98 Star New Year Party

In the evening, the sky gradually darkened, and fireworks were set off one after another outside, blooming in the night sky.

Ling Qiao was wearing only a bathrobe and sat on a rattan chair next to the pond, imagining that he was in the deep mountains, holding the fine grape wine in his hand, and taking a sip, refreshing. He smiled slightly and looked down at his hand. It was a cup of fragrant and elegant chrysanthemum tea. He was about to quit drinking, so he could only use tea instead of wine.

At noon, Chen Jiaqian talked about Shen Xiaoxuan. He said he had already talked to Chen Xiaoxuan. Chen Xiaoxuan really wanted to repent. As long as she could confess to Shu Shu, she would let her go. At that time, Ling Qiao did not agree immediately, and he would not bypass the culprit so easily.

From Shushu's perspective, how sad she would be if she knew that Chen Xiaoxuan betrayed her! Shushu's life experience was exposed. Shu Ning had just passed away, and her family looked at Shushu coldly again. She was just a college graduate who had just entered society, but she had to face the judgment and ridicule of the public.

If she married an ordinary office worker, who would care about her privacy? But she married him, his identity and status, magnify her privacy endlessly and then enlarge it.

Turning back to look at the beautiful woman who was soaked in the hot spring, she was so strong, but so fragile, she had a sensitive heart, but could analyze things rationally, she would be confused, but she would never be blind. Ling Qiao took a sip of chrysanthemum tea, he thought, this was the woman he wanted, and he would spend the rest of his life with her.

So Chen Xiaoxuan is not anxious because what he cares about the most is her, and the wounds in her heart have not healed yet.

"Husband, I'm so thirsty, I want to drink tea too." Shushu stretched out his hand and looked at him with a smile.

Ling Qiao handed her cup over and reminded her: "Have you soaked enough? It's time to come out."

"No, I haven't soaked enough yet. I can't bear to leave it so comfortable. Husband, come down again, I'll rub your back for you."

"I can't soak for too long."

"Why?"

Ling Qiao was a little troubled, "Aren't you a top student at T-T? Why don't you even know this? A man who spends too long will affect that."

"Oh, too, it seems that you really want to be a dad."

"That's not. After the New Year, I will be thirty. Can I be a father at the age of thirty?"

"Ask me? That's it... it's right." Shu Shu put down the teacup and slid into the milk bath again.

It was already dark, and the New Year party at the hot spring club began. Some were couples and some were family members, all wearing their own bathrobes and gathered in the food hall to celebrate.

Shushu heard the voice and asked, "It's so noisy outside, is there something going on?"

Ling Qiao said: "The New Year party has begun. When I first came in, wasn't there a promotional poster hanging at the door? The party starts on time at 7 o'clock, with food, drink and amusing performances."

"Then you said it earlier, let's go too."

"It's time to have fun all night, this is not the most lively time."

Shushu stood up, milky white warm water slid down from her body, her delicate figure, her skin that was shattered, and her slightly red face were like a lotus flower that emerged from the water.

Looking at Ling Qiao's demented eyes, she quickly put on a bath towel, rolled her eyes at him, and then ran quickly to the bathroom.

Ling Qiao is not a fool. After waiting for so long, she finally got up. She still didn't know how to seize the opportunity. He put down the teacup and followed him.

The sound of water came from the bathroom. Thinking of what to do next, Ling Qiao suddenly became nervous and felt a little embarrassed inexplicably.

The design of this bathroom is also ingenious. The frosted glass baffle is slightly transparent and you can see the figures inside. He just took a shower and knew the structure inside. When the lights turned on, he couldn't see the outside at all, but now standing outside is a different feeling.

Shushu's slender and convex figure was visible at a glance, and she didn't know that she could see it outside, so she was not restricted at all. Ling Qiao was almost bleeding from his nose, and his wife's figure was getting better and better.

However, at this time, he became slutty and didn't dare to push the door in. He always felt that he was taking a shower and pushed the door in by himself. It was very vulgar and despicable.

He knocked on the door gently, "Wife..." Unexpectedly, the bathroom door was not closed, and he knocked twice and opened a small gap.

Shushu paused, but soon became naturally a little bit again, "What are you doing for voyeurism? If you want to come in, just come in openly." He knew that he had endured for a long time, but she didn't want to hold him up. Between the couple, she could occasionally add some interest, and she could take the initiative.

Ling Qiao was stunned, and then he came with joy, "Hehe, then I'm in."

When I pushed the door open, the water was misty and the spring scenery in the room was beautiful. Shu Shu was facing away from him, and the water from the shower was sprinkled on her back, making her look even smoother and smoother.

Ling Qiao quickly took off her bathrobe and turned her body suddenly, pressing her hot lips in an instant.

He stroked her softness with one hand and held her back with the other hand so that she would not get cold when pressed to the wall. However, he suddenly found that the frosted wall under the shower was also warm. He no longer cared about it and pressed her against the wall, slowly moved the hot kiss along his neck. He bit her collarbone, sucked her shoulders, and took her ###.

Shu Shu was intoxicated by such an atmosphere, throwing away all her reserve and restraint, and fully matching his rhythm.

Ling Qiao became more and more out of control as she kissed her. She slowly squatted down, kissed her flat belly with her lips, and then slowly kissed her down.

Shushu didn't know what he was going to do, so he nervously closed his legs together, trying to stop him, but he didn't want him to stop. The unprecedented stimulation deeply pulled her.

Ling Qiao slowly spread her legs with both hands, suddenly lowered her head, and directly leaned towards the ###.

"Well..." The huge excitement made Shushu unconsciously speak out. She held Ling Qiao's head with both hands and kept pinching his ears, not knowing what she wanted to grab.

"No, husband..." The feeling that was indescribable was not all uncomfortable, but she was very shy and embarrassed that she couldn't stand up well, and her whole body was about to lean forward.

Ling Qiao let go of her and stood up again. The firmness of her lower body had expanded to the extreme. He lifted Shushu's legs and wrapped them around his waist, then held her pink buttocks, and pushed them hard. Both of them unconsciously let out a sound of joy. Such a wonderful combination really makes people fall in love.

"Cough cough cough cough cough." Shushu choked by the water from the shower. Ling Qiao reached out and pressed it, turned off the shower. Then, from the bathroom to the sofa, from the sofa to the big bed, the two of them were endlessly lingering. The fireworks outside were blooming, illuminating, illuminating the two of them in the room who couldn't tell you and me.

When they walked out of the room, it was already eleven o'clock in the middle of the night. The two of them changed into the club's special bathrobe, which was more like a kimono. This was specially chosen when they first came into the club. Ling Qiao chose the dark blue, Shushu chose the floral color, rose red bottom, and white small flowers, which were very cute.

As soon as he reached the turn, Shushu's legs fell a little. Fortunately, Ling Qiao held her in time. He said funnyly: "Is your legs weak? You haven't spent much effort."

Shushu glared at him, "Okay, then I will pretend to be dead next time and I will not give you any reaction."

Ling Qiao smiled wickedly and said, "Hehe, you can't do it."

"Hmph, do you want to make a bet?"

"If you don't bet, will I carry you over?" If she bet, she really doesn't respond at all when she gets stubborn, then she will be disappointed.

"No," Shushu pulled his collar and had to hide the red spots on his body, otherwise he would be laughed at, "Let's go, and you'll be fine if you walk slowly."

When I arrived at the food hall, it was very lively, and everyone was wearing similar kimono bathrobes, which was relaxing. Ling Qiao was right. This time was the most lively time of the party. There was a girl wearing a sexy bikini on the stage, singing and dancing, which inspired the atmosphere of the whole audience.

"Husband, that girl, is Xiao Yaxuan, the queen of the music industry?"

"It should be." Ling Qiao raised her eyebrows, looking unclear.

"Yes, she is Xiaoxuan's idol...ah, husband, is that Zou Jielun? Wow, and there is still..."

Ling Qiao covered her mouth, "Don't make a fuss? I forgot to tell you that this private club is specially opened by Lingbai Group for artists under Lingbai. Artists are very busy at work, and some celebrities don't have time to go home for the New Year, so they can take their families over and have fun together for the New Year."

"Wow, all the stars will come?" Shushu's voice became smaller, but the surprise did not diminish at all.

Ling Qiao shook her head, "No, they will do it as they please. It started last year and it will be more lively this year."

Shu Shu smiled secretly. It was really good to have a star-making factory president as her husband, and she could get close to so many celebrities. "Husband, why didn't you tell me earlier that I could take their photos and ask them to sign me."

"If you tell you, aren't there any surprises? Wife, you..."

"The President is here!" Before Ling Qiao finished speaking, the host on the stage saw him, "Let's welcome our President to sing a song to us. What do you think?"

"Ho huh, huh, okay!!" Everyone cheered, whistling and applauding.

Shu Shu recognized that the host on the stage was Lao He, the host of the variety show with the highest ratings now. She also pushed Ling Qiao beside her and encouraged, "Okay, let's have one song."

Ling Qiao was a little embarrassed and said, "I am not a singer, so I can let the candidates of the most popular singers sing. If you sing well, you will get extra points."

"Did you hear this? The President personally ordered the rap to be a good score."

The people below cheered: "We don't need extra points, we want the president to sing, the president, give one song, give one song, give one song..."

Ling Qiao couldn't escape, and even Shushu around him was instigating him. He couldn't refuse any more, so he came to the stage generously.
Chapter completed!