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After the group arrived at their meeting place, Xia Feng looked at the four-wheeled vehicles parked around him and remembered the car that his master had mentioned.
It was only after Gu Wanqing's simple introduction that I realized that cars also come in different price categories, and the easiest way is to look at the brand and the price.
Since Gu Wanqing had escaped safely, everyone did not delay any longer and prepared to return home.
Young Master Shen cordially invited his friends to join him in Guangnan City, and everyone agreed after a moment's thought. Zhao Heng and Wu Guangtong, in particular, were particularly excited, their eyes sparkling. Xia Feng had a feeling it might be because of Gu Wanqing.
Originally, Young Master Shen had arranged for Xia Feng to ride in a car with several of the guards, but Gu Wanqing insisted that Xia Feng ride in the same car as her and Young Master Shen. Although Young Master Shen had some complaints, he still agreed to Gu Wanqing's request.
After getting in the car, Xia Feng found out that the driver was Zi Qing. He smiled slightly as a greeting, and then began his first experience of taking a car into the city.
As the journey began, Xia Feng was incredibly excited, perhaps because it was his first time riding in a car. His clear, clean eyes kept darting around, seemingly captivated by the scenery outside. It wasn't until they reached the highway, where the scenery grew dull, that Xia Feng finally settled down and closed his eyes to rest.
Several luxury cars sped along the highway leading to Guangnan City. Four people sat in one of the black Land Rover cars, with a young, beautiful, and heroic woman in the driver's seat. Her hair was tied in a ponytail, and she wore a black leather jacket and black boots, making her figure appear exceptionally slender and athletic. Her pretty face was adorned with picturesque features, rosy lips and white teeth, and skin as white as snow. Her eyes were fixed intently on the road ahead, but her expression was remarkably calm and composed.
In the passenger seat was a young man in plain clothes, with a youthful and handsome face, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was gathering his strength. Although he sat upright in the car seat, one could tell he was tall, with broad shoulders, a slim waist, and a back as straight as a pine tree.
There were two people sitting in the back seat. Behind the driver's seat lay a woman, about twenty-three or twenty-four, reclining. Her body had shed the immaturity of a young girl, but hadn't yet reached the ripeness of a mature woman. She was at the most alluring stage of a woman's life, like a newly ripe peach, so tender it could be squeezed for juice.
She donned a long green dress, perfectly tailored and made of exceptional quality. She was tall and incredibly beautiful. Though her eyes were closed, her face radiating fatigue, her flawless skin, like snowy jade, her long, curled eyelashes, her straight nose, and her cherry-red lips instantly revealed her beauty, like that of a fairy. Her breasts, perky and full, trembled gently with the swaying of the car. Her legs, long and straight, cascaded down her slender waist. Because she was reclining, only one side of her beautiful buttocks was visible, but their roundness and firmness were striking. In addition to the green dress, she wore a luxurious dark blue men's suit.
The suit just covered the beautiful woman's lower part below the waist, so that when looking back through the rearview mirror of the car, one could only see two snow-white and tender ankles exposed under the dark blue suit.
The beauty's delicate, small high heels had been removed and casually thrown onto the backseat carpet. Her exposed calves were as white as jade, as smooth and white as two freshly peeled bamboo shoots, leaving one's imaginations brimming with long, snow-white legs. The mere sight of this stunning woman's slender, half-exposed calves was enough to drive men wild, not to mention her delicate feet, their whiteness tinged with pink, and her ten adorable, juicy toes.
The beautiful driver, who was driving, saw the scene through the rearview mirror, and a lewd and erotic picture emerged in her mind. A blush quietly rose on her usually serious face.
The beautiful driver caught the hand movements of the man behind the passenger seat out of the corner of her eye. From beneath his high-end, luxurious dark blue suit, there was a slight tremor from time to time, the amplitude of which was so low that only those who were paying close attention could notice it.
Although the beautiful driver's eyes could not see through things, she could use her experience to analyze where the big hand under the suit moved to, and what stage the hand under the suit had reached.
If the blue suit were transparent, the beautiful driver would undoubtedly have seen the voluptuous lower half of the goddess, clad in a green skirt. The green skirt had been lifted from the front by the man, revealing two slender, straight, snow-white, and smooth legs. Under the suit, the man's large hands were roaming over the beautiful woman's legs, so smooth and delicate that they could be squeezed to extract juice.
The beautiful driver's pretty face began to flush, and she rubbed her legs unbearably for a few times. She could feel some dampness in the hot passage between her legs.
At this moment, the man's hand had reached between those two long white legs, where he was blocked by the exquisitely tactile silk panties tucked into the beautiful woman's green dress. The hand beneath the suit didn't rush, instead continuing to explore along the beauty's soft, slender waist, then slipping inside at the waistband of the silk panties. At this point, the hand beneath the suit paused, but his fingers danced gently, revealing the pleasure he was enjoying from the small tuft of soft hair.
After patiently combing through the tuft of soft hair with his fingers, the man's hand continued to move down and touched a piece of smooth and slippery soft flesh. The picture that his fingers conveyed back to his mind was two tender and smooth pieces of meat, a narrow and delicate groove, a still sleeping red bean, and a slightly open small mouth.
Although the eyes cannot see, the eroticism depicted by the fingers makes the owner of the hand's blood boil, and a heat rushes straight to the lower abdomen. The penis in the man's crotch is already erect, just waiting for the owner to release himself from the cage and taste the wonderful private parts of this beautiful woman.
After the owner of the hand carefully played with the soft and tender vagina of the beautiful woman for a while, he finally couldn't help but attack the deep passage in the middle of the vagina.
From the rearview mirror of the Land Rover, one could only see a finger-knuckle-sized object slightly protruding from under the blue suit. Unless one looked for it deliberately, ordinary people would never imagine that there was a hand moving underneath.
One has to look very carefully to see that the bulge on the blue suit is trembling slightly and moving in and out shallowly, revealing what the hand underneath is doing.
The owner of that hand had already inserted two fingers into the small hole in the flesh. Since the beautiful woman was still asleep, the previous series of actions of the hand did not bring her much feeling, so when the two fingers inserted, there was not enough liquid secreted from it for lubrication, so they had to rub the hole.
But just by inserting a finger joint, the owner of the hand could already feel the tightness and narrowness of the beautiful woman's vagina, and the man was secretly happy.
Thinking of this, a smug smile appeared on the corner of the hand's mouth. The man began to intensify his efforts, rubbing the small opening of the beautiful woman's private parts, trying to insert the two fingers into the woman's warm sacred passage while rubbing.
Just when the man was about to succeed, the beautiful woman seemed to sense something unusual in her most mysterious part. She let out a soft moan, and her long and thick eyelashes fluttered a few times like a fan. Finally, she opened her beautiful eyes, and her pair of poetic and bright autumn eyes looked at the man in front of her with confusion.
The young man grinned, revealing two rows of neat white teeth, and said lovingly, "Wanqing, are you awake? You might have been too tired and fell asleep just now."
Only the beautiful driver He Ziqing saw from the rearview mirror that Young Master Shen quickly put his right hand into his trouser pocket, and a trace of crystal light flashed on the middle finger and ring finger of that hand.