Chapter 110 The beautician who casts magic
Two people who had no kissing experience just sucked each other's lips.
Zhao Yaqian held her head high, her eyelashes fluttering like butterflies.
“Squeak——” The zipper was slowly opened.
The thin sun protection jacket opened a slit, revealing the white pure cotton base underneath.
The flat belly and bulging truth form charming curves.
“Ah——” Zhao Yaqian opened her mouth, and the curve of truth began to change freely.
Heavy breathing blew on each other's faces.
Even through clothes, Tang and Song Dynasties can feel the amazing tension.
Looking at the blushing face of my beautician friend, a sense of possessive satisfaction came to my heart.
Since I have known her for a month, the 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 crush on me? I mean the kind of boyfriend and girlfriend."
Zhao Yaqian lowered her head, looked at the big hand that still existed on her chest, and whispered: "Yes, I like you."
Then, her full and moist lips were blocked again.
The bangs on the forehead fell down at some point and were caught between the two of them.
The air inside the car gradually became hot.
The two novice men and women, in the blurred night, sucked each other's breath greedily, feeling that only each other was left in the whole world.
…
On the way back, Tang Song couldn’t keep the corners of his mouth down.
His fingers kept dancing on her thighs.
The only pity is that Qianqian is wearing trousers, it would be better if she were in a short skirt.
Tiankuo Garden, Unit 2, Building 6.
Zhao Yaqian got out of the car and felt her legs were a little weak.
He picked up the LV gift bag from the back seat, held it with both hands and hung it in front of him. He looked at Tang Song and said with a smile: "Brother Song, thank you for your gift. I like it very much. I have never bought anything so expensive."
“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: “There is also a mobile phone, which should be used frequently.”
"Yeah, sure, I'll get a new phone tonight!" Zhao Yaqian looked at the phone box in the bag, her eyes filled with joy.
“What I mean is, take more photos and share your inner wear.”
“Ah——” Zhao Yaqian bit her mouth Lip, "I understand."
"That's it, go back and go to bed early, I know you are 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, her big eyes blinking, "Bye~"
"Bye~"
After taking two steps, Zhao Yaqian turned back, looked at Tang Song, and said sweetly: "Be careful on the road, I will miss you at night."
After saying that, she trotted away, the gift bag in her hand swaying back and forth, and she walked lightly.
Looking at her leaving figure, Tang Song let out a long breath.
Tonight, for the first time, he felt the truth of a girl with his own hands, and his heart was filled with joy.
The only pity is that when I put my hand in, I was stopped by the shy beautician. It seems that I still have to do it step by step.
I saw the corridor light on the 4th floor come on and off.
Tang and Song then got into the car and drove towards Yanjingtian City.
…
Walking into the door of the room, Zhao Yaqian kicked off her shoes directly. She didn’t even have time to put on her slippers. She ran to the bedroom door and opened He Liting’s door.
She had too much joy to share with her besties tonight.
“Tingzi! Huh? Why aren’t you here?”
After blinking, Zhao Yaqian returned to the living room and took out her mobile phone from her bag.
I just turned on the screen and instantly saw several missed calls.
They all belong to 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 cell phone is always vibrating during working hours.
But I was in a rush after get off work today and didn’t have time to turn on the ringtone.
It is already 11 o'clock. According to her normal time, she should be home long ago.
Unlock the screen and dial quickly.
The call was quickly connected.
Immediately afterwards, an urgent voice sounded: "Qianqian! What's the matter with you? You haven't answered the phone? Where are you?"
Zhao Yaqian said with a guilty conscience: "I'm sorry Tingzi, I forgot to tell you that Tang Song picked me up from get off work today, and I'm already home."
"Ahhh!" A burst of screams sounded, "Damn Qianqian! It's a shame that I'm so worried about you. I waited for you at the bus stop on an electric bike for 20 minutes, you heartless..."
p>Zhao Yaqian moved the phone further away, and when He Liting finally stopped, she said coquettishly: "I'm sorry, it won't be like this in the future. You have a lot of Tingzi, please forgive me this time."
"I will teach you a lesson when I get back!" He Liting shouted and hung up the phone directly.
Zhao Yaqian stuck out her tongue and stood there for a while, her face turned red, she took a pair of clean underwear from the balcony and returned to the bedroom.
I am very tired today, I sweat a lot, and my clothes are all wet.
When Zhao Yaqian, who had put on her pajamas, returned to the living room, she heard hurried footsteps coming from the corridor.
Immediately afterwards, the door was opened, and He Liting walked in angrily.
Just as she was about to speak, Zhao Yaqian interrupted directly: "Tingzi, come here 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 asked in surprise: "This is... LV bag?"
Zhao Yaqian's eyes sparkled with joy, and she nodded vigorously and said: "LV Carryall is the one Zhang Wenju showed us before. "Is this also a high imitation?" He Liting stared.
Their fellow villager Zhang Wenju is also here in Yancheng and will get together with them from time to time.
The other party held such a bag and often showed it off, but later someone who identified the goods revealed that it was a high imitation.
She still remembers the embarrassing scene.
Zhao Yaqian hugged the bag to her chest and said proudly: "Of course not! This must be authentic, it is a gift from Brother Song to me! I just checked, it's 21,000!"
She stood up, slung the bag on her shoulder, and stood in front of He Liting and spun around several times.
“Isn’t it very beautiful? The leather shoulder strap can be adjusted freely. It can be worn on one shoulder, across the body, and can be detached. There is a lot of space inside, and there are many inner pockets. I tried it, and there is no problem with cosmetic bags, water bottles, umbrellas, and tablets.”
She really likes this bag. It matches her height very well, and it feels very cool when carried on the back.
He Liting grinned, no longer caring about being angry with her, she stepped forward and touched the bag gently.
It feels soft and comfortable, the stitching is even and fine, the hardware accessories are smooth and full of texture, and the overall feel is exquisite and high-end.
I don’t know if it’s a preconception, but I think it looks much better than Zhang Wenju’s high-quality imitation.
He Liting said sourly: "Qianqian, Tang and Song Dynasty were so kind to you, and even gave you such an expensive bag."
Zhao Yaqian stuck out her tongue, opened the bag, and said with a smile: "Look inside, there is something else."
He Liting was stunned, then reached out and dug inside.
Immediately after, he took out an Apple mobile phone that was fully plastic-wrapped.
"Hmph, I now have the latest flagship phone. Last time we had dinner, Zhang Wenju and Li Yuanyuan were still laughing at me. I will make them jealous to death!" Zhao Yaqian was furious.
“Stop talking about them, I’m so envious!” He Liting looked at her bag and then at the mobile phone worth more than 10,000 yuan, her eyes turned red.
I knew they drove BMWs in the Tang and Song dynasties, so my family must be quite wealthy, but I didn’t expect them to be so generous.
She also knows some rich boys, but she has never seen one who can easily give away more than 30,000 yuan in gifts.
“By the way, Qianqian, where are you now?”
Hearing this, Zhao Yaqian's face immediately turned red, "It's nothing like that, just normal...boyfriend and girlfriend."
It's true that it's nothing like that, just touching her legs and chest through her clothes.
Thinking of the burning heat she felt during today’s hug, Zhao Yaqian tightened her legs and had some random thoughts.
After a while, Zhao Yaqian said: "Tingzi, I never said it before. In fact, Brother Song is richer than I thought. The cars he drives now are BMWs."
"That's it... then he is really good." He Liting pursed her lips and said, "Qianqian, I think you still know too little about him. When you get along with him in the future, you can ask more about him, such as his family background, career, and emotional experience."
She has not forgotten the Bai Fumei wearing Burberry.
“Well, I understand.” Zhao Yaqian replied casually and smiled: “Come on, Tingzi, let’s dismantle the new mobile phone together!”
He Liting Without saying anything else, he sat on the sofa and watched Zhao Yaqian happily dismantling the phone, activating it, changing the card, and migrating data...
After struggling until 0 o'clock, Zhao Yaqian put away the phone with satisfaction, washed up and went to sleep.
Lying in bed, tossing and turning, I couldn’t fall asleep. My mind was filled with the hands and mouths of the Tang and Song Dynasties.
Brother Song’s mouth smells so good and it feels so comfortable to kiss.
The hands are also very beautiful, slender and fair, and very flexible.
The moonlight outside the window was covered by clouds, faint and blurry.
The 19-year-old beautician licked her lips and began to make hand seals, trying to cast magic.
(End of this chapter)