Chapter 314: Hug, Sense of Achievement, Stand Up and Pedal

"Yourong, Yourong, are you okay?"

Looking at Jiang Yourong standing frozen in place, Xie Shu Yu reminded her softly, thinking she had drunk too much.

Although her figure was slightly plump, Jiang Yourong's alcohol tolerance was not good, much worse than hers.

Jiang Yourong's gaze refocused, and her consciousness quickly recovered, "I'm fine."

"By the way, you guys seem to have come together?"

"Mm." Jiang Yourong's expression was a bit unnatural: "Just bumped into him at the bar entrance, felt he looked very familiar, so I thought about having a drink together and chatting."

Tang Song nodded along, "Just didn't expect it to be your friend, Sister Xie Shu Yu, what a coincidence."

Jiang Yourong raised her head to look at him, took the initiative to reach out: "Hello, let's get to know each other formally, I'm Jiang Yourong, an associate professor at Yancheng Normal University, just thought you were a student I taught."

"Hello, Teacher Jiang." Tang Song held her soft hand, "I studied at Yancheng University of Technology, less than two kilometers away from Normal University, it's normal to look familiar."

"Mm, it should be like that." Jiang Yourong's eyes were bright, nodding solemnly.

Having discovered such a big secret, her heart was like wild grass growing, full of desire to explore.

Genius girl, founder of Smile Holdings, 2018 Entrepreneur of the Year, Fortune 40 Under 40, Time 2022 100 Most Influential People, Forbes cover figure...

The halos on her were too bright, so bright that everyone dared not look directly at her.

Knowledge, character, ability, appearance.

Many people who understand her growth experience would have a strong sense of unreality.

It seems that such a character only exists in the fiction and fantasy of novels.

At least in the eyes of outsiders, this is a near-perfect person.

Is Tang Song Jin Dongshi's man?

Looking at the two people holding hands tightly and looking at each other, Xie Shu Yu's eyebrows jumped.

This was the first time she had seen Jiang Yourong be so enthusiastic and attentive to a man, and even take the initiative to shake hands.

Xie Shu Yu gently patted Tang Song's arm, her tone peaceful: "Let's sit down and talk."

"Mm." Tang Song let go of Jiang Yourong's hand and sat down in the booth.

Immediately after, Jiang Yourong sat down naturally on his other side.

Warm fragrance hit her face, mixed with the scent of cold grass, fruit, and alcohol.

Tang Song, who was sandwiched in the middle, was slightly unnatural, but quickly returned to normal.

After all, he had grown a lot now.

Facing Xie Shu Yu, this former "goddess president" again, his heart no longer had any uneasiness or shrinking.

More of it was calmness and appreciation.

Yu Sicheng said politely: "I am Xie Shu Yu's alumnus, former colleague, Yu Sicheng."

"Hello, Mr. Yu."

"Hello Tang Song, I'm Pei Ya." Pei Ya looked curiously at Tang Song opposite, joking: "It's worth mentioning that you and Sister Xie Shu Yu are wearing clothes that match very well today, and the colors are the same."

Tang Song turned slightly, just meeting Xie Shu Yu's bright and spirited eyes.

"It is quite a coincidence." Tang Song revealed a handsome and bright smile, and took the shopping bag beside him and put it on his lap, "What's more coincidental is that I went shopping in the mall tonight and happened to buy you a gift. I originally wanted to give it to you in a while, but today is better than another day."

"Er? A gift?" Xie Shu Yu was stunned, not reacting for a while.

Meeting by accident was one thing, but he also prepared a gift?

Tang Song took out a black gift box full of texture from the shopping bag.

Opening the gift box, the soft black velvet lining held a bracelet as gently as a cloud.

Tang Song put the gift box in front of Xie Shu Yu, his voice clear and pleasant: "This is a Tiffany T series bracelet.

It is very suitable for a mature woman like Sister Xie Shu Yu who is fashionable, exquisite, intellectual, and refined, and the temperament complements each other.

Whether it is daily attire or workplace style, it can..."

Tang Song's words continued, praising Xie Shu Yu's beauty and temperament while expressing the reason for choosing this gift.

Of course, these were all recited by him.

When picking the gift, the "Special Vision" AI had already given the most perfect answer, and at the same time listed a detailed description.

Listening to Tang Song's words, looking at the bracelet in front of her, and his handsome features, breathing the fresh scent on him.

Xie Shu Yu's eyes trembled, and her hand on her side exerted force slightly.

That kind of hazy palpitation struck again, and the dignified and elegant expression on her face was about to collapse.

Jiang Yourong beside her flickered her eyes, feeling a bit uneasy.

Tang Song's posture seemed to have ideas about Xie Shu Yu!

Could it be that she guessed wrong? 【3

He and Jin Dongshi aren't in that kind of relationship?

Opposite him, Pei Ya bit her lip, feeling extremely envious inside.

A 19,000 T-series diamond-encrusted bracelet—she could afford to buy one herself.

But it still couldn't compare to one gifted by a man, especially such an outstanding man.

She is someone who knows her goods, and the circles she moves in are relatively high-end.

Just from his outfit, temperament, and accessories, one could tell this Tang Song is definitely not simple.

Objectively speaking, he is much more charming than Yu Sicheng.

A faint sense of shame welled up in her heart, and Pei Ya picked up her wine glass and took a sip.

Just a moment ago, she was there showing off her affection with Yu Sicheng, thinking about striking a blow at this "old woman" so she wouldn't come harassing her boyfriend again.

Now she feels a bit ridiculous.

"Sister Xie Shu Yu, try wearing it." Tang Song picked up the bracelet.

Xie Shu Yu's eyes flickered, but in the end, she didn't refuse, saying softly, "Thank you."

As the CTO of Jinxiu Trading, Tang Song could completely afford such luxury goods, and it wouldn't affect his life.

Later, he could just find an opportunity to return a gift of similar value.

Her slender, fair hand passed through the bracelet, and as she wore it on her wrist, the crystalline diamonds shimmered with dazzling light under the lamps.

It was indeed a perfect match.

A bright smile appeared on Xie Shu Yu's face, "I like it very much."

"As long as you like it." Watching the female CEO so close at hand, Tang Song's gaze carried a hint of heat.

After all, she was a woman he had once desired but could not reach; every time he saw her, his heart was filled with a desire to conquer.

This desire was even more intense than when facing Shen Yu Yan and Xu Qing.

Xie Shu Yu's bright, confident eyes shifted slightly, and a wave of inexplicable panic surged in her heart.

She felt that the Tang Song she met this time seemed to have gained more sharpness and aggression.

Of course, she didn't feel repulsed in her heart; instead, she felt a different kind of stirring.

Seeing that Xie Shu Yu had really accepted the bracelet, Yu Sicheng pressed his lips together tightly, feeling a sense of blockage in his heart.

He had also gifted Xie Shu Yu presents before, but if they were slightly more valuable, she would refuse them.

He naturally knew the reason for this differential treatment.

Although he was mature in his thinking and didn't have any deep-seated complexes, he still cared, after all.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have brought his young and beautiful girlfriend to attend the gathering.

"Come, let's clink glasses." Tang Song picked up a cocktail and smiled, gesturing to everyone.

"Clink~ Ring~"

A series of clinking sounds rang out, and the few people, each with different thoughts, raised their glasses simultaneously.

Yu Sicheng took a sip of his drink and asked calmly, "Xie Shu Yu, how did you and Tang Song meet? You seem to have a very good relationship. I hadn't heard you mention having such a friend before."

"The mini-program for Weiguang Coffee was made by Tang Song; we can be considered business partners. Besides, he is also the CTO at a large trading company—he's a technical genius." Xie Shu Yu always wore an elegant and dignified smile on her face.

Tang Song just nodded along without saying much.

Regarding his own net worth, he had no intention of hiding it; after all, as long as he invested in Weiguang Coffee, it would be exposed sooner or later.

It was just a matter of time.

"Heh, a CTO in his 20s—that is truly young and promising." Yu Sicheng lowered his gaze and didn't say anything more.

Jiang Yourong, who was listening with ears pricked, had a slightly stunned expression.

An incredible look flashed through her eyes.

Before, when Xie Shu Yu said she wanted to develop a mini-program, she had helped recommend a few students, but she heard later that they had chosen an expert with work experience at a major firm in the Imperial Capital.

At the time, the two of them had chatted briefly about this on WeChat.

Tang Song didn't match the unkempt tech geek Xie Shu Yu had described at all.

From the moment she saw Tang Song, she had a strange feeling.

She could be certain that Tang Song was the man who had appeared in Jin Dongshi's office.

But there were just too many things that didn't add up, leaving her even more confused.

…

The group chatted casually for a few moments, and the topic turned back to the coffee industry.

Tang Song naturally entered the conversation, speaking eloquently on topics like market competition, supply chains, brand innovation, and investment prospects.

Xie Shu Yu's gaze gradually became bright and spirited, her upright and elegant figure leaning toward him as she discussed things earnestly with Tang Song.

She could feel that Tang Song had truly put in the effort to understand the current state and trends of the entire coffee industry.

He spoke in a way that was deep yet accessible, clear in logic, and well-structured.

During the chat, Tang Song would also casually mention wine, gourmet food, and the decor of RIDO Bar to lighten the atmosphere.

When Pei Ya or Yu Sicheng brought up other topics, such as fashion, luxury goods, art, or sales, he could keep up smoothly.

His voice was clear and magnetic, his word choice precise and vivid.

Soon, he took control of the rhythm in the booth, becoming the center of the conversation.

He seemed to know everything, was well-read, and had a clear, meticulous mind, occasionally telling interesting little stories.

The gazes of Pei Ya and Jiang Yourong gradually converged on Tang Song.

In a daze, Xie Shu Yu thought of that scene from over three months ago.

At a window table in Yanbin Tower, Wang Yunping from Yunjing Consulting, and the introverted, silent young man who couldn't get a word in.

At the time, she wanted to find Tang Song to be the long-term outsourcer for Weiguang Coffee, so she had specially invited him to dinner.

Although Tang Song had lost quite a bit of weight and had dressed up earnestly, the gap between him and elite talent like Wang Yunping was still very obvious.

When Wang Yunping left, he had even said some unpleasant things.

She could actually perceive Tang Song's embarrassment at the time, but to protect his self-esteem, she hadn't said much.

Now, the scene was somewhat similar, but facing elite talent like Jiang Yourong and Yu Sicheng, his performance was truly earth-shattering.

This strong contrast highlighted Tang Song's vigor and drive even more.

This was the quality she admired most.

…

Tang Song picked up his glass and took a large gulp, his dry mouth instantly becoming moist.

His gaze fell on the wine bottle in front of him, and the corresponding information popped up immediately.

【Hennessy VSOP Cognac, Taste: Possesses a harmonious and subtle flavor, delicate wine quality,..., carries notes of fruit, flowers, and the vanilla and caramel imparted by the oak barrel...】

The feeling of cheating is truly great.

Of course, he had to admit that his own comprehensive quality was already very outstanding.

Yu Sicheng watched his girlfriend's eyes shining, and the faint smile on his face became hard to maintain.

Pei Ya's father was a shareholder in the group and also his ladder to advancement.

He felt that if they kept chatting like this, his girlfriend would become the other guy's little fan.

Exhaling, Yu Sicheng stood up and said, "Xiao Ya and I have to visit a client tomorrow, so we need to get some rest early tonight. Let's gather again when we have time."

"Okay, bye-bye."

"Bye-bye, drive safely." "Bye-bye."

After saying their goodbyes, Yu Sicheng pulled his girlfriend along and strode away, feeling disappointed and depressed.

He had originally wanted to show off that he had a young, beautiful girlfriend who loved him, to relieve the pent-up frustration of many years.

As a result, he felt even worse.

…

After watching the two leave, Tang Song stood up and walked toward the restroom.

The atmosphere in the booth suddenly became quiet.

Jiang Yourong looked at Xie Shu Yu and suddenly asked, "Xie Shu Yu, what is your relationship with Tang Song? Tell me the truth?"

Xie Shu Yu said calmly, "Friends."

Jiang Yourong licked her lips and whispered, "I always feel like he has a crush on you. Are you really not flirting?"

"Of course not!" The smile on Xie Shu Yu's face stiffened slightly, "You misunderstood. We just have a good relationship, plus we have business cooperation."

In her heart, she truly regarded Tang Song as a young man she greatly admired.

It was just that perhaps she had reached that age, and occasionally she would have some messy physiological impulses that affected her mood.

"Oh, I see." Jiang Yourong's lips moved, but she swallowed the words she wanted to say.

Regarding the relationship between Tang Song and Jin Dongshi, she still didn't dare to speak recklessly; after all, she wasn't sure, and she didn't want to offend anyone.

Leaving Smile Holdings and Jin Dongshi could be said to be the greatest regret of her life.

Her former colleagues were now all in high positions, wielding unimaginable resources and connections.

And as an ordinary associate professor at a non-double-first-class university, she wasn't actually living as glamorously as she appeared.

With her salary plus daily lectures, reviewing papers, project performance, etc., her annual income was just over 200,000.

Not only did she have to shoulder certain teaching tasks, but she also had to conduct research, lead students, apply for various projects and funding, and deal with various units.

Moreover, the school forced them to meet a certain amount of "horizontal research funding" every year.

If they couldn't meet the quota, they could only transfer their own money to the school's research account under the guise of a company.

Then they would slowly withdraw their own money through student labor fees, travel expenses, etc.

If she wanted to have any development in the future, she had to get the National Youth Fund before the age of 35, otherwise, that would be it for her life.

To be honest, she was also quite short of money and high-quality resources.

Now that she had seen the hope of touching the level of Jin Dongshi again, she naturally wasn't willing to give up just like that.

"Tap-tap" footsteps sounded.

Tang Song strode back to the booth and said softly, "By the way, Sister Yourong, you are an associate professor at the Normal University. Do you have assigned housing in the teacher apartments outside the south gate of the Normal University?"

Jiang Yourong blinked and nodded, "Yes, a two-bedroom apartment, 68 square meters."

"It's like this," Tang Song said, weighing his words, "I just happen to be free recently, and I want to re-experience the feeling of studying on campus to enrich myself. While I'm at it, I'll eat at the cafeteria and stroll through the library and playground. I plan to rent an apartment next to the school for about half a month. Is it convenient for you?"

With such high friendliness, Tang Song didn't have much preamble and stated his intention directly.

Hearing his words, Jiang Yourong appeared calm and intellectual on the surface, but her heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate.

He wants to go stay at my place?

"No problem, it's convenient."

Xie Shu Yu, who was beside them, was stunned and reminded, "Yourong, Lele has already moved in, right?"

"Yes, just let Tang Song sleep in my master bedroom; the bedding and everything are a full set anyway. It's summer vacation now, so I've been staying at my own house." Jiang Yourong was generous and didn't seem to care at all.

Xie Shu Yu bit her lower lip with her teeth, her gaze narrowing slightly.

She knew very well what kind of personality Jiang Yourong had.

She would actually allow a man she just met to sleep in her bed?

This was completely unlike her style.

"Thank you, Sister Yourong." Tang Song then asked in surprise, "Who is Lele? Qian Lele?"

Jiang Yourong nodded, "Yes, Qian Lele is a student in our college, and I was the one who introduced her to work at Weiguang Coffee. For some reasons, she is temporarily staying in the teacher apartment during the summer vacation. She is very easy to get along with and very sensible."

"Oh, I'm also very familiar with Lele." Tang Song didn't have any strange feelings.

When he was in the Imperial Capital, he lived in a shared apartment, and there were quite a few girls among them.

"If you want to go to the library, you need to apply for a temporary reading card; I'll help you contact them tomorrow." Jiang Yourong picked up the bag beside her, pulled out a card, and handed it over, "For other places, like the cafeteria, just use my campus card."

Tang Song reached out to take the card and thanked her again.

Although he didn't know the specific reason, Jiang Yourong was truly being excessively kind to him.

Then, Tang Song casually picked up the shopping bag beside him and took out a slightly smaller gift box from inside.

He placed it gently in front of Jiang Yourong, "Sister Yourong, I won't pay rent. To show my gratitude, please accept this."

On the black gift box, the golden Bvlgari logo was particularly eye-catching.

Jiang Yourong's eyes flickered, and she smiled, "Okay, we can be considered friends, so I won't stand on ceremony with you."

She gently opened the lid, revealing the crystalline and brilliant white mother-of-pearl fan-shaped bracelet inside.

It wasn't overly flashy, yet it didn't lack youthful vitality and agility.

It was very suitable for a woman of her age.

Xie Shu Yu, beside them, watched this scene quietly, remaining intellectual and dignified, though her gaze dimmed slightly.

Jiang Yourong closed the gift box.

A flower-like smile suddenly appeared on her face, and she actually took the initiative to step forward and hug Tang Song, "It's so beautiful, thank you for the gift. This bracelet must be worth nearly ten thousand; I'll consider myself taking advantage of you."

A warm fragrance, mixed with the smell of alcohol, was accompanied by a full and soft touch.

It was a fleeting touch.

Tang Song's eyes twitched.

Although both had full figures, Wen Ruan, who exercised frequently, was much firmer, with no excess fat on her body.

Jiang Yourong, on the other hand, belonged to the standard mature woman's figure, with a visible layer of fat on her body.

Hugging them felt like two completely different things.

Of course, if one really had to compare, the big sister Wen Ruan was definitely more interesting—with her abdominal muscles and peach-shaped buttocks, she was also more exciting when playing ball.

Jiang Yourong's gaze swept over the silent Xie Shu Yu.

She saw some clues from the other party's micro-expressions.

Didn't you say you were just ordinary friends? Why are you uncomfortable?

Xie Shu Yu! You have no idea how terrifying the young man you admire really is!

And he has a big BOSS, Jin Meixiao, hidden behind him.

……

The black BMW 7 Series drove along the main road.

It was already close to 11 PM, and there were few cars on the road.

The car was very quiet, with only a faint scent of fragrance.

Both Xie Shu Yu and Jiang Yourong had drunk quite a bit, and now the alcohol was rising, leaving them somewhat tipsy.

The assistant, Xiao Min, pulled the car over to the side and reminded them softly, "Professor Jiang, we've arrived at the teacher apartments."

"Oh." Jiang Yourong snapped out of her deep thoughts, patted Xie Shu Yu's thigh, looked up, and smiled, "I'm getting off. Tang Song, just come over directly tomorrow; everything is here, you just need to bring some toiletries."

"Okay, Sister Yourong, drive safely."

"Bye-bye~" "Bye-bye."

He watched Jiang Yourong's plump figure walk into the residential gate.

The car started again and drove toward Shengyuan Jiajing.

The assistant, Xiao Min, sitting in the driver's seat, glanced at Tang Song in the passenger seat from time to time, her eyes full of wonder.

She marveled at the other party's changes.

"Sister Xie Shu Yu." Tang Song suddenly turned to the side.

Xie Shu Yu, who was looking at the night view outside the window, turned back and said in a calm tone, "What's wrong?"

"Regarding the financing for Weiguang Coffee, can you tell me about the current progress and details?" Tang Song's tone was very sincere.

Xie Shu Yu was silent for a moment and said, "It's currently in the due diligence stage, but Tiancheng Capital has already called a halt. After all, their investment committee wasn't particularly interested in this project to begin with. If there is conflict between shareholders, then it's hard to say..."

Her tone remained steady and pleasant, but her slightly lowered eyes were tinged with fatigue.

Tang Song listened quietly, and when she finished, he suddenly asked, "How long is the exclusivity agreement in Tiancheng Capital's investment letter of intent?"

"50 days, it will be over by the end of the month." Xie Shu Yu shook her head and mocked herself, "However, investors are hard to find. Current capital is very conservative. Even though there was already such a harsh repurchase agreement, Tiancheng Capital still didn't want to take any risks."

Tang Song thought for a moment, and a plan formed in his mind.

By the time his "Scholar" dungeon ended, it would be about the end of the month—the timing was just right.

He looked up and, through the front windshield, happened to see the gate of Shengyuan Jiajing.

They had arrived at their destination.

Tang Song said softly, "Xiao Min, stop at the gate."

"Okay." The assistant, Xiao Min, tapped the brakes and slowly came to a steady stop on the side of the road.

Tang Song unbuckled his seatbelt, pushed open the car door, and smiled at the person behind him, "It's already very late, I'll take a taxi back later. Sister Xie Shu Yu, the temperature is just right now, why don't we walk over from the ground? I'll see you downstairs."

Xie Shu Yu's eyebrows relaxed, and she looked at Tang Song and nodded gently.

"Click—" The car door pushed open, and Xie Shu Yu stood up.

The summer night breeze blew against her face, scattering her slightly curled long black hair.

The residential complex in the dead of night was quiet and soundless.

Only the faint moonlight spilled onto the stone path.

"Tap-tap-tap—" Her low-heeled sandals struck the ground, making a crisp sound.

Xie Shu Yu had an LV Gilded Sahara bag slung over her shoulder, and every move she made carried elegance and confidence.

Outside Building 10, Unit 1.

Xie Shu Yu stopped, her bright and dignified face lifted slightly, her bright eyes looking at Tang Song.

"We're here. Thank you for seeing me off. Be careful on the way back, and send me a message when you get home."

Tang Song looked at this graceful female CEO, the corners of his mouth lifting in a faint arc.

Her stunning appearance at their first meeting was still reflected in his mind to this day.

Duanzhuang, elegant, fashionable—she had a unique attraction.

Her spirit was particularly good, her posture upright, her eyes bright and spirited.

She was like a beautiful female CEO from a TV drama.

In contrast to that was his own terrible appearance and performance.

That was also a hurdle in his heart; he always fantasized about being able to make her look at him with new eyes.

Noticing Tang Song's slightly heated gaze, Xie Shu Yu shifted her eyes unnaturally, "Also, thank you for the bracelet."

"You're welcome." Tang Song paused for a moment, but followed his heart, stepped forward, and gently hugged Xie Shu Yu's tall, sexy figure, "Good night, Sister Xie Shu Yu."

In an instant, a thick sense of satisfaction filled his head, and his thoughts became clear.

Xie Shu Yu's body stiffened, her heart beating violently, and with the rising alcohol, her face flushed red, her head feeling somewhat dizzy.

"Good night." She turned around somewhat stiffly, her footsteps appearing slightly hurried.

Amidst the "tap-tap-tap" footsteps, she walked into the entrance hall.

Tang Song stood where he was for a few minutes, a brilliant smile on his face, his spirit soaring.

Xie Shu Yu was truly thin—thinner even than Lin Mu—but her posture was exceptionally elegant and upright.

Of course, the most critical thing was a kind of psychological satisfaction.

Because she was much older and was the CEO of a part-time company, Xie Shu Yu had always faced him with the posture of an elder.

Unlike Wen Ruan's coquettishness, she was much more aloof and dignified.

This also made his contact with her have a faint sense of taboo.

He was really looking forward to the feeling of kissing this female CEO; it must be very fulfilling.

Tang Song exhaled into the night breeze and strode toward the villa area.

Tonight, he had hugged two older big sisters in succession, making him feel a bit hot-blooded himself.

Moreover, he was going to start the "Scholar" dungeon tomorrow, and he would have to abstain for 15 days.

Therefore, he would have to work his girlfriend hard tonight.

Fingerprint unlock, passing through two doors in succession.

Warm ambient lights were on in the entryway.

Tang Song changed into slippers and, with the help of his "Special Vision," climbed the stairs by the dim light.

He arrived in front of the master bedroom on the second floor and twisted the doorknob; as expected, it was locked from the inside.

It was already very late, and given Wen Ruan's routine, she was definitely asleep.

Tang Song laughed softly, turned, and went to the third floor, taking a key from the drawer in the studio.

Fortunately, he had been prepared; of course, Wen Ruan knew about this.

He went down to the second floor and successfully opened the door.

The bedroom was pitch black, with only the hazy night view spilling in through the thin curtains.

Tang Song walked into the walk-in closet and turned on the ambient light.

He took off his clothes and walked to the bedside on tiptoe.

Wen Ruan's body was slightly curled, forming a graceful curve, her waterfall-like long hair scattered casually on the pillow.

The thin quilt on her body outlined her full and plump figure; she was only wearing a small camisole on her upper body, her rounded shoulders appearing and disappearing, her ample breasts rising and falling slightly with her breathing.

Her whole body exuded mature feminine charm.

Tang Song's breathing gradually became hurried, and he hugged the big sister from behind.

His hands grasped the truth.

Because there were no restraints, just like her name, it was very comfortable.

"Hmm." Wen Ruan in her sleep let out a low hum, her eyebrows furrowed.

Tang Song's lips fell.

"Hmm~" Wen Ruan's eyelashes trembled in the darkness, and after smelling the familiar scent, she said in a muddled tone: "Tang Song..."

"Ruan Ruan, call me brother."

"Brother..." Her voice was almost a murmur; she seemed to be in a half-asleep, half-awake state.

Tang Song was instantly hot-blooded.

Wen Ruan's body trembled, and her eyes finally opened; she first let out a low cry, then said irritably: "I say, little brother, why did you sneak over in the middle of the night without a sound! You want to scare me to death!"

As she spoke, she reached out and pinched Tang Song's lower abdomen hard.

"Hiss—" Tang Song took a deep breath and pressed directly onto her.

The soft mattress instantly formed a curved arc.

"Ouch! Don't move my pants directly! Let me wake up!"

"It's quite good like this right now."

"Wait a minute! Stop! I just moved over, I haven't bought condoms yet!"

"Not needed!"

"That's what you said! Don't blame me if you cause a human life later!"

Immediately after, Wen Ruan, who hadn't fully woken up, began to roll around.

The quiet room was filled with her trash talk.

"Stop! Don't hit my butt!"

"Be gentle! Be gentle!"

"Ouch, which woman stimulated you!? You ran here to vent, right? Standing up to kick your sister, right? You wretch!"