Liu Lihai was awakened by the ear-piercing ringing of the bell in the middle of the night. He suddenly turned over and sat up from the bed, but his heart was beating wildly. He was panting heavily as if he was in a dream. His head was hurting as if it was being torn apart, and the sweat on his body was soaked through his shirt.
"It can't be?" Liu Lihai said to himself, but he felt that his body was constantly shaking. He pinched it with his hand, and the pain made him cry. Only then did he know that he was really awake at this moment.
"F * ck." Liu Lihai cursed. "Why did I dream of that woman again?"
Liu Lihai just had a dream, and the woman in the dream was his immediate superior, the female head of the Jingjiang Publicity Department, Leng Hongyan. During this period of time, he was repeatedly entangled by this nightmare. He didn't know what was going on. Did he miss the woman? But he couldn't miss Leng Hongyan, could he? Who didn't know that the woman was Leng Mei? Since the former secretary of the Municipal Party Committee of Jingjiang retired to the second line, this woman had never smiled again. Leng Mei became the name that Liu Lihai and other male reporters called her behind her back. Now, why did he have this kind of dream that tortured him? And it was so real, which made Liu Lihai extremely depressed, and he had a feeling of going berserk and hitting the wall.
This strange dream, Liu Lihai had been having for a year. Every time he was in a good mood for a few days and forgot about Leng Hongyan, this terrible dream would appear again in his sleep, crazily torturing him. His good mood, in an instant, became fragmented.
When he thought of Leng Mei, Liu Lihai's heart couldn't help but tremble. Leng Mei had insulted him in public more than once, saying that handsome men were good-looking but useless vases. Moreover, she would always pick bones out of the eggs written by Liu Lihai, which made him extremely unhappy in the newspaper office. Many times, he had the feeling of beating up Leng Mei or using force. When did this feeling become a dream that entangled him so much?
This point, Liu Lihai couldn't understand.
As Liu Lihai thought so, he picked up his phone and took a look. He couldn't help but be stunned. It turned out to be Leng Hongyan's phone number. As soon as he saw Leng Mei's phone number, in front of Liu Lihai's eyes, an incomparably noble, delicate, charming, and beautiful face that was as cold as a piece of ice appeared.
What's wrong with this woman's mind? In the middle of the night, calling a man who was ridiculed and insulted by her?
Although Liu Lihai was puzzled, he still pressed the answer button quickly.
"Lihai, Lihai, I, I can't open the door …"
Leng Hongyan's intermittent voice came from the phone, and there was a trace of crying in her voice.
Leng Hongyan's weak and helpless cry scared Liu Lihai. How could Leng Hongyan not be able to open her door? And her voice was even sobbing. What happened? Was she bullied? Did she also have a time when she was in trouble? Usually, when she sat on the rostrum, she was like a high and mighty empress, criticizing the article for having no content, or the content of the report was inaccurate, and so on. When she waved her originally beautiful little hand, she really did have a bit of the aura of an empress, which always made Liu Lihai who was below the rostrum give birth to a strange feeling. Now, how could this beautiful and noble empress who was unapproachable be bullied by others? How could she cry?
Liu Lihai thought that if one day, Leng Hongyan was bullied, or when she was weak and helpless, he would definitely be very happy. But when this day really happened, why did he become anxious instead? His tone became as gentle as in a dream, and he said, "Department Head Leng, you stand at the door, don't worry, don't panic, I'll be there right away."
Liu Lihai went out of the house as fast as he could, but in the middle of the night, he wanted to take a taxi, but there was no trace of a car. He was a little anxious, worried that something really happened to Leng Mei. Impulsively, he decided to run at the speed of the 100-meter sprint that he had trained in school, and rushed to the Standing Committee Building where Leng Hongyan lived.
Liu Lihai didn't know how long he ran. When he arrived at the Standing Committee Building where Leng Hongyan lived, he was sweating profusely and panting. In front of the independent second floor, he saw a drunk Leng Hongyan.
Leng Hongyan was actually sitting on the ground, his hair was messy on both sides of his ears, and his whole face was buried between his legs. His thin shoulders were trembling, and it was obvious that he was crying very sadly. This was the first time that Liu Lihai saw such helplessness and sadness in this year.
Men were all afraid of women's tears, and this was no exception for Liu Lihai. When he looked at such a helpless and aloof female leader, something deep in his heart was touched by Leng Hongyan's sad and weak cry.
Leng Mei was actually drunk? No one cared about her? How could she, who was usually so glamorous and surrounded by followers, sit on the ground so helplessly? How was this possible? If Liu Lihai hadn't seen this scene with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that the woman in front of him with trembling shoulders and no image at all was the noble, elegant, voluptuous, charming and seductive female leader.
At this moment, in Liu Lihai's eyes, there was only a weak woman who seemed to have suffered incomparable grievances and humiliation.
When Liu Lihai saw Leng Hongyan like this, he didn't feel the slightest bit of schadenfreude. Instead, his heart felt like it was being cut by the tip of a knife, and it hurt so much that he didn't dare to look at it. He hurriedly went up to support Leng Hongyan, and said in a low voice, "Department Head Leng, get up, I'll help you back home." After all, this place was the city's Standing Committee Building, and it wouldn't be good for anyone to be seen like this, especially in the middle of the night, with a female leader.
As Liu Lihai thought so, he reached out to pull Leng Hongyan, but he couldn't pull her. It was very likely that she had drunk too much, but Leng Mei usually didn't drink, so why was she drunk like this today?
At this time, Leng Mei's eyes were like silk, and she looked at Liu Lihai with an indescribable bitterness, which made his heart beat wildly. This drunken beautiful leader, in the middle of the night, was easy for men to have thoughts. But at this time, Leng Mei's eyes lit up as she looked at Liu Lihai, but tears fell down. Before Liu Lihai could think of how to persuade her, Leng Mei suddenly stood up from the ground, grabbed Liu Lihai's arm with both hands, and said incoherently, "Lihai, you really came? You really came to see me? You won't leave me alone again, right? "
Liu Lihai looked at Leng Mei with some confusion, but he still couldn't help but nod and say, "Department Head Leng, let's go, I'll help you home, let's go home."
"Lihai, I'll listen to you." Leng Hongyan's eyes looked at Liu Lihai, and she added with a smile with tears in her eyes, "Lihai, let's go home together."
After Leng Hongyan finished speaking, her whole soft body suddenly snuggled into Liu Lihai's arms, and her snow-white arms wrapped around his neck. A mature woman's elegant body fragrance, mixed with the smell of high-grade French perfume, rushed into Liu Lihai's nose, and suddenly made his heart beat violently. And in his arms, Leng Mei, probably because of the heat from the alcohol, had unbuttoned a button of her originally low-cut top. Liu Lihai didn't want to look, but his eyes didn't listen to him, and he still looked at the place where he shouldn't look. Looking like this, Liu Lihai was stunned. She was actually wearing the same clothes as in the dream, but different from her in the dream, this deep and fragrant cleavage was inlaid on the pure white ground, which made the young Liu Lihai tremble with fear, and his body felt hot and uneasy again and again.
Liu Lihai already felt that his body had changed, but that damn scene in the dream, at this time, was actually playing in his mind.
In the dream, Liu Lihai walked into the bathroom in a daze, and the seductive sound of running water suddenly sang in his ears, like the small hands of countless women, softly touching the tip of his heart, feeling itchy. Thinking about it, the desire instantly opened the door of yearning, and he couldn't help but look towards the bathroom.
To Liu Lihai's surprise, the bathroom door wasn't completely closed. His gaze passed through the gap that wasn't closed, and in the hazy water vapor, a woman like a lotus flower broke into his line of sight. The two towering peaks were now hanging with water droplets, flashing like a devil's temptation, and the woman's petite and fair body was curvaceous, elegantly twisting in the water vapor, twisting into the unique scenery of this place.
Liu Lihai stood and looked, as if a strong wind had blown the surface of the lake, and his breathing immediately became rapid. At this time, the woman in the bathroom hummed a song, the peaks in the woman's small hands, naughtily poking their heads out from time to time, in the milky white mist, they looked incomparably cute and tempting.
Liu Lihai's legs moved a little, he had the urge to rush in, but just as his feet moved, the sound of washing water and singing in the bathroom suddenly stopped, scaring Liu Lihai so much that he quickly retracted his foot that was about to take a step forward, and stood stupidly at the bathroom door.
After taking a shower, the woman walked out of the bathroom. She was like a fragrant bamboo after the rain, emitting a faint body fragrance, displaying a woman's coquettishness and charm everywhere. At this time, the woman raised a pair of beautiful eyes that were as clear as spring water and looked at Liu Lihai, as if she didn't know that he was peeping outside.
The woman's black hair spread out like a waterfall, casually draping over her white and smooth neck. Her noble and beautiful face, which was like an oil painting, revealed a fatal charm and alluring rosy color because she had just taken a bath. Her exquisite body, which could cause one to lose their soul, was intentionally or unintentionally exposed to Liu Lihai's gaze. He could no longer retract his gaze, and he could no longer control himself as he hugged the woman and muttered, "Sis, you're so beautiful!"
Is this true? Liu Lihai said again, "Sister, I love you!"
"Little Fool, I love you too!" The woman finally spoke.
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