"Then do you want to bring a big gift back to your mother?" Cheng Zhu asked.

"Ah? What kind of gift?" Lin Lu was slightly surprised.

Cheng Zhu raised his finger and tapped his lips: "Kiss me and I'll tell you."

The little deer had already fastened her seat belt, and the seat belt had become the dividing line between her 36D.

At this moment, I could only unbuckle my seat belt in confusion, and then leaned over and took a sip.

"Kiss me again." Cheng Zhu continued to tease her.

Lin Lu was puzzled, but still obeyed.

The reason is simple: I, the little deer, like kissing!

She was the one who was kissed by Cheng Zhu until she had to urinate on Christmas night.

Just like that, she kissed her again and again, but Cheng Zhu didn't say anything.

"Ho! You're kidding me!" Lin Lu felt that this must be the case.

"How is that possible!" Cheng Zhu was furious: "This gift of mine requires 18 kisses to unlock!"

"Oh, it's too silly to kiss her 18 times like this." Lin Lu said this, but his body began to follow suit.

Every time she kissed her, she would count them.

"Boom——, the seventh blow."

"Bah——, eight!"

"Boom——, nine!"

During the pause, the two of them looked at each other and burst into laughter. They couldn't hold it back at all.

"Oh, how stupid! Hahaha!" Lin Lu complained.

Cheng Zhu couldn't hold back his laughter, but he still insisted on teasing her: "Haha, if you don't kiss me, it will be invalid, and your 9 kisses will be in vain."

"Then don't move!" Lin Lu smiled and raised his cold hands, directly pressing Cheng Zhu's cheeks with both hands.

She pressed quite hard, squeezing his face flat.

There was no one around in the parking lot of [Tea House], and Cheng Zhu's car was parked against the wall with the front of the car facing inward, so no one could notice it at all.

Lin Lu continued to kiss him like this. When the count reached 16, the two of them looked at each other and couldn't hold back their laughter.

"Pfft——! Ouch! You are so stupid!"

"16!17!" She began to speed up, like a chicken pecking at rice.

And when there was only one last bite left, she continued to peck at the rice, preparing to separate at the speed of light, but Cheng Zhu's big hand held her head tightly, and then his tongue penetrated into her little mouth and began to invade greedily.

"Uh-!"

Whenever this happens, Lin Lu will feel weak.

The lips parted, and Cheng Zhu looked down at the girl who was breathing with her mouth slightly open. Her swollen areas began to rise and fall due to this.

This somewhat arrogant man had a smile on his face, and he said words that made Lin Lu's heart beat faster, but he couldn't help but want to punch him:

"The design and decoration of the 18 pomelo tea stores will be done by your company."

"Very capable."

"You made such a big list one by one."

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Chapter completed!