"Student...senior..."

"Say again, I wish my Cyber ​​girlfriend a happy birthday. Bye bye, I'm leaving." Tang Song waved his hand and walked into the elevator.

The elevator door slowly closed.

Yao Lingling stood there blankly, touching the part where the two of them were intimately in contact with each other, her heartbeat was unprecedentedly fierce.

Oh my God! Who can withstand this?

...

The night flows silently.

Bright lights swept across the road, and the silver Mercedes-Benz slowly drove into Yanjing Tiancheng Community.

He parked the car in the parking space and said to Zhao Yaqian on WeChat.

Tang and Song dynasties took the elevator to the 20th floor.

Today, the beautician friends did not disturb him.

I just said Happy Chinese Valentine's Day on WeChat and shared her daily life today.

Such a caring and sensible Qianqian made him feel ashamed and loved. He must make up for it tonight.

Of course, there is also Xiaoxue, who is equally sensible.

The armored door was gently pulled open.

Tang and Song changed into slippers and walked in.

The living room was quiet and there was no trace.

Walk through the spacious and bright corridor and open the main bedroom door.

The gentle music suddenly rang out.

Tang Song looked up at the bedroom, his eyes instantly becoming a little straight.

In the huge master bedroom, there are only two soft atmosphere lights on.

A brand new beautician stands in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

She wore a pair of ponytails and was wearing a golden strapless skirt.

The skirt tightly fits her graceful figure, perfectly outlining every exquisite curve.

Under the hem of the skirt, black stockings were elegantly wrapped around her fair and slender thighs, emitting endless sexiness and charm.

On the left ankle, [Offer Ankle] is wrapped around the left ankle, it seems like the gathering of bright stars.

The neon lights outside the window appeared and seemed to have a layer of dreamy gauze dress for her.

The music is like gurgling water, flowing slowly in the room.

The beautician gently twisted his slender waist, as if the spring breeze blew across the lake, causing layers of ripples.

A small piece of sexy thigh skin exposed flashed with an attractive luster under the light.

She raised her chin slightly, her eyes fixed on Tang Song, and there was a fusion of shyness and boldness in her eyes.

Dancing gracefully, like the charming girl of the night.

Her movements were gentle and rhythmic, and her hands were sometimes gently stroked by her waist and sometimes crossed her cheeks. Each movement was filled with endless tenderness and teasing.

Tang Song walked forward, came to the beautician, and looked at her with a fiery look.

Tight skirt, attack speed shoes, open-stand stockings, easy-to-grab pairings of ponytails, and paired with colorful dance postures.

It's true that the buff is full!

The music slowly came to an end.

The beautician came to Tang Song with enchanting steps.

A nice smell of perfume pours into the nose.

She wrapped her body around him, rubbed and twisted gently on him.

"Honey, happy Chinese Valentine's Day, I love you."

The sound of beauticians being infatuated with each other is in my ears.

Tang Song kissed her hard, and began to wander with his hands, as if he was about to rub her into his body.

The two of them hugged and kissed each other unscrupulously for ten minutes in the room.

Tang Song was extremely excited, but he still held back, "Wait for me, I won't give you any gifts."

The beautician licked his cheek reluctantly, sat softly on the sofa, with his eyes foggy, "Okay husband, I'll wait for you."

Tang Song quickly walked to the cloakroom and took out two "Qianxi Festival gift boxes" from the cabinet.

Back in the bedroom, put one of them in front of the beautician, "Baby, happy Chinese Valentine's Day, I love you."

The beautician put the gift box on his legs and gently opened it, and his eyes instantly showed a bright and happy smile.

I couldn't let go of it and played with it for a while, looking up at Tang Song.

He said in a cute tone: "I like it very, very much, very beautiful! Thank you husband, you are so nice."

It seems that in order to express her mood, she used 3 "very" to emphasize it.

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Tang Song kissed her delicate face and couldn't help but get entangled with the beautician again.

After feeling her snow-white and graceful body, Tang Song took a deep breath and said, "Where is Xiaoxue? I haven't given her gift yet."

"Xiaoxue is in the second bedroom and said she wants to leave us room to spend time together. Today is the Chinese Valentine's Day after all, and she doesn't want to disturb us."

Zhao Yaqian laughed, leaned forward, bit his ear and said, "Xiaoxue was very strange today. She seemed to have something to worry about. Why don't you catch her and let's question her together and I'll help you."

The kind beautician decisively betrayed his best friend, betrayed his faith, and chose to stand on his boyfriend's side.

"Hiss-" Tang Song took a deep breath, "Wait for me."

After saying that, he stood up and walked out with big strides.

"Click——" The door handle was pressed hard, and the door of the second bedroom was pushed open directly.

Lin Muxue, who was sitting on the bed, trembled suddenly, and was frightened, but she still tried to maintain a good manners and looked at him with a graceful and generous look.

Today, she was completely frightened by the news that Su Yu signed a trust.

The self-confidence and arrogance that had originally arisen were instantly pressed down again.

There is a "Emperor of Heaven" like Su Yu hanging in the sky.

Who is invincible? Who dares to speak out?

Emperor Mu Xue, who had just attained enlightenment, instantly turned into Xiaoxue again.

She even regretted her previous thoughts on Wen Ruan and others.

The best way for these people is to keep warm together, and they may be suppressed by "Su Yu" at any time.

She really couldn't imagine what the man she was wearing with shamelessness was.

Now I am a little scared when I see Tang and Song.

"Happy Chinese Valentine's Day."

"Happy Chinese Valentine's Day." Lin Muxue smiled a little embarrassedly, "I bought you a briefcase. The price is not expensive, don't dislike it."

As she spoke, she picked up the Gucci gift box placed beside her and walked slowly towards the Tang and Song dynasties.

She really has no money now, and this GG printed embossed briefcase cost her nearly half of her savings.

"Thank you, the gift I prepared for you is in the master bedroom. Come with me to get it." Tang Song took her gift and looked at Xiaoxue dressed in a hot look.

Lin Muxue licked her lips and whispered: "That, today is Valentine's Day, why don't you spend more time with Qianqian."

Tang Song raised his eyebrows slightly, and also noticed something was wrong with Xiaoxue, as if he was a little afraid of him.

After thinking about it, I reached out directly.

Lin Muxue let out a "ah" sound, her breathing was rapid, and her body quickly softened.

In the air, water vapor began to spread wildly.

After all, she was a basketball player who cooperated with her tacit understanding. Tang Song knew her body well and could easily find the switch.

After kissing her lips, Tang Song looked into her eyes and said, "yes or no?"

"yes." Lin Muxue's voice trembled a little, and her body couldn't stand up.

Tang Song raised his lips and picked her up directly.

Lin Muxue subconsciously reached out to hook his neck, and a thick mist floated in his eyes.

“I Love You.”

Lin Muxue whispered in English, saying that it is unheard.
To be continued...