Chapter 889： Murong Yujie old home decoration carpenter temptation (2/2)
Han Yunhai said: ”There are many things in the company, and they can't be processed for a while. Why don't you eat first?”
Murong Yujie said: ”When people are waiting for you to come back.” Finished, give Han Yunhai a meal.
Han Yunhai took over and asked, ”What about Xiaoxiao?”
Murong Yujie said: ”She shouted hungry early, I let her eat first. I saw the Pleasant Goat in the morning, and now I am doing summer homework in the room.”
After Han Yunhai finished eating, he went to take a shower. When he came out, Murong Yujie had packed up the dishes and leaned on the sofa to watch TV. Han Yunhai sat next to her, but her eyes did not go to watch TV, but stared at the side. Murong Yujie saw, seeing her lazy and reclining at this time, the rich and complete appearance, the black and slender hair split in half over the snow neck and placed on the bulge; the face is like a full moon, the skin is delicate and fat, and the powder is greasy. Do not apply powder and the color is like the morning glow; if the smoke and the eyebrows are next, the clear and dark black eyes of the Danfeng seem to contain a glimpse of the autumn water and watch the TV screen. With the face of the story, the dimples are shallow, revealing the white jade. The scalloped, loose nightdress was draped over her, but she couldn't show her sleek figure and the slender waist, but she couldn't hide the pair of towering clouds on her chest. The knee-length nightdress sets off a firm buttocks, and with the flesh-colored stockings and white stilettos that have not been taken off in the morning, it must have a strong lethal effect on men.
Although there is no youth, but the temperament of the mature young woman, the years have not left traces on the wife's face, white skin, delicate facial features, slightly pointed chin, long hair over the shoulder The breeze is floating.
Unfortunately, Han Yunhai has no passion. In the past two years, there has been no enthusiasm in the past. Perhaps it is because of too much entertainment, and because of the sake of the world, it is becoming more and more difficult, so it is inevitable that there will be a snack for the wife, and now Go to the old courtyard of Suzaku Lake to see the renovation process!
“What about the renovation of the old house in the sea of Zhuque Lake?”
“Receive the review of Director Murong at any time!”
”Screw you!”
The mouth is squeaky, but Murong Yujie understands that it is true that they have gone through these years, and her husband Han Yunhai has exhausted the man’s blood. For the past two years, she has been lying on the bed. Not a moment, she fell ill and fell awkwardly, making her feel boring. At first she didn’t care much about his incompetence. As a whole, she thought that her husband Han Yunhai was only a temporary one. Physical and mental exhaustion and overwork, it will be fine after a while.
Later, she found out that although she had a lot of sexual affairs, her husband Han Yunhai might not even have a resurgence. So, she secretly checked her husband repeatedly and repeatedly. As a result, everything looks normal at first sight. This time she was completely unable to breathe, went to consult the doctor of the Department of Health, and also used him a lot of drugs to strengthen the kidney, but it did not work.
In this way, although Murong Yujie did not say anything on the mouth, but the occasional expression of the face clearly told him that his life's happiness is over, fortunately there is already Xiaoxiao this baby daughter.
Just as she simply thought that love is like a sparkling light on the lake, with dazzling light, every time a flash, even a splash of water, contains tenderness, Murong Yujie is sensitively aware. Sometimes under the beautiful lake, the surging is the undercurrent and whirlpool that destroys everything. She is not stupid. Of course, she is not stupid at this position. To a woman of her age, she is neither calm nor overly sentimental.
Murong Yujie is a small courtyard, with a patio and two small buildings. The lights inside are bright, all are high-watt tungsten lamps, snow-white and bright, and the sound of ping-pong, it seems that there is a big project inside. After knocking the door for a long time, only a small worker came out to open the door. She hadn't returned to it for a long time. Her home was completely unrecognizable. The walls were white and flat, and all the wooden door boxes were replaced with new ones. Even the floor is covered with nice tiles.
On the bench of the woodwork in the hall, a man with a bare chest and a bare chest looks less than 20 years old. His face is handsome and the sun is handsome. He stands in the worker team and stands out from the crowd. He has a wide-faced shoulder. The two strong muscles on the chest, the color is like the chopping board of the meat market, and the purple oil shines brightly. The light swayed, and the hot burning burned the human body and the smell of smoke, and the eyes were red and shiny. He only wore a navy blue shorts with two white bars, and he stretched his hands and feet, like a sweaty, dark spider, repeating a monotonous movement again and again. .
For the appearance of Murong Yujie, he raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his face, swallowed a few mouthfuls of spit, and his throat slid for a while, accompanied by exaggerated and delighted eyes.
The computer photo is one thing above, and the reality is one thing. Lin Tianlong can only marvel at the dignity of this beautiful young woman in front of her heart! Gentle, elegant, charming, reserved, proud... all the temperament is on her face. But these temperaments can only be used as supporting roles. Her most fascinating temperament is definitely her dignity!
Han Yunhai handed him a cigarette: ”Little master, hard work, haven't had lunch yet.”
”It’s not hard, you have to work hard for the boss. It’s not too late to finish this life.” Lin Tianlong said this, but he did not look at Murong Yujie’s eyes.
Murong Yujie couldn't escape his evil eyes, and looked at him without fear. He had a tangled hair, and his dirty face could not cover the young and handsome face, his face was oily and thin. The eyes that make him handsome and look great. The big eyes were not sluggish, just like two mice in the thick eyebrows. Among the thin cheeks, a sharp-edged hook nose appeared at the front end, and the nose was so strong that Murong Yujie couldn't help but think of the private words that women often talked about.
Murong Yujie felt that his gaze was very special. For example, the flame was jumping, and the flames of the flames were dying to swallow her.
She did not show the awkward look of any man, but embraced his gaze and bathed the gaze.
At this time, she was calm, standing in a manner that she was accustomed to and elegant, with a slight tip on the tip of her leg, the knees slightly bent, and the other leg standing very straight, her feet going sideways, she knew I have a pair of slender legs, no one teaches her, I know by nature what kind of dynamics and expressions can best show its most beautiful side. For example, her lips are red and full, she likes to keep it closed, so it is especially sexy.
For example, her waist is slim, so she loves to wear corsets. Even the police uniforms are specially processed and waisted.
Han Yunhai is inspecting everywhere, shouting from time to time, and giving opinions to places that he thinks are not satisfied. Maybe when he had enough, he found that no one listened to him, and no one followed him.
At this time, it was the young woodworker who attracted Murong Yujie to move. God, when he bent his feet, he showed the man’s stuff from the loose shorts. Such a huge mighty power is really incredible. At that moment, Murong Yujie’s body felt a damp and hot collision, as if a large piece of it had been soaked.
She gathered short hair, it was a completely redundant move. When she first went out, her hair style was blown, and her face was smashed, not distracting and beautiful.
Lin Tianlong stopped his work, lit a cigarette, and took a deep breath with his eyes open. Unscrupulously smothered the face of Murong Yujie's face: ”Mrs. You are so beautiful!”
”Used you to praise?!” Murong Yujie pretending to be cold and frosty, slightly licking his tongue and licking his lower lip, solemn and shy, and playful.
Her body is enough to envy all 34-year-old women. The arms and legs are so slender, the **** are tall, and the waist is very thin. It is an extremely full of cockroaches. Especially on her neck, from the earlobe to the opening of the collar, the shallow collar is like a finger pressed on the fine flour group. It seems as if you turn around and you will be calm.
Her eyes seemed to tell him silently that she was very interested in him. If she had just stared at him just now, like a woman with myopia, staring at a man who frequently sneaked on herself, now Murong Yujie has begun to quietly release the magnetic waves of temptation to him. . Now their eyes can be freely, unscrupulously even indulged, and touch each other more intimately.
Lin Tianlong knows that this thing can't be rushed for success. He understands that the desire is not fast. Like Murong Yujie, a woman who is arrogant and rigorous in the first place, once liberated from various restraints, knows joy and excitement. Then, like an adult, and finally deep in the world of love, it is her degeneration process, but also the appearance of her body after recovering its instinctive instinct. For Lin Tianlong, there is nothing more exciting and happier than seeing this change. He should cherish and enjoy this process.
Through his gaze, Murong Yujie can feel that something is gradually forming in his body, which is tumbling, twisting and squatting vividly and violently. It is like an octopus, its eight flashing snake-like feet, touching all parts of her body, as if we are about to tear her clothes and rush towards her.
Han Yunhai came in at this time. Obviously, he is very satisfied with their work. ”Everyone is tired, I invite you to drink beer.” He told the young man to go to the door with a beer.
Murong Yujie installed the paint on the wall and patrolled there. At this time, Lin Tianlong ran to the back patio, where he used to scatter the kitchen and the well. At that time, Murong Yujie was also looking at the tiles in the kitchen. He was clearly swaying in front of her, but at that moment her chest really seemed to have something to sway, and when she saw it, the body floated like a cloud. Wonderful.
I saw a bunch of black squeaky squeaky knuckles sticking out a guy with a squeaky claw and a blue rib. The head was actually the size of a duck egg, the roots were thick and thick, and the whole body was dark. It’s a slap in the face, and it’s so powerful.
Murong Yujie suddenly felt that she was very shameful, very sloppy, but she could not control her own eyes. She was shocked: ”How are you here? So rude!”
”Be a worker, don't be surprised.” Lin Tianlong deliberately grinned.
Murong Yujie rushed out and came out from the back patio. The door let him stop. She waited for him to let her go. He also bowed his head and stared at him. His eyes slipped into her. The wide neckline of the dress, a glimpse of a touch of pink, that is her edge.