guest. Of course, Xiao Hong knows that these people are all immersed in her beauty and many people give gifts. When I came back, I took a car from a wealthy man, saying that it was a beautiful and noble lady like Xiao Hong. It was a shame for Shanghai to not have her own car.
Although different characters use different methods to entangle her, Xiao Hong is always able to deal with it, making the people who are drooling at her end embarrassingly.
The light footsteps from the wooden floor outside, Xiao Hong knew that it was the servant Amei who brought him soup.
The door opened and looked very simple. The healthy Amei brought the thick tremella soup to Xiao Hong. Amei was only 18 years old and looked pretty and poseful. She had a black braid hanging from behind her head. Her big eyes and dimples on her face made her look smart and cute. When Xiao Hong saw her in the Military Commission training class half a year ago, she liked this young girl from the bottom of her heart. After a series of investigations and tests, she finally brought her to Shanghai.
Not only Amei, but Xiao Jin, the old man Wu who was guarding the door in this villa, are also from the Military Control Commission. Their task is to protect and serve Xiao Hong. This villa is the secret property of the Military Control Commission in Shanghai. In name, it is a gift given to Xiao Hong by a wealthy man in South China.
Drinking the tremite soup sent by Amei, I saw Amei standing aside and secretly looking at the finely crafted and sexy silk clothes on her body. Her envy could be seen from her eyes.
Xiao Hong's pajamas can't be bought in ordinary places and are also amazingly expensive. However, Xiao Hong's clothes are all this kind of thing, whether they are underwear or outerwear. After drinking the soup, seeing Amei still dazed in a daze, Xiao Hong couldn't help but smile and said: Little girl, when you have a sweetheart, remember to tell me Ah, my sister will give you a new one.
Amei, who was originally staring at her silk clothes, was shy when she heard this. Her pretty face turned redder. She lowered her head and took the empty bowl, handed the water to Xiao Hong rinse her mouth, and defended her: Where did Amei have her sweetheart Ah... As she said that, her face turned redder. Before Xiao Hong could speak, she quickly ran out.
Looking at Amei running out, Xiao Hong lay on the soft and comfortable bed. Thinking of Chongqing, she felt a little unhappy, and the past that disgusted her came to her mind again.
The car door behind opened, and a pair of beautiful feet wearing shiny black high heels were stretched out, followed by beautiful calves wrapped in flesh-colored stockings.
Get off the bus, a young woman wearing a silver-white cheongsam with a small bag of exquisite jaw-skin in her hand. She saw her plump breasts pushing the cheongsam up with a continuous and straight and attractive scenery. Under her slender and elastic waist is a round and slightly raised buttocks, her long black hair flows neatly behind her back, and her beautiful and clear eyes shine with the light of mature Huijie. She is Xiao Hong, a reporter from the Great East Asia Daily.
After explaining a few words to the driver, Xiao Hong walked elegantly into the door that had been opened by the servant Amei. The living room in the room was very large, with high-end Western sofas and coffee tables and other furniture. Xiao Hong walked up the spiral staircase in a corner of the living room, while telling Amei at the door that she had already used dinner outside.
Go straight to a milky white door on the second floor, Xiao Hong took out a bunch of keys from her bag, opened the door and walked in
This is Xiao Hong's bedroom. The iron flower double bed decorated with golden patterns and Western style is placed in the middle of the bedroom. Through the extremely transparent pink gauze tent, you can see the soft bedding on the bed. On one side of the wall is an elegant dressing table with various cosmetics placed on it. In the corner near the window are two small egg-yellow sofas and small coffee tables. The whole room looks warm and elegant
Xiao Hong took off her high heels when she entered the house. She stepped on her feet in stockings on the soft wool carpet, which made her feel very comfortable.
After pulling the curtains and pushing the window, she sat in front of the dressing table and took the earrings in front of the mirror. She took off the necklace and put it in the jewelry box. After looking at her beautiful face in the mirror, Xiao Hong got up and took off her cheongsam. Looking at the beautiful figure she showed in the mirror wearing a white bra, garter, white underwear and flesh-colored stockings, Xiao Hong showed a charming smile with satisfaction, then took out some clothes from the closet and got up and walked into the bathroom in the bedroom.
In the bathroom, Xiao Hong turned her hands to the large glass mirror on the wall and unbuttoned the bra. Her snow-white breasts, which were originally tightly restrained, then proudly stood in the mirror. She was spherical, plump and pointed, with cherry-like rosy nipples.
With the white garters, underwear and flesh-colored stockings on her body leaving, a perfect female body naked in the air
Flat and slightly bulging belly, slender and strong thighs, protruding tangible plump buttocks, black and thick pubic hair, and the perfect fleshiness, are enough to make any man crazy about it.
Xiao Hong is full of confidence in her body, and throwing away a large number of invitations every day is the best proof
Humming a song gently, pouring warm water on her delicate skin made Xiao Hong feel very comfortable. She gently touched and rubbed her body with her hands and felt even more difficult to describe.
She has been in a good mood these days. Calculate her days. Jianxiong should come to see her these days. When he met last time, Jianxiong said that he was going to Changchun for a month and should have returned to Shanghai yesterday.
Usually, Jianxiong and her met once a month.
Thinking of Jianxiong's tall and burly figure and mature and firm face, Xiao Hong's heart was filled with love and tenderness. At the same time, her hands unconsciously rubbed her smooth and soft breasts. Every time she rubbed her, she felt the pleasure of making her whole body soft and rushing into her whole body, and she was a little breathless.
Turn off the hot water switch, and the cold water calmed the upset heart, but the face was still strangely rosy.
Xiao Hong tried her best not to let herself think about Jianxiong again at this time. Every time she thought of him, she would be confused.
Exposing a helpless look, Xiao Hong looked at the bath foam on her body slowly washed away along her thighs, gathered under her snow-white and beautiful feet, and slowly flowed down from the floor drain.
It was already dark. Since it was a suburb, it was pitch black from the window, and there were only a faint light in the distance.
Xiao Hong stood in front of the window wearing a translucent, wide white silk dress. The wind blew her hair, and the silk dress also moved with the wind. Looking at her back from behind, you can vaguely see that she was wearing only black briefs under the silk dress.
Back at the window, Xiao Hong stared at the phone on the bedside table in a daze. I really hoped that the phone would ring at this time. Hearing his deep words, he said that he would come soon.
I really want to pick up the phone and find him and tell him about his thoughts and desires.
But the organization's discipline restricted Xiao Hong, preventing her from actively calling Hua Jianxiong
After being with Jianxiong for so many years, she has always loved this man so deeply. She knows his ruthlessness and cruelty, but also knows his pressure and dangerous situation.
In Shanghai, only I know Hua Jianxiong’s true identity. Thinking of Hua Jianxiong’s trust in him like this and assigning her as his contact person, Xiao Hong felt extremely happy.
After working for a day, Xiao Hong felt very tired and tired after interviewing various characters with many outstanding titles and inexplicable events.
I do such things every day, and many nobles take the initiative to send invitations, hoping to be interviewed or guest. Of course, Xiao Hong knows that these people are all immersed in her beauty and many people give gifts. When I came back, I took a car from a wealthy man, saying that it was a beautiful and noble lady like Xiao Hong. It was a shame for Shanghai to not have her own car.
Although different characters use different methods to entangle her, Xiao Hong is always able to deal with it, making the people who are drooling at her end embarrassingly.
The light footsteps from the wooden floor outside, Xiao Hong knew that it was the servant Amei who brought him soup.
The door opened and looked very simple. The healthy Amei brought the thick tremella soup to Xiao Hong. Amei was only 18 years old and looked pretty and poseful. She had a black braid hanging from behind her head. Her big eyes and dimples on her face made her look smart and cute. When Xiao Hong saw her in the Military Commission training class half a year ago, she liked this young girl from the bottom of her heart. After a series of investigations and tests, she finally brought her to Shanghai.
Not only Amei, but Xiao Jin, the old man Wu who was guarding the door in this villa, are also from the Military Control Commission. Their task is to protect and serve Xiao Hong. This villa is the secret property of the Military Control Commission in Shanghai. In name, it is a gift given to Xiao Hong by a wealthy man in South China.
Drinking the tremite soup sent by Amei, I saw Amei standing aside and secretly looking at the finely crafted and sexy silk clothes on her body. Her envy could be seen from her eyes.
Xiao Hong's pajamas can't be bought in ordinary places and are also amazingly expensive. However, Xiao Hong's clothes are all this kind of thing, whether they are underwear or outerwear. After drinking the soup, seeing Amei still dazed in a daze, Xiao Hong couldn't help but smile and said: Little girl, when you have a sweetheart, remember to tell me Ah, my sister will give you a new one.
Amei, who was originally staring at her silk clothes, was shy when she heard this. Her pretty face turned redder. She lowered her head and took the empty bowl, handed the water to Xiao Hong rinse her mouth, and defended her: Where did Amei have her sweetheart Ah... As she said that, her face turned redder. Before Xiao Hong could speak, she quickly ran out.
Looking at Amei running out, Xiao Hong lay on the soft and comfortable bed. Thinking of Chongqing, she felt a little unhappy, and the past that disgusted her came to her mind again.
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