Chapter 296 Wedding

Chapter 296 Wedding

The hall was full of politicians and generals. Although there were less than 300 guests attending the wedding, every one of them stomped their feet and shook their bodies. Especially those old men who sat next to Mr. Liu, which one of them was not famous and still has a great reputation? Mr. Zhang was also sitting there at this time. Although he secretly cursed Mr. Liu for picking up a grandson from nowhere, his face was also very happy, and he had a pleasant conversation with Mr. Liu from time to time.

Several members of the Political Bureau Standing Committee, including my uncle, were all present, and they sat at a table next to Mr. Liu and others with a smile. At this moment, they all seemed to be elementary school students.

Zhao Jianhui was wearing a coffee-colored suit, and his dark face was shining. At this moment, he looked even more elegant and extraordinary. Accompanied by Liu Feng, they greeted each table, and the first one was naturally the table where Mr. Liu sat. Mr. Zhang looked at Zhao Jianhui with a complicated look, but he also praised him a few times.

Second uncle and General Long sat at a table of generals on the military side. The bright shoulder badges of the two tables dazzled Zhao Jianhui's eyes. All those who came to the wedding were people of high rank and relationship.

Two tables of local secretaries and governors came. Zhao Jianhui was stunned to see that his sister Gan Xiaojing was there. Zhao Jianhui expected that Zhao Xiaoting would be among the business people. What surprised Zhao Jianhui was that Dongfang Wenjing actually accompanied Zhao Xiaoting to attend. It was really unexpected, but Dongfang Wenjing just nodded to Zhao Jianhui as a greeting. Zhao Xiaoting put her arm around Zhao Jianhui and said, "Brother, congratulations." I don't know what she remembered, but her eyes were red and she couldn't speak anymore.

The heads of several important departments of the central ministries and commissions attended the ceremony, which encouraged Zhao Jianhui.

The wedding officially began. When Long Lingyun appeared in a red wedding dress, there was a burst of amazement in the audience. Zhao Jianhui was dizzy. He had never seen Long Lingyun dressed so gorgeously. The gorgeous red dress was traditional and fashionable. Her long hair was piled high. Her black hair was as black as black, beautiful and dignified.

Xiao Guozhong, spokesman of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and member of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, served as the master of ceremonies. When he announced in a solemn voice that Zhao Jianhui and Long Lingyun were officially married, the audience burst into warm applause. At that moment, Zhao Jianhui understood the meaning of marriage. It was solemn and a lifelong commitment. His pre-marriage absurdity condensed into shame and regret at this moment. He really didn't know how to face those women who had had relationships with him in the future.

General Secretary Kang Jing'an's speech pushed the wedding to a climax. In his speech, the General Secretary recounted the great achievements of Mr. Liu, and encouraged the younger generation to inherit the glorious cause of the older generation of proletarian revolutionaries, carry forward the past and forge ahead, and make new contributions to the prosperity of the motherland. Finally, the General Secretary shook hands cordially with Zhao Jianhui and Long Lingyun, and patted Zhao Jianhui on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Having such a good son and a good wife is enough to comfort Mr. Liu."

Someone had already brought a table over, on which the four treasures of the study were prepared. The General Secretary happily picked up the pen and wrote the four big characters "good sons and good wives". These were all the agendas that had been agreed upon long ago, otherwise no one would dare to challenge the General Secretary on the spot.

Then the General Secretary left the table with several Standing Committee members except the uncle. Old Master Liu and Old Master Zhang and other old men stood up to see them off. The General Secretary personally helped Old Master Liu sit down, smiled and whispered a few words in her ear, and waved away cordially. Many people can't let go when he is here.

The wedding continued. Zhao Jianhui and Long Lingyun toasted at each table. They drank cup after cup of Moutai. Even though Zhao Jianhui could drink a lot, he gradually felt dizzy...

However, no matter how much he drank, he could not avoid the table after returning to the new house. Tu Xiong, Chen Zhili, Ma Gewen, and others did not have the opportunity to attend Zhao Jianhui's wedding in the Golden Hall. Zhao Jianhui asked people to prepare two tables in his new house. In addition, Liu Da and others had just sat down. These guys were warriors who were tested by alcohol. They drank like water.

At the beginning, Zhao Jianhui was still accompanying him, but in the end, he fell to the ground with a dizzy head. He hated Long Lingyun so much that he said he would let those guys wait for so many days. You have the first day and I have the fifteenth day. I don’t believe that this revenge will not be avenged.

When Zhao Jianhui woke up, the stars were slanting over the railings and the morning sun was rising in the east. The room was lit with a wine-red table lamp, which was a signpost according to the old custom, wishing the young couple to live happily together until old age. This lamp should be lit all night and not be extinguished.

He got out of bed in a daze, got a glass of water from the water dispenser and drank it in one breath, and then he felt a little more awake. Looking back, he saw Long Lingyun half leaning on the head of the bed, looking at him with open eyes, and asked softly: "How is it, do you feel better?"

At this time, Long Lingyun's face was like Danxia, ​​and her long hair was like the blackest satin floating on her snow-white shoulders. Her starry eyes, red lips, and skin were whiter than snow, and her figure was as attractive as a beautiful mountain. This is the highest artistic conception of looking at a beauty under the lamp.

"Oh, I'm so sorry. Today is our wedding day, but I was drunk by those bad guys and ruined the beautiful night..." Zhao Jianhui said as he walked to the bed. He found the buttons of her silk bra very familiarly and gently unbuttoned it. Two plump and delicate lumps of tender flesh immediately bounced out, proudly exposed in the air, like two beautiful flowers blooming on her chest.

"What are you doing? Aren't you tired?" Long Lingyun didn't dodge, he just twisted his body slightly and whispered angrily. "Well, I don't feel tired as soon as I see you. Besides, no matter how tired I am, we still have to go through the procedures for the wedding night today, right?" Zhao Jianhui said, like a hungry man in the desert under the scorching sun. The thirsty traveler suddenly saw the vibrant oasis. His throat made a "rumbling" sound, he pressed Long Lingyun under him, and kissed Long Lingyun's delicate and soft lips with force.

Zhao Jianhui kissed her two thin red lips, stretched out his tongue to penetrate the lips guarded by her teeth, captured her wet and greasy tongue, and was so lingering that he lost all love.

Long Lingyun also became eager and excited. Her soft and fragrant tongue was tightly entangled with Zhao Jianhui's domineering tongue. You advanced and I retreated, you came and I exchanged jade liquid and swallowed each other###.

Zhao Jianhui's two big hands were also not idle. With one hand, he held the delicate breast of Long Lingyun and held it hard.

"Well, no..." Under Zhao Jianhui's provocation, Long Lingyun couldn't help but make a sound. Her soft and boneless body twisted violently, her head shook wildly, and her hair flew like a What a swaying spiritual snake... With the movements of Zhao Jianhui's fingers, Long Lingyun's nightgown quickly left her beautiful and smooth body.

Her snow-white plump buttocks were now tightly wrapped by a pair of red cotton underwear, which looked full of elasticity. Her legs were round and slender, smooth and delicate, without even a single flaw.

Zhao Jianhui inserted his hands on both sides of her pure cotton underwear and pulled it down hard. With the movement of his hands, the delicate and delicate parts between Long Lingyun's legs were exposed without any cover to the ambiguous air that was gradually heating up.

"Honey, do you understand this is called Zhou Gong's gift? Hehe, it must be done tonight. Fortunately, it's not dawn yet..." Being teased by his words and using his hands and mouth together, Long Lingyun's blood was boiling, and Long Lingyun was not willing to be outdone. Zhao Jianhui counterattacked, and she frantically pulled off his pajamas, and pulled off his shorts with her white and tender feet, revealing the man's strong and masculine body.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Jianhui was stripped naked by Long Lingyun. He turned over and pressed Long Lingyun under him. He knelt in front of her and spread her plump, white legs with his hands...

The large and thick Simmons mattress seemed to be overwhelmed by the fierce torture of the two people, and it made a "creak, creak" sound as they were turned over and surged.

They were passionate, forgetful, and enjoyed themselves to the fullest. They were completely immersed in the ocean of love and swimming in the sea of ​​affection. They kept changing their postures, playing with dragons and phoenixes, climbing on dragons and phoenixes, playing songs to flatter each other, and playing music together. Ming...

Everything I could think of and everything I couldn't think of was done this time.

Waves of waves stronger than the previous ones hit her. Under Zhao Jianhui's almost crazy conquest, Long Lingyun screamed hysterically, ###, unable to stop, her long black and beautiful hair was swaying, and the crystal fragrance was Sweat kept leaking from her body, moistening her exquisite body.

The sheets under the two of them were wet and had already become messy.

Suddenly, Long Lingyun's delicate body trembled slightly, and her slim arms tightly hugged Zhao Jianhui's strong waist. She straightened her waist and raised her hips to meet her. After about thirty seconds, she finally stopped moving, with a charming dizzy look on her pretty face. Hong, with a satisfied smile on his lips, fainted while flying into the clouds for the fourth time.

At the same time, Zhao Jianhui finally couldn't bear it anymore and exploded inside Long Lingyun's body.

Long Lingyun tightly wrapped around Zhao Jianhui's body like an octopus, trembling unconsciously, and his Yaobi snorted "Uh-huh."

The high-intensity hand-to-hand combat in the past few dozen minutes drained the last bit of strength out of Zhao Jianhui. After the volcano erupted, he was exhausted and could no longer hold on. As soon as he closed his eyes, his sweaty body fell asleep on Long Lingyun's soft body. On fire.

Half an hour later, Long Lingyun woke up, opened his beautiful eyes, and saw Zhao Jianhui lying on him, sleeping from exhaustion, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, filled with satisfaction and happiness after passion.

Long Lingyun stared for a moment, let out a long breath, stretched out his hand to gently push Zhao Jianhui's body away, and pulled the thin quilt to cover him. When his body moved slightly, he felt extremely sore, especially the twenty-two-inch waist that he was so proud of, as if it was about to break in pain.

"Hmph, your ability in this area is really great... However, Ling Yun is so happy to be intimate with you..." Looking at his resolute face, Long Lingyun had mixed feelings in his heart. From now on, he She is no longer the eldest lady of the Long family, but has a new identity, that is, the wife of the little bastard next to her.

Long Lingyun smiled softly at the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help but stretched out his jade hand to gently caress Zhao Jianhui's handsome face like a knife or an ax. His beautiful eyes overflowed with love, and he looked at him who was sleeping soundly on the bed with infinite tenderness. The voice complained: "You, my enemy, make me miserable every time you have sex. You have to experience orgasms more than three times, and you spend at least an hour in bed each time. How can I let others endure you in the future..."

It was almost noon, when the two of them got up and washed up, they walked out of the room hand in hand. As soon as they went downstairs and walked into the living room, they saw two "home secretaries" sent by the eldest aunt wiping the glass in the living room.

These two aunt-like home secretaries are both over fifty. The fatter one is named Zhuang, and the thinner one is named Liu. They are both old people who have been with the uncle for many years.

When Long Lingyun saw the two old people looking at him, he blushed and let go of Zhao Jianhui's hand, lowered his voice and asked: "It's all your fault. I was so loud yesterday. They didn't hear it, did they? Why do we have to keep two people at home?"

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Do you think I want to? Auntie said that your Long family can afford to buy a house. Can't the Liu family even afford to hire someone to guard the door? Don't worry, they are all old people who have been with my uncle for many years. Even if you make trouble in this room, they can't see it, let alone tell anyone."

"Oh, little chief, are you up? Do you want to have breakfast now? I've been heating it in the pot." Seeing Zhao Jianhui and Long Lingyun walk into the living room, Sister Zhuang smiled and put down the rag, and asked with a smile.

"Haha, OK. I'm afraid it can't be considered breakfast now, right? Then let's eat breakfast and lunch together." Come to think of it, it's really good to have these two people. Usually, Long Lingyun and I don't want to cook when we are busy. In the future, we can eat ready-made meals every day.

People don't tell the truth: they say stocks are drugs, but they are playing; they say money is evil, but they are all trying to get it; they say beautiful women are the source of trouble, but they all want them; they say it's lonely at the top, but they all climb; they say smoking and drinking are harmful to the body, but they don't quit; they say heaven is the best, but they don't go. They say they are public servants, but in fact, they are the masters who do the work.

Even Zhao Jianhui is not immune to this.

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