Looking at the Gold Coast in front of the luxurious floor-to-ceiling glass windows is a unique experience.
The sea at night is vast and deep, like a huge black gem.
That ribbon-like beach, under the illumination of street lights, the sand instantly turned golden, becoming a veritable golden coast, shining like gold.
At night, Queensland City is lit up with lights, colorful and full of unique Australian style.
After being in Australia for so many days, it was the first time for her to appreciate such a peaceful night scene, and she felt relieved.
Ling Ang, who had just come out of the bathroom, saw her standing in front of the window, her look of quiet fascination was like a faint silhouette.
He walked over gently and hugged her from behind, "Do you like this quiet life very much?"
She nodded gently, "Well, I really like this quiet and free feeling."
"From now on, I will take you to various countries around the world every once in a while to experience various different customs, okay?"
She shook his hand and smiled like white, "Ang, you are so kind to me."
Ling Ang gently touched her head and whispered: "We will take our children with us in the future."
There was a thin and shy curve on her lips, and there was a slight pink color on her face.
"Aoshuang, how many children are you willing to bear for me?"
"I will give birth to as many babies as you like."
There was uncontrollable surprise on his face, "Really?"
"Really." Her tone was serious.
"But, I heard that it is very painful for women to give birth. Aren't you afraid?"
"Don't be afraid, you can just accompany me to give birth when the time comes."
"Don't talk about having the baby with you, I wish I could have the baby by myself."
"Then do you want to have a son or a daughter?"
"Well..." He thought for a moment, "Of course I want to have a daughter like you, and then a son like me."
She deliberately raised her eyebrows and said, "It's okay to have a son, but I can't give birth to a son like you. It's a harm to women. If he is like his father in the future and is entangled by a bunch of women,
Doesn’t it make us have to worry about it when we get old?”
Ling Ang frowned, "It's also a mistake to have good genes."
"Haha, of course, a man like you is very harmful to the country and the people."
"Well..." He rubbed the side of her face and whispered, "You're a little bit flat."
He twisted her body, placed his lips gently on her lip line, and whispered, "Tell me, how should I be punished for speaking ill of my lover?"
His gentle tone fell into her heart, but it was like a feather, making her heart fluctuate.
But before she could speak, his lips fell down and blocked her mouth.
The kiss was as gentle and passionate as ever, as gentle as the water on the Gold Coast, and as hot as the lights of this city.
His tongue gently licked her lips, moving from the corner of her lips to the center and slowly sliding towards the other side, extremely dripping.
The moist and greasy touch began to spread from her lips to her heart, stimulating her nerves little by little.
Soon, his tongue slowly crossed her teeth to meet her tongue.
Wrap it around gently, lick and suck it bit by bit.
The soft and sweet tongue moved over and over again, brushing against every corner of her mouth.
Being absorbed by him continuously, she collapsed in his arms as if her strength had been drained away.