Chapter 338 The little yellow flower of the story
That night, given the beautiful scenery in Heidelberg that people linger, Chen Che and Wen Xiaoxin planned to stay here for one night.
As for who will pay for the accommodation fee, it is up to the two of them to decide.
Wen Xiaoxin lost rock-scissors, so Chen Che took her to a white hotel downstairs that looked very exquisite and high-end.
The hotel is in the style of Baroque architecture, with lights on inside in the evening, like a four-story single-family villa with complex Baroque carvings and paintings on the exterior walls.
You can tell at a glance that this high-end hotel is very valuable.
Wen Xiaoxin was carrying a guitar on her back and complained to the side: "Why do you have to go into such a high-end hotel? That affordable hotel on that street is also good."
Chen Che smiled and said that it was the woman's turn to pay for the money, so she said that the affordable hotel was also good.
If he paid for it, she would definitely choose the one that looked the best and most expensive.
When I arrived at the counter, Chen Che asked about the price in fluent German and learned that there are currently high-end suites, 45 square meters in size, 430 euros per night.
Wen Xiaoxin, who was standing beside her, made a conversion and it cost 3,300 yuan, which was shocking.
There is the last luxury suite on the top floor, 750 euros, and it is 70 square meters in size, which is very luxurious and high-end.
"The top floor luxury suite is here, Wen Xiaoxin comes to pay." Chen Che decided.
Wen Xiaoxin was so painful that she couldn't get over with her wallet. Although it was Cheng Han's Visa money, the price of 5,700 yuan per night was really unbearable. You should know that every time she went to a hotel with Cheng Han in the Shanghai Stock Exchange, the most expensive time was at most 2,000 yuan a night.
"Can't you live in that 430 euros?" she insisted at last.
"That's not the top floor. Look at how beautiful the scenery here. The top floor overlooks the entire Heidelberg, Neka River, and the Holy Spirit Cathedral, and the mind can be purified." Chen Che said.
Wen Xiaoxin had no choice but to pay in the end.
The two went upstairs, but because there was no elevator, Wen Xiaoxin obviously couldn't carry her big box. Chen Che gently carried it upstairs, and his posture was like carrying a few bags of instant noodles.
When I opened the room door and entered, it was indeed a suite with exquisite decoration and luxurious decoration. The feeling of distress when paying was dispersed, and the view of Heidelberg outside was also visible.
Wen Xiaoxin saw Chen Che easily carry the suitcase and said in a good mood: "From the appearance, you can't tell that you are so strong."
"There are many places that are completely invisible on the outside." Chen Che said.
"What else?" Wen Xiaoxin asked.
The live broadcast is still on, and Wen Xiaoxin's question has already made the barrage begin to spread. The audience is scolding Chen Che, saying that if you don't do anything tonight, you are not a man...
Seeing that the audience was more excited than themselves, Chen Che said to the live broadcast room: "I broadcast live for eight hours every day, and now the time is coming, so it's time for me to turn off the broadcast."
"You should keep it off, I ¥%@&"
"Dog anchor, don't keep it off, please..."
"It's over, I'm going to keep the Bo from doing the serious business."
"The woman can't hold it in anymore"
A large wave of friendly barrage came.
During this time, Wen Xiaoxin went to take a shower and changed into the black silk suspender nightgown in her suitcase. She opened the window, wiped her hair in the evening breeze of Neka River, and blew it dry with a hairdryer.
The sunset shines in, the room is golden and the scene is like a dream.
Not only Chen Che, who was in it, but even the audience in the live broadcast room enjoyed watching a blockbuster scene. The camera occasionally passed through Wen Xiaoxin, a suspender nightgown by the window, and the close-fitting and drape-like silk fabric undoubtedly showed her good figure.
There was a sound of stroking on the barrage.
Chen Che also went to take a shower. When he came out, he saw Wen Xiaoxin sitting on the bay window fiddling with the guitar.
She fiddled for a few times and started playing. Chen Che realized that it was JAY's song "Sunny Day". She played her fingers but didn't sing. Although her technique was immature, thanks to the 20,000 yuan guitar, she played it surprisingly nicely.
A bunch of barrage floated by in the live broadcast room:
“AM’s fingering”
"Artificial overtones, showing off skills."
"Artificial overtones show off your skills? Novice can speak less and practice more!"
"It's so white."
"I'm not very good at playing, mainly because I'm pretty, I'll just take off my mask and take a look."
"The story of the cucumber, from..."
"Stop the little cucumber!"
Chen Che leaned against the wall and watched her flick. She was originally looking at the river view outside, feeling Chen Che's gaze, and also looking over.
She put down her guitar and walked to her phone. The audience, who had a premonition of something wrong, protested, and raised her hand to turn off the live broadcast.
"Why are you closing the broadcast? Is there a personal special show next?" Chen Che asked.
"Yes, what do you want to see? Finger playing? Singing, dancing, or..." Wen Xiaoxin said.
"Since you are very sincere, then go for a handstand." Chen Che said.
Wen Xiaoxin laughed and was amused by this fresh and refined request.
The atmosphere in the room was too quiet. Chen Che turned on the TV and chatted casually: "I didn't expect you to play so well, so I'll give you this guitar."
"Send me? Nearly 20,000 guitar, do you really want to send me?" Wen Xiaoxin said in surprise.
"I've given out all the watches of more than 80,000 yuan, are you still missing this? The main reason is that you play well, but I don't know how to keep them, it's useless." Chen Che said.
"I'll teach you." Wen Xiaoxin took the guitar and stuffed it into Chen Che's arms.
The two sat on the sofa, Wen Xiaoxin explained to him and placed his fingers on the strings.
After teaching for a while, the inevitable body would touch and rub it away. Chen Che felt that her silk nightgown was really good, and it would be as smooth as running water when it came.
Chen Che was concentrating on learning the fingering techniques taught by Wen Xiaoxin when he suddenly felt a slightly cool and soft kiss coming.
His lips were kissed.
After kissing her, she stepped back.
Chen Che touched his lips and said, "It feels good."
"Is that right, I'll try it." Wen Xiaoxin said and closed her eyes.
Chen Che thought about it and then came over and kissed her.
"It's very good..." Wen Xiaoxin opened her eyes, her eyes like water, containing a kind of feeling you do whatever you want. I might resist symbolically and then she would get rid of your emotions.
Chen Che lowered his head and tweaked the strings. This guitar practice was more difficult than expected.
Just as he was playing, Wen Xiaoxin reached her hand to his waist and pinched her hard at the flesh on her waist.
Even though his body had been strengthened by the Spirit Pill Immortal Fruit, he couldn't stand such a forceful pinch and inhale, saying, "You are sick."
"You are sick, so I will pinch you." Wen Xiaoxin said.
"I won't suffer any loss, I'll pinch it back." Chen Che said, reaching out and pinching it hard on her slender waist.
This time, I directly pinched Wen Xiaoxin and cried.
"You really pinch me hard, are you a devil? Woo woo..." Wen Xiaoxin felt a hot and hot pain coming from her waist.
"You started it first, but I didn't use much force... Does it hurt?"
"It hurts, it hurts even more when the first time the competition is played." Wen Xiaoxin said.
"If you use analogies like this, something will happen..." Chen Che rubbed her waist and said.
Wen Xiaoxin looked at Chen Che. After a while, she saw that he had no movement and beat him up and said angrily: "What are you waiting for when you step on the horse? Are you stupid, are you stupid, are you stupid?"
“…”
Chen Che hugged her over and hugged her in her arms. Her body was very soft, her silk nightgown was very slippery, and she slid to her thighs and was snow-white.
It seems that nothing is worn inside.
"Do you have to be satisfied?" Chen Che asked.
"Yes." Wen Xiaoxin said.
Chen Che hugged her and kissed her for a while.
Hearing her whisper in her ear: "What are you waiting for? You don't have to be responsible. Hurry up, brother. Allow you to think about Cheng Han all the time, but you never get what you want."
"Only from there?" Chen Che asked.
"Well, is that OK?" Wen Xiaoxin looked at him tenderly.
"Why can I do it?" Chen Che asked in confusion.
Wen Xiaoxin kissed her and said softly: "Because I like you very much, I want to give it to you, or?"
...
Heidelberg is located in southern Germany. The Neckar River passes through its city center, flows into the Rhine Valley at the rear, and meets the Rhine in Mannheim in the west. The temperate marine climate here is warm and humid in winter, making it suitable for tourists to visit.
In the evening of winter, the setting sun shines on the top floor of this small luxury hotel. The living room is golden in color, echoing the river view outside the window, and you can see the spire of the towering spire towering straight to the sky.
The slim singing sound floated out of the top floor suite, carrying pain or joy.
It didn't go out until two hours later.
...
Chen Che carried Wen Xiaoxin to the bathroom to take a shower, not because she was so delicate, but because she could no longer walk by herself.
Her eyes were covered with tears, and she was still whispering "pain".
Chen Che hugged her and kissed her, and said softly: "Given your performance so well, I will buy you for the next few days."
Wen Xiaoxin nodded and said, "Well, you can do whatever you want in the next few days."
"What about after you go back?"
Wen Xiaoxin thought for a while and smiled and said, "It's OK."
Chapter completed!