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Chapter 1979 - 656: First Kiss, Thigh-Touching, Tang Poetry, Song Lyrics (Part 4)
Let Tang Song be unable to put it down.
"Thank you, Senior..."
Lingling slumped in the passenger seat, strange, tingling currents spread upwards from her thighs.
The muscles in her thighs tensed and relaxed uncontrollably with each of his kneads...
She felt like her whole body was about to catch fire.
But at the same time, an unprecedented comfort and relaxation gradually spread from the areas he pressed.
The pressure was sometimes deep and strong, reaching the depths of the fascia; and sometimes gentle and soft, like a spring breeze brushing a willow.
Originally, the soreness and fatigue accumulated from long-term squats and deadlifts.
It was really, little by little, smoothed away like this.
Lingling couldn’t help but let out a low hum, and then quickly covered her mouth.
There was no help for it, it was just too great...
She felt like it was even more exaggerated than when she used Water Series Magic.
And this was just the senior helping her relax her muscles.
If it were for real...
Oh my God! One can only imagine what that would feel like.
...
The Bentley Continental GT drove south, gradually leaving behind the hustle and bustle of the city.
The scenery outside the window shifted from the towering skyscrapers of the steel jungle to open countryside and the rolling outlines of the western hills.
After driving for about forty minutes.
The car slowly left the main road and turned into a wide scenic boulevard lined with ginkgo trees on both sides.
A vast resort composed of several modern architectural buildings appeared in sight.
[Yunxi Valley Hot Spring Resort Hotel]
The car stopped steadily under the grand hotel portico, immediately a doorman in a neat uniform came forward and respectfully opened the car door.
Took the car keys handed over by Tang Song for valet parking.
Lingling’s always bright eyes were now misty with a layer of moisture.
Even when talking to Tang Song, she became soft and tender.
As they walked into the hotel lobby.
A scent mixed with high-grade white tea aroma and warm air greeted them.
The entire lobby design was a modern luxury epitome.
Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows was a sparkling artificial lake and a meticulously manicured lawn.
Lingling took out her phone and ID, pulled up the booking information, and checked in at the front desk.
Soon, led by hotel staff.
The two took a golf cart through an area composed of gardens, streams, and corridor bridges.
Arriving in front of a villa nestled within dense groves of bamboo and maple trees.
Swiped open the heavy door, and a private courtyard with a strong Japanese style unfolded before their eyes.
It was precisely here, the highest-end "Moon-viewing" suite that Lingling had booked through her friend Chen Wan. Each room is in a separate villa, with excellent privacy, besides.
In the yard, under a gnarled and bold black pine tree, there 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 an observation deck, full of tranquil Zen ambiance.
Connected to the courtyard was a modern luxurious living suite, complete with a bedroom, living room, and mini-bar counter.
Tang Song glanced around and sincerely marveled: "This place is really nice, definitely up to five-star standards. Lingling, you’ve spared no expense. As a ’boyfriend,’ I should be the one paying actually. How about... I give you a gift as compensation later?"
Lingling’s cheeks blushed slightly, "I won’t be polite with you then. Well... Senior, I’m going to the restroom."
With that, she dashed straight into the bathroom without looking back.
"Click—"
The door was locked from the inside.
Lingling let out a long breath, and her wildly beating heart calmed down a bit.
She unbuttoned her jeans, sat on the toilet, looked down, and her cheeks instantly turned crimson.
First, there was the unexpected kiss in the elevator, and then in the car, the way the senior’s professional and seductive technique touched her thighs all the way...
What woman can withstand such stimulation?!
She had to change her clothes.
She tidied up briefly and changed into backup panties before coming out of the bathroom.
Once again, she was the energetic Lingling.
In the first-floor living room, Tang Song was standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the snow scene in the courtyard outside.
"Senior," Lingling walked to his side, excitedly said: "It’s still early now. The hot spring is best left for the evening. Let’s go to the indoor amusement center first! My friend said the claw machines over there are very easy to win, and there’s also the latest VR shooting games to try!"
This rare opportunity of being a "limited-time boyfriend" was something she had fought hard for, so she naturally had to experience all the dreamlike date activities!
"Alright, whatever you say."
The two of them walked out of the villa side by side, strolling along the paths of the resort.
It was Saturday morning, and with the first snowfall, there were especially many tourists in the resort.
The air was filled with lively laughter and cheerful voices.
Lingling keenly noticed that no matter where they went, there were always many women sneaking glances at Tang Song, and they would look at her with eyes full of envy and jealousy.
Smiling smugly, Lingling reached out and affectionately linked arms with Tang Song.
She felt a rush of comfort all over her body.
The atmosphere at the amusement center was extremely lively.
Lingling completely let herself go, dragging Tang Song around inside.
One moment she was in front of the claw machine, stomping her foot in frustration after each failed attempt;
another moment she was cheering excitedly after scoring a three-pointer at the basketball machine;
and she experienced the thrill of fighting zombies alongside her senior in a VR game...
The lively and generous junior laughed with a crisp and hearty voice, radiating energy and vitality.
She was like a cup of bubble milk tea with double sugar and steam rising from it in winter, both sweet and warm.
Making Tang Song’s heart race faster.
They had a blast at the amusement center for nearly two hours before reluctantly stopping.
"Senior, I’m thirsty." Lingling panted, her cheeks flush with exercise, "Do you want something to drink? I’ll go buy it."
"It’s fine, you take a break here." Tang Song smiled as he pressed her down onto the nearby bench, "I’ll go buy it."
Lingling instantly beamed with joy, "Then... emm... I’ll just have a cup of lemonade, iced!"
"Okay."
Tang Song nodded and turned towards the corner tea shop.
There were many people, and he was still standing in line.
So he simply ordered online, and in the pickup area corner, he started browsing his phone.
"Buzz buzz buzz—"
A WeChat message popped up.
[Wen Ruan: photo.jpg]
Tang Song’s heart stirred slightly, and he quickly clicked it open.
The photo’s background was a classical Jiangnan garden, with lush greenery and surrounding waters.
Yet, the subject of the photo was Zhang Yan.
She wore an almond pink chest-high ruqun, her long black hair styled into an intricate classical bun, adorned with a few small pearl flowers.
She stood quietly on the green stone by the pond, her gaze clear.
The whole person seemed like a hazy, unfinished Song lyric, filled with delicate and fragile beauty.
Tang Song’s breath caught.
He always felt that Zhang Yan had the grace of a Jiangnan beauty, especially when she wore Hanfu, she looked incredibly beautiful.
He immediately typed a reply: "Ruannuan, are you with Zhang Yan?"
"Buzz buzz buzz—"
[Wen Ruan: "Haha, why? Afraid I’ll bully your little white rabbit? Isn’t it some heartbreaker making me go through the trouble to clean up after him."]
Tang Song looked at the text filled with veiled jabs and smiled awkwardly.
He replied, "Thanks a lot, sister. When I return, I’ll personally help ’clean up’ for you, ensuring it’s spotless, smooth, and soft."
After a while, Wen Ruan finally replied.
[Wen Ruan: "(¬_¬) Dream on. But honestly, this junior high deskmate of yours does look quite interesting in ancient costumes, very charming, no wonder you’re so interested."
Tang Song: "Actually, I think if you wore Hanfu, you’d definitely be more beautiful."
[Wen Ruan: "Stop it, I won’t fall for that."]
Tang Song: "What do you like then? My *****"
The two of them exchanged a few rounds of colorful and suggestive "trash talk."
In the end, it was Wen Ruan who first decided to end this "cyber flirtation."
She said she was going to take Zhang Yan to taste authentic Yang City cuisine.
Just as Tang Song was about to put down his phone, a new photo came in.
[Wen Ruan: portrait.jpg]
Tang Song opened it and his heart skipped a beat again.
In the photo, Wen Ruan had also changed into a flowy Hanfu.
Her hairstyle was a typical, lavish Tang-style high bun, with a golden hair crown and a small red floral decoration on her forehead, adding even more allure to her already beautiful face.
The alternating layers of blue-green and beige in her ruqun highlighted her breathtaking curves, seemingly ready to burst forth.
It’s entirely different from Zhang Yan’s gracefulness.
Wen Ruan was a grand, vividly colored Tang dynasty poetic song, full of the luxurious and majestic charm of "cloud-like garments and flower-like beauty."