Two people who have no experience in kissing just sucking each other's lips.

Zhao Yaqian held her head up, her eyelashes flashing like butterflies.

"Squeak--" The zipper was slowly opened.

The thin sunscreen jacket opens a hole, revealing the white cotton base inside.

Flat belly and bulging truth make for a fascinating curve.

"Ah——" Zhao Yaqian opened her mouth, and the truth curve began to change freely.

Heavy breaths spewed on each other's faces.

Even through the clothes, Tang and Song could feel amazing tension.

Looking at the beautician’s pretty face, a sense of possessive satisfaction surged in my heart.

After knowing her for a month, scenes that have happened have come to my mind.

He raised his head.

Zhao Yaqian slowly opened her blurred eyes and said softly: "Brother Song, you..."

Tang Song looked at her and asked with a smile: "Zhao Yaqian, do you have a good impression of me? I mean the kind of boyfriend and girlfriend."

Zhao Yaqian lowered her head, looked at the big hand that was still on her chest, and whispered: "Yes, I like you."

Immediately afterwards, her plump and wet lips were blocked again.

The bangs on the forehead were scattered at some point and were sandwiched between the two of them.

The air inside the car gradually became hot.

Two novice men and women, in the blurry night, greedily sucking each other's breath, feeling that the whole world was left with each other.

…

On the way back, Tang Song couldn't hold down the corners of his mouth.

His fingers kept dancing on her thighs.

The only shame is that Qianqian is wearing trousers, so it would be great if she had a short skirt.

Tiankuo Garden, Unit 2, Building 6.

Zhao Yaqian got out of the car and felt her legs were a little weak.

Pick up the LV gift bag from the back seat, hold it with both hands and hang it in front of you, looked at Tang Song, and smiled and said, "Brother Song, thank you for your gift. I like it very much. I have never bought such an expensive thing before."

"This bag is a medium-sized Carryall, which is very suitable for your height." Tang Song looked at the tall and sexy beautician and added: "You should also use your phone frequently."

"Yeah, sure, I'll change my phone tonight!" Zhao Yaqian looked at the phone box in the bag, her eyes full of joy.

"I mean, take more photos and share your inner wear."

"Ah——" Zhao Yaqian bit her lip, "I understand."

"Then that's it. Go back and go to bed early. I know you're very tired today." Tang Song stepped forward and touched her soft hair, his eyes full of concern.

Zhao Yaqian nodded, stepped forward and kissed him on the cheek, blinking his big eyes, "By bye~"

"By bye ~"

After walking two steps, Zhao Yaqian turned around and looked at Tang Song, and said sweetly: "Be careful on the road, I will miss you tonight."

After saying that, he trotted away, swaying back and forth in his hand, and walking lightly.

Looking at her leaving back, Tang Song let out a long sigh.

Tonight, he felt the truth of a girl for the first time with his own hands, and his heart was filled with joy.

The only shame is that when I reached in, I was stopped by the shy beautician. It seems that I still have to do it step by step.

I saw the lights on the corridor on the 4th floor lights on and off.

Tang and Song then got on the car and drove towards Yan Jingtian City.

...

Walking into the door of the room, Zhao Yaqian kicked off her shoes and didn't even have time to wear slippers. She ran to the bedroom door and opened He Liting's door.

She had too much joy to share with her best friend tonight.

"Tingzi! Hey? Why aren't you here?"

After blinking, Zhao Yaqian returned to the living room and took out her cell phone from her bag.

Just now, the screen was lit up and I instantly saw several missed calls.

They are all from He Liting.

Zhao Yaqian's face turned pale, and she suddenly realized that she seemed to have forgotten to tell He Liting that Tang Song came to pick her up.

Her phone was vibrated during working hours.

But getting off work today was too hasty and I didn’t have time to turn on the ringtone.

It's already 11 o'clock now, and according to her normal schedule, she should have arrived home long ago.

Unlock the screen and quickly dialed it over.

The phone was quickly answered.

Immediately afterwards, an anxious voice rang: "Qianqian! What's wrong with you? You haven't answered the phone? Where have you been?"

Zhao Yaqian said guiltily: "I'm sorry Tingzi, I forgot to tell Ya that Tang Song took me off work today and I've already arrived home."

"Ahhhh!" A scream rang out, "Damn Qianqian! I'm still so worried about you. I rode an electric bike to wait for you at the bus stop for 20 minutes. You are heartless..."

Zhao Yaqian kept her phone away a little. After He Liting finally stopped, she acted coquettishly and said, "I'm sorry, I won't be like this in the future. Tingzi, you have a lot of them. Please forgive me this time."

"I will teach you a lesson when I go back!" He Liting shouted and hung up the phone directly.

Zhao Yaqian stuck out her tongue, stood there for a while, her face turned red, and she took a pair of clean underwear from the balcony and returned to the bedroom.

Today I was very tired, sweating a lot, and my clothes were wet.

When Zhao Yaqian, who had changed into her pajamas, returned to the living room, she heard the rapid footsteps coming from the corridor.

Immediately afterwards, the door was opened and He Liting walked in angrily.

Just as he was about to speak, Zhao Yaqian interrupted directly: "Tingzi, come and see what this is!"

He Liting looked in the direction of her finger and saw the open orange box and the exquisite and beautiful bag inside.

Seeing the familiar vegetable-tanned leather, He Liting walked over quickly and said in surprise: "Is this... LV bag?"

Zhao Yaqian's eyes were sparkling with joy, and she nodded vigorously and said, "LV Carryall, the one Zhang Wenju showed us before."

"This is also a high imitation?" He Liting glared.

Their fellow villager Zhang Wenju is also here in Yancheng and will gather with them from time to time.

The other party held such a bag and often showed off it, but later the person who knew the goods pointed out it out was a high imitation.

She remembered the embarrassing scene at that time.

Zhao Yaqian hugged the bag on her chest and said proudly: "Of course not! This must be genuine, a gift from Brother Song! I just checked it, 21,000!"

She stood up, carried her bag on her shoulders, and stood in front of He Liting for several circles.

"Isn't it very beautiful? The leather shoulder straps can be adjusted freely, can be adjusted on one shoulder, can be slanted, and can be disassembled. The space inside is super large, and there are many inner bags. I tried it, and the makeup bag, water cup, umbrella, and tablet computer are fine."

She really likes this bag very much, it matches her height and feels very cool when she carries it.

He Liting grinned, and didn't bother to be angry with her. She walked forward and gently touched her bag.

The feel is soft and comfortable, the stitching is uniform and fine, the hardware accessories are smooth and full of texture, giving people a delicate and high-end feeling overall.

I don’t know if it’s a preconceived illusion, but it feels much better than Zhang Wenju’s high-quality imitation.

He Liting said sourly: "Qianqian, Tang Song is so nice to you. He actually gave you such an expensive bag."

Zhao Yaqian stuck out her tongue, opened her bag, and smiled and said, "Look at it, there are still things inside."

He Liting was stunned for a moment and reached out to dig it in.

Then I took out an Apple phone with a plastic seal.

"Hmph, I also have the latest flagship phone now. Last time I had dinner, Zhang Wenju and Li Yuanyuan laughed at me. I want them to envy me so much when I turned around!" Zhao Yaqian was so angry.

"Stop talking about them, I'm so envious!" He Liting looked at her bag, then looked at her phone with more than 10,000 yuan, and her eyes were red.

I knew that Tang and Song drove BMWs, and the family should be quite rich, but I didn’t expect to be so generous.

She also knows some rich boys, but she has never seen anyone who can give you more than 30,000 gifts.

"By the way, Qianqian, where have you developed now?"

Hearing this, Zhao Yaqian's face immediately turned red, "It's not so good yet, it's just a normal... a boyfriend and girlfriend."

It's not really good, but I just touched my legs and chest through my clothes.

Thinking of the burning heat felt when hugging today, Zhao Yaqian tightened her legs and had some random thoughts.
To be continued...