Chapter 550 Skin Increases Combat Power
Chapter 550 Skin Increases Combat Power
3 o'clock in the afternoon.
The sun shines through the clouds onto the tree-lined avenue of Yancheng Normal University, and the air is filled with the faint fragrance of osmanthus.
The bright red Aston Martin DB11 slowly drove into the school gate. Its luxurious and elegant body lines attracted the attention of many students.
The car slowly stopped in front of the Computer Science Department teaching building.
A sexy and tall figure walked out from inside.
She was wearing a beige professional suit, with delicate makeup, and her long, slightly curly hair casually draped over her shoulders, exuding a refined and capable beauty.
Many students passing by held their breath unconsciously, or stopped to watch, or talked in low voices.
Shen Yuyan closed the car door casually, stepped on her high heels, and walked towards the teaching building with calm steps. She did not feel uncomfortable at all because of these complicated gazes.
In fact, this is the "dojo" she is familiar with.
In the past, whenever she appeared on campus, she would be the focus of everyone's attention.
Just walked into the gate of the teaching building.
"Ding Dong——" the WeChat notification sound rang.
Shen Yuyan raised her hand and took out her cell phone from her handbag.
[Dasha Qing: "We are watching a movie now. It's a thriller chosen by Xiao Jing. Damn it, she booked two couple seats. She and Tang Song are in one, and Lin Muxue and I are in another!"]
[Dasha Qing: "When we get back, you must help me deal with them. They went too far today!"]
[Dashaqing: Grievance (emoticon pack)]
Shen Yuyan paused, frowned slightly, and quickly replied: "That's not right. With Lin Muxue's personality, how could she be so kind as to let Xiaojing and Tang Song sit together?"
After a while.
[Dasha Qing: "You don't know, Xiaojing is a very weird person, even Lin Muxue is a little afraid of her. Before, Xiaojing said that she wanted to sit in a couple's seat with her, but she disagreed. Then she said that she wanted to sit with me, but of course I didn't agree. So..."]
Seeing this message, Shen Yuyan was speechless for a moment, with a lot of questions in his mind.
Why do I feel that Xu Qing and Lin Muxue are so cowardly?
She's just a little Jing, is it necessary to be so scared?
She had lived with him when she was in the imperial capital.
If we exclude the factors of the Tang and Song dynasties, Shen Yuyan has a very good perception and impression of Xiao Jing.
He has a distinguished family background, outstanding temperament, high emotional intelligence and intelligence. He is a typical outstanding rich second generation.
They are also high-quality contacts that she is very happy to make friends with.
After comforting Xu Qing, Shen Yuyan put away his phone and walked towards the elevator.
The background information of the person I am going to meet today emerged in my mind.
Jiang Yourong, 33 years old, is an associate professor in the Department of Computer Science at Yancheng Normal University and a Ph.D. in Computer Science from Didu University of Posts and Telecommunications. He has solid academic ability, has participated in project evaluations for technology companies, and has a deep understanding of cutting-edge technologies such as AI and big data.
It is worth mentioning that the other party is said to have worked in Smile Holdings, but the specific position is unknown.
The above is the information she learned in advance from her friends.
Although it was not exhaustive, it was enough for her to establish a clear cognitive framework for the person she was about to face.
The purpose of her trip was very clear.
Jiang Yourong was responsible for the introduction of Yimai Technology, and one of its founding team members, Shi Xuesong, was her doctoral classmate.
Tang Song hopes to take this opportunity to invite Jiang Yourong to serve as a consultant to assist in advancing the investment process and provide professional support in subsequent technical due diligence and industry resource integration.
In her opinion, experts like Jiang Yourong, who have both a university background and industry experience, are undoubtedly resources worth making long-term friends with.
Shen Yuyan is not from a technical background and lacks a real industry background.
You can make up for your shortcomings.
...
[Room 412, Jiang Yourong - Associate Professor]
"Boom boom boom——"
"Come in." The voice was gentle and magnetic.
Shen Yuyan showed a polite and enthusiastic smile on his face and pushed the door open.
Then, he saw the woman walking out from behind the desk.
Mature and intellectual, with fair skin,
Black suit jacket, beige base shirt, and high-waisted brown trousers.
She is slightly plump and has a curvy figure.
Shen Yuyan quickly associated the "Jiang Yourong" in his mind with the other party.
All in all, this is a standard beautiful mature woman who possesses both intellectual and sexy temperament.
"Hello, Professor Jiang, I'm Shen Yuyan, the one you spoke to on the phone with, Mr. Tang's special assistant."
Jiang Yourong's eyes swept over Shen Yuyan, with a hint of inquiry in her eyes, "Hello, Assistant Shen, nice to meet you."
The two men shook hands politely, exchanged pleasantries for a while, and then sat down on the sofa in the reception area.
Shen Yuyan handed over a document and said, "I am here for the financing project of Yimai Technology. Mr. Tang hopes that we can advance the due diligence process as soon as possible. He also mentioned that you have done in-depth research on this company, so I hope you can assist us and go to Hangzhou to participate in the due diligence."
"No problem, sure." Jiang Yourong nodded with a smile, "But the specific itinerary needs to be communicated in advance, after all, there are still some things to be dealt with at school."
She had anticipated this, and Tang Song had also told her about it in advance.
What made her a little unhappy was that Tang Song did not come in person, but entrusted his female assistant.
Looking at Shen Yuyan opposite her, she felt a complicated emotion in her heart.
"Okay, I'll let you know the exact time next Monday." Shen Yuyan said, "Send me your personal information later and I'll book your flight and hotel for you."
Then, the two entered into a formal conversation.
Shen Yuyan took out a tablet from her handbag and pulled up a detailed analysis report, her eyes focused and calm.
While flipping through the data, she looked up from time to time to observe Jiang Yourong's reaction, trying to capture the other party's emotional changes and interests.
The conversation lasted about an hour.
The atmosphere was a little stiff at first, but as the communication deepened, the relationship between the two people quietly warmed up and they became talkative and cheerful.
Shen Yuyan has a very high emotional intelligence, speaks appropriately and behaves naturally. He is neither overly enthusiastic nor unfriendly.
By skillfully guiding the topic and responding at the right time, he quickly won Jiang Yourong's trust and favor.
After taking a sip of tea, she smiled slightly, her tone gentle but with some concern: "Professor Jiang, I heard that the university has a hard quota for horizontal research funding for associate professors like you. I wonder what the requirement is at our school?"
Hearing this, Jiang Yourong raised his eyebrows slightly, and after a moment of silence, he slowly said, "We in science and engineering have always been under a lot of pressure, especially in popular fields like computer science. An associate professor like me is required to receive 70 yuan in horizontal funding every year. To be honest, this number is not easy to achieve."
Shen Yuyan's eyes flickered slightly, and he nodded thoughtfully, "70...is indeed not a small amount."
She paused, her tone gentle and sincere: "Our President Tang has always been very concerned about investment opportunities in cutting-edge technology fields, especially the transformation and implementation of scientific research results in universities. And Professor Jiang, you are exactly the professional talent he particularly appreciates."
She paused for a moment, her eyes becoming serious. "I will suggest to Mr. Tang when I go back to see if I can work out a directional commissioned research plan with your team. If it is feasible, it will not only help you complete the school's tasks, but also provide professional technical evaluation support for Yimai Technology."
Jiang Yourong was slightly startled after hearing this, and instantly understood what the other party meant, and couldn't help but feel her heart beating faster.
There were some things that she was not comfortable telling Tang Song about, for fear that he would think she was too materialistic and deliberate.
In the final analysis, the President Tang whom she met in the imperial capital that year did leave a very deep impression on her, and she admired him very much.
But if it was Assistant Shen who asked, Tang Song would definitely not refuse.
This really is the best of both worlds.
Then, the way she looked at Shen Yuyan changed subtly.
Just now during the conversation, she just casually mentioned that "I will visit a company next Tuesday to discuss horizontal scientific research", but she didn't expect that the other party would grasp her most urgent need.
What a smart guy.
Jiang Yourong secretly admired in her heart. She asked herself if she didn't have such keen emotional intelligence and insight when she worked under Jin Meixiao.
If she had not been decisive enough back then, she might have replaced Shangguan Qiuya and become Director Jin's true "right-hand man".
She pondered for a moment and nodded gently: "Then I'll trouble you, Assistant Shen."
"You're too polite. Just call me Yuyan." Shen Yuyan responded with a smile, with a look of respect and intimacy in his eyes. "To be honest, I have always admired university professors like you, and I hope to become friends with you."
Jiang Yourong chuckled, her eyes slightly curved: "Then I won't be so formal. Yuyan, don't call me 'Professor Jiang' anymore. Just call me Sister Yourong."
"Okay, Sister Yourong!" Shen Yuyan said briskly, and then asked, "Sister Yourong, I heard that you used to work for Smile Holdings? Have you ever met Director Jin?"
Jiang Yourong smiled and said, "Of course I have. It may sound unbelievable, but I have also worked as Director Jin's assistant, mainly responsible for project evaluation in the Internet and technology sectors."
Hearing this, Shen Yuyan's eyes suddenly widened, and her eyes were shining, as if she was ignited, "Really?! Can you tell me about Director Jin? She is my idol!"
Her admiration for Kim Mi-so came from the bottom of her heart and started in college.
I didn’t expect that Jiang Yourong had once served as Director Jin’s assistant. This was such a huge surprise.
Jiang Yourong was also infected by the other party's enthusiasm. They were originally just chatting casually, but at this moment it seemed as if some long-lost emotions were awakened.
There was a flash of nostalgia in her eyes, and her tone softened a little: "Those were really special days."
As she spoke, Shen Yuyan's gaze became more and more passionate, and his body unconsciously leaned forward slightly.
The Jin Mixiao described by Jiang Yourong is not the mysterious figure in the media, nor the fragments of rumors on the Internet, but the real Director Jin who exists in the conference room, office, and project site.
Cool and elegant, with its own magnetic field;
Calm, rational, powerful, and nearly perfect;
A natural leader, talented and capable.
She felt her blood boiling and her heart pounding, as if she had drunk 10 bowls of chicken soup for the soul in one breath.
"Sister Yourong." She finally couldn't help but speak, her voice slightly excited, "Then why do you want to leave? Being able to be Director Jin's assistant, isn't this an opportunity that many people dream of?"
She lowered her head and patted her plump and soft thighs. She raised a bitter smile and shook her head: "It was mainly because of the excessive work pressure... I was too young at the time and didn't want to endure hardships."
She paused, her eyes wandering, "There was another reason. It was probably around April 2017 when Director Jin's condition suddenly became different. He often lost his temper, and I impulsively resigned to pursue a doctorate.
Speaking of which, Director Jin often listened to Su Yu's songs before I left.
Time flies. More than 6 years have passed. One has become the richest woman in the world, and the other has become a superstar..."
At five o'clock in the afternoon, the sky gradually darkened and a magnificent sunset appeared outside the window.
The conversation between the two was almost over. Jiang Yourong stood up to see Shen Yuyan off from the office, with a bit of reluctance in her tone: "I had a great time chatting today. Thank you for coming all the way here."
"I should be the one thanking Sister Yourong." Shen Yuyan smiled, "This time I have gained a lot. I will sort out the information when I go back and contact Mr. Tang as soon as possible to promote cooperation."
The two chatted and laughed as they walked out of the teaching building and took the elevator downstairs.
Just stepped out of the teaching building.
A clear voice came from the side: "Teacher Jiang!"
Shen Yuyan turned around and saw a bright-looking, simply dressed girl walking towards her. She had a high ponytail and was carrying a black backpack.
The whole person exudes a youthful aura, yet is a bit reserved.
"Le Le." Jiang Yourong smiled and patted her shoulder, saying gently, "I just happened to have something to talk to you about. Wait for me."
"Okay." Qian Lele nodded seriously.
Shen Yuyan glanced between the two of them and waved, "Sister Yourong, I'll leave first. Bye, we'll contact each other later."
"Bye, be careful on the road."
Jiang Yourong waved gently and watched Shen Yuyan walk towards the Aston Martin DB11, then elegantly got into the driver's seat. The car started smoothly and drove out of sight.
After the car disappeared completely, Jiang Yourong turned to look at Qian Lele beside him.
"I should receive a considerable amount of research funding soon. I plan to expand the team a little bit and recruit an undergraduate student as a part-time research assistant. Do you want to try it?"
"Ah?" Qian Lele was stunned for a moment, a little unprepared, "Teacher Jiang... I am now a part-time developer at Weiguang Coffee, I am afraid I don't have much time..."
"It's okay," Jiang Yourong waved her hand, her tone relaxed, "It's just a part-time job, I don't need to work in the office, and I'll be paid by the hour or by the task. It doesn't matter if it's more every month, I can still get one or two thousand yuan."
She paused and added, "And there are three graduate students in the team. You can learn while working, which will be helpful for your postgraduate entrance examination and job hunting in the future."
Qian Lele bit her lip, a hint of hesitation and gratitude flashed in her eyes, and finally whispered: "Thank you, Teacher Jiang! I will work hard!"
She is not a pretentious person and is very smart.
I can see that Professor Jiang is taking care of her.
Since I am capable of taking this job and it can increase my income and improve my abilities, I will no longer worry about it.
"Come on!" Jiang Yourong patted her shoulder and was about to say something encouraging.
"Ding-ling-ling——" The cell phone rang suddenly.
She took out her cell phone and looked at it. It was an unfamiliar number from the capital.
After answering the phone, "Hello? How are you?"
Then, a calm and steady voice came from the receiver: "Hello, Professor Jiang, I'm Shangguan Qiuya from Smile Holdings. Do you remember me?"
Jiang Yourong's pupils suddenly shrank and her heart began to beat wildly.
……
8 o'clock in the evening.
"Goodbye, Tang Song, Xiaojing, and Qingqing." Xiaoxue waved to the three people while sitting in the Porsche 911.
"Goodbye."
"Be careful on the road."
"Bye~ Let's go shopping for underwear together some other day."
"Boom--" the engine sounded and the Porsche 911 accelerated away.
Xiaojing: () (Proud and satisfied)
Xiaoqing: (;一_一) (tired but relieved) Xiaosong: **╰(︶`)╯** (happiness stretches)
Soon, Tang Song and his two girlfriends got into the Mercedes-Benz S450L.
Xiaojing naturally sat in the passenger seat.
Xu Qing obediently sat in the back seat, holding a full tote bag.
I was actually a little excited.
After the movie, Tang Song took them shopping.
She quietly stuffed all the gold jewelry that she had liked into her bag.
The car slowly drove into the main road of the city. The neon lights at night cast colorful shadows on the car windows, reflecting the warm and ambiguous atmosphere inside the car.
Xu Qing was looking down at her bag to check the spoils when she suddenly heard a low groan from the front row.
She looked up and froze instantly.
In the front row, Tang Song was holding Xiao Jing's thigh, stroking it gently with his fingertips.
In the darkness, the hand was white and slender, and looked particularly attractive under the dim light.
She couldn't help but recall the scenes in the KTV box. Her heart beat faster involuntarily and her legs slightly tightened.
Damn Xiao Songzi, that’s too much!
I must punish him severely in the novel later!
More than twenty minutes later, the car slowly stopped at the gate of Yanjing Huating Community.
Xiao Jing turned her head and looked at the man beside her. She gently adjusted her hair and said in a sweet voice, "Brother Tang Song, I'm going home. I had a very happy date today. I hope there will be more opportunities like this in the future."
Xu Qing: (;) (Trying to understand but failing)
"Okay, message me when you get home." After Tang Song said that, he looked at the quiet, rich and beautiful girl, walked up to her, kissed her lips, and sucked gently.
Xiao Jing let out a pleasant hum, her eyes blurred and satisfied.
In her opinion, this is her "MVP settlement interface".
The first time he officially met other women in Tang and Song, he completely suppressed them.
Humph, I really have the demeanor of a queen.
She was also very satisfied with Tang Song's performance today, especially the part where he became cold and mysterious later on, just like Sebastian in "Black Butler".
Evil, calm, and full of control.
The charm radiating from the inside out accurately hits the sexual quirk switch deep in her heart!
After the two of them were together for a while, Xiao Jing said goodbye to them again, opened the car door, got out, and walked into the gate of Yanjing Huating.
As her figure disappeared into the night, a crisp system prompt sounded in Tang Song's ears:
"Ding! Congratulations to the player, the special mission [Self-cultivation of a warm-hearted man] has been completed."
"You have received the reward [Durability +40]."
"Xiao Yusan felt the happiness of the funny people. At the same time, she was not satisfied with your performance in the Shura Field. It was far less interesting than Xiaojing, Xiaoqing, and Xiaoxue."
"You have received an additional reward [Durability -10]."
(Durability: 30/40)
Tang and Song: (◇)?
WTF? What the hell? Can I still lose weight?
Little umbrella, get out here!
...
Seeing Tang Song sitting there in a daze, Xu Qing couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Tang Song...what's wrong with you?"
"It's okay." Tang Song quickly came to his senses and turned to look at Xu Qing with burning eyes, "Let's go."
Xu Qing exclaimed, turned her head away quickly, and pretended to look out the window, "Um... do you need me to give you directions? Or you can drop me off here and I can take a taxi back to North City Garden."
"We're not going to North City Garden today."
"Ah? Then... where to go?" Xu Qing's heartbeat began to accelerate as she realized something.
"Go to my house!" Tang Song said, put the car in D gear and stepped on the accelerator.
The Mercedes-Benz S450 turned lightly and drove into the underground parking lot of Yanjing Tiancheng.
The two got off the car and took the elevator to the 20th floor.
"Dilili--Kada--"
The heavy armored door was opened, and a luxurious large flat appeared in Xu Qing's sight.
She was holding a tote bag with her twin ponytails hanging down, looking like a beautiful girl who was having paid dating for the first time.
After changing into slippers, I followed Tang Song through the spacious and bright living room to the master bedroom.
Xu Qing also gradually relaxed.
Standing in the middle of the bedroom, looking at the bright city lights outside the window, the "City A" in my novel and the luxurious yet tasteful room of the male protagonist emerged in my mind.
Looking at Tang Song, who had a straight nose, thin lips and a handsome face, her eyes sparkled instantly.
I instantly put myself in the shoes of the heroine Xu Yanqing.
"I want to eat fruit, the best fruit. Go get me a fruit plate. Also, I'm exhausted after a whole day of shopping. Please prepare some water for me to take a bath. I want to take a rose bath later."
(ˊˋ*)
"Xu Yanqing" raised her hand lazily and slightly commandingly, and arranged for her male protagonist to serve her.
"Pa~~" the little butt trembled.
"Ouch!" Xu Qing exclaimed, holding her buttocks and widening her eyes, "Why did you hit me! It hurts!"
Tang Song came forward, put his arms around her waist tightly, and smiled.
Their eyes met, and Xu Qing stared blankly at the man in front of her.
I just felt that in his eyes, which were full of stars and moon, there were "three parts coldness, three parts ridicule, and four parts indifference".
Tang Song pinched her chin with his other hand and ordered in a cold tone: "Little maid, the cosplay costume you wore last time when you went to the hotel is still here with me. Go and change into it now, then prepare a fruit plate for me and serve me a bath."
Xu Qing shuddered and dodged, "No! I don't want to play any role-playing games! And you and Xiaojing and the others are bullying me together, so no!"
Tang Song's hands exerted a little force, "I originally prepared a gift for you, but it seems that I don't need to give it to you now. I'll give it to someone else later."
"Oh? What gift?" Xu Qing immediately became interested and looked over with her big dark eyes.
"Su Yu's autographed photo. I asked for it for you when I went to Shanghai. It also included her message."
“Ahhhh!!!” Xu Qing was so excited that her twin ponytails swung wildly, and her voice almost pierced through the ceiling, “I want it! I want it! It’s mine! You can’t give it to anyone else!!”
The whole person instantly entered "combat readiness state", like a kitten with its fur standing on end, hugging Tang Song tightly with both hands, with a gleam in his eyes that would not yield.
ヽ()
This is no joke!
An autographed photo of Su Yu - the kind that comes with a message - is a priceless treasure for a die-hard fan who calls himself "the little Su Yu in the cosplay world" and has been chasing stars since college!
She knew Xiao Songzi's strength and his style of doing things.
He never keeps people in suspense with empty promises, and he will definitely give what he says he will give.
For example, the Chinese Valentine's Day gift box last time was so stunning that she saw stars.
Thinking of this, Xu Qing's big dark eyes rolled around and she quickly switched to "good maid mode", "Master~ just give it to me! Okay~"
Tang Song raised his eyebrows and held her twin ponytails. "It all depends on your performance. Come on, I'll take you to get your clothes."
"Okay, Master!" Xu Qing nodded vigorously, being extremely obedient.
Tang Song couldn't help but sigh, it would be great if Annie was so easy to conquer.
Coming to the cloakroom, Tang Song opened a secret compartment and took out a maid outfit.
Last time in the Lanfeng International Presidential Suite, Xu Qing brought a bunch of clothes and left a few pieces with him when she left, including his favorite maid outfit.
"Wait a moment, I'll go take a shower and brush my teeth, then cut the fruit plate for you." Xu Qing said, and went into the bathroom with a blushing face.
She was indeed tired from shopping today, and coupled with the excitement along the way, she was sweating a lot and her body was sticky, so she had to deal with it.
Return to the bedroom.
Tang Song walked to the office area in the corner and pulled out a book he was reading, "The Fifth Discipline", from the bookshelf.
After reading for a while, my thoughts still couldn't calm down.
Mainly because of today's experience, which was an unprecedented experience for him, it was inevitable that he felt a little excited.
Then, Tang Song's heart moved slightly.
Pick up the phone, open QQ, and switch to the small account.
Today is Saturday, Zhang Yan may have left him another message.
For some reason, it had almost become a habit for him to read her messages regularly.
After the message list was loaded, as expected, a new message popped up.
I sent it to him around 11 o'clock last night.
【Zhang Yan: "Tonight we had a team building in our department and everyone drank some wine. I didn't want to drink, but the atmosphere was so good that I felt embarrassed to refuse.
I didn't expect that I can't hold my liquor so well. I'm still a little dizzy now, so my speech may be a little incoherent. Please forgive me.
After Lulu sent me home, she felt uneasy about me being alone, so she decided to stay with me.
We opened the window, the night breeze blew in gently, bringing a little bit of coolness, and we talked a lot.
She said she has saved 11 yuan and plans to buy a small house in her hometown by the end of the year, and her parents will also help with part of the money.
I was really envious when I heard it.
Growing up, my biggest dream was to own a house of my own without having to worry about being kicked out suddenly.
Even if it is not big, even if it is just a small corner, as long as the door is closed, it is my world, a place that truly belongs to me.
But I only have less than 20,000 yuan in savings now, and I still have to buy cat food and canned food for Orange every month. It has such a good appetite and eats more seriously than I do (laughs).
...
You know, I graduated with a degree in Chinese Language and Literature, and when I was a teacher at a training institution...
I don’t actually like my current job as a copy editor, but at least it allows me to continue dealing with words, which is some kind of consolation.
...
Eh? I've said so much without realizing it. Maybe I'm still drunk and my mind is a bit wandering. I'll just talk about whatever comes to my mind. I hope you won't find it annoying. 】
Tang Song looked at the message quietly, and his eyes gradually softened.
Today's message is very long, the content is delicate and sincere, and there is a long-lost sense of familiarity between the lines.
It is not the kind of deliberate intimacy, but a gentle greeting that comes from the depths of time and quietly hidden in the corner of memory.
It’s as if I have such an old friend who is living in Guangzhou and leading his own life.
He also got a lot of information from it, such as her major and her previous work experience.
After watching it several times.
Putting down his phone, Tang Song picked up the book on the table again and turned back to the page where he had just stopped.
Outside the window, the night is like ink.
After a long time, the sound of soft footsteps broke the silence.
Tang Song raised his head and saw Xu Qing, who had changed her clothes and was holding a fruit plate, walking out with light steps.
The white apron was delicately tied around her waist, and the lace on her chest was slightly raised, highlighting her breast line which was not exaggerated but just right.
The hem of the skirt fell just mid-thigh, revealing a pair of straight and plump legs.
The white over-the-knee socks fit well, with a small bow embroidered on the edge. They sway gently with the steps, exuding a strong sexy and girlish feel.
"Master, I have prepared a fruit plate for you, please enjoy it slowly."
She carefully placed the fruit plate on the table, which contained neatly cut bananas, strawberries, blueberries and dragon fruit, garnished with mint leaves, and a small bottle of iced lemonade.
Tang Song raised his lips slightly, his eyes lingering on her: "Not bad, you did a good job."
Xu Qing blushed, glanced at him secretly, then quickly lowered her head and said in a soft voice: "Thank you for the compliment, Master."
"Come here." Tang Song stretched out his hand, motioning her to come closer.
Xu Qing walked over obediently, knelt down on the mat beside him, supporting herself with her hands, her posture obedient and slightly shy.
The light was soft and warm, illuminating her downcast eyes and well-behaved appearance, like a docile kitten.
"Master, do you need any service?"
As expected of a professional old cosplayer, Xiao Suyu, the role-playing made Tang Song's blood boil instantly.
Seeing Tang Song's expression, Xu Qing's big dark eyes flashed and a smug smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
Humph! When I put on the skin, my combat power increases by 100!
What Xiaojing and Xiaoxue, chopping melons and vegetables!
（｀）σ
Just as she was secretly delighted, Tang Song suddenly pulled her over.
"Ah!" The little maid exclaimed, and almost threw herself into his arms, her soft body lying on his legs, her cheeks flushed, her breathing rapid, and her eyes revealing a mixture of panic and excitement.
Tang Song gently stroked the back of her neck with one hand, picked up a banana with the other hand and put it to her mouth.
"Open your mouth."
"emm..."
Xu Qing blinked, hesitated for a moment, and took a small bite. The sweet taste made her squint her eyes.
"Is it tasty?"
"Wow...thank you, Master."
(End of this chapter)