"Clark, how long is it? Can't you fly back with me?"

Brianna moved her sitting position with a sleepy face. She flinched and turned sleepily to Clark beside her, complaining in a low voice.

On the way, he got out of the car once and turned into a superman to save someone.

She doubted now that they would make it all the way home before dinner.

"Sorry, Brianna." Clark reached out and turned off the already soft radio, "We'll be there soon."

But she didn't know if her words were heard, so Brianna yawned and continued to sleep deeply.

Clark couldn't help turning his head to look at her while driving.

The long brown curly hair blocked most of his face, making his small face increasingly pale and fragile, his body curled up and his brows slightly furrowed, and he still looked a little cold.

Clark wanted to reach out and pull up the blanket that had slid down Briana's lap.

"Ding dong——" just when she reached her shoulder, the text message rang.

Within a few seconds, there was another "ding dong—" Brianna slowly opened her eyes, sat up straight in a daze, and picked up the mobile phone in her bag.

Fortunately, at this time Clark had already covered her with a blanket, and his hands had already been put back on the steering wheel.

And because of Brianna getting up, the blanket that Clark had just gently pulled up fell down again.

Clark frowned, but said nothing.

Brianna turned on the phone, and after seeing the content on the phone screen, she couldn't help but let out a "poof—" laugh, and then moved her fingers quickly on the keyboard.

He looked away as if nothing had happened, and dutifully continued driving towards his destination.

When we arrived in the small town of Smallville, Kansas, it was completely dark, and a few stars, large and small, were twinkling in the sky. The night wind was as cold as if a knife had been carved on her face, and the plants on the farm were blown everywhere. flutter.

Martha stood at the door not far away and waited for them. When she saw them approaching, her eyes curled up with a smile.

She wanted to say something, but mist drifted out of her mouth due to the cold.

Brianna wrapped herself tightly in her clothes and blanket, pulled Clark by the sleeve and walked over immediately.

It can be seen that Martha wanted to give Clark and Brianna a big hug, but was immediately embraced by Clark and forcefully led into the house.

As soon as she entered the door, Brianna saw the sumptuous food prepared by Martha on the table. She was a little moved and said, "It's great, I haven't had such a sumptuous dinner for a long time!"

Just as soon as the words fell, Martha frowned, and looked at Clark in front of her as if she was being tortured, "Didn't you have a good meal over there?"

"Um." Brianna realized that she had said something wrong, she covered her mouth and glanced at Clark, and then explained, "Yes, but today is Christmas Eve, so it must not be as rich as you prepared. "

Martha narrowed her eyes and looked at them, before sighing after a long time, "Forget it, it's so late, you must be starving."

Brianna took her seat and happily began to eat the long-overdue dinner.

Just as soon as she picked up the knife and fork, Martha stood up from the dining table and turned off the light unexpectedly.

Ok?

She was a little confused about the situation. Suddenly, Martha held a box of cakes with lit candles in her hand, and walked slowly in front of Brianna and sang, "Happy birthday to you~"

Brianna looked at her in surprise, never expecting that Martha would prepare such a surprise for her today.

"Mom..." Clark hesitated to speak, but in the end he didn't interrupt Martha's birthday song.

Martha didn't care about him, but put the cake in her hand in the center of the dining table, looked at Brianna excitedly and said, "Today is your 17th birthday, let's make a wish!"

"Actually." Clark sighed helplessly, "Her birthday is tomorrow."

"Eh?" Martha froze in place, looking at a loss, "Didn't you say it was Christmas Eve?"

"I said Christmas, December 12th."

"Oh! It seems that you really mean Christmas." Martha looked at Brianna awkwardly, "Sorry, dear, I made a mistake... I was still debating whether to combine birthday presents with Christmas." Stuff the presents into the socks together!"

Brianna covered her mouth, with a look of surprise on her face, her eyes soon began to turn red, "I'm very happy, really! I'm really happy."

With that said, she walked up to Martha and hugged her vigorously, then turned around and hugged Clark again.

"I've never had such a happy birthday!"

"Oh..." Martha looked at her sympathetically, and immediately took out the birthday present she prepared for Brianna, "You are already a 17-year-old girl, this is your birthday present, I think you should These things will be needed."

Saying that, Martha blinked at Brianna.

Brianna was about to open the box, but was stopped by Martha, "Go back to your room and see, kid."

She nodded happily and obediently, then turned her head to look at Clark expectantly.

But Clark looked at his mother helplessly, and then looked at her again, "I will give it to you together tomorrow morning."

Brianna pursed her lips in disappointment, "Well, I'll look forward to it."

……

After a hearty meal and a shower, Brianna returned to her room that had been vacant for nearly two months with Martha's gift.

When her eyes touched the gift she gave, curiosity finally prevailed, and she carefully opened the package.

Just when she opened it and saw what was inside, Brianna's eyes widened in surprise.

Martha... unexpectedly, actually gave her a set of sexy underwear? !

Not just the black hollow gauze design, but also a pair of strappy fishnet socks underneath.

Even someone as strong as Brianna couldn't help but blush.

Her eyes moved down in a panic, and she saw a card inside.

"Hope it will come in handy, but always remember to protect yourself, Martha."

Brianna hummed a little tune and put the card back, her face regained her calm expression.

It's just that the movement of his hands didn't stop, and he took off his clothes quickly and softly.

She was worrying about how to deal with this most difficult man, but she did not expect Martha to give her such a gift... Of course, it will come in handy right away.

[the next day]

Martha brought the freshly made pie, and looked up at the closed door of Brianna's room upstairs with some doubts. She looked at Clark who was eating breakfast leisurely, "Clark, can you help me?" Call Brianna?"

"She hasn't come down yet, I wonder if she overslept?"

Clark put down the newspaper in his hand, walked up the stairs quickly, and knocked on the door of Brianna's room, "Are you awake?"

"Well, that's enough." There was a muffled voice from the other side of the door, but it was very clear in Clark's ears.

But out of politeness, he deliberately kept himself from listening, "Martha asked you to come down for breakfast."

"Well, I'll be down soon..." Before he could finish speaking, a hurried exclamation came out, followed by the sound of something falling heavily on the ground.

Clark didn't have time to think about what happened, so he quickly opened the door, wanting to help.

It's just that when the door gradually opened, Clark's usually calm expression became surprised.

Brianna obviously tripped over the slightly familiar cardboard box at her feet and fell to the ground with her whole body bent down on the ground, but there shouldn't be any major problems.

It's just... She was only wearing black hollow underwear, even the part covered by the fabric was still faintly visible.

And although her long hair covers her shoulders, it still can't cover her beautiful back line. It is completely impossible to see that Brianna is only 17 years old this year.

"It hurts so much..." She moaned softly, then turned her body to support the ground.She looked at Clark who was still in shock at the door, and pointed to her knee very naturally, "Can you help me? My knee just hit me."

Clark looked at Brianna, who was facing him for help, and for some reason, his Adam's apple rolled up and down quickly as he swallowed.

Brianna couldn't help but secretly rejoicing in her heart, only to see the next second...

"Bang -" sound.

Clark kindly helped Briana close the door.

...? ? ?

F*ck!

Brianna was very angry when she was suddenly "closed".

If it weren't for remembering that Clark's ears could hear almost any corner of the world, he would almost be unable to resist the swear words!

She couldn't help but lower her head and look at herself. Her snow-white and soft chest was rising and falling rapidly. Because she was lying on her side, she had a slightly different shape. The huge depression in her waist and abdomen made her look different from other peers. human figure.

Speaking of which, she was quite satisfied when she looked in the mirror just now, but why is it different when it comes to Clark?

Could it be that she did it too obviously?

damn it.

"Yeah!" Brianna exclaimed deliberately, then stood up with difficulty.

She knew Clark could hear him.

Then she quickly made the sound of fabric rubbing, pretending to change into her everyday clothes.

After changing her clothes, she lowered her head and dawdled down the stairs, deliberately making movements and expressions that dared not look at Clark.

Martha is still busy in the kitchen preparing today's sumptuous breakfast.

But Brianna looked like she was about to cry, and she looked carefully at Clark, "I, I fell asleep wearing it yesterday, and I forgot-I mean, can you forget what you just saw ?"

Clark tried to calmly put down the coffee cup in his hand.

It's good that Brianna didn't mention it. After mentioning it, the previous picture couldn't help reappearing in his mind.

But soon, he closed his eyes and couldn't help but took a deep breath.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes regained the clarity they had at the beginning.

"it is good."

"..."

Wait, did I forget?

Depend on!Why is it still different from what she thought?

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