Merry masseuse

The mist was steaming in the public women's bathroom, and Tang Yan's little white hands were carefully scrubbing her pink and delicate body.

The delicate facial features on the innocent little face are flowing down the hot water, exuding a touch of pink. The small hemispherical squab is full of grip, but it is proud and firm, bright red and pink, tender and shy. But it is round and upright.

It attracts the envious eyes of bloated and slack aunts and aunts around.

The delicate body in the water mist is immature, yet youthful and gorgeous.

Tang Yan's beautiful legs were tightly clamped, concealing her immaturity...Raise your arms slightly to cover the bright red on the small hemispherical squab.She shyly avoided the unscrupulous and envious eyes of fat aunts and aunts around her.

It was a rare extravagance just now, letting the bathing aunt rub her plump and drooping balls, rubbing her tender body until it was bright red, like a freshly cooked red shrimp.

The bathing aunt also praised repeatedly, the little girl's skin is smooth, her figure is slender, and her body is beautiful.But still a little green and immature.In a few years, after experiencing the baptism of love, it will be even more fragrant and attractive.

I just don't know which kid is so lucky!

After carefully wiping off the water drops on her body, Tang Yan put on the light blue transparent lace tback for the first time in her life.

Two bowknots are tied on the abdomen, and the two round buttocks are perfectly bloomed, and a thin strand of soft yarn between the lower abdomen outlines the shallow concave-convex wonderful impressions between the groin!

The light blue lace corset perfectly wraps the small and immature *suckling pigeon, slightly squeezing a soft gully.

These are the high-end underwear given to him by Lin Qianchi, a handsome man who keeps him, and it is also one of the conditions for being taken care of.Just thinking about how to spend Christmas Eve at night, but my heart is disturbed, my thoughts are complicated, and I can't express it.

On the way home, I bought a 12 yuan dumpling stuffed with cabbage and pork. This is also my mother's favorite food. Carrying the dumplings, I walked back home quickly with light steps.

Open the door and put on a pair of plastic slippers. There are traces of sewing on the side of the plastic slippers.

"Mom, I'm back. I bought dumplings stuffed with pork and cabbage." Tang Yan yelled softly as she poured the dumplings into the plate

One bedroom and one living room, clean and tidy, but without heating, very cold.

Tang Yan walked into the bedroom with dumplings

The bedroom is a bit crowded, with the outdated wardrobes, the dark imitation mahogany wooden sofa, and the mottled and white floor, which all show the poverty and desolation of the family, but it is very clean.

On the old-fashioned Simmons bed, a middle-aged woman was leaning on the back of the bed. Her hair was combed neatly. There were already many wrinkles on her fair and delicate face, but she was faintly beautiful and dignified. Even if she was young, she was also graceful, but now her face was pale. There was a faint morbid blushing, and she was panting gently.He just looked at Tang Yan with gentle and kind eyes, with deep pity.

"Xiao Yan, you should eat something while it's hot." The middle-aged woman said softly, but she was weak.

"No need, mom, I'll have dinner with my friends at night, you can eat it while it's hot"

"Drink more hot water, it's quite cold," Tang Yan said softly and handed over the water glass.

After Tang Yan waited for her mother to finish eating, she quickly cleaned up the house.She began to carefully paint her makeup in front of the mirror, and lightly applied lip gloss on her cherry lips.

"Xiao Yan is so beautiful today, she will definitely find a good family in the future. Let's have fun tonight, don't worry about mom!"

The middle-aged woman said that she was proud of her beautiful daughter.It's just that I feel guilty for not creating a better living environment for her.

"Mom, I'll go then. I've poured hot water into the thermos. Drink some if you're thirsty. I'll put the spittoon in front of your bed for you. Go to bed early at night! I've got the key." Tang Yan smiled softly Dao is cute, smart and sensible.

"Okay, go, I'm fine, don't worry," said the middle-aged woman

"Okay, then I'll go." Tang Yan turned and walked out of the room after finishing speaking.

Carefully locked the door, turned around and went downstairs.

The smile on his face gradually disappeared, his face was melancholy, and his heart was disturbed.

Tonight, I will spend Christmas Eve with the tall, handsome, romantic and wealthy Lin Qianchi, the man who took care of me.

For Tang Yan, who has never spent Christmas alone with a young man, she should have been happy, but now she feels uneasy.

Last time at the charcoal grill restaurant, he kissed his earlobe, and he was ready to dedicate his first time to him. After all, he offered it on his own initiative and had no complaints, but he didn't expect that he would just Kissing himself, but no further action, isn't he ready yet?

And tonight, on Christmas Eve, he might take away his first night, cherishing his innocent body for many years, but he was shy and nervous, but he didn't hesitate, but his face was full of sadness.

Didi's horn sounded, accompanied by laughter, "Little beauty, let me give you a ride?" Lin Qianchi jokingly said with a smile

Tang Yan, who was interrupted and worried and complicated in her thoughts, looked up.

Oh, it was Lin Qianchi who was thinking about it, with an unruly and evil smile on Jun's face.

"Didn't you agree to wait for me at the station?" Tang Yan asked softly

"Get in the car, little beauty, are you ready today?" Lin Qianchi smiled softly, with a pun

A blush surfaced on her pink face, Tang Yan nodded slightly.

He sighed inwardly: The last time I got into his car, my fate had already changed, and the ending was already doomed.Since it is your choice, let's face it calmly tonight!

Lin Qianchi looked playfully at the complicated eyes of the immature *legged beauty who would be shy even if she was even slightly teased

The car roared to the Golden Sea Breeze Hotel

Christmas Eve is coming as scheduled, and in the dim sunset, the grand curtain of eroticism and singing will be opened soon~

Countless couples, handsome men and women cheered for them, huge posters in street shops, Santa Claus spray-painted on the windows of hotel nightclubs and various exquisite patterns lead the festive atmosphere to the world~

Life is like a play, emotions and desires are all weights

Christmas Eve is not safe for Tang Yan!

Life is so short, good times and beautiful people accompany

Lin Qianchi is a romantic and unrestrained carnival!