77.【Do you like us to go skiing?】
"Drink it." Tian Junhao handed the warm milk to her mouth.
An Ying pursed her lips, drank all the drinks, and ate some desserts before asking in confusion: "Hao, where are we going?"
"Switzerland. How about we go skiing?"
An Ying couldn't say she liked it at first, but when she set foot on this snowy "champagne town", she could no longer look away.
beautiful![
What a nice view!
They stayed in the world's first luxury hotel called a "palace", the Badrutt Palace.
The furniture in the guest rooms is elegant and noble, and most of them are decorated with antique furniture from the Louis XV and Louis XVI periods.
From the balcony of the guest room, An Ying stared blankly at the various houses built against the mountain.
The dome, the spire, the rose color, the snow-green color, and the cream color are all clearly a castle in a fairy tale.
At that moment, An Ying seemed to be transformed into a princess in a fairy tale, roaming freely in this beautiful castle.
Tian Junhao hugged him from behind, resting his chin on her hair, turning his face to the side, and caressing her cheek carefully.
Whisper in her ear: "Do you like it?"
"It's so beautiful, Hao. I have never seen such a beautiful castle."
In her whole life, she had been staying in that small town, never taking a step outside, let alone seeing such a beautiful house.
"Not as beautiful as you." Tian Junhao smiled evilly, picked her up, threw her onto the bed, and fell down as well.
An Ying looked up at him, the corners of his mouth curved gracefully, and his whole body exuded the mature charm of a king.
"Baby, I'm hungry." Tian Junhao stroked An Ying's silky long hair, buried his head in her neck, and nibbled carefully.
An Ying trembled physically and mentally, her face flushed, and ripples rippled between the two of them.
It was not until night that An Ying was gently pulled up by Tian Junhao and sat in the dimly lit Grischuna restaurant to enjoy the delicious food.
The two of them shared a plate of Pastetli, and the ambiguous distance aroused the slightest trace of eroticism.
An Ying pursed her lips and looked at the charming arc of Tian Junhao's mouth under the dim light. For a moment, she actually sunk in.
This chapter has been completed!