Pink Christmas Twenty-Four Hours by Meteor Sword

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Pink Christmas 24 Hours

Word Count: 9110 words
From: Fengyue Continent
Prologue
(Christmas Eve 23:55)
"Ah...ah...so good...so fucking good!" A hot penis was thrusting in and out, the red female lips were turned inside out, with strings of crystal clear warm water droplets.
On the large bed, a man was straddling a hot and beautiful female body. He grabbed the woman's plump buttocks with both hands, constantly slapping and pushing; ignoring the woman's soft and beautiful moans, the man's penis wantonly ravaged the jade gate, thrusting left and right, as if to vent all his depression and anger into the fragrant hole in front of him.
"Slut! Am I fucking you good? You whore who's been ridden by a thousand men and fucked by ten thousand men, you've never tried such a powerful penis before!"
Perhaps it is a common problem for all men, they always think that their thing is unparalleled in the world, and the woman being fucked must be experiencing unprecedented stimulation.
"Oh... handsome, you're so amazing... the best! You're driving me crazy!" The woman, driven by professional flattery, uttered shameless words.
This was a suite in a five-star hotel in H city. The man's shirt, tie, and trousers, the woman's bra, lace panties, etc., were scattered on the floor from the doorway. They were too impatient; they didn't even have the patience to undress before getting into bed.
"Scream! Scream louder! I paid for this. And don't let your hands be idle, grab your breasts!" The man's face was flushed, as if he had drunk quite a bit. Hearing her patron's command, the woman immediately rubbed her large, pink breasts, exaggerating her lewd moans.
"Hahaha..." The man was clearly very satisfied, slapping the woman's buttocks hard, pinning her hands behind her back, and pulling her upper body up. His wolfish penis continued to ravage her, causing her breasts to sway in the air.
So pleasurable! " This kind of stimulating sex...it feels like it's been ages since I've had it," the man thought.
When was the last time? Two years ago, when he and his wife went on a trip? Or before their six-year-old daughter was born? Or...?
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The man's thoughts drifted back, and he suddenly realized that the last time he could categorize sex as "satisfactory" was before his marriage to his wife ten years ago.
"In these ten years, my career has improved, and I've made more money, but...everything with Zhuo Yao is no longer the same." The man thought about his wife, but his penis was actually pounding into another woman.
"When exactly did the flame between Zhuo Yao and me begin to fade? Was it the friction of daily life, the lack of compromise in time, or was the seeds of fading sown between us from the moment we signed the marriage certificate?"
Before the man could ponder further, the woman's vaginal walls contracted, and he let out a sigh of pleasure.
A familiar, pleasurable feeling washed over him. Ten years ago, on their wedding Christmas Eve, his bride, Ling Zhuoyao, then a university student, had given him an unforgettable, sweet memory.
(Christmas Eve, 11:59 PM)
"Ah...you stinky bitch, you're amazing!" The man unconsciously quickened his thrusts, banishing the unpleasantness of his argument with his wife earlier that day.
"Ah...ya..." The man groaned, his penis trembling, spraying wave after wave of semen onto the woman's body.
Wave after wave, the man's ejaculation seemed endless. He was startled, yet unable to control himself. The woman's vagina was like a tight, impenetrable clamp, greedily squeezing out all of the man's energy. His head began to spin, and when he looked at the woman's face, he could no longer make out her features.
"Sizzle...sizzle..." The man ejaculated profusely, exhausted, collapsing onto the woman's bare back in an extremely unsightly position. In a hazy state, he only heard the woman whisper in a different voice, "Merry Christmas!"
Before losing consciousness, the man saw the clock on the bedside table—
(Christmas 00:00)
"Merry Christmas!! Gentlemen of the world!"
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(08:00)
"Ouch... head... head hurts..." Zhijie woke up from a deep hangover, and what came into view was the ceiling of the hotel room.
He pressed his hand to his forehead, feeling more dizzy than ever before. There seemed to be a faint sweet fragrance in the air.
"Hmm... where am I?" He tried to recall, that's right! Yesterday was Christmas Eve, but he and his wife had a big fight over a trivial matter. In a fit of anger, he left his wife alone at home and went to a bar to drink and drown his sorrows.
As he drank, after a few glasses of strong liquor, he suddenly saw a sexy woman walking towards him. The fiery red skirt was ridiculously short, completely covering her round, full hips; her enormous breasts, barely contained beneath the thin leather fabric, almost burst out.
She sat down next to Zhijie, crossing her legs, unabashedly displaying the full splendor beneath her skirt, and said, "Sir, may I have a drink?" The woman lightly touched her lips, her fiery eyes filled with suggestive undertones.
What followed was the familiar scene that often unfolds on Christmas Eve: a woman of pleasure meets a troubled man, and after a brief conversation, they leave the bar to find another place for their trysts.
Under the influence of alcohol, Zhijie was particularly vigorous and exhilarated that night. He didn't know when, but he was so exhausted that he fell into a deep sleep. When he woke up, it was already eight in the morning.
"Oh no... could I have run into a drugged gang?" he thought. His vision was blurry, his eyes darting around. The woman by the bed was gone, her clothes scattered all over the floor; his own clothes and belongings were nowhere to be seen.
He sighed heavily, struggled to get out of bed, and stumbled into the suite's bathroom. Urged on by the urge to urinate, he stood by the toilet, preparing to relieve himself…
A strange feeling suddenly washed over him; he felt an emptiness in his lower body, a lack of its usual solidity. He unconsciously reached for his penis… but grasped at nothing!
His first thought was of the sensational case of the perverted female sex fiend in H city a while back! A monstrous woman specialized in seducing strange men, then drugging them. She didn't rob or extort money, but inexplicably cut off men's penises, supposedly to retaliate against her former husband's infidelity…
Thinking of this, Zhijie was shocked. His mind cleared, and he stared sharply at his lower body.
"Gone? What happened? Where's my little brother?" His vision was still blurry; he looked left and right, but couldn't see anything resembling a stick. In his hazy state, he couldn't see what he should have, but there was something that shouldn't have been there!
On a swollen grassland, amidst the sparse and dense grass, there were two tender, bright red lumps of flesh; and between them was a tight, narrow slit. No matter how you looked at it, it resembled a woman's...
"It's just a hallucination, it won't scare me! Haha!" He'd drunk too much! He was hallucinating, he thought.
He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself, but felt his chest was heavier than usual. He touched his chest with his right hand... and in an instant, the tiny bit of forced smile he had managed to muster vanished.
"I told you it was a hallucination! A hallucination... a hallucination..."
He pinched his cheek hard, the pain bringing tears to his eyes, and slowly turned his stiff neck, looking at the large mirror in the bathroom.
In the lower left corner of the mirror, written in lipstick, is the message: “Merry Christmas! For you… oh! No, for you an unforgettable Christmas experience,” with a woman’s lip print next to it.
Zhijie stared at his reflection in the mirror: a pointed face, delicate features, flowing hair, exquisite breasts, long, beautiful legs… by all accounts, he was a woman of pleasing appearance, well, provided it was actually a woman.
“Ah…ah…!!” A cry echoed from the bathroom; he had to admit, the voice was indeed very clear and captivating.
(08:30)
For a full thirty minutes, Zhijie stood there, stunned and lost in thought.
Finally, he came to his senses, and the first thought was “impossible,” the second was “impossible,” and the third was also “impossible!”
“What happened? I, He Zhijie, am clearly a grown man, how…how!” He could no longer reason with the current situation.
Just as he was completely at a loss, a policeman's voice rang out outside the door: "Open the door! Open the door! We've reported someone staying at a prostitute's place overnight. Police are conducting a raid!"
Zhijie looked at his "beautiful" body and saw that he was completely naked. The policeman's voice came again: "If you don't open the door, we're going to break it down!"
Before Zhijie could do anything, the policeman opened the door, and two officers rushed into the room. They first saw women's clothes scattered all over the floor, and then they saw a beautiful woman in the bathroom, completely naked, staring back at them dumbfounded.
"You... I..."
The two officers were attracted by the naked body in front of them, and it took them a while to look away. They said, "Ahem... Miss, police are conducting a raid! Please put your clothes back on and come out with us."
(09:00)
This was the most conclusive evidence. A naked woman in the bathroom, sexy clothes scattered on the floor, condoms with semen on the bed, and a suspected prostitute who spoke vaguely and had no identification documents—all these circumstances pointed to one fact: someone had stayed overnight at a prostitute's place, and the police fled before the raid, leaving behind a prostitute...
One can only say that the prostitute was exceptionally beautiful! I wonder how much she charged for the night?
(09:30)
9:30 AM, inside the police station.
"Hey, miss! Don't waste our time! If we catch you red-handed, just admit to the crime! Being a prostitute won't get you a heavy sentence, but if you keep giving me the wrong answer, we might charge you with obstructing police officers!"
Locked in a dark room, "Beauty" Zhijie seemed still reeling from the shock.
"I'll ask you one more time, your name?"
"Where are you from? Did you enter illegally?" "
How long have you been in H City? Are you being manipulated by a prostitution ring?"
"..."
Faced with all the questions, Zhijie didn't know how to respond. Could it be that he had impulsively paid for a prostitute and woke up to find himself transformed into a beautiful woman? This was a tale from Journey to the West that even he himself didn't quite believe. If anyone believed it, the sun would surely rise in the west tomorrow.
A woman who looked like a senior police officer came in and said to him... uh... I should call her "she," "Let me tell you, you're here, being stubborn won't do you any good. You'll only suffer. Think it through, then confess everything to me. Now go to the detention room and 'enjoy' it!"
(10:00)
Two policewomen, one on each side, escorted "her" out of the dark room. One of the policewomen seemed to despise prostitutes. Taking advantage of a moment when no one was looking, she pinched "her" nipple hard, muttering, "If I could, I'd really like to burst this breast that seduces men! Disgusting!" Another policewoman whispered, "Shh! Don't make a sound, or others might hear."
"She" felt both innocent and helpless. If this was a dream, then please wake up quickly!
As she turned the corner of the corridor, "she" heard a very familiar voice. It was "her" wife, Ling Zhuoyao!
What was Zhuoyao doing at the police station?
"Zhuoyao! Zhuoyao, are you there?" In her current state, she had no face to go back to see her wife. But Zhuoyao's appearance was like a drowning person seeing a lifebuoy. Ignoring the two policewomen beside her, "she" pulled and ran towards her wife.
(10:15)
"She" first saw her wife in the police station's report room.
Zhuo Yao's eyes were red and she said excitedly, "My daughter is missing! Officer, my daughter is missing!
I can't find my husband, please help me!"
"Madam, don't panic. When was the last time you saw your daughter?"
"Well... this morning, I took my daughter to her tutoring class. When we got near the school, Zhen'er suddenly broke free from my hand and ran away! I couldn't catch her, and I searched for a long time but couldn't find her. She's just a six-year-old girl!
My husband and I had a fight yesterday, and we still can't find him. Officer, please help me!" "
Oh... she hasn't been missing for a day. Maybe she's just playing. There's nothing we can do right now. You should go home first."
"No! My daughter is very well-behaved. She must have been kidnapped by bad people! Please..."
"Alright, go home first. If your daughter hasn't returned by later, then come back to report it!"
Looking at the indifferent police officer, Zhuo Yao shook her head anxiously. But as a woman, she had no other choice but to take out her phone and dial her husband's number.
"Husband! Where are you? Answer the phone!" she muttered to herself, almost in tears, only to be met with further disappointment.
Zhuo Yao stood up and dragged her slow steps out of the police station. Just now, she couldn't catch up with her daughter because she was six months pregnant, her belly swollen, how could she run fast?
(10:30)
Zhi Jie saw all of this. He peeked at his wife from a dark corner, his heart filled with guilt, almost calling out, "Wife! I'm here!" But seeing his daughter, how could he acknowledge his family?
After Zhuo Yao disappeared from sight, he thought, "I have to find my daughter no matter what! But... my appearance... that's right!"
"Ouch! My stomach... my stomach hurts so much!" He half-squatted on the ground, his hand covering his lower abdomen, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, and said.
"Hey, stop playing tricks! Stop pretending, get up."
"No...no! That customer last night was such a pervert! He gave me an extra thousand dollars and insisted on stuffing a ping-pong ball into my...that place! Please, let me use the toilet!"
"She"
pleaded softly, tears welling in her eyes.
(Sigh! To think that I, He Zhijie, a grown man...have "fallen"...)
The policewomen exchanged surprised glances, then suppressed their laughter and said, "Okay...heh...we'll go with you." (
11:00)
"Knock knock knock!"
Inside the women's restroom of the police station.
"It's been almost half an hour! Still haven't taken it out?" the policewoman asked through the stall door.
"Hmm...almost there! Oh dear..." "She" responded loudly, her mind racing with a plan to escape: "Being locked up here isn't a solution, how can I get out of here?"
"She" glanced at the old-fashioned glass window next to the toilet, already having a plan in mind.
(11:15)
"Hey! Miss, it's been forty-five minutes. If you can't get it out yourself, we'll take you to the hospital," the policewoman said, glancing at her watch.
After a long while, there was still no response from the toilet stall. The policewoman grew increasingly suspicious and said, "Miss, come out quickly!"
Silence.
"Oh no! Could it be…?" The two policewomen went into the next stall, climbed over, and looked inside. They saw several shards of glass lying flat on the toilet bowl, with only a large hole in the window.
"…" The two looked at each other, took a deep breath, and then…
"Escaped!!"
The policewoman's scream startled everyone, echoing through the sky.
(11:30)
"She" slowly climbed down the police station's drainpipe. She had never noticed it before when she was a man; climbing up and down was really tiring.
Finally reaching the ground, she heard the deafening scream of the policewoman. "She" didn't dare linger for a moment and ran quickly out of the police station.
"I escaped! What's next? What should I do next?" Slightly recovering from the extreme tension, "she" sat on a park bench, thinking.
She still couldn't believe the strange encounter that had happened to her. At this time yesterday, she was still a proud and strong man. How could she have transformed into a beautiful and delicate woman in just one day?
(Retribution! Who told me to abandon my wife and children and go out to brothels? I must have encountered some bewitching vixen...)
"Never mind! My daughter is more important now! Zhen'er is missing!" A thought flashed through her mind: "Where could my daughter have gone? She's always been so good and obedient... Ah! Could it be...?"
(12:00)
The playground in the park downstairs from Zhijie's house.
"Little girl, did you have fun today?" A strange man coaxed a little girl.
"Yes, I had a lot of fun!" The little girl held a lollipop and ate it with relish.
The man waved another lollipop in his hand and said, "Uncle has more delicious candies at home! Little girl, do you want some?"
"Um... but Mommy said I can't go home with strangers." The little girl said with her innocent eyes.
"Don't be afraid! Uncle isn't a bad person, let's go." The man took the little girl's hand and led her away.
"Zhen'er! You're really here! I was so worried about you!" A pretty figure walked into the park entrance and looked at the little girl being led by the man.
"Sister, who are you?" Zhen'er seemed not to recognize the woman in front of her and tilted her head to ask.
"I am..." The woman was speechless. Could it be that I am your father?
"She" hid Zhen'er behind her back, turned to the man, and said warily, "I am a friend of this little girl's parents. In broad daylight, don't you dare try anything bad with her!"
The man's eyes darted around slyly, and he glared at the girl before leaving in a huff.
(12:15)
"Sister, how do you know my name is Zhen'er?" Zhen'er sat on a bench, eating ice cream, her little legs swinging back and forth.
"She" lovingly stroked her daughter's head, speechless. One day, her own wife and daughter were right in front of her, yet she didn't recognize them.
"Oh, Zhen'er! Why are you being so naughty? You left Mommy all alone and ran off by yourself?"
"I'm sorry... It's Christmas today, and Zhen'er doesn't want to go to tutoring. Daddy said he'd take me to the amusement park today, but he always forgets his promises, so..."
She thought carefully. She had made so many promises to her daughter, but how many of them had she actually kept? She had made so many empty promises that even her daughter no longer believed her.
"Whatever you say, you shouldn't make Mommy worry. Come on! Let's go find Mommy."
(12:30)
Zhuo Yao, heavily pregnant, searched for her daughter all over the street.
She was so tired that when she was not far from home, she suddenly heard...
"Mommy!"
Zhuo Yao turned around and saw a woman holding Zhen'er's hand, walking quickly towards her.
"Zhen'er! Zhen'er, where have you been!" Zhuo Yao hugged her daughter tightly, excitedly saying, "You scared your mother to death!" She wanted to scold her, but the joy of seeing her beloved daughter again was too strong; how could she bring herself to do it?
"Miss, did you find my daughter for me?" Zhuo Yao asked the "her" in front of her after calming down.
"Uh...you could say that," the "her" said.
"Thank you so much! Miss, this daughter is my lifeblood. If she had been lost, I really wouldn't know how to explain it to my husband."
How to explain it to her husband? It's more like, how would a husband explain it to his wife?
"Ouch!" Zhuo Yao cried out softly, slightly panting and covering her stomach.
"Are you alright, ma'am...no, ma'am?"
"Yes, the baby is kicking me! The doctor said it's a boy. My husband didn't say it, but I know he really wanted a son. Now, isn't that wonderful!" Zhuo Yao smiled, her eyes full of anticipation for the future.
"Madam...do you love your husband very much?"
"I guess so! Although we've been arguing a lot lately...I'm pregnant, and my temper's gotten worse. I take it out on my husband every few days. Actually...well, I don't really know how to put it."
She gazed intently at Zhuo Yao. They usually slept in the same bed, but she never paid much attention to the person beside her. Ten years had passed. Zhuo Yao's youthful beauty had faded with age and childbirth. Her round face and plump limbs—the most precious ten years of her life had been wasted on a man named He Zhijie.
She remembered Zhuo Yao as a college beauty queen. Why would she have fallen for her? She wondered. Today was their tenth wedding anniversary. What promises and vows had she made to Zhuo Yao in the church ten years ago today? Now, it felt so distant...so distant.
"Miss? What are you daydreaming about?"
"Oh...nothing, just thinking about something."
"Alright, Miss, I have to go now. To be honest, today is my husband and my tenth wedding anniversary! I angered him last night, and he hasn't come back yet. Hmm! So, tonight I'm going to prepare a big dinner to apologize. Zhen'er...say goodbye to your sister!"
(13:00)
Watching the mother and daughter walk away, "she" felt deep regret.
"Zhuo Yao, as your husband, I've never thought about your hardships. You've given birth to our children and taken care of the family, and I...I'm sorry! Wife."
Two lines of clear tears slid down "her" delicate face and scattered in the air.
Men don't easily shed tears, so "she" made up a clumsy excuse for herself: "The wind blew sand into my eyes."
(6:00 PM)
As dusk approached, the sky was ablaze with red clouds, and the cold weather reminded everyone: "Today is Christmas!"
"She" wanted to go home, but she couldn't. The thought of returning home as a "beautiful and charming" woman, saying something like "Daddy's home!" was unimaginable; she couldn't fathom how horrified Zhuo Yao and her mother would be.
What should "she" do? Go see a doctor? She believed no doctor in the world could help. Drink talisman water, find an exorcist, or something? Or ask her best friends for help?
The same old problem remained: how could anyone believe that the stunning beauty before them was actually her—He Zhijie?
Lost in thought, she wandered the streets for hours before finally returning to the park near her home. Was there no place for her in this vast world?
Exhausted, the blow of the upheaval and the guilt she felt towards her wife and daughter left her drowsy, and she drifted off to sleep on a park bench.
(23:30)
The north wind blew, rustling the treetops, and moonlight shone on her face.
Awakened by the cold wind, she saw the bright moon in the sky, its silver light spilling across the ground. She looked around; besides herself, the last couple in the park were leaving, kissing.
She pulled at her coat, revealing her revealing outfit, and the December chill made her teeth chatter.
In her hazy state, two pairs of malicious gazes focused on her.
From the park bushes, two intense, lustful eyes shot out, lingering on her proud breasts and private parts.
She felt weak all over and was about to stand up when two figures pounced out of the bushes and shoved her down onto the bench.
"Damn it! I can't wait any longer! Let's strip this slut naked first!"
One of them covered her mouth to prevent her from calling for help; the other easily ripped off her leather top, revealing a pair of ample breasts that bounced dramatically.
"Wow! Not even wearing a bra, she's probably waiting for a man to fuck her! Slut, if you behave and cooperate, my brother and I will make you feel amazing tonight!"
She stared in fear at the two men with their狰狞 faces, recalling a phrase: "Is this the legendary rape?"
(23:45)
Having watched too many pornographic films, she always envied the rapists and fantasized about one day experiencing it for herself. Now the opportunity had come, the only difference being her identity—she had become the victim under the rapist's crotch.
"Ugh...ugh...ugh!" She twisted her body, resisting the assault, but all her struggles were futile against the strength of the two large men.
"Slap!" The man slapped her across the face, saying, "If you want to suffer less, behave yourself!"
Her thin, bare clothes were quickly stripped off, revealing her smooth, alluring body, which aroused the two men to an extreme degree!
Being in a public place, there was always the risk of being caught. The two men skipped foreplay and simply made "her"
lie face down on the bench, pulled down their pants, revealing two enormous penises. One was shoved into "her" mouth, and the other explored "her" buttocks...
"Ugh...no...please spare me! I've never had sex with a man before...uh!!"
"Hey...that's a virgin! Big brother, we've struck gold tonight!" One of them, straddling "her"
back, straightened his penis and was about to thrust into her when he heard the older brother, who already had his penis in "her" mouth, say, "Little brother, wait! Big brother hasn't tasted the freshness of a virgin in a long time. Can you give me your first time in the front hole?"
The younger brother replied, "No problem! Then I'll try the taste of this slut's back door first!" He lowered his waist, and a penis entered her anus, causing "her" tears to stream down her face!
"Ah...ah...so good!" The lecherous brothers thrust into her lips and then into her anus, their movements causing her to tremble in the cold air, drenched in sweat.
(Waaah...waaah...karma!)
(23:59)
The younger brother, attacking her anus, took advantage of his position to tease her swaying breasts.
This slut was truly a natural beauty! The lecherous brothers thrust in and out with perfect synchronization, even their ejaculation times were almost identical!
"Oh...big brother...I'm going to cum!" "
Ah...little brother...I'm almost there too..."
(Opening Gifts Day 00:00)
"Dong...dong..." The twelve chimes echoed in the distance.
A strong gust of wind swept across the ground, swirling up dry leaves that struck the three men engaged in intense intercourse.
"Damn it! Such a strong wind! Ah...I cummed!" The younger brother muttered, ejaculating into her anus with pleasure.
"Not yet!... Ah... Big brother, I also..." The older brother pressed "her" head tightly, ejaculating deep into "her" throat.
The younger brother exhaled, glancing at "her" beneath him...
Hmm? Why is that back so much broader?
Hmm? Where did the heavy, fleshy touch of her breasts go?
Hmm? What's that thing, like a stick, between "her" legs?
The dark clouds in the sky completely dispersed, and the clear moonlight shone on "her" face.
The older brother opened his eyes wide, pulled his penis out of "her" mouth, and stared at the face before him...
"A ghost..."
In the park, three naked men were grappling with a disgusting embrace. Two of the men screamed like madmen and fled the scene; the remaining one slumped onto a bench, stunned and bewildered, unsure whether to feel joy or sorrow.
(Presentation Day 00:01)
A light snowflake suddenly began to fall from the sky. Suddenly, a note fell like snowflakes, landing in front of "her"... no, in front of him.
He picked it up and read: "Merry Christmas! Hope you have a good day!" There was also a red lipstick mark next to it.
He didn't know when it had started, but all of Zhijie's lost clothes and belongings were placed next to the bench.
(Presentation Day 01:00)
Zhijie saw his house again, and it truly felt like a lifetime had passed.
It was late at night when Zhijie stepped into his house, and the lights in the living room came on.
"Daddy! You're back, Merry Christmas!" Zhen'er skipped and hopped towards the door to welcome Zhijie home.
"Honey! Where did you go yesterday? I was so worried about you! Zhen'er almost disappeared yesterday!" Zhuo Yao hugged him tightly.
"I'm sorry! Wife, daughter, I'm sorry! I'm back!" Zhijie hugged them tightly.
"It's alright! It's good that you're back. Honey, do you know? I have the best Christmas and wedding anniversary gift for you!"
"Hmm?"
"Hehe... My dad needs to think of a good boy's name!" Saying this, Zhuo Yao pointed to her stomach.
Zhi Jie smiled and said, "Wife, I also have an even better gift for you, it's this."
Zhi Jie took Zhuo Yao's hand and placed it on his chest, saying, "This is my heart, Zhuo Yao, Merry Christmas!"
The couple smiled knowingly and kissed.
The little girl beside them, not understanding what was going on, blinked her cute big eyes and smiled too.
[The End]

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