Back in the 1980s, hiking in the mountains was also a way of life

Under Wang An's direction, Fang Xiu'e climbed to the back seat with a embarrassed expression, and Wang An followed her with great effort.

It was quite a struggle for Wang An, with his large build, to move from the front row to the back.

The rear seat space in this old GAZ is actually quite spacious. Although Wang An, with his large build, always had to hunch over, there was still enough space for both of them in the back.

Wang An held Fang Xiu'e in his arms, let her sit on his lap, wrapped his arms around her slender waist, and eagerly kissed her.

From her soft, pink face to her luscious cherry lips, and then to her swan-like neck, he kissed her all the way down.

It must be admitted that Fang Xiu'e's skin is truly amazing, like the white of a boiled goose egg, fair and tender, and very elastic.

If you pinch it, you can feel water droplets coming out. When you kiss it, it feels amazing. The more you kiss, the more you want to kiss. You just can't stop.

Soon, irregular red dots were left where the big mouth had bitten.

Fang Xiu'e sat in Wang An's lap, letting him kiss her as if she wanted to stuff her whole body into his mouth.

And so, as the two of them were being all lovey-dovey, at some point, the modified hardtop GAZ began to shake rhythmically.

However, as Wang An looked at the beauty before him, his thoughts began to wander. He couldn't help but recall the feelings he had when he was intimate with other women, and he started to compare them with the beauty in front of him.

Among Wang An's women:

Mu Xueqing possesses a beauty that is breathtakingly beautiful, elegant, and dignified.

As long as Mu Xueqing stands there, she seems to be surrounded by an aura of majesty, making the men who see her feel ashamed of themselves.

Sun Nian's beauty, on the other hand, was the kind that could bring ruin to a country, captivate a city with a smile, and entice the soul.

Especially her bright, captivating eyes; just one glance from her can draw a person in, making them feel as if she's seducing them, wanting them to do *that* with her.

Every smile and frown of hers was incredibly alluring; she was practically a vixen.

If Mu Xueqing is likened to Wang Zhaojun and Xi Shi, then Sun Nian is like Daji and Bao Si. Their beauty is comparable, but the feeling of beauty is completely different.

As for Shen Wei, this young widow, she possessed a striking and elegant beauty that was truly captivating.

Judging by her face, she doesn't have the same stunning look as the previous two. She's just pretty, with delicate features and a graceful figure. She's very beautiful and pleasing to the eye, and you won't get tired of looking at her no matter how long you look at her.

But as soon as you look down, it becomes an absolutely eye-catching sight.

That was magnificent and expansive, and it showed a broad and generous spirit.

Anyone who didn't know better would think she went to the watermelon patch to steal watermelons, and then, having nowhere else to hide them, she simply hid them inside her clothes.

Anyway, the pride on her chest didn't match her slender figure at all, giving people a strong visual contrast.

Fang Xiu'e, who was sitting on Wang An's lap at this moment, enjoying the wonderful moment with him, was similar in appearance to Shen Wei. She was the kind of person who was beautiful inside and out, and naturally beautiful.

Although Fang Xiu'e's appearance wasn't as eye-catching as Mu Xueqing's or Sun Nian's, this woman had very fair skin, like the white of a boiled goose egg.

Using the phrase "skin as smooth as ice and bones as delicate as jade" to describe Fang Xiu'e's skin is no exaggeration, especially her hands and feet, which are as tender as scallions.

However, if we're talking about who's the best, Wang An believes Sun Nian is the undisputed champion.

Nothing more than her allure! Sun Nian is simply a natural beauty. If she were born in ancient times, she would be the woman who would make the emperor neglect his morning court sessions.

However, on the other hand, every woman has her own strengths. When you're used to eating dumplings and noodles, having a meal of rice and steamed buns occasionally is definitely a rare treat.

Suddenly, the GAZ truck stopped shaking, and voices began to be heard inside.

Wang An, with a mocking expression, chuckled and said:
"How's it going, Sister Xiu'e? Doesn't it feel great? Doesn't it have a unique and special flavor?"

Fang Xiu'e held onto the car door handle, but her eyes were fixed on the snow-covered landscape outside the car.

Although it was an empty field of crops, the endless expanse of white snow as far as the eye could see was truly refreshing.

Hearing Wang An's teasing voice, Fang Xiu'e blushed. Although she also felt that doing *that* in this open space had a unique flavor, she still pouted and said, contradicting herself:
"You spend all your time thinking about this little thing, you've made a mountain out of a molehill with it."

Fang Xiu'e could never forget Wang An's wicked idea of ​​making her wear only a white coat.

Wang An swung his hand and slapped Fang Xiu'e's buttocks with a "smack," saying:

"What do you think of my idea?"

Fang Xiu'e said coquettishly:

"Ouch! You've hit me so hard it's all swollen. Why do you keep hitting me? It hurts."

Wang An did not answer Fang Xiu'e's question. Instead, he raised his hand and slapped it down again. With a crisp "smack," Wang An asked once more:

"Tell me, what do you think of my idea? Isn't it great?"

Perhaps fearing that Wang An would hit her again, Fang Xiu'e immediately softened her tone and said:

"Oh, stop hitting me! Okay, that's good, that's perfect! You're so good at coming up with ideas, isn't that great?"

Wang An patted it again, but this time with very light force, and asked with a sly grin:
"Would you like to experience this feeling again?"

This time, before Fang Xiu'e could answer, Wang An picked her up and made her sit on his lap again.

He said with a grin:
"I'm the one who always serves you, this time I'll give you a chance to serve me, hehehe."

Fang Xiu'e rolled her eyes at Wang An, then leaned over, pouted, and kissed Wang An's big face.

To be honest, Wang An felt a tingling sensation as Fang Xiue's small lips touched his face.

After a while, Fang Xiu'e stood up slightly, thought for a moment, and then slowly sat down again.

After sitting down again, Fang Xiu'e gently exhaled and blew a breath onto Wang An's face.

As the saying goes, "Silence speaks louder than words," and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Immediately afterwards, the modified old GAZ started shaking again.

After an unknown amount of time, snowflakes suddenly began to fall from the sky outside, making the white world even more beautiful.

The beautiful scenery outside the window was nothing special to people from Northeast China; no one would give it a second glance. (End of Chapter)