Chapter 227

Soft light spilled into the spacious bedroom, and the TV was playing a popular variety show.

Laughter, banter, and music were endless.

Zhao Yaqian leaned lazily on the bed, wearing a spaghetti-strap dress, her hair scattered casually.

Beside her were snacks, cut fruit, and drinks.

Her eyes were fixed on the screen, her mouth wide open, laughing in a carefree manner.

Because the suite was very large, and he deliberately lightened his footsteps, the beautician who was fully immersed didn't notice him.

Tang Song didn't speak either, just standing quietly at the bedroom door, looking at her with a smile.

In essence, Qian Qian was no different from the simple and honest beautician he met for the first time.

Sudden wealth didn't make her lose her mind.

Of course, this had a lot to do with the family trust.

On one hand, it acted as a restraint on her, and on the other, it provided her with future security.

It wouldn't let her be dizzy by the money she suddenly got.

"Ha~" Zhao Yaqian on the bed yawned, sat up, and stretched.

Under the form-fitting dress, her plump chest presented a beautiful curve.

She picked up the phone on the bedside table and checked the time.

Then she started typing "ba ba ba."

"Buzz buzz buzz—" The phone in Tang Song's pocket vibrated.

He picked it up and looked.

【Qian Qian: "Brother Song, what exactly is the gift, why hasn't it arrived yet?"】

【Qian Qian: "Actually, I'm not really looking forward to the gift, I'm looking forward to seeing you when I return to Yan City; I also bought you a lot of gifts, hehe."】

Tang Song smiled, put his phone in his pocket, and walked in with a "ta ta ta."

Such a big guy suddenly appearing in the room, Zhao Yaqian let out an "ah," trembling all over in fright.

Immediately after, she stared blankly at Tang Song standing there.

Seeming to think she was dreaming, she quickly pinched her big white leg hard. With a "hiss," a clear red mark appeared on it.

"Ah!!!" She jumped up from the bed excitedly and spread her long legs to pounce on him.

Fragrant wind brushed her face; Tang Song felt his body sink, and Qian Qian hung on him.

She looked at him with a flushed face, feeling his existence with all her might.

"Brother Song, is this the gift you were talking about!?"

"I love you, Brother Song! Love you, love you! Mua~ mua~"

Immediately after, kisses like raindrops fell on his lips, eyebrows, eyes, neck…

By his ears were his girlfriend's murmurs and attachment, in his nasal cavity was warm fragrance, and in his hands was smooth skin and a plump body.

Tang Song took a deep breath, his heart swaying.

Soon, the beautician's body began to soften, feeling that her boyfriend's fingers were so flexible and powerful.

"Qian Qian, love, besides saying it, you have to do it more…"

Tang Song continued to tease the beautician's weak points, feeling her passion, and whispering messy, flirtatious words in her ear.

Zhao Yaqian only felt her face flush and her heart beat fast, feeling that today's boyfriend was exceptionally romantic.

She couldn't help but hold the phone in his pocket, bite her lower lip, and look at him with eyes like water. "Brother, don't treat me like a human tonight."

Tang Song's hand exerted a little force, directly hugging the beautician and pouncing on the bed.

Immediately after, T-shirts, jeans, and spaghetti-strap dresses fell in the room…

The snow-white, slender wine-glass legs were exceptionally beautiful in the dim room.

As a young and vigorous player, the beautician's performance was very active.

Even if Tang Song used all his strength, he still couldn't completely suppress her.

The scene was a mess.

The night grew deeper.

The lights in the room went out.

The beautician put on high heels and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the night view outside.

"Brother, is it beautiful?"

"Beautiful." Tang Song praised sincerely.

Under the dim light, her back was very beautiful.

The smooth skin was like satin, without a trace of flaw.

The curve of her back extended slowly downward from her slender neck, forming a soft and charming arc.

The spine was straight, and the shoulder blades on both sides were slightly prominent, like butterfly wings about to fly, revealing a kind of agile beauty.

The waist was slightly tightened, and the hips were expanded, showing just the right slenderness and flexibility.

Standing at an altitude of over a hundred meters, hugging the beautician, overlooking the beautiful scenery of Suzhou Creek Bay, Tang Song was intoxicated by the intoxication of gold and silver in the Magic City.

……

June 11, 2023, Sunday, cloudy to overcast, 22~30c.

Early morning, the sky was just beginning to brighten.

Zhao Yaqian opened her eyes with difficulty; the room was a bit dark.

She twisted her little butt and soon felt the boyfriend behind her.

Her face flushed slightly, and the scenes that happened last night surfaced in her heart.

She felt beautiful in her heart and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Tang Song was exceptionally gentle and considerate last night; not only did he say a lot of sweet words, but he also took special care of her emotions when playing ball.

Making her truly feel that love can be made.

She got out of bed cautiously, and in order not to wake Tang Song, she came to the living room bathroom naked and started to take a serious bath.

Although she tossed and turned very hard last night, fortunately, she had rested very well in the past few days, and plus she was young and energetic, she soon became spirited.

The reason she got up so early, having been used to sleeping in, was also because of her experiences in the recent period, which made her feel that she must change some things.

Thinking about providing emotional value to her boyfriend shouldn't just be talk.

This was also the reason why she was willing to spend a lot of money on full-body maintenance recently; she would have to exercise in the future, learn knowledge related to clothing, and if possible, read a few books he liked.

Although… she hated reading very much.

She took a fragrant hot bath, dried her hair, styled it, applied makeup carefully, and sprayed on his favorite perfume.

She tiptoed into the walk-in closet, took out the clothes she bought two days ago, and picked out the sexiest set to wear.

Looking at herself in the mirror.

Zhao Yaqian couldn't help but spin around intoxicated, blowing a kiss to the mirror. "Zhao Meiren is naturally beautiful; no wonder Brother Song loves me so much, mua~"

Then, she opened the closet cabinet again and took out the gifts she had prepared for Tang Song one by one.

Two hardcover books, a high-end electric shaver, some men's beauty and skincare products, and a set of Hermès fashion.

Putting these gifts on the bedside table, Zhao Yaqian tiptoed back to the bed and lay down tightly against Tang Song.

Her eyes were shining with starlight.

In this way, Brother Song would be able to see a beautiful and fragrant me as soon as he wakes up in the morning, and with so many gifts, he must be very happy, right?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but press her head tightly against his chest, silently counting his heartbeats, beaming with joy.

She felt that just leaning against him like this was very happy and very blissful.

Scenes since they met couldn't help but come to mind.

First meeting at Yizi Beauty Salon.

A programmer with a slightly fat figure and bad skin, a beautician who owed wages and debts and was about to lose her job.

Adding friends, getting a card, Swarovski earrings, handmade fried skewers on a rainy day…

Guiding beauty and skincare knowledge, agreeing to a self-driving tour, meticulous care, feelings warming up, getting closer bit by bit…

Family troubles, at a loss, concern and care on a rainy day, her retreat, his confession, her silence…

Just thinking like this, Zhao Yaqian smiled from time to time, pouted from time to time, and felt ashamed from time to time.

…

When Tang Song opened his eyes, it was already past 7 o'clock.

His nose moved; the pleasant scent of perfume drifted around.

Immediately after, he saw the beautician lying in his arms.

Her round and plump buttocks were wrapped in a tight skirt and silk stockings, her chest was high, and her face was heavily made up.

Her whole person was charming and enchanting to the extreme.

Seeing Tang Song wake up, she twisted her body gently, lifted her face, and said, "Good morning, brother; another day of loving you has begun; I bought you a lot of gifts, they are all over there, see if you like them."

She blinked her watery big eyes at him, obedient like a little kitten.

Tang Song looked at the somewhat unfamiliar Qian Qian and took a deep breath.

Good grief! Beautician friend, you are trying to get pregnant!

With the blessing of 【Male God Aura (LV3)】, he was currently in his prime, how could he withstand this stimulation.

Soon, Tang Song felt the beautician's sincerity again; she actually wasn't wearing underwear.

"Hiss—" The thin silk stockings were torn open.

……

9 o'clock in the morning.

After finishing breakfast, Lin Mu sat in front of the computer, editing the video seriously.

Strictly speaking, the biggest gain from this Magic City trip was not that Hermès Birkin bag.

But her own influencer account.

Douyin followers surged from 250,000 to 580,000.

Xiaohongshu followers increased from 13,000 to 20,000.

High-quality videos, plus Maybach, Bentley, Bvlgari Hotel, Magic City Film Festival, celebrity live shots, and other explosive elements, were very popular with users.

Seeing the prospects, she spent over 10,000 yuan on promotion in the past few days.

Because the persona of her account had always been a high-knowledge, wealthy, and beautiful financial woman, the system's traffic push was very accurate.

With these followers, the price of her advertising orders could also go up a level.

Unfortunately, because of her persona, it was not easy for her to do live streaming for goods, and it was still a bit difficult to monetize.

She opened her bank card to check the balance: 95,000.

Looking at this number, she gritted her teeth; she had asked the "financial experts" in the company to buy a few stocks and funds, but ended up losing nearly 10%.

The money she, Xiao Xue, earned was all hard-earned money; losing this 10,000 yuan really made her heart ache to death.

Then again from 10,000.

She clicked on Alipay and transferred 105,000 to Zhao Yaqian.

She left a message on WeChat: "Qian Qian, I've transferred the money for the Hermès bag to your Alipay; please check it."

This finally made her breathe a sigh of relief.

Tang Song had come, and he would definitely be able to discover the Hermès Birkin bags in her and Qian Qian's hands.

By then, he would definitely know that it was a gift from "Ms. Su" to Qian Qian.

If she didn't transfer the money and kept owing it, her persona would collapse.

It would also leave a bad impression on Tang Song.

Unfortunately, she really had no money; otherwise, she would definitely have transferred a few more tens of thousands and said generously, "We are good friends; your sister Xue can't take advantage of you for nothing!"

Looking at the thousand yuan.

Instantly, she had a headache.

The credit card would be billed on the 20th, and she had to pay back over 10,000.

Hopefully, she could take on a few more ads during this period.

"Buzz buzz buzz—"

【Qian Qian: "Received! By the way, Xiao Xue, I'm going to date Tang Song to watch a movie in the Magic City today, so I can't be with you."】

Seeing this message, Lin Mu felt a burst of envy in her heart.

Sleeping with Tang Song enough, and still being able to enjoy a romantic date with him, listening to his sweet words—this is truly a fairy-like life!

"Buzz buzz," the phone vibrated again.

【Tang Song: "Xiao Xue, pack up, accompany me out in a while; I have a task to entrust to you."】

Lin Mu's heart jumped, her face flushed.

So I have a share too!?

Going out with a male god, just thinking about it makes me excited!

Licking her lips, she quickly typed a reply: "Okay, by the way, where are we going? I need to prepare clothes suitable for the occasion."

After all, she was an elegant and fashionable high-knowledge woman; going out with a male god, she must pay attention to her attire to give him the best experience and the greatest face!

"Buzz buzz buzz—"

【Tang Song: WJ Marriott Hotel. map】

"This…" Lin Mu's mouth opened wider and wider, feeling her brain dizzy.