Kissing the Truth

Korean Fried Chicken Restaurant li.

Tang Song ordered a table full of fried chicken of various flavors.

Zhao Yachian I have been here several times, but I have never fought such a rich battle.

Plus she was really hungry and couldn't stop.

Since he had already had dinner, Tang Song simply took a few bites to taste the taste.

After chatting for a while, Li Yuanyuan and Jiang Zimu gradually relaxed.

They started chatting and laughing and asking about the stories between them.

Zhao Yachian, who had always been carefree, blushed and whispered a little story between her and Tang Song.

From the first meeting at Yi Zi Beauty and Hair Salon store, to subsequent card application, skin care, earrings, travel, fried skewers...

Tang Song listened quietly on the side, with a faint smile on his lips.

My friend who is a beautician has witnessed my entire transformation and played a big role in it.

This was the first time he heard her talk about her feelings about getting along, which was quite interesting.

Hearing her mention the bankruptcy of Yizi, Tang Song thought again of her silence and refusal that night.

He raised his eyebrows and directly put his hand on her leg and patted her.

Zhao Yachian said "woo" and was startled.

Tang Song pretended to be distressed and said, "At that time, I comforted her, and I confessed to her because I was so excited. But Qianqian refused, which made me sad for a long time."

Hearing this, Zhao Yachian's eyes were a little flustered, and he didn't care about anything else. He explained hesitantly, "Actually, I... I just didn't think clearly at the time. I actually... Okay, Brother Song, I was wrong."

Being stupid, she gave up her resistance.

At that time, she didn't dare to take a step forward because she was worried about her family, but Tang Song would definitely not believe it if she told her this.

What I showed was that it was really more like I fell in love with him after seeing him drive BMW.

"I forgive you." Tang Song smiled and pushed up her skirt with her hands under the table.

Finally, for the first time, I touched her plump and delicate thighs without any obstruction, and I was very satisfied.

The circumference of the legs is very even, the texture lines are smooth and healthy, and there is no obvious muscle mass or cellulite.

The skin is smooth and tight, like fine silk, warm and slippery.

When pressed lightly with your fingers, it has excellent elasticity and a great touch.

Real Legs Playing New Year Series!

Zhao Yachian squeezed his legs tightly together, the hand holding the fried chicken trembled, and the blush on his face gradually spread to his neck and ears.

In the next half hour, Tang Song's hand never left her.

Listening to Zhao Yachian continue to talk, the two girls smashed their mouths and felt that today's fried chicken was no longer tasty at all.

The boy with a hidden net worth of Wuling Hongguang is as warm as the sun. Under the guidance of her beautician, he gradually develops a handsome Male God.

Feelings naturally accumulate little by little.

Later, she turned around and appeared in front of her driving BMW and Mercedes-Benz.

This is a proper female channel plot!

Walk out the door of Fried Chicken Restaurant.

After putting Li Yuanyuan and Jiang Zimu into the taxi, Zhao Yachian let out a long sigh.

Tang Song turned sideways and looked at her with a smile.

The black floral skirt on her body was blown by the wind, and her sexy figure was looming.

Due to wearing high heels, Zhao Yachian is even slightly taller than him.

She stood in the night and under the lights, with an enchanting aura about her that made people's hearts flutter.

"Brother Song, thank you for today." Zhao Yachian straightened his hair on the temples and looked at him with a shy look.

"Then how can you thank me, my girlfriend?"

Hearing this title, Zhao Yachian couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, and took the initiative to go forward and wrap his arms around his neck, kissing him heavily.

Lips and teeth touched, and the delicate and soft tongue carefully explored.

Tang Song's hand consciously placed between her buttocks, feeling the body fragrance and heat that belonged exclusively to the beautician friend, and being addicted to her tenderness.

Vast Sky Garden community.

"Brother Song, bye~" Zhao Yachian carried the bag and waved vigorously towards him.

Tang Song raised his head and looked in the direction of the fourth floor, and said softly, "Don't you invite me to sit up there? To be honest, I'm quite curious about your room."

Zhao Yachian was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered his room. Due to busy work and laziness, he hadn't tidied it up for a long time.

Underwear at the bedside, underwear at the end of the bed, messy wardrobe, cosmetics placed randomly...

She opened her mouth and said in a weak voice, "It's quite late today. I have to go to work tomorrow, so why not go to bed early."

"Since it's inconvenient, forget it." Tang Song sighed.

It seems that the relationship is still not in place!

It's not that he wants to play ball in the room tonight, he just wants to get to know the beautician better.

Seeing her boyfriend's disappointed expression, Zhao Yachian bit her lip, stepped forward and hugged his waist.

Bend your legs slightly, put your head on his shoulder, and sway your body slightly.

He said in a charming tone, "It's really not inconvenient, my dear, how about we go next time? My cousin and I are thinking about moving recently. The house is a bit messy and I don't want you to see it."

Feeling the softness in front of her, Tang Song took a deep breath.

He leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Qianqian, come with me and sit in the car for a while. I have something to say to you."

Zhao Yachian nodded obediently. Although she didn't understand what she had to say in the car, she still sat in obediently out of trust in Tang Song.

The rear row of Mercedes-Benz S-Class is very spacious and comfortable.

Zhao Yachian moved inside and let Tang Song sit in as well.

"Bang!" The car door was closed.

"Brother Song, tell me, I'm listening carefully." Zhao Yachian sat down obediently and looked at him with affectionate eyes.

After all, he is his boyfriend, and he looks handsome no matter how he looks at him.

Tang Song said nothing and lowered the rear seat to the lowest position.

"Click——" The car door was locked from the inside.

Immediately afterwards, he stepped forward, grabbed Zhao Yachian's waist, and hugged him hard.

"Ah!" exclaimed, and when Zhao Yachian came to his senses, he found that he was already sitting on Tang Song's lap.

Lowering his head, what he saw was Tang Song's blazing eyes.

"Brother Song..." Zhao Yachian bit her plump lips, seeming to finally realize what her boyfriend meant.

Tang Song leaned forward and kissed her slender neck directly. He held the wine glass with one hand and felt the truth with the other hand.

Zhao Yachian stiffened, feeling the hot temperature on his body, whimpering from his mouth, and fell weakly on top of him.

But he didn't reach out to stop him like last time, and gently wrapped his arms around him.

There was a sound of clothes rubbing together in the carriage.

Feeling Zhao Yachian's charming figure and sweet breath, Tang Song's whole body felt hot, and the sound of violent heartbeat filled his ears.

This was also the first time he had such close contact with a girl, and the throbbing in his heart was indescribable.

"Qianqian." He couldn't help calling softly.

Zhao Yachian stood up and looked at him blankly with misty eyes.

Tang Song raised his face, Zhao Yachian consciously lowered his head and kissed her.

On a cool night in May, the temperature in the car was getting higher and higher, and the two people's breathing became heavier.

Zhao Yachian's body is like a forest tree in the wind, swaying gently.

After a while.

Tang Song slowly released her lips and asked softly, "Is the zipper of your skirt on the back?"

"Yes." Zhao Yachian nodded, turned around, lifted her long hair, and revealed the silver zipper on the black dress, which was very beautiful.

"Chi la——" The smooth and white back gradually appeared, which was particularly charming in the dim car.

Tang Song couldn't help but reach out and touch it gently. It was soft and smooth, with beautiful lines and contours.

Zhao Yachian's body is very straight, and the C cup in front of her becomes more and more prominent.

Through the thin skirt, you can clearly see its curvature.

Tang Song's slender fingers gently moved the dress's shoulder straps down to her arms.

Zhao Yachian exclaimed and covered his chest shyly, "Brother Song, no! This is not good!"

"Qianqian, I love you, let me see, okay?" Tang Song's breathing was a little rapid.

Hearing the words "I love you", Zhao Yachian became dizzy and murmured, "Brother, I love you too."

Her hands slowly unclenched.

The dress slid down a lot, revealing the light-colored inner layer.

Tang Song Lower your head, kiss the truth, and feel the beauty of the world.