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Chapter 1320 My night is more beautiful than your day

"New York Golden Autumn" uses freshly pickled autumn vegetables with dried mushrooms, and drizzled with orange pumpkin juice to create a fresh flavor...

5 years of gifted Parmesan ru cheese with different taste and humidity...

Concentrated pasta and beans,

Traditional Modena balsamic vinegar crispy foie gras.

There is also a "Wipe! The lemon tart is squeezed and exploded."

Andy and the two Continental goddesses almost burst into laughter, each covering their mouths with white napkins, and looking at the waiter who was also serving with a smile.

For lunch, talking and laughing, and tasting delicious food, under Andy's deliberate teasing, the two goddesses were amused by all kinds of harmless dirty jokes, and their eyes flew everywhere, and they ate from 1 pm to 4 o'clock.

After having enough wine and having sex, after taking a photo with chef Massimo, Andy naturally opened her arms and walked out of the restaurant with her two goddesses in their waists. Sophie, who was slightly drunk, just glanced at Andy's side face with a smile on her lips, and said nothing.

"Compared with the traditional Italian delicacies I ate before, here I give me a refreshing feeling. It turns out that Italian cuisine can be so artistic and extraordinary, like an unsociable bad kid, wandering from the traditional order, and wantonly exerting artistic cells and various wonderful imaginations. Well, I'm looking forward to his new dish."

Sitting in the spacious SUV, Andy sincerely exclaimed, to be honest, this Italian food trip is indeed worth the trip.

"Haha, your appetite is really amazing. I can't believe it yet. You ate all the famous dishes here." Sitting in the middle, Sophie, who was next to Andy, reached out and pushed her bangs apart. Two smears of wine appeared on her fair cheeks, showing a charming smile, and looked at Andy and joked.

"Haha, his appetite is not ordinary, be careful not to be tunned!" Monica supported her elbows on the edge of the car window. Her beautiful eyes looked at the scenery outside the car window, chuckled, turned to look at Sophie, and raised her eyebrows with a playful face.

"Is that so? Haha..." Sophie narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly and smiled a little. She reached out to wrap her hand over Monica and put her chin on her shoulder, "When did you get eaten?"

Monica glanced at Sophie charmingly, reached out to caress her hair, ignored Sophie, who was slightly drunk, and looked at Andy, who was constantly surfing the two of them, and asked angrily: "Where are you going to take us next?"

"Haha, it's still early, how about we go to Iceland and wash the hot springs while watching the snow scene?" Andy's eyes flashed slightly and he suggested.

Monica and Sophie looked at each other, their eyes lit up, and then they looked at Andy at the same time and said, "Good idea!"

"Okay, let's go!" ...

In the palace in the sky that took off again, Andy walked into the private theater with three goblets in his hand, a bottle of Romani Conte's red wine in his hand, and "The Beautiful Legend of Sicily" was playing on the super-large LCD screen.

"1978..." Andy placed the cup on the small table between two goddesses lying on the luxurious seats, and explained with a smile while pouring wine.

"Legend of Red Wine!" As a Frenchman, Sophie Marceau, who is very knowledgeable about red wine, couldn't help but his beautiful eyes lit up slightly. He smiled and picked up the wine glass, took a sip, closed his eyes, and savored it carefully.

As for why he didn't sway the wine glass and smell it and shook it, his face seemed to be intoxicated, is it an idiot? It's all fooling people. Who would be so troublesome to drink red wine like a professional taster...

Monica glanced at Andy, picked up the wine glass and took a sip, and looked at Malena who was dressed on the big screen with a blurry look, revealing only the most feminine socks and slender calves.

"The appearance has not yet appeared, but it is enough to stir people's hearts..." Andy sat directly on the carpet, looked at the picture on the big screen, raised his head and drank the red wine in the cup, and said softly with his eyes shining.

"Hehe, is Monica also the enlightenment of your ignorant puberty that Monica helped you to enlighten me?" Sophie joked with some jokingness.

"In addition to this Sicily, "Heart Fire" is also a movie I like very much." Andy said as he poured red wine for the three of them again, looking at Sophie with a burning look.

"Haha..." Monica also recovered from her memories. Her hearty laughter made Sophie look at the two of them with a little annoyed. However, she soon laughed out loud.

"No wonder everyone likes us, putting us together..."

Hearing Sophie's complaints, Monica also chuckled: "There are two big vases in Europe!"

"You are so beautiful." Andy looked at the two goddesses teasing and joking with each other, and couldn't help but sigh at the charm of their frown and smile.

"You little guy's mouth is really sweet." Sophie said with a smile.

"His mouth is not only sweet, but also very powerful..." Monica smiled with a joking smile.

"Haha." Andy laughed awkwardly, picked up the wine glass and took a sip, and smiled at the two women's eyes, feeling like they were being teased.

Iceland in mid-November was already very cold. The three of them put on thick down jackets, walked towards the ladder in the snowy night and the cold wind, got into the car that had been waiting for, and quickly drove away from the airport.

Snowflakes are dancing, the hot spring pool water is filled with a faint blue-green, and the fog is like smoke, filling the entire space.

Andy, who was not in a hurry, pillowed with the snow-covered lava rocks by the lake, watched the rising heat waves of the geothermal jets, slowly blended his body into the hot spring water, and his mind became lazy.

Lying on the water, smelling the unique smell of sulfur, snowflakes, glaciers, volcanoes, and black lava, it seemed that everything was not so real, everything was so dreamy.

"Crazy, crazy"

Andy opened her eyes and saw snowflakes flying, surrounded by a white bath towel. Monica, who was walking through the shallow water, came to him not far away, pulled off the bath towel, and showed her perfect body in front of her, making his eyes shine brightly.

Monica glanced at Andy charmingly, and also incorporated herself into the hot spring water, making a pleasant sigh.

"Where is Sophie?"

"Why, can't wait to communicate in depth?" Monica said with her eyes closed, her lips curled up, and she said with some sarcasm.

"Ahem..."

"Haha, she said she was going to the bathroom. I think she was hesitating now... Damn it, don't touch me, woo..."

Under the quiet sky, a pair of dogs and men whispered in the blue hot spring pool. The misty fog, the lazy atmosphere, the warm and comfortable lake water is filled with strong love and the ambiguity of you.

Wow

Her hair was tied up with her shoulders, and the bangs on her forehead were floating casually in the cold wind. Sophie, who was wrapped in a bath towel, heard the sound of the storm of the waves slamming the shore, and the whispering in the wind, which changed slightly. She bit her horn and complained: "What a pair of bastards!"

Turning over a large rock along the shallow water area, she saw the same crazy scene as she imagined, rolled her eyes. Since she took this step, she gave up her guard, pulled off the bath towel, and walked into the hot spring water calmly. She ignored Andy's hot gaze, lifted up the warm water and played with the water generously. During this period, she also stretched her arms and fully enjoyed the feeling of unity between man and nature. She didn't care at all that she was enjoying the beautiful scenery by Andy, and could clearly feel that she was full of confidence in her figure.

Andy looked at Sophie in surprise. Her figure was still very perfect, her skin was fair and tight, without any route, and her curves were graceful. Although she was not as broad as Monica Bear's arms, her shape was not inferior at all.

"Why...didn't hesitate?"

Sophie looked at Monica running wildly and shaking all the way, and couldn't help but sneer: "I have wasted too much youth. Now, I know better how to be myself and make myself live more comfortable and happy."

"Haha, is that right? Come on, I'll give you some happiness, but don't be addicted!" Monica's joking hands squeezed Andy's cheeks, making Andy laugh and cry.

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