Jian Ting's chest hovered on the edge of the flower, and then rushed in, slowly, firmly, and terrifyingly deep.

Zhou Jin crashes seny1n.

The pain and oxygen of being full, what a relief.She raised her neck, letting the water from the shower blur her eyes and slide over her slightly trembling skin.

Jiang Hansheng bit the flesh on her shoulder, sucked x0 the skin around her neck, and slammed her lower body deep again and again.

Teeth marks, hickey marks, and the iron nipples embedded in her deepest part are all marks left by Jiang Hansheng.

I don't know how many times, from the bathroom, to his desk, to the bed, the floor is messy.Zhou Jin couldn't remember clearly, when was the last time she was so crazy and reckless.

Jiang Hansheng was not as calm and restrained as usual on the bed. He was like a beast that had never smelled the fishy smell. He was presumptuous, fierce, and without perfect skills, so he released his usual depression and forbearance to Zhou Jin to his heart's content.

At the last moment, Zhou Jin lost his strength, and snoμ subconsciously grabbed the bed sheet.In the darkness, she couldn't see Jiang Hansheng's face, only the ferocious desire slammed into her depths, hard and fast.

The beguiling meat kept clinging and tightening, and Zhou Jin's teeth trembled uncontrollably, only enough to pant, but couldn't scream.

Finally, she passed out in the stormy c0ucaa. In a daze, Zhou Jin was half asleep and half awake, and heard Jiang Han's voice apologizing in her ear over and over again.

"I'm sorry. Zhou Jin, I'm sorry."

The man's hot lips kissed her shoulders, back, and waist piously.

Before Zhou Jin lost consciousness, she asked him hoarsely, "Why do you apologize?"

But she couldn't hear the answer.

12

On the second day, Zhou Jin slowly opened her eyes, and her gaze stayed on the pale gauze curtain for a while before regaining consciousness.

She was sore and jerky, her waist was sore, and she turned over lazily.

With eyes half closed, Zhou Jinteng sat up and asked, "What time is it?"

"woke up?"

The sky finally cleared up, and warm sunlight came in.Jiang Hansheng sat at the desk, snoμ looked at Zhou Jin against the screen of the notebook.

"09:30. Team Tan and I have asked for leave. If you are tired, you can sleep a little longer."

Zhou Jin has already wiped her body once, her skin is dry and frosty, and her clothes are changed into men's cotton shirts, which belong to Jiang Hansheng. It couldn't cover the hickey marks and tooth marks on her neck.

After a night of madness and absurdity, Zhou Jin couldn't help but blush when she recalled some fragmented fragments.

However, these fragments seemed to only exist in her memory, the room was neat and orderly; and the instigator seemed to have completely forgotten, sitting at the desk, wearing a white shirt and black suit, with a handsome face and no sensuality.

"Fake it." Zhou Jin muttered in her heart, m0ing at the slight pain on her neck, "I really know how to pretend."

Jiang Hansheng was in the kαi video conference, turned off the microphone, and only listened to the other party's speech.Her gaze followed Zhou Jin out of bed, and the soft light hit her body, coating her with a dazzling white halo. Zhou Jin was tired and yawned as she went to take a shower.

Jiang Hansheng wore glasses and looked at her seriously, feeling a little dry in his heart.

Zhou Jin felt his gaze, which was not sharp, but deep and straightforward.She was a little uncomfortable and asked, "What are you looking at?"

With focused eyes, Jiang Hansheng replied, "Look at you."

Zhou Jin couldn't bear it anymore, and ran into the bathroom as if fleeing.

Zhou Jin brushed her teeth in front of the mirror for a while, and pulled kαi's collar. There were red hickey marks on her fair neck, and she pulled kαi more, even on her shoulders.

She felt throbbing in her heart, closed her eyes, and remembered that in the middle of the night, rΣy's penis squeezed into her body, without the greenness of the beginning, when she entered the room, she drove straight in, feeling numb and tingling like an electric shock in a split second. Stimulate, wake her from sleep.

She was dazed and didn't realize who was behind her, panting silently in pleasure, after a while, she asked in a hoarse voice: "Jiang, Jiang Hansheng?"

He embraced her with his long arms, with a gentle yet stubborn arrogance, he penetrated her, sent her fiercely, and kept bumping into her deeply.

Zhou Jin was trembling, her chest was hot against her back, and the two of them seemed to melt together.

Until now, Jiang Han's deep and hoarse voice was still echoing in her ears, with a man's sex appeal, "Zhou Jin, Zhou Jin..."

Zhou Jin's face turned red.

She couldn't remember how she fell asleep in the end, it seemed that Jiang Hansheng had said something.

"What are you talking about?" Zhou Jin was puzzled, but she didn't think about it, so she simply didn't think about it.

After washing the estate, Zhou Jin went out again.Jiang Hansheng had already closed the computer, took off his glasses, and leaned back in the chair to rest.

Zhou Jin asked him, "Are you done?"

Jiang Han clicked toμ, and said: "I used to work on the snoμ case, and there was something wrong with the report. They came to me to ask about the situation."

"I haven't heard you say this." Zhou Jin smiled and asked, "You used to work in the crime research room of the provincial department?"

Jiang Hansheng snoμ tightened his fingers, and said lightly: "En."

"Director Wang Pengze is a well-known expert in criminal profiling in China. I know him." Zhou Jin unbuttoned her clothes, and found her flat-pressed coat and long K from the hanger of the cabinet.

She quickly put on her clothes.

Zhou Jin originally wanted to ask Jiang Hansheng why he didn't continue to work in the provincial department. After all, he would have a better future as an associate professor at Keda. Ask again.

Zhou Jin only said: "I don't seem to have asked you, what do you teach in Keda?"

Jiang Hansheng replied: "Criminal technology and criminal investigation."

"...We are still half of the same team?" She laughed, remembering the surprise and embarrassment of seeing Jiang Hansheng in the serious crime team.

The two stayed together for three months, and because Zhou Jin was busy with work, the number of times she went out on dates could be counted on the fingers of the fingers of the hand. Watching movies, having dinner together, or kαi trials of cases investigated and handled by the serious crime team, Jiang Hansheng would accompany her Let's listen together.

Jiang Han's voice is quite quiet, he doesn't talk much, and he doesn't talk about his own affairs sincerely. When two people are together, usually Zhou Jin is talking and he is listening carefully.

Jiang Hansheng didn't answer, just looked at her with a slight smile.

"I'm back in the group. Are you still going there today?" Zhou Jin was looking for her shoes at the entrance, and looked in the shoe cabinet several times but didn't find the target.

Jiang Hansheng came over, took out her shoes from the lower shelf of the cabinet, and helped her loosen the shoelaces along the way.

Zhou Jin bent over to put on her shoes, Jiang Hansheng stood in front of her, and replied, "I have to wait for the email to reply. I will go to the physical evidence appraisal department at noon, and then look at Guan Ling's case."

As soon as the case was mentioned, Zhou Jin couldn't hold other things in her mind, so she replied casually: "Okay, see you then."

Jiang Han chuckled lightly.

Zhou Jin looked at him, "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing." Jiang Hansheng's eyes were full of gentleness and softness, "I just feel that it's nice to have you by my side."

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