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Chapter 667: Journey to the West

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    Being far away from China seems to have left the Chinese culture behind me at home.  The two of them indulged happily, not knowing what night it was until they calmed down from the top of the mountain.

    Zhang Hanqing was sweating profusely, and the pleasure he felt this time was unique.  Strange to say, when she conquered the plump and plump Gu Ruiyu, she was exhausted every time; but Yu Yifan was obviously much smaller than Gu Ruiyu, and she tried all her strength, but Yu Yifan's seemingly weak body was always  Can withstand the test.

    If Yu Yifan's jerky, stiff movements, compact body and trembling before penetration betrayed her virginity, he really thought it was Red Peony under her and not the inexperienced Yu Yifan, could it really be true in the world?  Is there such a thing as a beauty?  This woman is truly a stunner!

    After a moment of silence, Yu Yifan moved his body uneasily, letting Zhang Hanqing, who was quietly lying on it for a nap, feel it. He asked caringly: "What's wrong?"

    Yu Yifan was still a little shy: "I, I feel like something is coming out."

    Zhang Hanqing smiled maliciously, turned on the light in the room, lifted up the warm quilt, and revealed two naked bodies.  Yu Yifan was so ashamed that he hugged him tightly and buried his head in his arms without raising his head.

    Having already experienced these things, what else is there to be embarrassed about?  Zhang Hanqing exited skillfully, sat up, and looked at his results under the light.

    The snow-white body and the white sheets blend together, but there is a stunning red color in the middle, which is very dazzling.  Yu Yifan blushed. The passion just now had not completely faded away. She twisted her body shyly: "Bad guy, what are you looking at?"

    Zhang Hanqing pulled her belly, smiled softly in her ear and said, "If you don't look, how will you know where to wipe?" He picked up the towel, wiped off the moisture on the bed, and dried her body.  Then they were covered with the big quilt again, snuggled together, and said with a smile: "It's too cold outside, it's better to hug each other and sleep together to keep warm."

    Yu Yifan had no choice but to accept his fate and let him.  With this breakthrough in intimacy, she began to become bolder.  Zhang Hanqing wanted to do something embarrassing again, but she just moved slightly to make herself more comfortable. As for whether she wanted to do anything else, it was up to him.

    The cold wind howled outside the window, but it was as warm as spring inside the bed.

    Early the next morning, Zhang Hanqing woke up but Yu Yifan was missing. Just when he was surprised, Yu Yifan came from the passage dressed neatly and wanted to make trouble with him as before.  No matter how ridiculous she was with Zhang Hanqing last night, she was still the daughter who had not left the court, and she could not be used by others, so she fled back to the main room early in the morning to do the deceiving thing.

    In fact, it started when Zhang Hanqing accidentally entered her boudoir last night. That beautiful misunderstanding made everyone in the carriage speculate about the two of them.  The young marshal was accustomed to being romantic, so no one went to make this matter clear.

    However, for Jiang Huanan, who served as Zhang Hanqing's bodyguard during this trip, even though it was a misunderstanding, it still frightened him so much that he stayed up half the night.  Then what happened in Zhang Hanqing's room at night, although they thought people were unaware of it, Jiang Huanan heard it clearly.

    "However, the loyal Jiang Huanan kept the code of confidentiality in mind. He didn't see what he shouldn't see, he didn't listen to what he shouldn't hear, and he didn't say what he shouldn't say. He kept it taboo, so that this romantic relationship was forever buried in the shackles of history.

    Turning over the calendar, ha, today is the 21st day of the first lunar month, and it¡¯s March 8th Festival too.  He lay on the bed, smiled and said, "Happy Women's Day!"

    Women¡¯s Day has been in the Northeast for three years and has already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Yu Yifan is no stranger to it.  It was just the first time that this bad guy suddenly wished her a happy holiday. She tilted her head and thought for a moment: "It seems like this is the first time you wish me a happy holiday, right?"

    Zhang Hanqing said with a wicked smile: "In the past, Women's Day was not for you, but it really started for you last night."

    Yu Yifan blushed when he thought of the absurdity last night, and tried to pull his quilt.  Zhang Hanqing held on tightly, not because he was afraid that the spring sunshine would leak out, but because the cold wind was really unbearable!  The two were arguing for a while, and Zhang Hanqing grabbed her wrist to stop her from being shy, and then asked her with a wicked smile: "Do you know what the festival is before Women's Day?"

    Yu Yifan knew he was causing trouble, but couldn't think of anything, so he casually said: "It's the Lantern Festival."

    Zhang Hanqing shook his head and said, "No, it's too far. There's another one in the middle."

    Yu Yifan calculated all the lunar and solar calendars and said with certainty: "No." He even thought of St. Valentine's Day in the West. The day was wrong.

    Zhang Hanqing smiled and said: "Yes." Looking at Yu Yifan who didn't believe it, he said softly: "It's Girls' Day."

    Yu Yifan was stunned, he had never heard of Girls¡¯ Day?  She asked strangely:While sailing in the urban drainage channel, Zhang Hanqing has always been determined to build China's cities into truly habitable centers, rather than lonely villages and collections.

    In ancient China, there was only one place in history where drainage systems were truly considered, and that was the Forbidden City. In modern times, only the planning of the Japanese-occupied Manchukuo regime in its "capital" Xinjing (Changchun) was unique in Chinese history.  One banner.

    Hugo once said: "Sewers are the conscience of the city." When will China's urban construction work stop the endless waste of resources of repeatedly digging and building, building and digging, digging and building again, and building and digging again? When will China's urban construction work stop the endless waste of resources?  Urban planning has truly reached a new level; when will their planners be able to think about what will happen in fifty or one hundred years, and when will Chinese cities truly be considered among the world's civilized cities, instead of showing off as being ranked number one in the world?  urban population.

    After returning home, we must give a good lesson to the comrades in the Ministry of Construction and let them think a little further ahead in the construction of Chinese cities.  At least we will not have to dig up an entire road just to add one more cable or wire in the future. This is a shame for the government.  He made a decision secretly.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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