Chapter 17 Xing Xinyue, who is full of charm

Xing Xinyue carried a big bag of clothes and piled them in front of me, okay, I'm almost done picking, and I've bought you a few. I didn't want to go along, so I sat in the mall seat and waited. I also happened to use this time to deal with some things.

I hugged a bunch of newly bought clothes and threw them in the back seat of the car. Go to your house, Xing Xinyue said.

How? Are you going to cook for me? I don't dare to eat it! I say.

Am I like a cook? I haven't touched a single bowl since I was a child, except when eating. Don't you like to cook? Just give you a chance to put on a good show, don't you want to? Xing Xinyue said mischievously.

That's naturally no problem, it's all good, you have everything at home, and you can buy something to drink. I know you love red wine, and you still have a few bottles at home, original French. It's for you to be naughty, and I usually drink a little. I say.

Xing Xinyue: Find a place to stop, hurry up.

Me: What for?

Xing Xinyue: Don't ask so much. Smiled mysteriously. It's been a long time since I've been intimate, and I want to hug.

Me: Is that good? I happened to pass by a bridge hole, and there was an emergency parking strip in the bridge hole. Park your car there. As soon as I pulled the handbrake, Xing Xinyue pounced from the co-pilot and threw herself into my arms.

Let's go home and enjoy, this place is so unsafe! I say.

All right! Spare you, I'm going to get drunk today. Xing Xinyue said mischievously.

drove Xing Xinyue all the way back to his home. took Xing Xinyue to the elevator, Xing Xinyue hugged my arm, looking like a bird, which is a rare scene in ordinary times. She is the kind of girl who is lively and has an independent personality. Not too clingy.

Would you like a candlelit dinner? Why do you buy these candles? I'm still afraid of power outages! I asked Xing Xinyue.

Xing Xinyue: You guessed it, today is a candlelight dinner, bring me all the French pastries, all foreign wines, and red wines, to celebrate today's good day.

Me: What's a good day today? How I don't remember!

Xing Xinyue: Today is such an important day, you don't even remember! Good! Then I'll tell you! Today is the one-year anniversary of our official acquaintance. Surprised, surprised, not exciting?

Me: That's it? Even this has to be celebrated, hugging anniversaries, kissing anniversaries, love anniversaries, isn't that endless, endless!

Xing Xinyue: Vulgarity, this is a sense of ritual, and life should have a sense of ritual. It's all as cold as you, a pool of stagnant water, no passion, what's the point of life! You must always remember to record the memorable days that are related to us and have nothing to do with us, celebrate and celebrate, and mourn in silence, so that the ordinary life can bloom and bear fruit. Got it, you?

Me: Yes, my wife. I'll use a sticky note tomorrow. Everything is recorded and posted on the wall so that you can look at it at any time. Check it at any time, and welcome to supervise and report at any time!

The glasses and saucers were arranged, the lights were extinguished, and two candles were lit. In the dim candlelight, the red wine glasses made a crisp sound when they collided together. Look at Xing Xinyue again, with slightly red cheeks, everyone is drunk if she is not drunk! There are thousands of styles, thousands of tenderness, and honey. Squinting his tender eyes, he raised the goblet and drank it all, looking at Xing Xinyue at this time, it was really like the fairy style of the Moon Palace.

Gradually, after a few cups, Xing Xinyue's warm red lips opened slightly, walked in front of me, took my hand and walked to the bedroom. A pair of soft eyes flashed with desire. At this time, I couldn't wait to devour her one bite at a time, grabbed her slender waist, and threw Xing Xinyue on the wide and soft big bed with all my strength. This is the way she likes, she doesn't like gentleness, she likes to be harnessed by power, and wild roughness can stimulate the subconscious desire in her heart. Ahh Come here, conquer me. Xing Xinyue has been burned at this time, and what awaits her will be the baptism of the storm.