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Chapter 171 Birthday Present

Immersed in the hot spring, every move has water resistance and buoyancy interference, it seems that the whole process has slowed down.

The woman in his arms was breathing heavily.

Frowning repressedly, he rested his hands on the shoulders of the person in front of him, clasped his fingers from time to time because of impatience, and the fingers were stained with water, and fell quietly.

Underwater, Yang Xiu embraced Xu Zhen who was basically weightless under the buoyancy with one hand, and pulled her legs up to wrap around her waist.

This position can be done even if it is not in the water, but it is not so comfortable. Although Yang Xiu can support her, but the weight of the whole body is gathered on the arms, and the person being supported is often uncomfortable.

What's more, this matter was very exhausting, even if it was Yang Xiu, he should use his strength in one place.

Yang Xiuyou tried to grow in and out as before, but soon found that the resistance of the hot spring made it not so easy.

So her rhythm slowed down, and seeing Xu Zhen frowning unbearably, Yang Xiu's rhythm slowed down even more.

It was so slow that Xu Zhen hugged Yang Xiu's neck and leaned closer to bite her ear.

A chuckle came from the misty mist.

Yang Xiu stood up suddenly from the water, supported Xu Zhen with one hand, and the handrail with the other, and with all her strength, she hugged the woman in her arms onto the carpet.

The steaming steam prevented the two people who left the water from feeling the cold, and immediately the warmth from the ground spread through the carpet layers.

The snowstorm in winter has nothing to do with this hot spring house.

The cold has nothing to do with these two people.

Yang Xiu leaned on Xu Zhen's body, and the other hand moved quickly, finding the right position and hitting and rubbing the hook again and again, instantly igniting all the desires accumulated in the water.

Xu Zhen arched up, his hands pinched into Yang Xiu's back muscles uncontrollably, the stinging pain made the person on his body even more presumptuous.

In just one minute, Xu Zhen was sent to the top, and collapsed on the ground weakly while panting.

This is Xu Zhen's private clinic.

This is a hot spring clinic that is never open to the public.

This is the warm place of two people who skipped work.

The carpet is very soft, and the level of hygiene here ensures that you can sleep directly without any problem.

Yang Xiu took the bathrobe at the side and put it on Xu Zhen's body, and lay down peacefully on the side, closing her eyes and resting.

The comfortable temperature, the permeating steam, and the exercise just now made her feel relaxed.

After a while, Xu Zhen calmed down and raised her head beside Yang Xiu to look at her.

"Look at what?"

Xu Zhen smiled ambiguously, and said, "Upstairs is the psychological clinic. Would you like to make an appointment?"

Yang Xiu opened her eyes and intuitively felt that Xu Zhen's words were a trap for her. She looked at Xu Zhen very cautiously and said, "Which area do you think I need to be treated?"

"Sex. Life. Live. Shadow. Shadow."

Yang Xiu was amused, "What kind of disease is this?"

Xu Zhen stretched out her hand, outlined the moving arc on Yang Xiu's chest, and slid down gently.

Yang Xiu grabbed Xu Zhen's hand impatiently, and then she seemed to understand something, and then she couldn't laugh or cry.

Xu Zhen laughed enchantingly, "Look, you caught me again."

"It seems that since the last time, you have become a shy little girl." Xu Zhen leaned down and kissed Yang Xiu's neck lightly. The slight itch caused Yang Xiu to shrink to the other side. She flinched, and smiled wryly, "It's nothing, I've been so busy lately..."

Xu Zhen responded softly, "You didn't forget to bully me."

Yang Xiu grabbed Xu Zhen's hands and placed them on both sides, turned over and pressed her back, looking down at the woman below him, as if this would give herself a sense of security, preventing her from being eaten by this woman every minute.

Being chosen by Xu Zhen at such a suitable place and when he was in such a relaxed mood, it didn't seem so difficult to talk about it. Yang Xiu smiled bitterly and said frankly: "The way you tied me up...you have to give me some time to relax. slow."

Xu Zhen smiled lowly, "I'm afraid that if you slow down, next time you will be in pain again..."

"Xu Zhen!"

Xu Zhen put away one arm and propped it on the carpet, raised her upper body, and said softly, "Don't move."

Her voice was clear and shallow, and she never made any decisive and imposing declarations, but it was just a simple tone that could not even be called an order, which really made Yang Xiu dare not move.

So the story 10 minutes ago was quietly replayed.

Yang Xiu bit her lower lip, and finally obeyed Xu Zhen, letting her play tricks.

She was allowed to re-enter the already tightened tunnel, completely erasing the traces left on Yang Xiu's body last time, and covering it with new memories.

When the clouds subsided and the rain rested, Yang Xiu couldn't support her body for a long time, and she fell into Xu Zhen's arms. Xu Zhen wrapped one hand around Yang Xiu's neck and pulled her back from her shoulders. The two lay in an extremely intimate posture. on the carpet.

Yang Xiu's body was covered with fine sweat, while Xu Zhen was just warmer than usual. After being out of the water for a long time, all she had left was her hair that was still moist.

The two stayed in an embracing position for a long time before getting up to shower and get dressed. When they were about to enter the garage, Xu Zhen glanced at the time and said suddenly, "It should have been delivered."

"what?"

"Your reward."

Xu Zhen sighed suddenly, "If the information on your resume is a little bit true, let's count it as a birthday present."

Yang Xiu had already pressed the remote control button in front of the garage door with his hand, and suddenly retracted, looking at Xu Zhen as if he was facing an enemy.

She can remember this woman's handwriting.

After she signed the first vc, this woman came to join in the party for dinner, and gave a bottle of Chateau Latour from 82, which was accidentally more expensive than the item she signed.She still remembered that Xu Zhen teased the young master of the Wang family at that time, teasing that she could add one more zero to the bill she could sign than him.

In Xu Zhen's heart, flirting with her is as common as eating, but she never misses a word.

Such a person suddenly says to give you a birthday present.

Yang Xiu felt a lot of pressure.

She looked at Xu Zhen steadily, "If you really plan to take care of me, tell me in advance that I will give you the bank card, so you don't have to bother."

Xu Zhen glanced at her with a half-smile, raised his hand and pressed the remote control on the wall, and the garage door slowly opened.

"Why, you have the guts to go to my bed, but you don't have the guts to accept my gift?"

Yang Xiu raised her eyebrows and looked at Xu Zhen angrily, "You are too domineering to look directly at."

The garage door was retracted into the wall, and Xu Zhen tilted her head inward with a smile.

Yang Xiu subconsciously glanced forward, was stunned, and then covered her head with some difficulty and pain, "Should I call Li Changxin and ask, he seems to understand better."

The A8 that Yang Xiu often used has disappeared, and the private clinic exclusive to Xu Zhen's garage is empty, only another car that Yang Xiu has never seen is parked near the inner garage.

When I came in the afternoon, it was still the original A8, and when I walked out of the hot spring, it was as if the world had suddenly improved by ten years—just judging from the appearance of this car.

Yang Xiu doesn't understand cars, she just judges the quality of a car from its appearance, but at least she won't put this black sports car on the same level as the A8.

Xu Zhen staggered Yang Xiu into the garage, took off the key from the front of the car and threw it into Yang Xiu's arms.

"I sent seventeen emails to Chris von Koenigsegg before he finally agreed to order a CCXR for me." Xu Zhen spread his hands helplessly, "In his family's annual car price, only this One looks better, there is no way, the bosses of various car companies are the best at talking, but it also annoys me enough."

Chris.Feng.Koenigsegg, the founder of Koenigsegg Motor Company, founded in 1994, is a small, hand-built super sports car factory that has achieved world records only 20 years ago Certified, the world's fastest production car title.

Chris.Feng is also a genius. His family only makes the best cars, the most expensive cars, and the least quantity. Their cars have a nickname, ghost sports cars.

The official CCXR is a dedicated sports car with a very beautiful appearance, but there is no comfort at all, the interior is simple, and the safety factor is extremely high.In addition, there are only three of this car in the world, with a price tag of 700 million yuan, and it is impossible to buy it even if you have money.

If a CCXR is really sent as it is, it is not enjoyment, it is abuse.

By the way, Chris.Feng is not yet 50 years old. He was only 22 years old when he founded the supercar factory.In addition, his parents are just an ordinary couple in Sweden, and they have their own small business - a laundry, that's all.

Before doing supercars, this man of God did various things, sold perfume, sold chicken (and once became the largest chicken supplier in Estonia), sold wine (whiskey), and sold paper bags son.It is such a god-man who produced the fastest car in the world with less than 40 employees.

Also because of the small scale, the annual output of this factory is less than [-] vehicles, no more, because their family has not had more than [-] employees until now.

Yang Xiu, who didn't know this, of course also overlooked one thing, the production time of a sports car.

If the parts are complete, the production time of a sports car is 600 hours. Based on the daily workload of 8 hours, the production time of this car alone will take two months.

In other words, coupled with the hard work of those seventeen emails, the woman in front of her, holding the power of the times, standing at the top of business but not picky about life, should probably start from the moment she was confirmed. Just start preparing this gift for her.

Even at that time, Yang Xiu had nothing to do with her at all.

Even before going all out to buy this car, the chairman and president of Tangtang Times only drove a custom-made A8.