"Come take a look! A handsome man is asking a beautiful woman out on a date!" The power of this simple sentence was immense—everyone's eyes instantly turned to the two focal figures. Dianmeng blushed deeply, yet she was eager to see how her destined love would express his feelings. "Dianmeng!" highlighted, "This laptop is the most precious gift I've given you today on the Double Seventh Festival. It's not something you can buy with money—it's something I've earned through dedication and effort. Without you, I might never have planned this romantic two-person seaside getaway; but because of you, I've found the strength to make it happen. On this Double Seventh Festival, I wish you a joyful holiday and all the happiness you deserve!" Not only was Houliang tall, handsome, and charismatic in appearance, but he also carried a mature, steady inner grace. How could any girl resist such a well-rounded man? His warm, magnetic voice, full of heartfelt emotion, held an irresistible appeal for every girl in the room. Received the Aegean Sea romantic couple's getaway with such heartfelt emotion that tears streamed down her face. "Husband, you're so wonderful!" she exclaimed. Just as she finished, a wave of enthusiastic applause rose from the crowd, celebrating them on this special day—the Chinese Valentine's Day, the Qixi Festival! Fireworks soared into the sky, spreading out like a vast net, transforming into countless stars and crimson points, illuminating the beautiful coastal sky! How beautiful! This Qixi Festival this year! Truly romantic! Daimeng felt like the happiest person in the world. Earlier, she had successfully navigated the laptop—her Dell, the latest model just launched by the company—its sleek, reliable business laptop equipped with an Intel Core 2 Dual-Core T6600 high-end CPU, 2GB of DDR III memory, and an independent NVIDIA GeForce G105M graphics card, plus an integrated 1.3 million-pixel camera. Dai Mengna is absolutely delighted with the valuable gift from Guohao and the romantic two-person trip to the Aegean Sea. At home, she sets up the laptop online and is amazed by its smooth performance—she feels as if she's running effortlessly and joyfully. While browsing online, she checks the market price of the laptop and is stunned: my goodness, it's $8,000! Since it's a brand-new model just launched, the online listings show it's currently out of stock. Now, even more precious, Dai Mengna treasures this gift even more. The Hilton San Francisco Union Square Hotel is located in the heart of San Francisco, near the American Conservatory Theater, the Westfield San Francisco Center mall, and Union Square. The San Francisco Museum of Modern Art and the San Francisco Museum of Asian Art are also nearby. After swimming, taking steam baths, and working out at the hotel's outdoor pool, the four checked into two adjacent rooms. Yet it was quite dramatic, as Hao Liang discovered that Dianema had originally booked a room adjacent to his—yet the front-desk attendant, noticing that the hotel was flooded with guests today, observed the couple's obvious romantic connection and proposed that they see if a room could be made available for Dianema to stay in, at a reduced rate. Dianema naturally blushed, though she is a true American girl; in this open society, she still stands out in one way—she always makes sure to give her favorite person, the one she holds in the highest regard, the very best treatment. Thus, even though she had been in a steady relationship with Peter prior to meeting Hao Liang, she had always maintained a careful balance. Peter himself had never even kissed her—only exchanged pleasantries. It was no surprise, then, that she felt jealous upon seeing Hao Liang and Dianema passionately embracing. In the United States, a girl like Daimeng is truly rare—just notice the highlights. Soon the night fell, and two couples entered adjacent rooms. Highlighting Daimeng's sapphire eyes, her golden hair, and her slender figure—her two peaks of noble womanhood seemed ready to burst through the front of her blouse—Highlight had long desired to win her over. He swept her into his arms, pressing his warm lips firmly against hers, while Daimeng returned his kiss, deeply in love with this Eastern man. With his broad tongue gently prying open her teeth, their delicate tongues danced wildly, each drawing nourishment from the other, their chests pressed tightly together. "Such round, full peaks! I've already dreamed of them countless times!" Highlight quickly removed Daimeng's upper garments and unfastened her pearl-bud bra. Two streams of bright, creamy milk surged from her nose, spilling out as she reached for them—soft, elastic, and yielding. Both hands immediately became busy. They gently massaged and shaped her two large breasts—flattening them, smoothing them, lifting them, and squeezing them. Daimon was tingling all over, her eyes glistening with desire, her breaths growing soft and labored. While one hand continuously kneaded, the other used his mouth. He extended his tongue, delicately licking the two purple grapes at the centers of her breasts, sending waves of arousal flooding down to her lower body. "Husband! I can't take it anymore!" Daimon's defenses had completely collapsed under his stimulation. "Wife! Wait just a moment! I'll make you absolutely blissful!" He spoke with such irresistible charm that Daimon felt as though she were living a dream—she longed for him to guide her to the sacred realm of that dream. With eager urgency, he pulled and tugged at her outer pants, revealing Daimon perfectly in her three-piece lingerie. Wow! A top-tier American beauty more punctual than a fashion model! Today, Lao Zi is finally going to make his move—haha! He’s literally picked up an American wife by sheer luck, and she’s absolutely on time. At this very moment, the vivid, flushed smile of excitement truly shines, revealing his most authentic self—the one who needs a beautiful woman by his side. As he’s proudly pulling down a third of his underwear, gazing at Daimengna’s lush, inviting springtime charm, a phone rings—Daimengna’s. She answers it, then hangs up, and upon waking, sees the scene before her. She’s absolutely stunned, quickly stopping Lao Zi’s hand as he pulls down his underwear, saying, “Guangliang, stop! Stop!” “Why?” Lao Zi is surprised, asking, “Didn’t you promise today that no matter what I ask, you’d agree?” “But now, I can’t!” Daimengna whispers softly. “I don’t care! I’m a man! Right now, I need this!” "High-light didn't care about all this—he boldly yanked off Daina's underwear in one swift motion. But then a sharp slap landed squarely on his right cheek, strong and forceful, sending stars bursting across his vision. High-light was stunned! Looking at this suddenly unfamiliar Daina, recalling how she had first kidnapped him, he found it utterly incredible. She had invited him to the hotel, hadn't she? Surely, that was precisely to create this moment of passionate intimacy between man and woman. Yet now, the delicious prize he had just secured was being pulled back—what a letdown! Just then, a fierce battle was unfolding in the adjacent room, with breathy gasps and creaking bedboards conveying a clear message. Do it! Love it! That's simply human nature—people are not plants, how could they remain emotionless? High-light felt deeply unsatisfied. Daina, of course, sensed this perfectly. She said nothing, but instead, with tearful eyes, gently kissed High-light and embraced him with tender, heartfelt affection. She massaged Hao Liang, and he felt an incredible sense of relaxation throughout his body. Dai Mengna's massage skills were completely beyond Hao Liang's expectations—highly professional. Dai Mengna had a unique technique, focusing precisely on key acupoints, and with her delicate, graceful fingers, she gently caressed every inch of Hao Liang's body, building his passion to the peak, yet leaving it unfulfilled. Understanding Hao Liang's needs deeply, she bit her lip, shyly saying, "My dear husband, though I may not be able to give you direct pleasure, I will do my very best to satisfy you!" Immediately after, a creamy white fluid surged from Hao Liang's lower body. Dai Mengna gently stroked his member, making him feel deeply reassured. The two exchanged warm, loving glances. "Honey! I love you so much! I adore you!" Hao Liang hugged Dai Mengna tightly. "Husband! I love you too! I truly hope you'll continue to excel!" Dai Mengna murmured softly, half-closing her eyes. "Is my husband not good enough these days?" Hao Liang asked in puzzlement. "My husband is already excellent!" Dai Mengna said.