Chapter 409 Her Husband Called
> When He Qing walked into the chairman's office again, she no longer had the calmness she had in the morning. It was obvious that her eyes were blurred and her hands were clenched. It seemed that making this decision was extremely difficult for her. *1*1*
Liu Jian still asked with his unique smile: "Sister He, why are you here again?"
He Qing didn't tell whether there was ridicule in Liu Jian's tone. She sat there, sweating. Even at this moment, she had not made up her mind. This not only violated her original intention, but also made her feel uncomfortable. She felt a little embarrassed. Once again, what she looked down on the most before was those women who relied on their bodies to get to the top. She never thought that she would be like this.
Taking a deep breath, He Qing mustered up her courage and said: "I want that role, no matter what I do to get it!"
Liu Jian smiled with satisfaction, finally waiting for you to say this yourself.
Seeing He Qing like this, he didn't provoke her, for fear that He Qing wouldn't be able to bear the pressure and would turn around and leave. So he smiled calmly and said, "Then I want to see your acting skills. You also know that this is an important role. I can't just hand it over to others."
After finally speaking out, He Qing no longer had such a heavy psychological burden and asked hesitantly: "Is it here?"
Liu Jian smiled and pushed the bookcase aside, revealing the hidden door. He opened the door and walked in. "I'll wait for you inside. Come in when you think about it."
He Qing gritted her teeth. Now that she was here, there was no chance of regret. She took a deep breath and strode in.
As the door closed, the bookcase returned to its original place, covering the door. He Qing noticed that the room was not very big, but the facilities were quite complete. It had a TV, refrigerator, washing machine, various electrical appliances, and a bathroom with a glass partition. The most conspicuous thing after that was the double bed covered with white sheets and quilt that looked like a hospital bed. When she came in, Liu Jian was lying on the bed, smoking.
He Qing bit her lip, not knowing what she was going to do?
Liu Jian was the first to speak: "Go take a shower first!"
He Qing stayed there, and then looked at the bathroom. The glass was transparent. No matter what he was doing inside, he could see clearly outside. This room was designed to be a den for obscenity. He looked at Liu Jian coldly and wondered why such a young man could be so bad.
She didn't stand for too long. Seeing Liu Jian's somewhat impatient eyes, He Qing held back her tears and took off her coat one by one until she was left with her underwear. .
Liu Jian asked: "Do you want to take a bath with your clothes on? The scene you are auditioning now is "Clear Water Comes out of Hibiscus". Sister He, you have to act well!"
Liu Jian's shamelessness exceeded He Qing's imagination. She closed her eyes and didn't want to look at Liu Jian's eyes. She reached out and took off her underwear, then took off her bra, and finally removed her underwear with trembling hands.
Liu Jian smiled, she was indeed a wife, her body was ridiculously plump, and she never lacked the nourishment of men. She looked really bulging in the places where she should be, and she was bulging in the places where she should be. There was a caesarean section scar on her lower abdomen. There are no other scars, and the most delicate skin is exposed to the sun. He Qing covered her chest with her hands and rushed into the bathroom.
Liu Jian was sincerely amused by her deceptive way. Thinking of seeing the scar on He Qing's lower abdomen just now, Liu Jian felt hot in his heart. Knowing that He Qing had given birth, Liu Jian was still a little worried. She had a natural birth. You must know that if she had a natural birth, her lower body would expand greatly, and it would not feel as compact when she was fucked. However, after it was confirmed that He Qing had a caesarean section, Liu Jian felt very happy. In this case, her vagina must still be tight. When he thought that He Qing had no other man except her husband, Liu Jian became a little anxious.
Liu Jian hurriedly took off his clothes and rushed into the bathroom.
He Qing stood under the faucet and rinsed it several times. Just when she didn't know what to do, Liu Jian rushed in. He Qing hurriedly put her hand on her chest and said nervously: "What are you going to do?"
Liu Jian chuckled, walked over, and stroked He Qing's smooth back, "Let's take a mandarin duck bath together! Yes, you are an actor now, so you can play a wife and accompany your husband in the bath. I have always believed in art It has always come from life, you should have this experience and be able to act well."
He Qing couldn't tell whether it was tears or bath water in the corner of his eyes. He reluctantly put down the hand covering his chest and let Liu Jian do what he did. She only has one thought now, that all this will end soon. If this continues, she is afraid that she will be the first to collapse. All of this violated her moral worldview, and what frightened her was that she actually felt a sense of betrayal.
Liu Jian chuckled and pinched the white rabbit with both hands. It felt good. She was indeed a woman who had given birth to children. She was plump and plump, much bigger than the average little girl. Among her women, she was smaller than Song Na. It was really unbelievable. I know how she takes care of herself.
Liu Jian couldn't wait to move his mouth up and take a big white rabbit in his mouth. He moved his hand to He Qing's butt and kneaded it hard. He Qing shouted with some discomfort: "It hurts, be gentle."
At this time, what Liu Jian did was to increase his strength and rub He Qing's buttocks into shape. He Qing couldn't stand still, so she stepped back, and finally leaned against the bathroom wall, unable to retreat.
Seeing that there was no way to retreat, Liu Jian reached out and turned off the faucet, then spread He Qing's legs and inserted his fingers in. Sure enough, it was very tight. After a caesarean section, Liu Jian sighed secretly, then picked up He Qing and pushed her against the wall. Before she could react, he had already entered her body.
He Qing whined, cherishing her chastity for decades. Apart from her husband, a second man finally entered her body. Although she no longer had deep feelings for her husband, she still couldn't help but think of her husband at this time. Betrayal suddenly flooded into her mind, and she let Liu Jian move in and out of her body with blank eyes.
"Tight, really tight, Sister He. It seems that my brother-in-law hasn't developed you much, so let me help him today!" Liu Jian said with a lewd smile.
Hearing Liu Jian mention her husband, He Qing regained some energy.
Then I felt the fullness and swell of my lower body, just like having sex with my husband for the first time.
Tears flowed from He Qing's eyes, "Husband, I'm sorry for you, I'm being fucked by someone else now."
Inexplicably, she recalled how good her husband was, the sweet days they had before, and then the changes in her husband over the past year. Although there was no direct evidence, she began to suspect that her husband was having an affair. She didn't have the idea that you would be the first grader and I would be the fifteenth grader, but even so, in addition to feeling sorry for her husband, she also had a strange sense of revenge.
Suddenly he hugged Liu Jian's waist and said: "Hard, hard, kill me, you haven't eaten!"
Liu Jian was startled by He Qing's sudden enthusiasm. What was this woman doing? How could she become so proactive? Then Liu Jian became more interested, and with the cooperation of a beautiful woman, wouldn't it be even more enjoyable?
Liu Jian pushed harder and harder, and He Qing shed tears while saying: "Fuck, fuck hard! Since you betrayed me, I will let others fuck your wife!"
He didn't know who was fucking whom. If he hadn't known that He Qing had always been a good wife and mother, Liu Jian would have thought he had met a slut. As expected, everyone has two sides. Hearing He Qing's cry, Liu Jian finally understood. It turned out that she was not only doing it for the role, but also wanted to take revenge on her husband. As expected, such an honest person really spared no effort in revenge.
After fucking in the bathroom for a while, Liu Jian was a little tired. After all, standing up like this really tested his physical strength. So he hugged He Qing and walked out of the bathroom while fucking her, and finally reached the bed.
Liu Jian first pulled out under He Qing's puzzled eyes, then turned He Qing around, letting her lie on the edge of the bed, spread her legs and entered her body from behind, and then started fucking her fiercely. .
When the fucking was in full swing, the cell phone rang. Liu Jian continued to fuck regardless of who he was. He was enjoying himself and everyone was waiting for him. Unexpectedly, He Qing struggled and said: "It's my phone, let me answer it."
Liu Jian didn't stop, and said while fucking: "You do what you do, and I do mine. There will be no conflict."
He Qing reluctantly endured the humiliation and took out her cell phone from her pocket. Liu Jian pushed hard, and then heard He Qing ask: "You, why are you calling?"
"Why don't you come back where you are? My son is hungry. Come back and cook quickly." He Qing's husband said.
Liu Jian's eyes lit up, it was her husband, and his already a little interest increased. Liu Jian smiled evilly and held He Qing's waist, then pulled out suddenly, and then inserted it hard.
He Qing cried out, turning back to look at Liu Jian pleadingly.
The voice on the phone asked in confusion: "Where are you? What are you doing?"