Chen Ping'an had a good grasp of the time, and when he opened the door and entered the back row, Zhu Xiao took off only a close-fitting small hood and trousers.

"Ahh

Seeing Chen Ping'an come in, Zhu Yu instinctively let out a scream, immediately turned around and covered his chest with evening clothes, and shrunk into a ball; "You, what are you doing?"

"I told you, hit your ass. But I've changed my mind now. ”

Zhu Yuyu's back is straight and straight, and her curves are perfect; The flesh and bones are well-proportioned, the two beautiful shoulder blades highlight the bony feeling in the plump back, and the white and smooth skin, Chen Ping'an couldn't help but stretch out his hand, gently caressing, and feeling the delicacy of his hand.

"Your back is so beautiful."

It's the first time Zhu Xiao has heard that someone praised himself like this, and he was a little happy while being nervous. Feeling Chen Ping'an's big hand stroking up and down her back, she couldn't help but hit a few spirits: "Don't, don't touch, raise." ”

Chen Ping'an respected her very much, and sure enough, he stopped stroking, grabbed her fragrant shoulders with both hands, and kissed her back instead.

"Oh......"

Zhu Xiao couldn't help but moan, a pleasure that he had never experienced before came, and his delicate body began to tremble.

Chen Ping'an took the evening dress from her hand, put it on the backrest of the passenger seat, held her in his arms, and kissed her earlobes and cheeks.

"Hmmm......"

The delicate body gradually writhed, Zhu Xiaojiao gasped, and put one hand back around Chen Ping'an's neck: "Don't, I haven't tried whether the necklace you gave me and the evening clothes don't match." ”

"Where's the necklace?"

Zhu Xiao searched for the necklace in the bag, Chen Ping'an continued to hug her and kissed her slender jade neck: "I should buy you another bag to match evening wear." In the future, when you attend various events. It's definitely a show-stealer. ”

Zhu Xiao trembled and took out the necklace, and Chen Ping'an took it and put it on her from behind.

"Do you like it?"

"I like it."

Chen Ping'an's hands ran around Zhu Yu's neck along the necklace. Then down his chest, straight into Zhu Zhen's small hood. wantonly kneading the full breasts: "It's so plump." ”

Zhu Yun was so ashamed that he didn't know what to say, and replied indiscriminately: "You tap, don't break my **." ”

"I'll buy you another one if it's broken." Chen Ping'an turned Zhu Yan's head and stared at her closely, "Tonight is Christmas Eve, do you know?" ”

"Hmm." Zhu Xiao was short of breath and hot all over.

"I love the gift you gave me."

"Huh? Gift? I haven't given it to you yet, have I? ”

"Aren't you the best gift I've ever received? I love it. ”

"I know, Christmas Eve is also called ** night ......" Before calling Chen Ping'an, Zhu Xiao thought about it. Give yourself to Chen Ping'an tonight as a gift. Who wants to be told by Chen Ping'an first, and he was a little incoherent for a while, "I don't have to go back tonight......"

The sound of squirming sounded, and with the joint efforts of the two, Chen Ping'an was naked, and Zhu Yu was only left with the pants guarding the last line of defense.

The two were entangled in the warm breeze in the car, kissing and caressing each other. As the movements of the two became more and more violent, the temperature in the car became higher and higher. provoked the two of them to be hot, and the delicate Zhu Xiao had become wet.

"Brother An, you want me to ......"

In obsession, Zhu Xiao held Chen Ping'an's hand. Hugging Chen Ping'an's neck, his plump breasts were tightly squeezed on Chen Ping'an's chest, and he muttered in his mouth.

Enough foreplay. Chen Ping'an is ready to get into the topic. Peeled off Zhu Zhen's soaked panties and picked her up and put her on his lap. When he was about to break through the last barrier between the two, the heart-shaped necklace pendant on Zhu Yu's chest suddenly reminded him of Weng Meiling.

That necklace. It was originally a Christmas gift he was going to give to Weng Meiling, but because of Zhu Wei's phone call, Weng Meiling's change of words is now worn on Zhu Wei's neck.

Aweng ......

When the bell rang at twelve o'clock, Weng Meiling sat alone by the window, looking at the beautiful night scene outside the window, listening to the leisurely bell in the distance, and her nose was a little sour.

Today is Christmas Eve, and she is ready to spend it with Chen Ping'an, so she gives the domestic servants a holiday early, so that they can go home and celebrate the holiday with their families. Who would have thought that Zhu Xiao would suddenly call and ruin her and Chen Ping'an's plan for the morning.

As a result, on Christmas Eve, she was alone, sitting alone by the window, watching the moonlight and sipping red wine, and the feeling of "raising a glass to invite the bright moon to become a trio" made her lonely, lonely, and a little cold.

She didn't want to. But as Chen Ping'an's career gets bigger and bigger, and there are more and more women around her, she becomes more and more worried, and she has less and less confidence in herself because of her age.

When a woman reaches thirty and loses the capital of youth in her twenties, if she wants to keep a man's heart, she must change the way. She was very envious of Zhao Yazhi and gave birth to a son for Chen Ping'an, she also thought.

What's wrong with me? Actually crying? Didn't I ask Ah An to accompany that girl, why should I still feel sad?

Wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes, Weng Meiling, who was a little drunk, was in no mood to wash up, and went back to her room to sleep.

Maybe tomorrow when I wake up, An'an will be next to me......

In a daze, I don't know how long I slept, Weng Meiling was woken up by a rustling sound.

She didn't turn off the light in the bedroom, so she opened her eyes and saw a strange person standing at the end of the bed for too long, doing strange things.

The man was dressed as Santa Claus, wearing clothes and a hat, and a white beard sticking to his mouth. He carried an oversized sock-shaped pocket in his hand, and the whole person stood in it.

"You, who are you?" Weng Meiling asked, her tone frightened.

"I'm Santa Claus, can't you see that?"

"Santa Claus? What are you doing at my house? ”

"Tonight is Christmas Eve, and I'm Santa Claus, so I'm here to give you a present. Little girl, you're too lazy to even prepare socks, so I'll have to bring your own. ”

Weng Meiling burst out laughing, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes: "What gift do you give me?" ”

"You'll find out later. Really, woke up so early. ”

Santa Claus ignored Weng Misuzu and started to get busy. Weng Meiling watched him crash himself into the pocket of his socks, and struggled to tie the mouth of the bag, and couldn't help but smile and ask, "What are you doing?" ”

"I'll give you a Christmas present."

"Where's the gift?"

"You won't open your socks and see for yourself!"

Tears poured out instantly, and Weng Meiling kept sobbing, but there was a smile on her face.

She got out of bed and walked over to her sock pocket, recovering Huang Rong's playfulness. Kick your sock pocket: "What's the gift inside?" Do I like it or not? ”

"If you open it and take a look, you'll know!" Santa's voice came from his pocket, "Don't kick it again, or the gift will be ruined." ”

Weng Meiling suddenly pounced, opened her arms and hugged Santa Claus tightly in her sock pocket: "I like it, this is the best Christmas gift I have ever received in my life." ”

"Open it if you like it, I'm very uncomfortable in it...... You let go first! ”

Chen Ping'an, dressed as Santa Claus, struggled to poke out half of his pocket and gasped: "Do you want to murder Santa Claus?" ”

"Cut, how can you be stupid Santa Claus and give yourself as a gift." As early as when Santa Claus said the second sentence, Weng Meiling heard Chen Ping'an's voice, "Can I not want this gift?" ”

"No! The goods have been sent out and are non-returnable...... Hey, what are you doing, stop! ”

Weng Meiling suddenly pressed Santa Claus back into his pocket: "Since it is a gift for me, of course I have to open it with my own hands, how can you run out by yourself?" ”

Re-fastened the bag, and in Chen Ping'an's protests, Weng Meiling trotted to the bathroom, simply washed away the tears on her face, tidied up her hair and pajamas, and then returned.

Untied the bag and released Chen Ping'an, Weng Meiling pretended to be surprised and said, "Wow, how can this gift be Santa Claus?" ”

"Didn't you say you liked it very much?"

"I like it, but what's the use of a Santa Claus? You might as well give me a dog that can accompany me when I'm lonely. ”

"I'm much more effective than a dog, and I can do a lot of things that no one else can't!"

Weng Meiling smiled happily: "Really? What can you do? ”

"For example...... Kiss you! ”

Chen Ping'an grabbed the air, and Weng Meilingjiao, who had been prepared, smiled and dodged.

"Anything else?"

"And ...... Warm your bed for you. ”

Weng Meiling glanced at him: "How can it be warm?" ”

"You'll find out when you get in bed first."

Weng Meiling lay back on the bed as she said, Chen Ping'an turned into the quilt and hugged her side: "Is it warm?" ”

"Hmm." Weng Meiling nodded, and the tears slipped down again for no reason.

Chen Ping'an said again: "I can do other things." ”

"What's the matter?"

Chen Ping'an half pressed on her and began to lick the tears on her face, almost licking Weng Meiling's pretty face, and finally stopped next to her cherry lips.

"Huh? There's a lot of water in there. As he spoke, Chen Ping'an kissed Weng Meiling's mouth, and his tongue poked into it.

After a long question, Chen Ping'an asked, "Is my French wet kiss still standard?" ”

Weng Meiling pinched his waist: "Lustful Santa Claus." ”

"Hey, there's something more, do you want to try it?"

"You dare, be careful I call someone."

"Why call people? I'm your gift, don't you like it? Besides, you're just shouting in your throat, can anyone hear you? Hey, hey, hey, my little sheep, wait for your gift! ”

"Don't you think about it!" Weng Meiling suddenly pushed Chen Ping'an away, turned over and rode on Chen Ping'an's waist, "You are my gift, you have to be my decision, lie down and don't move." After speaking, she bent down and began to kiss Chen Ping'an.

After a while, Chen Ping'an turned over, pressed her under him again, and kissed her; In a few moments, Weng Meisuzu turned over again......

The two of them kept rolling on the bed, and they didn't know who made the first move, and the clothes on their bodies became less and less, until they were honest with each other. The floor was littered with their clothes, and the two on the bed had stopped rolling and were "intertwined" and tangled...... (To be continued......) R1292