Chapter 647: First Kiss, Touching Legs, Tang Poetry, Song Lyrics

Select 【Imperial Hand Regulation】, use immediately.

"Hum—"

A lot of information streams gradually appeared in his mind.

Tang Song closed his eyes and felt it silently.

Immediately after, countless knowledge that was originally obscure and difficult for him to understand now unfolded and merged in his brain in an orderly manner, like an innate instinct.

The Yin-Yang and Five Elements theory of the "Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon," the Six Meridians Differentiation of the "Treatise on Cold Damage and Miscellaneous Diseases," the circulation routes of the twelve regular meridians and the eight extraordinary meridians of the human body, and the precise positioning and functions of the 361 acupoints formed a unique and complete theoretical system.

Actually, in the previous 【Male God Growth Plan】 game, these skills were all things he had obtained in the dungeons.

Now it could be considered as constantly inheriting the skills from the game.

Tang Song stood in the kitchen, waiting for the storm in his mind to gradually subside, before walking to the huge floor-to-ceiling window in the living room.

Outside the window, the first snow had not stopped.

The whole world was covered in silver, quiet and pure.

He took a deep breath, his body sank naturally, his arms lifted slowly, and he struck a standard "Tai Chi starting posture."

Immediately after, a set of movements flowed like clouds and water, without any stagnation.

Sometimes stretching and generous, like white clouds emerging;

Sometimes compact and steady, like a rock crouching on the ground;

Sometimes fast and slow, winding and folding, full of the rhythmic beauty of combining hardness and softness.

After finishing the set of punches, Tang Song slowly closed the posture and exhaled a long breath of turbid air.

He felt that every pore of his body was stretched out, and his spirit was clearer and more settled than ever before.

The scenery outside the window changed from the steel jungle of high-rise buildings to the open suburbs and the undulating outline of the Western Hills.

Not only could it cultivate one's character, but it also contained extremely strong combat capabilities.

Although he probably wouldn't use it, it was undoubtedly another improvement for his body coordination, core strength, and reaction speed.

Open the system panel to check his personal information.

【Player: Tang Song (87 Charm)】

【Role: Songmei Apparel - President】

【Height: 185CM, Weight: 80KG】

【Physique: 83, Stamina: 84, Agility: 83, Comprehension: 86】

His charm successfully reached 87, only 3 points away from completing the final phased reward of 90.

Tang Song looked at his familiar yet strange figure reflected on the floor-to-ceiling window, and a feeling of indescribable emotion surged in his heart.

Looking back at the time since he got the system.

His life had undergone earth-shaking changes.

His basic attributes, personal quality, wealth, and ability had all experienced exponential leaps.

He had a clearer understanding of human nature, the world, wealth, and power.

Just at this moment.

"Ding-a-ling—" The phone rang.

Tang Song came to the island in the kitchen and picked up the phone.

He answered the call with a smile, "Hello? Yao Lingling."

The soft and excited voice of Yao Yao Lingling came from the other end of the phone, "Senior, I've already arrived at Yunxi Building, it'll probably take three or five minutes to reach the south gate of your residential quarter."

"Hmm, I'll go downstairs to pick you up."

"Alright, thank you for your hard work, Senior! Oh no! Hmph, my identity is special today, so I won't be polite with you, Tang Song, hurry downstairs to pick me up, hahaha~~"

Tang Song laughed "haha" along with her, "Alright, you win."

This cheerful and generous junior schoolmate always easily brought him joy.

Hang up the phone.

Tang Song wrapped himself in a gray coat, put on his shoes, and pushed open the door to go downstairs with light steps.

In the residential quarter, snow was still falling.

The new snow was soft, making a "crunch-crunch" sound when stepped on.

The air was full of the cold and fresh taste.

Unknowingly walking out of the south gate of Yanjing Yanjing Tiancheng, Tang Song stood by the road, his gaze sweeping over the surrounding street view.

It soon landed on a figure walking toward this side.

Today's Yao Lingling was obviously carefully dressed.

Wearing a dark green fashionable cashmere coat, with a gray high-neck base shirt inside, and a plaid scarf in rice white and gray wrapped around her neck.

It set off her plain face even more beautifully.

On her lower body was a pair of high-waisted tight jeans, outlining her excellent waist-to-hip ratio perfectly.

Fine snowflakes were drifting leisurely onto her black hair, shoulders, and sleeves.

Making her whole person seem to be shrouded in a layer of soft halo.

"Senior! Senior!"

Seeing Tang Song's figure, Yao Yao Lingling jumped twice on the spot, waving her arms vigorously.

The pair of eyes that always carried light instantly curved into two crescent moons, and an incomparably brilliant smile bloomed on her face.

That heartfelt joy seemed to have a special magic.

Making this gray-white winter instantly become warm and bright.

"Yao Lingling!"

The voice was diluted by the wind and snow, but still clear.

Tang Song stretched his long legs, crossed the street drifting with fine snow, and walked toward her.

The two figures soon approached.

Their eyes met.

Yao Yao Lingling looked at the senior in front of her who was tall, had a noble temperament, and was unrealistically handsome in the first snow at close range.

Her cheeks turned red instantly, and her gaze moved away quickly after meeting his for less than half a second, landing on the high-rise buildings of Yanjing Yanjing Tiancheng.

She had always been like this, punching hard online, but cowardly offline.

When they weren't particularly familiar, she dared to call herself a "cyber girlfriend," teasing him in various ways on WeChat and Opening Xiaohongshu.

But once in reality, she immediately turned into a little coward.

Tang Song's eyes were full of smiles; he stepped forward, opened his arms, and gave the stiff junior schoolmate a wide and warm hug directly.

The wind was still blowing, and the snow was still falling.

But Yao Yao Lingling felt that the whole world was blurred, leaving only the warmth of the embrace and the agitation in her heart.

Immediately after, a low and magnetic voice came to her ear: "What's wrong? My dear girlfriend, why are you shy when you see me?"

The warm breath brushed past her cold earlobe, bringing up a tremor.

Tang Song took the opportunity to rub her hair, patting off the few snowflakes that had fallen between her hair.

Yao Yao Lingling's face and neck turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

She never expected that the senior would be so good at this!

This wasn't acting at all; it was even more natural than a real boyfriend!

Not to mention, worthy of being a sea king...

She secretly cheered herself on: What are you afraid of! A loser who pretended to be Su Yu online dared to show love arrogantly, I am the authentic cyber girlfriend, and also the chief designer and great contributor of He Yi!

How could I chicken out in reality!

Yao Yao Lingling cheered herself up in her heart, and finally calmed down forcibly.

She looked up and said playfully: "Who's shy! I'm just feeling if my boyfriend's hug is warm enough. You know, I'm here to experience love today, hehe."

As she spoke, she hugged Tang Song hard and took a deep breath.

The familiar scent, the strong body, and the solid embrace brought a strong sense of security.

Her whole person trembled slightly, her heartbeat fast enough to lose control. Tang Song patted her back gently and laughed in a low voice: "How does it feel?"

Yao Yao Lingling bit her lip and whispered: "Emm—not enough—let me feel it for a while longer."

After a long while, she finally let go reluctantly.

Tang Song naturally took the backpack from her back, carried it in his hand, and walked side by side with her into the lobby of Building 1.

Flying snow shrouded Yanjing Yanjing Tiancheng, and the lawn, branches, and benches in the residential quarter were all covered with a thin layer of white.

The stone path under their feet made a "crunch-crunch" sound.

The two chatted and joked with each other.

A relaxed, joyful, and ambiguous atmosphere permeated quietly in the quiet early winter morning.

Yao Yao Lingling skipped and jumped, as light as a little deer.

She deliberately chose a path where no one passed, leaving her own footprints in the white snow, and occasionally looked back to see if Tang Song was keeping up.

"Alright, stop playing, the breakfast of love is going to get cold."

Tang Song simply reached out his right hand and hooked her little hand.

The warm touch instantly rushed from her fingers to her heart.

Yao Yao Lingling's heart stirred, and she followed him into the lobby of Building 1.

Entering the large flat, changing into the slippers Tang Song handed her.

The dizzy Yao Yao Lingling finally came back to her senses, looking at the surrounding environment.

She let out a "wow" of exclamation.

Afterward, she ran around the huge living room like a little squirrel breaking into a new world.

Sometimes touching the soft leather sofa, sometimes standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window that could overlook the snow scene of the entire Yancheng, opening her arms, overlooking the magnificent city landscape covered by white snow under her feet.

"Come over and eat." Tang Song brought the breakfast to the dining table and shouted at her.

Yao Yao Lingling immediately jumped over, her eyes bright and shiny: "I've long heard of the luxury houses in Yanjing Yanjing Tiancheng, I didn't expect the scenery to be so great."

Tang Song blinked, "If you like it, you can come often in the future, after all, you are my girlfriend."

"Ah." Yao Yao Lingling's face turned slightly red, "That's true, it wouldn't be a problem even if I lived here, hehe."

"Of course you can."

The two laughed and joked, and started to eat.

Breakfast was very simple—sandwiches, hot milk, nuts, and fruits.

Yao Yao Lingling ate it very seriously and happily, the smile on her face never falling.

After finishing the warm and happy breakfast.

Yao Yao Lingling took the initiative to clean up.

After hesitating for a long time, she finally opened her mouth cautiously: "Senior, it's snowing today, the weather is quite cold, it seems not very suitable for playing outside... right?"

"Right." Tang Song tilted his head to look at her, "Then, my dear Yao Lingling, do you have any special ideas?"

Yao Yao Lingling was startled by his "my dear Yao Lingling," her heart trembling.

She took a deep breath, blushing, trying hard to make herself look not so guilty, "Since it's experiencing love, we have to go to places couples should go. A hot spring resort opened near my home last year, it's especially fun, with private hot springs, cinemas, game halls... let's go on a date there today, okay?"

Tang Song was stunned, a brilliant smile appearing on his face, "Okay, that's a great suggestion."

Yao Yao Lingling was in a state of excitement and joy.

"I also—I also prepared swimming trunks for you, you just bring a change of clothes, oh right, you can also bring some skincare products or something."

"Very well prepared, thank you Yao Lingling." Tang Song's eyes lit up.

Good guy! The little junior schoolmate is really sensible!

In the current season, plus the fact that it just snowed, soaking in a hot spring is really a very good choice.

Immediately, his gaze fell on Yao Lingling's big butt.

With her waist-to-hip ratio, if she wears a swimsuit, that scene will definitely be very explosive.

Thinking about it makes me a little excited.

Immediately, Yao Yao Lingling pushed Tang Song toward the master bedroom, wanting to help him choose today's outfit.

Coming to the incomparably luxurious walk-in closet, she first exclaimed for a long time, and then started to choose seriously.

The process of trying on clothes was full of laughter, and the atmosphere was relaxed and pleasant.

As a professional clothing designer, Yao Lingling's eye was naturally impeccable.

Black high-neck cashmere sweater, outer camel-gray double-breasted coat, lower body neatly tailored dark gray trousers, feet stepping on bright black Oxford shoes.

Coldness with nobility, simple yet elegant.

"Perfect!" Yao Yao Lingling clapped her hands, smiling with curved eyebrows.

8:30 AM.

The two packed up and walked out of the door.

In the quiet elevator, Yao Yao Lingling's gaze couldn't help but look at Tang Song's slender hands.

Those hands had distinct joints, like a piece of carefully carved art.

【According to logic, can I hold his hand at any time now? After all, it's a "special relationship" period!】

【Right! What are you afraid of! It's just holding hands!!】

【But will this make me look too unreserved and too active?】

Hesitation, expectation, retreat—various little emotions were spinning wildly in her heart.

Just as she was in a mess, the elevator door opened slowly.

Tang Song turned sideways, reached out his hand extremely naturally, interlaced his fingers with hers, and pressed his palms together.

Yao Yao Lingling's body shuddered violently, and she was dizzy as she was pulled into the elevator by him.

On the metal wall of the elevator, which was as clear as a mirror, the closely overlapping figures of the two were clearly reflected.

Yao Yao Lingling raised her head slightly.

Looking from this angle, Tang Song's profile was close at hand.

High nose bridge, cold and delicate skin, the outline of the jawline was as clean as a perfect painting.

And at this moment, she had just eaten the breakfast he made with his own hands, he was holding her hand tightly, and was going to the hot spring resort with her.

In the name of "boyfriend."

Actually, from the moment she determined her feelings, she had always had such fantasies.

It was just that she knew her situation and understood the gap between the two.

So she only dared to make jokes online, hiding the ambiguity in teasing and ridicule.

But she, who was cheerful and generous by nature, had never thought of giving up easily.

Just like what she often said to herself—

What if the end of effort is him?

And now, the fantasy had become reality, even if only for one day.

The elevator went down slowly.

At this moment, in this space that only belonged to the two of them.

Yao Yao Lingling couldn't help herself.

She stood on tiptoe, suddenly leaned over, and kissed Tang Song on the profile.

The slightly rapid breathing sprayed on his slightly cold cheek.

The air stood still for two seconds.

Yao Yao Lingling's whole face burned red, wishing she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into immediately.

But she still stiffened her neck and defended: "Th—that, you performed well today, consider it a reward for you!"

"Is that so?" Tang Song turned his head, looking at her with deep eyes, his eyes full of smiles.

Yao Yao Lingling's heartbeat was faster than ever, "Ye—yeah—aren't you my—my boyfriend... this is a benefit—"

Before she finished speaking, her chin was lifted by a warm palm.

Tang Song lowered his head, his smiling lips approaching.

He kissed her cold and trembling lips directly.

The full-of-energy Yao Yao Lingling instantly widened her eyes, and her whole person began to tremble violently.

The taste of the first kiss, green and beautiful, lingered between Tang Song's lips.

"Ding—" The elevator arrived at the B1 floor, and the door opened slowly.

Tang Song sucked on the junior schoolmate's lips lightly before letting her go.

Yao Yao Lingling opened her mouth, her eyes somewhat out of focus.

What the hell?!

I—I was kissed by the senior? Mouth to mouth!

Ah ah ah ah ah ah!

Looking at her soul-out-of-body appearance, Tang Song laughed: "What's wrong? Aren't you my girlfriend? This is also a benefit."

"I—" Yao Yao Lingling's small chest heaved violently, lowering her head with a blushing face, "No—nothing, it was just too sudden, I was startled."

"Let's go, let's set off." Tang Song laughed, pulled her soft and powerless hand, and walked out with big strides.

Soon, the glacier white Bentley Continental GT drove out of the underground parking lot.

The wheels rolled over the snow and merged into the crowded morning traffic of the city.

On the way, Yao Yao Lingling, who had gradually come back to her senses, began to feel heartbroken.

It was really too fast and too sudden just now.

It was like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit; she didn't even taste what it specifically tasted like!

But then again, there is a second time if there is a first.

She secretly sized up the senior in the driver's seat with the corner of her eye, and began to calculate in her heart.

Senior, you started this, don't blame me for taking the initiative to force a kiss on you later!

Hmph hmph!

Just at this moment, a warm hand suddenly fell on her thigh.

Yao Yao Lingling's body stiffened suddenly, subconsciously clamping her legs together hard.

(OwO)!

"What do you want to listen to?" Tang Song, however, acted as if nothing had happened, driving seriously without looking sideways, asking casually.

"An—anything..." Yao Yao Lingling's voice carried a tremor.

Tang Song nodded and pressed the play button.

Immediately after, Su Yu's ethereal and pleasant singing voice flowed slowly in the quiet carriage through the top-tier Naim sound system.

Tang Song held the steering wheel with one hand, his gaze still focused on the front.

He said seriously: "You might not believe it, but I'm actually a master-level massage therapist. In the past few months, to practice your glutes and legs, your fitness intensity has been very high, and the tensor fasciae latae on the outside of your thighs and the biceps femoris on the back have been overly tense.

Doing this for a long time easily leads to anterior pelvic tilt and knee joint compensation. It just so happens that I'll help you do some basic myofascial release and relaxation now."

As he spoke, his right hand, which was placed on her leg, began to knead unhurriedly.

The junior schoolmate had a typical pear-shaped figure, slender on the upper body but exceptionally plump on the lower body.

At this moment, the thighs tightly wrapped in jeans were full of flesh and amazing elasticity, feeling excellent.

Making Tang Song unable to put them down.

"Thank you, Senior..."

Yao Yao Lingling collapsed in the passenger seat, strange, tingling electric currents spreading from the root of her thighs all the way up.

The thigh muscles tightened and relaxed under his every knead—

She felt her whole person was about to burn up.

But at the same time, an unprecedented comfort and relaxation gradually spread from the part he was pressing.

The force was sometimes deep and powerful, reaching the depths of the fascia; sometimes gentle and slow, like a spring breeze brushing against a willow.

The soreness and fatigue accumulated from long-term squats and deadlifts.

Were actually really smoothed out little by little.

Yao Yao Lingling couldn't help but let out a low hum, then hurriedly covered her mouth.

There was no help for it; it was really too comfortable. She felt it was even more exaggerated than when she cast water magic herself.

And this was just the senior helping her relax her muscles.

If he really did it... My god! I don't know what kind of feeling that would be.

The Bentley Continental GT drove all the way south, gradually driving away from the noise and congestion of the city.

The Bentley Continental GT headed south, gradually driving away from the noise and congestion of the city.

After driving for about forty minutes.

The car drove slowly off the main road and turned into a wide landscape avenue planted with ginkgo trees on both sides.

A vast resort composed of several modern-style buildings appeared in sight.

【Yunxigu Hot Spring Resort Hotel】

The car stopped steadily under the magnificent hotel corridor, and a doorman in a crisp uniform immediately stepped forward to open the car door respectfully.

He took the car key Tang Song handed over and parked the car on his behalf.

Yao Yao Lingling's big eyes, which were always full of energy, were covered with a layer of water vapor at this moment.

Even talking to Tang Song became soft and weak.

Walking into the resort lobby.

A scent mixed with high-end white tea aromatherapy and warm air rushed toward them.

The design of the entire lobby was a model of modern luxury.

Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling window was an artificial lake with sparkling waves and carefully trimmed lawns.

Yao Yao Lingling took out her phone and ID, called up the booking information, and handled the check-in at the front desk.

Soon, under the guidance of the hotel staff.

The two sat on an electric cart, passing through a sightseeing area composed of gardens, streams, and corridors.

They stopped in front of a villa hidden in the dense bamboo forest and maple forest.

Brushing open the heavy door, a private courtyard with a rich Japanese style came into view.

What Yao Yao Lingling booked through her friend Chen Wan was the highest-end "Moon Viewing" suite here, where each room was in a separate villa, with excellent privacy.

In the courtyard, under a black pine with a vigorous posture, was an open-air hot spring pool carved from a whole piece of volcanic rock.

Beside it, there was also a small tea room and a viewing platform, full of quiet Zen.

And the indoor area connected to the courtyard was a modern luxury living suite, with bedrooms, living rooms, and a mini bar all available.

Tang Song scanned the area and sighed sincerely: "It's really nice here, it's a five-star standard. It cost you, Yao Lingling. As a 'boyfriend,' I should actually be the one paying. How about I give you a gift as compensation later?"

Yao Yao Lingling's face turned slightly red, "I won't be polite with you, that—Senior, I—I'll go to the restroom."

After saying this, she ran into the restroom without looking back.

"Click—"

The door was locked from the inside.

Yao Yao Lingling let out a long breath, and her wildly beating heart calmed down slightly.

She unbuttoned her jeans, sat on the toilet, looked down, and her cheeks turned red.

She unbuttoned her jeans, sat on the toilet, looked down, and her cheeks turned bright red instantly.

Must change clothes.

She tidied up simply and changed into her spare underwear before walking out of the restroom again.

She returned to being the energetic Yao Yao Lingling.

In the first-floor living room, Tang Song was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the snow scene in the courtyard outside.

"Senior," Yao Yao Lingling walked to his side and said excitedly: "It's still early, we should save the hot spring for the evening to feel it. Let's go to the indoor amusement center to play first! My friend said that the claw machines there are especially easy to catch, and there are the latest VR shooting games to experience!"

She had finally fought for this "limited boyfriend" opportunity, so naturally, she had to experience all the dating items she had imagined!

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

The two walked out of the villa side by side, strolling on the path of the resort.

On Saturday morning, and it just snowed, there were extra tourists in the resort.

The air was full of lively laughter.

Yao Yao Lingling keenly noticed that no matter where they went, there would always be many women stealing glances at Tang Song, and by the way, looking at her with envious, jealous, and hateful eyes.

She smiled proudly, and Yao Yao Lingling reached out and affectionately took Tang Song's arm.

Feeling refreshed all over.

In the amusement center, the atmosphere was extremely enthusiastic.

Yao Yao Lingling completely let herself go, pulling Tang Song to wander around inside.

Sometimes in front of the claw machine, stomping her feet in frustration for failing again and again;

Sometimes in front of the basketball machine, cheering excitedly for making a three-pointer;

And even experienced the excitement of fighting zombies side-by-side with the senior in a VR game—

The cheerful and generous junior schoolmate had a crisp and hearty laugh, and her whole person was full of vitality.

Like a cup of boba milk tea with double sugar and steaming heat in winter, both sweet and warm.

Making Tang Song's heart accelerate along with her.

The two played crazily in the amusement center for nearly two hours before stopping reluctantly.

"Senior, I'm thirsty." Yao Yao Lingling panted, her cheeks red from exercise, "Do you want to drink anything? I'll go buy it."

"Alright, you rest here." Tang Song smiled and pressed her onto the bench beside her, "I'll go buy it."

Yao Yao Lingling instantly beamed with joy, "Then—emm—I want a cup of lemonade, iced!"

"Okay."

Tang Song nodded, turned, and walked toward the milk tea shop in the corner.

Because there were many people, he was still queuing.

He simply ordered online and started scrolling through his phone in the corner of the pickup area.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz—"

A WeChat message popped up.

【Wen Wen Ruan: Photo. jpg】

Tang Song's heart stirred, and he clicked it open quickly.

The background of the photo was a classical Jiangnan garden, with green trees and clear water.

And the protagonist of the photo was Zhang Yan.

She was wearing an apricot-pink Ru dress, her long black hair tied into an exquisite classical bun, dotted with a few small pearl flowers.

Standing quietly on the bluestone by the pool, her eyes were clear.

Her whole person was like a hazy Song lyric that hadn't been finished yet, full of gentle and fragile beauty.

Tang Song's breathing stalled.

He had always felt that Zhang Yan had a kind of gentle beauty of a Jiangnan beauty, especially when she wore Hanfu, she was very beautiful.

He typed a reply immediately: "Ruanruan, are you and Zhang Yan together?"

"Buzz, buzz, buzz—"

【Wen Wen Ruan: "Hehe, what? Afraid I'll bully your little white rabbit? It's not some scumbag who is flirtatious everywhere, making me run over to clean up his mess with great difficulty."】

Tang Song looked at the text full of thorns and hints, and smiled awkwardly.

He replied: "Thank you for your hard work, sister. When I go back, I will definitely help you 'clean up' in person, guaranteed to wipe it clean, smooth, and tender."

After a while, Wen Wen Ruan sent a reply.

... so smooth and tender."

Tang Song: "Actually, I think you would look even more beautiful in Hanfu, sister."

【Wen Wen Ruan: "Don't come with that, I don't buy your set."】

Tang Song: "Then what do you like to eat? My..."

The two sprayed "trash talk" full of color and hints at each other back and forth.

In the end, it was Wen Wen Ruan who took the initiative to end this "cyber flirtation."

Saying she was going to take Zhang Yan to taste authentic Yangcheng cuisine.

Tang Song was about to put down his phone when a new photo was sent over.

【Wen Wen Ruan: Photo Shoot. jpg】

Tang Song clicked it open, and his heart jumped again.

In the photo, Wen Wen Ruan had also changed into a flowing Hanfu.

The hairstyle was a typical, luxurious Tang-style high bun, with a golden hair crown and a cinnabar flower mark between her eyebrows, making her already beautiful face even more charming.

The ceremonial dress in green and rice white outlined her breathtaking full curves perfectly, as if they were about to break out of the clothes at any time.

Yet it was completely different from Zhang Yan's gentleness.

Wen Wen Ruan was a magnificent and colorful Tang Dynasty Yuefu poem, full of the luxury and grace of "Clouds think of clothes, flowers think of face." ===== CHAPTER 648 =====

... but it was completely different from Zhang Yan's grace.

Wen Wen Ruan was like a magnificent and colorful poem from the Tang Dynasty, full of the luxury and elegance of "clouds remind one of clothes, flowers remind one of beauty."