It Won't Do! Xiao Jing Is Going Bad!

Breathing in the fragrance emanating from Xiao Jing, Tang Song gently patted her head and whispered, "Thank you Xiao Jing."

Xiao Jing raised her head and blinked her big eyes at him.

I really want to ask: what do you plan to use to thank me? Is your hand okay?

However, since her colleagues were still there, she simply smiled and said in Japanese, "You're welcome."

Her voice Ruan Ruan, and her tone was just like that of a two-dimensional anime girl; it felt ticklish in my ears.

Guo Peng, standing to the side, swallowed hard, his gaze towards Tang Song filled with admiration and envy.

Tian Jing is considered a goddess in the company, and they used to discuss her a lot in their small group chat.

Fair skin, straight bangs, naturally Bai Fumei Innate JK Saint Body.

Who wouldn't have some thoughts about a girl like that?

If I could really marry him, my life would be secure for the rest of my life.

Now, it has been quietly taken over by the Tang Song.

But this guy is really handsome now, over 1.8 meters tall, with handsome features and a tall and well-proportioned figure.

The key is her great temperament.

Compared to his current self, Du Shaokai is far inferior.

Guo Peng touched his protruding belly and felt a sudden toothache.

When will I be able to turn my life around?

Tang Song put his right arm around Xiao Jing's slender waist and said to Guo Peng, "Brother Guo, I haven't asked you yet, how's the house?"

When he first bought the used Civic, he said he had saved enough for a down payment and planned to buy a house in May.

Tang Song had always had a very good impression of this senior colleague in the company.

"Hey!" Guo Peng said a little embarrassedly, "I originally had my eye on a second-hand apartment in Qiaoxi District. It's a bit old, an 89-square-meter two-bedroom apartment. But then... well... I got a promotion and a raise, so I thought I'd save up a bit more and try to buy a new apartment with an elevator, in a better location and school district."

Tang Song patted Guo Peng on the shoulder with a smile and said sincerely, "I wish you, Brother Guo, will soon buy a good house and marry a beautiful wife!"

Xiao Jing, who was standing next to him, chimed in, "Wishing Brother Guo all the best in buying a big house soon!"

"Hehe, thank you, thank you." Guo Peng smiled, his eyes sparkling with longing and anticipation.

The three chatted for a few more minutes.

Tang Song opened the car door, and the two got in.

The window of the Wuling Hongguang was rolled down, and Tang Song and Xiao Jing waved to him.

"Let's go, Brother Guo."

Goodbye, Brother Guo ~

"Bye-bye, drive carefully on the road." Guo Peng waved vigorously.

I watched as the Wuling Hongguang slowly drove away and disappeared from sight.

Guo Peng lowered his arm, cheered himself up, and strode towards his used Civic.

He is 30 years old this year and has been working hard to buy a house, and he is very frugal with his daily expenses.

Since becoming the operations and maintenance team leader last month, my salary and benefits have increased significantly.

Moreover, Tang Song, his good colleague, is now his High-ranking official, so his job is more stable and he doesn't have to worry about being laid off. He can now look at those houses that he didn't dare to look at before.

Inside Wuling Hongguang van.

Tang Song kept his eyes on the road ahead, driving along following the navigation prompts, his mind filled with countless thoughts.

Today, I moved out of Freshheart Gardens, saw the photos sent by White Moonlight, triggered the Second Stage Growth Plan Task, and now I also learned about Brother Guo's recent situation.

I couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion.

If the game hadn't come true, he probably would have ended up like Brother Guo.

Saving money, buying a house, buying a car...

I'll just live my life step by step, and marry some girl I don't even know what kind of person she is.

Thinking of this, he turned his head and looked at Xiao Jing beside him.

A high-end white dress, a sweet and pretty face, thick black pigtails, full of energy.

Her eyes were slightly lowered, and her long eyelashes cast a faint shadow under her eyes.

Like a Sakura bud about to bloom.

She's so beautiful. When I worked at Brocade Business, I sometimes fantasized about this goddess of the company.

I never imagined this day would actually come.

Seemingly noticing Tang Song's gaze, Tian Jing, who was texting, looked at him with a smile and said playfully, "Song, do I look pretty today?"

"It's beautiful!" Tang Song sincerely praised.

Xiao Jing licked her lips, grabbed his hand, and squeezed it hard.

"The air conditioning in the car is a bit cold."

"Then I'll adjust the temperature."

"No need," Xiao Jing, rubbing her legs together. "Your hands are so warm, could you warm them for me?"

Tang Song paused slightly, then raised the corners of his mouth and said, "Okay."

As the car entered the elevated road, without needing to frequently shift gears, Tang Song placed his right hand directly on her thigh.

He gently stroked her through the thin skirt.

Xiao Jing let out a soft "woof" and subtly pulled her skirt up a little.

In an instant, her slender, snow-white thighs were exposed inside the carriage.

Her skin was very white, pure and translucent, like the first snow of winter, without a trace of impurity.

Sunlight streamed through the car window, casting dappled shadows on her skin, making her look even more dreamlike.

For the first time, Tang Song's hand also brazenly touched her leg.

Slender, soft, silky, and can be held in one hand.

Although Xiao Jing's legs weren't as full and radiant as the beautician's or the older sister's, they were slender and straight, with delicate skin that felt just as comfortable and pleasant to the touch.

Tang Song couldn't help but apply a little force and gently caress it.

The two people in the carriage stared straight ahead, completely silent.

"Thump thump—" Xiao Jing's heart was pounding like a deer.

Watching that handsome Male God's Hand move on my leg.

Xiao Jing bit her pink and tender lower lip, which instantly turned rosy, like a ripe Apple.

So comfortable! So comfortable! How can it feel so good!

On the road, while waiting at a traffic light, a Wuling Hongguang S of the same model happened to stop next to me.

However, because it hadn't been washed for a long time, the exterior was a bit dirty.

To save fuel, the air conditioning wasn't turned on, and all the windows were wide open, with music drifting out of the car.

"BGM: Keep moving forward, just keep walking, no matter what you've been given..."

Since it's the original car speaker, there's naturally no sound quality to speak of; it's just for making noise.

Several shirtless young men, their skin tanned dark from the sun, were chatting and laughing in the passenger seat and the back.

"Wow! Gang Zi, the car next to you is the same model as yours, but it's been modified a lot – roof rack, decals, rims, it looks really nice."

"It really is the same model, a 2022 Wuling Hongguang S, 1.5 manual high-end version."

"Look how clean their car is! When are you going to give your car a wash?"

"It's a car, after all. If you clean it up, maybe you can win over your goddess."

Gang Zi, sitting in the driver's seat, chuckled. "This is our tool for making money, why bother being so careful? It'll get dirty again on the next construction site, so we'll just have to make do! As for goddesses, how can you chase them in Wuling? Don't be fooled by how nice this car looks, it's still just for hauling cargo and passengers, you won't get any girls. But this roof rack is pretty nice, I've always wanted to get one."

He rested his left arm on the windowsill, looked at the Wuling across the street, and honked the horn, "Beep beep—"

He shouted, "Dude, your car modifications are pretty good. How much did the roof rack cost?"

The others also joined in the commotion.

Soon, the passenger window of the Wuling Hongguang next to them slowly rolled down.

The setting sun shone into the car, momentarily blinding the young people.

A girl with fair, glowing skin sat in the passenger seat, her pigtails hanging down in front of her, a shy smile on her fresh and sweet face.

The delicate white dress accentuated her sexy and graceful figure.

She looks just like a beautiful young girl who stepped out of an anime, absolutely stunning.

This was the most beautiful and fairest girl they had ever seen, and their hearts suddenly started racing uncontrollably.

"The car was bought secondhand, and I'm not sure about the price of the roof rack," a male voice came from inside the car.

Soon, the red light turned green.

The spirited Wuling Hongguang started smoothly, and the beautiful girl disappeared from sight.

"Beep beep beep—"

A piercing siren blared.

The young people then came to their senses.

Gang Zi quickly started the car.

However, due to being in a rush, the operation was somewhat disjointed.

"Screech—" The engine sound disappeared, and the car shut off directly.

"Beep beep beep—"

"Right away, right away!" Gang Zi grinned and quickly restarted the engine, still thinking about the girl from earlier.

The young people next to them also seemed to be questioning their existence.

What a fucking awesome Wuling car owner!

"The temperature has dropped now, so it's nice to keep the car windows open and let in some fresh air," Xiao Jing said, blushing, without rolling up the windows again.

Tang Song smiled and released his right hand. "That's fine too."

"Wait a minute." Xiao Jing licked her lips. "I'm still a little cold."

As she spoke, she lifted her skirt and pulled it up to cover Tang Song's hands and her own legs.

That way, you won't be afraid of being seen.

She bit her lip and said shyly, "Continue to warm it up for me."

Tang Song nodded, shifted gears, and then placed his hand on her leg, moving it back and forth, feeling its unique delicacy and warmth.

"Waaah~" Xiao Jing sobbed, covering her flushed face with her hands.

So exciting! So exciting!

What's with this feeling of being both afraid of being exposed and excited?

Hey! Tang Song Gege, could you please move your hand in just a little bit more?

Ouch! Could you please use a little more force?

(ω)!

How strange!

No way! Xiao Jing is going to turn bad!

I really want to be slapped hard by his hand! Ideally, I'd like to take off my leggings and have him hold me down on his lap and spank me!

"Uh..." Tang Song looked at Xiao Jing in the passenger seat and his lips twitched.

That's a bit strange.

Leaving the car window open like that, even though it's incredibly embarrassing, I still insist on doing it.

Does he have some kind of unusual fetish?