Chapter 14:
Update time: 2013-1-11 21:24:26 Number of words in this chapter: 7716
The wool warehouse is in the basement, but the lights are so bright that Su Junli can't see the fluorescent light clearly, so she said to Jun Yitian, "Mr. Jun, I'm used to looking at the wool quietly, can you go out first? Wait for me to choose." I will summon you again."
Jun Yitian knows that those who are good at looking at woolen materials have the habit of not wanting to be disturbed by others, and Jun Mowen is like this. It's just that he thinks that it's impossible for Su Junli to know how to read wool. Maybe she's just putting on a pose.
Jun Yitian withdrew.
"Jun Li, are you going to close your eyes and touch the wool again?" Murong Changkong asked with a smile as he recalled how she closed her eyes and touched the wool that made her heart throb.
"No, just turn off all the lights here." Su Junli said lightly.
"Why? You're so blind, how can you pick out the top-quality jade wool here?" Lan Xin asked puzzled.
"I have my way." Even to Lan Xin, Su Junli couldn't tell, she could see the unique fluorescence of jadeite.
"Then you are really strange. Do you want to ask Jun Yitian for a flashlight magnifying glass or something? There are so many woolen materials here, but you can only get one piece, so don't miss it, it's a shame." Lan Xin said.
"Hehe, these woolen materials were all selected by Jun Mowen. I think you can make money even if you take a random piece." Su Junli said with a smile, and then asked Chu Xian to turn off the light. The lights were turned off, and the entire basement was suddenly in darkness.
Su Junli looked up and found that almost all the woolen materials had fluorescence on them, either thick or light, mostly green, including red, yellow, and... blue.
Su Junli's eyes were aroused by a bunch of condensed blue fluorescence quietly emitting from a corner hiding in a certain corner.
Could it be that blue emerald?
In her whole life, she had never seen a blue emerald.
She is a blue lover and loves all blue things, no matter the sky, ocean, or clothes.
The blue fluorescence is dense and concentrated, and there should be emeralds of high water species in it.
That's right!
It's all she wants!
As for the other things, she is not greedy anymore, they are all obtained by Jun Mowen sacrificing her own health, even if she takes them, she still feels uneasy.
With the help of the fluorescent light, she walked slowly towards the blue-glowing wool, bent down and touched—
The warmth and coolness like water penetrates directly into the palm, which is very comfortable, just like touching sea water in summer.
"Chu Xian, turn on the light." After she identified the piece of wool, she called Chu Xian.
Chu Xian hurriedly turned on the light.
When the light was turned on, all the fluorescence emitted by the wool disappeared, and all that could be seen were the rough-looking and inconspicuous stones.
Who knows, but there are moving emeralds hidden inside?
"Junli, do you want this one?" Murong Changkong saw that the white-skinned stone in Su Junli's hand was only about the size of a baby's head, and it was the smallest piece of wool among all the woolen materials here.
"Woman, I can only pick one piece, why don't you be greedy and pick that one, which is almost a ton of wool?" Lan Xinlian said, rolling her eyes.
Chu Xian and the others were also puzzled. Even if the wool can extract jadeite, it is not big, so its value should not be high.
Su Junli smiled and said, "The small ones are easy to carry!"
"Really, I don't know whether to say you are stupid or smart. I saw that there were 300 million antiques that I didn't want, but I chose wool that was still unknown. It's fine to choose wool, but I actually chose the smallest piece. And Little stones may not look good." Lan Xin muttered.
"Perhaps, it's small but fine." Su Junli said.
"Yes, yes, yes, I seriously agree—" Yang Yuqing replied from the side, "For example, although I am younger, I am a boutique."
"Oh oh oh oh, I guess a certain kid is small and smart somewhere." Murong Changkong said with a smirk.
"Some parts of you are small and refined!" Yang Yuqing blushed and yelled, pulling his neck.
"Mine is the biggest." The masked man suddenly said this.
Everyone looked at his crotch with a "swish", and even Su Junli couldn't help but glance at him.
Because he was wearing a mask, everyone couldn't see his actual expression clearly, but his lavender thin lips trembled slightly.
"Take off your pants and see how big it is." Murong Changkong naturally refused to let go of the opportunity to tease him, that slender hand had already reached out to the masked man's pants.
The masked man kicked Murong Changkong's hand away, jumped onto the roof beam, and pretended to be dead.
"Didn't you say that you are the biggest? No picture, no truth. Maybe you are the youngest, just like Japanese men." Murong Changkong mocked.
"You're just like a Japanese man!" The masked man seemed to be humiliated.
"Then take it off, stupid, let's see how big, thick and long you are!" Murong Changkong yelled.
Lan Xin's head was full of black lines, "Young Master Murong, thanks to your appearance as a handsome young master, when you speak, you are simply worse than those street people outside."
"This is my true temperament, understand? Junli didn't even dislike me." Murong Changkong looked at Su Junli affectionately with his narrow and long phoenix eyes, "Junli, you say so."
"Well, you are like this piece of wool, rough on the outside, but on the inside, I don't know if it's emerald." Su Junli said perfunctorily.
"Of course I am emerald, and I will also be glass emperor green, and he is definitely a piece of waste." Murong Changkong pointed to the masked man and said, "Look at him, his lips are purple, I don't know if there is something He is terminally ill, and wears a broken mask all day long to pretend to be cool, once he uncovers it, he is definitely a super ugly man."
The silver-black mask on the masked man's face moved slightly, suddenly jumped down, and walked out of the basement without looking back.
"Did you lose your temper?" Murong Changkong asked Yang Yuqing, pointing at the masked man's back.
"Looks like it is." Yang Yuqing replied, "It's probably because you poked someone's bruise."
"What flaw did I hit him? Could it be that he is really a terminally ill patient? And he is also a super ugly man?" Murong Changkong looked at Su Junli innocently, "Junli, I am right."
Su Junli didn't answer him, but looked at the back of the masked man leaving hurriedly.
A person's facial expression can deceive the world, but the back view cannot deceive, because it cannot be disguised.
Regarding the man in the mask, she also wanted to know his background, and wanted to take off his mask to see what kind of face was inside.
However, she doesn't want to do these things that are difficult for others, unless he really wants to.
She didn't know why he followed her, and she always felt that his appearance should not be accidental, with some kind of purpose or connection.
"Woman, he's gone, should we chase him back? He can't really be terminally ill, and he's also a super ugly man, right?" Lan Xin's sympathy overflowed again, pushing Su Junli to ask.
"I don't know, but his lip color is indeed abnormal. If it's not a heart problem, he is suffering from some kind of chronic poison." Su Junli said.
"Oh, how pitiful!" Lan Xin sighed, and then rolled her eyes at Murong Changkong, "You're such a dog, you don't have any sympathy, and you fight against people all day long."
"Why do I fight against him all the time? Is he against me all the time?" Murong Changkong said angrily, "Look at his appearance, he looks like a dragon and a tiger, doesn't he look like a heart patient? Or Poisoned?"
"Yes, he doesn't look like you, just like you." Lan Xin rolled his eyes at him.
"Let's go, one less wordy, or Chu Xian is the most obedient." Su Junli held the woolen material in one hand, and put Chu Xian's arm in the other.
Chu Xianle played, his waist straightened, like a victorious rooster, his face was full of pride.
Murong Changkong and Yang Yuqing watched, their eyes burning, but they could only stomp their feet and stop arguing, so as not to be caught by Chu Xianyu.
"Miss Su, do you only want this piece of wool?" Jun Yitian looked at the small piece of wool in Su Junli's hand and asked suspiciously.
"Well, this is convenient to carry." Su Junli said so.
"Miss Su, you don't need to worry about carrying it. If the transportation is unfavorable, we can charter a special plane to send it there for you." Jun Yitian said.
"Thank you Mr. Jun, I have enough for this, let's leave first." Su Junli said to Jun Yitian.
"Miss Su is good to go. If you need anything in Xinjiang, just let me know. Our Jun family will definitely do our best to serve you." Jun Yitian said.
"Okay, thank you in advance." Su Junli bid farewell to Jun Yitian, and left with others.
As soon as I got back to the hotel where I was staying, I saw a middle-aged man dressed like a servant coming over and bent over her: "Miss Su, hello!"
Su Junli looked at him suspiciously.
"My name is Zhou Hui, and I'm from the Zhou family in Xinjiang. We Mr. Zhou heard that you came to Xinjiang, and would like to invite you to visit the Zhou family." After Zhou Hui finished speaking, he handed over a bronzing invitation card.
"I don't seem to know your old man Zhou." Su Junli glanced at the invitation and said.
"Our Eldest Miss and the Second Young Master met Miss Su once, and were very impressed by Miss Su's demeanor and talent. Therefore, our old man Zhou also wants to know Miss Su's demeanor and make friends with Miss Su." Zhou Hui said humbly. .
I see.
Naturally, Su Junli would not think that Zhou Ziyu and Zhou Wenyu would admire her endlessly, and knew that the Zhou family's invitation to her would definitely not be as simple as knowing each other.
However, because of Zhou Ziyu's special nature, she also wanted to go to Zhou's house. Unexpectedly, the Zhou family would take the initiative to deliver it to the door, so it would be great.
"Okay, thank you, Mr. Zhou, at eight o'clock in the evening, of course I will arrive at the Zhou Mansion on time." Su Junli looked at the time on the invitation and said.
"Thank you, Ms. Su, I will come again at 7:30 tonight and pick you up in my car, so I won't bother you to take a taxi." Zhou Hui said.
"Well, it's fine, but my friends all want to go with me, I wonder if it will be inconvenient for the Zhou family?" Su Junli pointed at Chu Xian and the others.
Zhou Hui looked slightly surprised when he saw Chu Xian, then quickly recovered his original calmness, nodded and said: "The Zhou family has always been hospitable, if they can come with Ms. Su, they will be very welcome."
"Okay, thank you." Su Junli said with a faint smile, "Let's go up and have a rest, see you at 7:30."
"Goodbye." Zhou Hui said goodbye and was about to leave when Lan Xin stopped him, "Mr. Zhou, do you know Zhou Yi?"
"Zhou Yi is my younger brother, does this young lady know him?" Zhou Hui asked slightly surprised.
It's really easy to find no place to come here. Lan Xin was overjoyed when she heard it, "I think you are a bit alike. It turns out that you are really brothers. That's great. Can you tell me his phone number?" What's the number?"
"Okay." Zhou Hui reported Zhou Yi's mobile phone number to Lan Xin.
Lan Xin happily saved the number into her mobile phone, then raised her head and asked, "Is Zhou Yi married?"
"My brother doesn't even have a girlfriend yet." Zhou Hui looked Lan Xin up and down, and said with a smile, "Miss will be the type he likes."
When Lan Xin heard this, her face immediately turned red with embarrassment.
But she is a generous person after all, and, recently, she has been influenced by Su Junli's femininity, so she naturally doesn't hide from the person she rarely likes, and boldly said: "He is also the type of person I like .”
"Hehe, Miss is so cute!" Zhou Hui smiled and said to Lan Xin, "He will also appear at Zhou's house tonight."
"real?"
Lan Xin's eyes immediately lit up.
"En." Zhou Hui nodded.
Lan Xin was so happy that she couldn't see her eyes, she said to Zhou Hui: "Then don't talk about meeting me, hehe, I want to create a chance encounter with him."
"Okay, at eight o'clock, he will appear in the back garden of Zhou's house. You can meet him there." Zhou Hui smiled happily, "I don't know what to call you, miss?"
"Don't miss me, miss is short. My surname is Lan, and my name is Lan Xin. If things go well, maybe we will be a family in the future." Lan Xin said straightforwardly.
"Then I'm looking forward to it." Zhou Hui smiled happily on his reserved face. His younger brother Zhou Hui is thirty years old, but he has never dated any women. His old mother is so anxious that he urges him to go on a blind date every day, but he refuses every time, saying that he would rather be short than excessive.
The blue heart in front of me, one can tell at a glance that she is the kind of bold and generous woman, and she will definitely be the type that my younger brother likes.
It seems that my mother's desire to marry a daughter-in-law is hopeful.
Lan Xin looked at Zhou Yi's number on the phone, and the smile on her face was almost overflowing.
"Tsk tsk, look at Sister Lanxin, she looks like a sow in heat." Yang Yuqing mocked.
"You are a sow! Your whole family is a sow." Lan Xin rolled her eyes and kicked Yang Yuqing.
Her kicking movement was not fast, and it stands to reason that Yang Yuqing could completely avoid it.
But, for some reason, Yang Yuqing just stood still, was kicked in the thigh by her, and then exaggeratedly screamed "Ouch", squatting on the ground with his legs covered, his little appearance was very pitiful, his pair of legs looked like homeless Big black eyes like a dog, full of tears, blinked at Su Junli...
Su Junli's heart ached, and she hurriedly squatted down and gently stroked Yang Yuqing's purple-red leg from Lan Xin's kick, and asked with concern: "Xiao Qingqing, does it hurt?"
"Sister, my feet hurt so much." Yang Yuqing pouted his tender red mouth, like a wronged child, which made me feel pity.
"Okay, okay, sister touch it." Su Junli used the breath of inner strength to help him reduce swelling and pain.
"Lan Xin, kick me too." Murong Changkong rolled his eyes and said.
"Why?" Lan Xin asked puzzled.
"You kicked me, I can pretend to be in pain and let Jun Li touch it." Murong Changkong looked at Yang Yuqing's coquettish look, his eyes were burning.
"it is good!"
Without being polite, Lan Xin kicked Murong Changkong's **** forcefully—
This kick, but she wanted to kick it for a long time.
I didn't dare before, after all, he is Mr. Murong, but now, it's justified.
Lan Xin has practiced shooting since she was a child. In addition to her impressive hands, she also has good foot strength.
Murong Changkong suddenly didn't mind, he was kicked hard in the **** by her, and with a thud, he knelt down on the ground, which was really ugly.
This was beyond his expectation. He originally wanted to win Su Junli's sympathy like Dong Shi's imitation and Yang Yuqing's sympathy, but in the end he became embarrassing, lost his demeanor, hurriedly got up from the ground, chased after Lan Xin and shouted. Shouting to kill, he didn't stop until Su Junli pulled him back.
"Jun Li—"
He took the opportunity to hug Su Junli and cried pitifully.
Su Junli, who was hugged by him, felt as if wrapped in jade at this moment, warm and comfortable, so she was reluctant to push away.
"Jun Li, I was so humiliated by that woman Lan Xin, I seriously need comfort!" Murong Changkong greedily smelled the fragrance of her hair, touched her soft waist, felt that the whole world was in his arms, and then There is no need for anything.
"Okay, I'll serve you later!" This was the highest consolation Su Junli gave her when she was in Dayong.
When Murong Changkong heard it, a warm current quickly ignited from his lower abdomen, and his crotch stiffened, directly resisting the abdomen that was a little tightly attached to Su Junli, and his breathing was a bit messy.
Su Junli felt the change in him. Anyway, the man in front of her was already recognized by her, so why did she make him endure so hard?
So she bit his ear and whispered, "Now let's go to the room!"
At this moment, Murong Changkong no longer cared about his pride and self-esteem, nor did he care about how fickle Su Junli was.
There are many innocent women in the world, and there are many who are willing to love only him for the rest of their lives, but none of them are the ones he wants.
Su Junli is what he wants, even if she doesn't belong to him alone.
Being able to hold her in your arms is the most important thing in the world.
He bent over and hugged Su Junli's petite body, completely ignoring Yang Yuqing and Chu Xian's jealous and fire-breathing eyes, entered the elevator, and carried her into the room he opened.
Carefully put Su Junli on the bed, and in front of him, the evil and charming phoenix eyes were full of affection: "Your Majesty, how should I serve the bed?"
"Play freely!" Su Junli lay lazily on the comfortable big bed, her eyes were as soft as silk, and she was extremely soft.
Murong Changkong's heart suddenly became extremely tense.
He is still a virgin, and he hasn't watched any island country love action movies. He really doesn't know how to serve women freely.
His face turned red, and he lowered his head to hold Su Junli's half-open cherry lips, which were as delicate as rose petals...
The wonderful touch instantly spreads from the lips to the whole body.
He is a virgin, but Su Junli is not.
Su Junli wrapped his hands around his neck like vines, and his flexible lilac tongue penetrated from his slightly trembling thin lips, teasing every inch of his sensitive nerves.
Murong Changkong was completely drunk, he hugged her even tighter, he just wanted to rub her into his arms, into his body, into his soul, never to be separated.
Su Junli's slender fingertips gently opened the buttons of his shirt, and her small hands penetrated into his smooth and smooth jade-like skin, and gently stroked it.
Murong Changkong was very similar to jade in terms of body temperature and skin texture, holding him was like a beautiful jade in his arms, very comfortable and cool.
Under her caress, Murong Changkong's breathing became incomparably messy, moans and groans overflowed from the corners of his lips undisguisedly, rippling and ambiguous in the huge room.
Su Junli loved his groaning sound so much, the passion in her body became more powerful, and she overturned him on the bed, letting him be on the bottom and herself on the top.
Murong Changkong's shirt was completely taken off by her, his eyes were messed up, his mouth was slightly opened, like a fish dying of thirst, stranded on the shallows, waiting for the water to redeem him.
"Murong, you are beautiful!" Su Junli's slender fingers slid across his body as if they were playing the strings of a zither. The place where they slipped was like igniting a handful of flames, quickly igniting him His skin was burning, glowing a moving flush.
"Jun... Li..."
Murong Changkong chanted her name in a low voice, "I...love...you..."
Su Junli's cherry lips embraced his wet thin lips again, biting her white teeth carefully, arousing his lust.
The beast of desire in Murong Changkong's body was galloping wildly, wanting to break free at any time and come out on a rampage.
Su Junli caressed his tense neck with one hand, reached for his belt with the other, and pulled it hard.
His Italian alligator belt was in her hand.
Seeing Murong Changkong throbbing under him, Su Junli had a sly look in his eyes, raised his hands above his head, and tied them to the head of the bed with a belt.
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Being so bound by Su Junli, Murong Changkong's blood boiled, and the groan from the corner of his lips became louder and more ecstasy: "Junli, I want...I want..."
Su Junli looked at him with a half-smile, and said softly, "Then are you willing to just be my man in the future?"
"En." Murong Changkong couldn't wait to reply.
Su Junli chuckled, and reached out to take off his pants.
Murong Changkong's body that was as perfect as a Greek statue was completely presented in front of her eyes, every part was so perfect, flushed and moist, even better than the top quality beauty's blood she possessed.
She caressed every inch of him carefully, and when her passion needed to burst out, she stepped up and sat on his waist, letting his hardness pierce her soft wet ground...
Murong Changkong seemed to have entered a wonderful world, constantly beating his passion, like a solitary boat on the sea, he was ups and downs with her, climbing the peak of the wave together...