Tang Xili opened the car door, and before her feet even touched the ground, the man picked her up in a koala-like hug and strode into the villa.
She was pressed down on the sofa by the man, who couldn't wait to kiss her, kissing her all over.
In the quiet villa, there was only the sound of passionate kissing, which was very ambiguous.
Tang Xili's beautiful eyes were misty. She reached out to take off the man's windbreaker and threw it aside. Then, she took off her clothes passionately and wildly, leaving only her underwear.
"Are you cold?" The man ended the kiss, picked her up and went to the bathroom upstairs.
Hot water of just the right temperature gushed out from the shower head and fell on the two people. Water droplets fell on their snow-white skin, and the red flowers of the other shore looked as if they were covered with dew, and they were particularly gorgeous and charming.
Yong Zhixu's heart was moved. He held her face and kissed her again.
This kiss, mixed with the longing for each other after not seeing each other for a few days, was turbulent and fierce.
Carving every inch of Tangxi Pear's skin bit by bit.
She tilted her head back, feeling his fiery kiss gradually moving down, soaking into her soul bit by bit, pulling her down into the abyss of wild desire.
…
I can’t remember how many times I did it, from the bathroom to the sofa, from the sofa to the bed, from the bed to the floor-to-ceiling window.
Every corner of the second floor was left with traces of madness.
It was almost dawn, and Tang Xili's voice was hoarse. The man finally stopped and said in her ear before going to sleep, "When will you write a new novel?"
Tang Xili was confused, but she was too sleepy to think about it any further.
When I woke up again, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.
The scorching winter sun was faintly warm. Tang Xili stretched out her bare arms from under the quilt and patted the man beside her, "I don't have any clothes. Get up and go get some clothes from the opposite door."
Her clothes are in Villa No. 18.
"Need not."
Yong Zhixu put on his nightgown, tied it casually, and opened the door of the closet in the room. He saw that the closet was full of new women's clothes with tags hanging on them, in all colors.
"I bought this for you before the New Year. Come and try it."
Tang Xili came down naked, walked to the closet, and flipped through a row of clothes. There were suits of all sizes of hers, as well as underwear, shoes and socks. Everything was very well prepared.
She picked up a set of underwear and put it on in front of the man.
The boundless spring scenery made Yong Zhixu's phoenix eyes burn, and he reacted, his voice filled with a trace of emotional hoarseness, "Yangyang, I can't stand you like this."
Tang Xili looked at a certain part of the man, took off her half-worn underwear, jumped on the man, climbed onto his thin waist, and lifted up his pajamas.
The heat offsets each other and fits perfectly.
Tang Xili hooked her arm around the man's neck and kissed his lips...
…
In the evening, Yong Zhixu took Tang Xili back to the old house for dinner.
After dinner, Tang Xili said goodbye to the Yong family. The group’s annual high-level meeting would be held in a few days, and she had to go back to prepare.
Before leaving, General Li Ming suddenly came to visit and asked, "Ms. Tangxi, can you sell us twenty of these fighter planes?"
Tang Xili paused as she climbed up the gangway. "Yes, but we have to wait until the performance is stable before we can put it into mass production."
"Okay, wait for news from Ms. Tangxi."
Tang Xili entered the cockpit, put on her helmet, and adjusted all the equipment. Then she looked at the man in the rear cabin who had changed into camouflage uniforms. Her red lips curled up, bright and unrestrained, "Mr. Yong, are you ready to enter my world?"
"Buzz——" The fighter plane took off, leaped into the sky, and flew towards Malaysia under the farewell gaze of the Yong family.
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