Chapter 131 Kissing the Truth
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 had been here several times, but had never fought such a rich battle.
Plus, she was really hungry and couldn't stop eating.
Since he had already had dinner, Tang Song just took a few bites to taste the food.
After chatting for a while, Li Yuanyuan and Jiang Zimu gradually relaxed.
We started chatting and laughing and asked about the story between them.
Zhao Yaqian, who was always carefree, blushed and whispered the little story between her and Tang Song.
From the first meeting at Yizi Beauty Salon, to the subsequent card application, skin care, earrings, travel, fried skewers...
Tang Song listened quietly at the side, with a faint smile on his lips all the time.
My beautician friend witnessed the entire process of my transformation and played a significant role in it.
This was the first time he had heard her talk about her experience of getting along with him, and it was quite interesting.
When he heard her mention Yizi's bankruptcy, Tang Song thought of her silence and rejection that night.
He raised an eyebrow and simply placed his hand on her leg and patted it.
Zhao Yaqian let out a "wolf" sound and was startled.
Tang Song pretended to be distressed and said, "At that time, I comforted her and was so excited that I confessed to her. In the end, Qianqian rejected me, which made me sad for a long time."
Hearing this, Zhao Yaqian's eyes were a little flustered. She didn't care about anything else and explained hesitantly: "Actually, I... I just didn't think clearly at the time. I actually... Okay, Brother Song, I was wrong."
She was not good at talking so she gave up resisting.
At that time, she didn't dare to take a step forward because of family concerns, but Tang Song would definitely not believe it if she told him about it.
What I showed was indeed more like that I fell in love with him after seeing him driving a BMW.
"I forgive you." Tang Song smiled and pulled her skirt up with her hands under the table.
Finally, for the first time, I touched her plump and delicate wine glass legs without any obstruction, and I felt extremely satisfied.
The legs are very even in circumference, with smooth and healthy texture, and no obvious muscle mass or cellulite.
The skin is smooth and firm, like the finest silk, warm and smooth.
Press lightly with your fingers, it has excellent elasticity and feels great.
Real legs play year series!
Zhao Yaqian pressed her legs together tightly, her hands holding the fried chicken trembling, and the blush on her face gradually spread to her neck and ears.
As Zhao Yaqian continued to talk, the two girls smacked their lips, feeling that today's fried chicken was not delicious at all.
The boy who hides his status and drives a Wuling Hongguang is as warm as the sun. Under the guidance of her, a beautician, he gradually becomes a handsome man.
Feelings accumulate naturally little by little.
Later, he made a stunning turn and appeared in front of her driving a BMW and a Mercedes-Benz.
This is a typical plot of a female-oriented novel!
Walking out of the fried chicken shop.
After sending 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, revealing her sexy figure.
Because she was wearing high heels, Zhao Yaqian was even slightly taller than him.
She stood in the night, under the lights, exuding an enchanting aura that made people's hearts beat faster.
"Brother Song, thank you so much today." Zhao Yaqian tidied her hair at the temples and looked at him shyly.
"Then how are you going to thank my girlfriend?"
Hearing this name, Zhao Yaqian couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips. She took the initiative to step forward, put her arms around his neck, and kissed him hard.
The lips and teeth touched, shy and passionate.
Tang Song's hands consciously placed on her body, feeling the body fragrance and heat unique to his beautician friend, and indulging in her tenderness.
……
Tiankuo Garden Community.
"Brother Song, bye~" Zhao Yaqian waved at him vigorously while holding her bag.
Tang Song raised his head and looked towards the 4th floor, and said softly, "Aren't you going to invite me upstairs to sit down? To be honest, I'm quite curious about your room."
Zhao Yaqian was stunned for a moment, then she remembered her room. Due to her busy work and laziness, she hadn't cleaned it properly for a long time.
The panties at the head of the bed, the underwear at the foot of the bed, the messy wardrobe, the cosmetics placed randomly... She opened her mouth and said weakly, "It's quite late today. I have to go to work tomorrow. Why don't I go to bed early?"
"If 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 lost expression, Zhao Yaqian bit her lip and walked forward to hug his waist.
She bent her legs slightly, placed her head on his shoulder, and swayed her body gently.
She said in a sweet and innocent tone, "It's really not inconvenient, dear. Can we go next time? My cousin and I are thinking of moving recently, and 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 sit in the car with me for a while. I have something to tell you."
Zhao Yaqian nodded obediently. Although she didn't understand why she had to say something in the car, out of trust in Tang Song, she still got in obediently.
The rear seats of the Mercedes-Benz S-Class are very spacious and comfortable.
Zhao Yaqian moved in and let Tang Song sit in.
"Bang!" The car door was closed.
"Brother Song, go ahead and talk. I'm listening carefully." Zhao Yaqian sat down obediently and looked at him with affectionate eyes.
After all, he is my boyfriend, and I think he is handsome no matter how I look at him.
Tang Song didn't say anything and lowered the back seat to the lowest position.
"Click--" The car door was locked from the inside.
Then he stepped forward, grabbed Zhao Yaqian's waist, and hugged her tightly.
"Ah!" Zhao Yaqian screamed, and when she came to her senses, she found herself sitting on Tang Song's lap.
When I lowered my head, I saw Tang Song's fiery gaze.
“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.
Zhao Yaqian's body stiffened. Feeling the fiery heat on her body, she whimpered and fell weakly on him.
There was a sound of clothes rubbing against each other in the carriage.
However, Zhao Yaqian did not reach out to stop him like she did last time, but just gently put her arms around him.
Feeling the beautician's charming figure and sweet breath, Tang Song felt hot all over and the sound of his 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 but call softly.
Zhao Yaqian propped herself up and stared at him blankly with misty eyes.
Tang Song raised his face, and Zhao Yaqian consciously lowered her head and kissed him.
On the cool night of May, the temperature in the car was getting higher and higher, and the breathing of both people was getting heavier.
Zhao Yaqian's body swayed gently like trees in the wind.
After a while.
Tang Song slowly released her lips and asked softly, "Is your skirt zippered at the back?"
"Yeah." Zhao Yaqian nodded, turned her body, lifted her long hair, revealing the silver zipper on her black dress, which was very beautiful.
"Chila——" The smooth and white back gradually appeared, which was particularly charming in the dim carriage.
Tang Song couldn't help but reach out and touch it gently. It was soft and smooth, with beautiful lines and contours.
Zhao Yaqian stood very straight.
Through the thin skirt, you can clearly see the charming curves in front of your body.
Tang Song's slender fingers gently flicked the shoulder straps of the dress, and it slid down her arms.
Zhao Yaqian exclaimed, "Brother Song, this is not good!"
"Qianqian, I love you, can you let me see you?" Tang Song's breathing was a little rapid.
Hearing the words "I love you", Zhao Yaqian felt dizzy.
The clenched hands slowly loosened.
The dress slid down a lot.
Tang Song lowered his head, his eyes went dark, and he felt the beauty of the world.
(End of this chapter)