Chapter 131 Kissing the Truth
In a Korean fried chicken restaurant.
Tang Song ordered a table full of fried chicken of various flavors.
Zhao Yaqian has been here several times, but she has never fought such a rich battle.
Plus she was really hungry and couldn’t stop at all.
Since he had already had dinner, Tang Song simply took a few bites and tasted the taste.
After chatting for a while, Li Yuanyuan and Jiang Zimu gradually relaxed.
We started talking and laughing, asking about the stories between them.
Zhao Yaqian, who had always been carefree, blushed and whispered a little story between herself and Tang and Song Dynasty.
From the first time we met at Yizi Beauty Salon, to the subsequent card application, skin care, earrings, travel, fried skewers...
Tang Song listened quietly on the side, with a faint smile on his lips.
My friend who is a beautician has witnessed my own changes throughout the process and played a big role in it.
This was the first time he heard her talk about her feelings about getting along, which was quite interesting.
Hearing her mention the collapse of Yizi, Tang Song thought again of her silence and refusal that night.
He raised his eyebrows and directly put his hand on her leg and patted her.
Zhao Yaqian let out a "woo" and was startled.
Tang Song pretended to be distressed and said: "At that time, I comforted her, and I confessed to her because of my excitement. As a result, Qianqian refused, which made me sad for a long time."
Hearing this After saying that, Zhao Yaqian's eyes were a little panicked, and she didn't care about anything else. She explained hesitantly: "Actually, I... I just didn't think clearly at the time. I actually... Okay, Brother Song, I was wrong."
Being stupid, she still gave up resistance.
At that time, she did not dare to take a step forward because she was worried about her family, but Tang and Song Dynasty would definitely not believe it if she told her this.
The way I behaved, it was indeed more like I fell in love with him after seeing him drive a BMW.
“I forgive you.” Tang Song smiled and pushed up her skirt with her hands under the table.
Finally, for the first time, I touched her plump and delicate thighs without any obstruction, and I was very satisfied.
The circumference of the legs is very even, the texture lines are smooth and healthy, and there is no obvious muscle mass or cellulite.
The skin is smooth and firm, like fine silk, warm and slippery.
Press lightly with your fingers, the elasticity is excellent and the touch feels great.
Real Legs New Year Series!
Zhao Yaqian squeezed her legs together tightly, her hand holding the fried chicken trembled, and the blush on her face gradually spread to her neck and ears.
In the next half hour, Tang Song’s hands never left.
Listening to Zhao Yaqian continue to talk, the two girls smashed their mouths and felt that today's fried chicken was not tasty at all.
The boy who hides his net worth and drives Wuling Hongguang is as warm as the sun. Under the guidance of her beautician, he develops into a handsome man little by little.
Feelings naturally accumulate little by little.
Later, he turned around and appeared in front of her in a BMW or Mercedes-Benz.
This is the plot of a female-channelling novel!
Walk out of the fried chicken restaurant.
After putting Li Yuanyuan and Jiang Zimu into the taxi, Zhao Yaqian let out a long sigh.
Tang Song turned sideways and looked at her with a smile.
The black floral skirt on her body was blown by the wind, and her sexy figure was looming.
Because of wearing high heels, Zhao Yaqian is even slightly taller than him.
She stood in the night and under the lights, with an enchanting aura about her that made people's hearts flutter.
"Brother Song, thank you for today." Zhao Yaqian straightened her hair on her temples and looked at him with a shy look.
"Then how can you thank me, my girlfriend."
Upon hearing this title, Zhao Yaqian couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, and took the initiative to go forward and wrap her arms around his neck, kissing him heavily.
The lips and teeth touched, and the delicate and soft tongue carefully explored.
Tang Song consciously placed his hands between her buttocks, feeling the body fragrance and heat that belonged to his beautician friend, and was also addicted to her tenderness.
…
Tiankuo Garden Community.
"Brother Song, bye~" Zhao Yaqian held her bag and waved vigorously towards him.
Tang Song raised his head and looked in the direction of the fourth floor, and said softly: "Don't you invite me to come up and sit down? To be honest, I'm quite curious about your room."
Zhao Yaqian was stunned, and then thought of her room. Due to her busy work and laziness, she hadn't tidied it up for a long time.
The underwear at the head of the bed, the underwear at the end of the bed, the messy wardrobe, the cosmetics placed randomly...
She opened her mouth and said in a weak voice: "It's quite late today. I have to go to work tomorrow, so why not go to bed early."
"Since it's inconvenient, forget it." Tang Song sighed.
It seems that the relationship is still not in place!
He didn’t want to play ball in the room tonight, he just wanted to get to know the beautician better.
Looking at her boyfriend’s disappointed expression, Zhao Yaqian bit her lip, stepped forward and hugged his waist.
Bend your legs slightly, put your head on his shoulder, and sway your body slightly.
He said in a charming tone: "It's really not inconvenient, dear, how about we go next time? Recently, my cousin and I are thinking about moving. The house is a bit messy. I don't want you to see it."
Feeling the softness in front of her, Tang Song took a deep breath.
He leaned close to her ear and whispered: "Qianqian, come with me and sit in the car for a while. I have something to say to you."
Zhao Yaqian nodded obediently. Although she didn't understand what she had to say in the car, she still sat in obediently out of trust in Tang and Song.
The rear row of the Mercedes-Benz S-Class is very spacious and comfortable.
Zhao Yaqian moved inside and let Tang Song sit in.
“Bang!” The car door was closed.
"Brother Song, tell me, I am listening carefully." Zhao Yaqian sat down obediently and looked at him with affectionate eyes.
After all, he is his boyfriend, no matter how he looks at him, he looks handsome.
Tang Song did not speak and lowered the rear seat to the lowest position.
“Click——” The car door was locked from the inside.
Immediately afterwards, he stepped forward to hold Zhao Yaqian's waist and hugged her hard.
“Ah!” She exclaimed, and when Zhao Yaqian came to her senses, she found that she was already sitting on Tang Song’s lap.
When I lowered my head, I saw the blazing eyes of Tang and Song Dynasty.
"Brother Song..." Zhao Yaqian bit her plump lips, as if she finally realized what her boyfriend meant.
Tang Song leaned forward and kissed her slender neck directly. He held the wine glass with one hand and felt the truth with the other hand.
Zhao Yaqian stiffened, feeling the hot temperature on her body, whimpering from her mouth, and fell weakly on him.
But he didn’t reach out to stop him like last time, and gently wrapped his arms around him.
There was a sound of clothes rubbing together in the carriage.
Feeling Zhao Yaqian’s charming figure and sweet breath, Tang Song’s whole body felt hot, and the sound of violent heartbeat filled his ears.
This was also the first time he had such close contact with a girl, and the throbbing in his heart was indescribable.
“Qianqian.” He couldn’t help calling softly.
Zhao Yaqian stood up and looked at him blankly with misty eyes.
Tang Song raised his face, and Zhao Yaqian consciously lowered her head to kiss her.
On a cool night in May, the temperature in the car was getting higher and higher, and the two people's breathing became heavier.
Zhao Yaqian’s body is like a forest tree in the wind, swaying gently.
It took a while.
Tang Song slowly released her lips and asked softly: "Is the zipper of your skirt on the back?"
"Yes." Zhao Yaqian nodded, turned around, lifted her long hair, revealing the silver zipper on the black dress, which was very beautiful.
“Chi la——” The smooth and white back gradually appeared, which was particularly charming in the dim car.
Tang and Song could not help but reach out and touch it gently. It was soft and smooth, with extremely beautiful lines and outlines.
Zhao Yaqian’s body was very straight, and the C cup in front of her became more and more prominent.
Through the thin skirt, you can clearly see its curvature.
Tang Song’s slender fingers gently moved the dress’s shoulder straps down to her arms.
Zhao Yaqian exclaimed and covered her chest shyly, "Brother Song, no! This is not good!"
"Qianqian, I love you, let me see, okay?" Tang Song's breathing was a little rapid.
Hearing the words "I love you", Zhao Yaqian became dizzy and murmured: "Brother, I love you too."
Her hand slowly let go.
The dress slid down a lot, revealing the light-colored inner layer.
Tang and Song Dynasties lowered their heads, kissed the truth, and perceived the beauty of the world.
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