The warm yellow bedroom lighting resembles Chen Wen's state of mind at this moment.

I looked at the time, it was nine o'clock in the evening.

If it were normal times, he would probably still be editing videos at his desk, and Jiang Qiuyi would be lying in bed watching TV series or playing Black King with Lin Meng.

Chen Wen didn't go to bed until about eleven o'clock.

Jiang Qiuyi might still secretly play with her mobile phone under the covers until she fell asleep while playing, or would obediently shrink into Chen Wen's arms after being forced to do so by Chen Wen.

But right now, there is still plenty of time.

The bedroom in the Huajingjiayuan house that Chen Wen rented was not that big, at most only half of the bedroom in the Hangcheng villa.

Therefore, although it is also a double bed, it is of average width. After two people lie down, their bodies will inevitably come into contact.

At this time, Jiang Qiuyi's giant red Christmas stocking occupied the center of the bed, so Chen Wen could only sit on the edge and leaned over the opening of the Christmas stocking.

Opening the opening of the Christmas stocking, the warm light above his head followed the gap, broadening Chen Wen's horizons.

What followed was a wave of heat and the faint fragrance of the girl.

Then he saw a pair of feet.

Two little jios, wrapped in bright red stockings that symbolize Christmas.

As if feeling the outside air, the little girl inside curled up uneasily, causing the stockings to be slightly pulled, making the flesh-colored skin revealed even more attractive.

Obviously, Jiang Qiu went in head first. At this time, the toes of the two little jio were pointing down, and the whole body inside was lying down.

"Qiuqiu?"

Chen Wen shouted again.

Jiang Qiuyi inside seemed to have made up her mind and remained silent as if she would never respond aloud before coming out of the Christmas stocking.

So Chen Wen didn't insist anymore and decided to take tonight's Christmas gift out of the Christmas stocking with his own hands.

Keeping the opening of the Christmas stocking at the current height, Chen Wen slowly pulled it back, and the little jio that was still inside was gradually exposed to the ambiguous air of the bedroom.

In addition to not being able to speak, Christmas Gift seemed to be very cooperative. He obediently raised his calf slightly, allowing the Christmas stocking underneath him to be lifted up as well.

At this point, Chen Wen looked at his little feet that were twisting slightly uneasily under the warm light, and suddenly felt some bad taste, so he put down the opening of the Christmas stocking in his hand.

The next second, his hands fell on the ends of the red stockings and pinched Jiang Qiuyi's two petite feet.

I don't know how Jiang Qiuyi could hold back. While feeling the wonderful smooth touch on his palm, Chen Wen couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

After two or three minutes, Chen Wen gently lifted one of his feet and touched Jiang Qiuyi's instep with his fingers through the stockings. Only then did a whining sound come from the depths of the stockings.

The sound is very shallow and thin.

If Chen Wen hadn't been listening carefully, he probably wouldn't have heard it.

Looking at the slightly trembling fabric at the top of the Christmas stocking, it was obvious that Jiang Qiuyi endured it very hard.

Seeing her look like this, Chen Wen stopped teasing her little feet and simply followed her delicate ankles all the way up and explored deeper.

As Chen Wen's arm was gradually swallowed by the Christmas stocking, the opening of the Christmas stocking was gradually pushed forward by him.

The calf wrapped in red stockings was exposed to Chen Wen's eyes, like a mist lifted from a blurry fairyland, allowing him to glimpse its secrets.

Especially when stroking all the way from the ankles to the round knees, the original delicate skin touch was replaced by the smoothness and wonderful friction of the stockings, giving Chen Wen a unique freshness.

He was not a person whose mind was dominated by lust, but at this moment he was willing to be captured by Jiang Qiu's charm.

The palm of the hand continues to point upward, and the Christmas stocking also crosses the knee, reaching the junction of red and white.

On Jiang Qiu's well-proportioned and slender thighs, the territory of red stockings ends here.

When Chen Wen continued to explore forward, the smooth touch that was completely different from before but extremely familiar returned to Chen Wen's palm.

Gently squeeze it, it's not fat or thin, and it feels just right.

And when he touched the stockings and the exposed thigh meat at the same time, the top of the well-defined stockings slightly sunk into the delicate skin, forming an alluring indentation.

At the same time, when Chen Wen continued to explore the opening of the Christmas stocking with his hands, Jiang Qiuyi's feet were right on Chen Wen's chest where he was leaning down.

So she slightly raised her vagina, placed the soles of her feet on Chen Wen's pajamas through her stockings, and gently rubbed his chest.

Chen Wen's breathing stagnated.

However, he did not take back his hand to grab the naughty little feet, but continued to go deeper.

Following the delicate thigh skin, Chen Wen's backs of his hands had already touched a layer of fabric. When he looked down, he saw a Christmas miniskirt in the opening of the Christmas stocking.

At this time, Chen Wen had already leaned over Jiang Qiuyi's legs, and Jiang Qiuyi's two little feet naturally followed Chen Wen's chest to his stomach.

He even playfully picked up the hem of Chen Wen's pajamas, inserted the little jio wrapped in stockings into his clothes, and pressed it directly against his flat stomach.

hiss……

If it were just Jiang Qiuyi's little feet, Chen Wen's reaction wouldn't be particularly big.

After all, after sleeping together for so long, Jiang Qiuyi's feet were usually not very restless, and she had done all kinds of naughty things.

But it was Chen Wen's first time to experience the thrill of being directly touched by a little foot wearing stockings.

…

Just by touching it, Chen Wen realized that this must be the thing he had picked up from the bed in the bedroom and handed it to Jiang Qiuyi.

And now, that thing is worn on Jiang Qiuyi's body.

…

But just like this, Chen Wen's body also moved forward. This was nothing at first, but Jiang Qiuyi's feet were still on his stomach. When he moved forward like this, his two tender feet naturally...

…

She was so frightened that she immediately retracted her feet.

Chen Wen looked down with a strange expression, and almost wanted to grab Jiang Qiuyi's feet to prevent him from leaving.

Suppressing the restlessness in his heart, Chen Wen... continued to pick up the Christmas stocking and continued to take off the Christmas stocking from Jiang Qiuyi's body along the outside of the skirt.

Jiang Qiuyi was also very obedient... He took off the Christmas stockings underneath him and was supported by Chen Wen's hand on his slim waist.

At the same time, Chen Wencai discovered that Jiang Qiu was not wearing any clothes on his waist, allowing him to directly touch the delicate and tender skin on her waist.

Continuing up, Chen Wen only touched a thin rope around his waist, and then it became flat, and the touch of soft skin came from his palms.

…

But when Jiang Qiuyi slightly raised his waist and raised his upper body with his elbows, Chen Wen took off the Christmas stocking... and put it on Jiang Qiuyi's head.

Blocked by the deer headband on Jiang Qiuyi's head, Chen Wen moved forward a little more, almost sitting on Jiang Qiuyi's waist, and then completely took off the Christmas stocking.

At this point, tonight's Christmas gift has revealed her full appearance.

The smooth and delicate back showed an attractive creamy yellow color under the warm light. Chen Wen glanced sideways along the rope around her waist before confirming that Jiang Qiu was indeed wearing clothes above.

But the style is a bit strange.

In addition to her waist, there is also a thin rope around her neck, which looks like...

Throwing the Christmas stocking aside, Chen Wen got off her body, sat on the bed, and reached out to touch Jiang Qiuyi's cheek.

As a result, as soon as he touched Jiang Qiuyi's pink face, Jiang Qiuyi, who was lying on the bed, immediately huddled up and moved closer to the quilt that was lifted up on the other side, avoiding Chen Wen's palm.

The next second, Christmas Gift raised her delicate little face and looked at Chen Wen in front of her with moist eyes, with a timid expression on her face, as if she was looking at a stranger.

"Um... hello!" Jiang Qiuyi bowed slightly towards Chen Wen and greeted Chen Wen barely loudly. Then his voice became as inaudible as a mosquito, "Chu, first time meeting... please, please also

Take good care of me!”

"..." Chen Wen was stunned for a moment and didn't react. His right hand was still in the air. He didn't know whether to take it back or continue to touch it. "...What are you talking about?"

"I, I...I was sent by Santa Claus..." Jiang Qiuyi entangled his two little hands, lowered his head slightly, and secretly looked at Chen Wen with timid eyes, "Since you opened the Christmas stocking, then

, then...I will be your Christmas gift tonight..."

Chen Wen had roughly understood her thoughts at this time, and couldn't help laughing in his heart, but he still cooperated with her on the surface.

"Are you my Christmas present?"

"Yeah."

"What's the use of that?"

"Well..." Jiang Qiu pressed an abyss on his chest with his entangled hands, looking at him like a frightened little animal looking at a hunter, and said with a slightly trembling voice, "Since I am already your

It’s a Christmas gift for you. As long as it’s something you ask me to do, I will take responsibility for it seriously.”

"You are my first master. Please see that this is my first time serving you and don't punish me for my clumsiness."

"Can, is it okay?"

Chen Wen's eyes fell on Jiang Qiuyi's plump chest.

I was so distracted by her sudden acting skills before that I didn't even appreciate her current outfit carefully.

Only now did Chen Wen notice that the thing Jiang Qiuyi was wearing seemed to be a... bellyband?

This made his reaction a beat slower.
To be continued...