Shuraba

Tang Song remained silent, slowly squatting down and staring sharply at the Tactical Girl sitting on the ground.

"You..." Xu Qing braced herself with her hands on the ground, shrinking back slightly, and whispered, "What are you doing... I... I was just joking with you..."

She felt that Tang Song was now surrounded by a strong "domineering aura," like the "Crooked-Mouth Dragon King" after his transformation in a novel.

I'm a little scared! I'll just admit defeat first!

Tang Song reached out and gently pinched her lovely cheek, pressing his fingers against her lips with a slight pressure.

Xu Qing shuddered, her face instantly turning red.

She suddenly realized that the scene before her was remarkably similar to a passage she had written in her novel.

However, in the novel, it is Xu Yanqing who flirts with Tang Song.

Looking at Tang Song Song's handsome face and deep eyes, Xu Qing couldn't help but get a little into character.

Her gaze was unfocused, and she subconsciously opened her rosy lips and bit his slender fingers, her pink tongue moving slightly.

She immediately realized what she had done right after she finished the action.

This isn't a novel, and my best friend is right here!

Xu Qing raised her head and glanced to the side, only to see Shen Yuyan's stunned and bewildered expression.

Σ(`Д)!!

"Ouch!" Xu Qing instantly turned red-faced, quickly pushing Tang Song's arm away and saying fiercely, "If you keep doing that, I'll bite you!"

Damn it! My best friend is right here!

This little Songzi doesn't give me any face at all!

Seeing her like this, Tang Song couldn't hold back any longer and couldn't help but chuckle. "Then let's go to the room, and I'll teach you how to bite me, okay?"

As he spoke, Tang Song leaned forward, wrapped his arms around her bare waist, and stared intently at her.

Hearing his explicit words and looking at her best friend over there, Xu Qing felt numb.

"I... I... don't want to..." After a moment of movement, Xu Qing reached out and covered her eyes.

Tang Song leaned closer, looking at Xu Qing who was dressed up meticulously, inhaling the fragrance of her skincare products, and smiled, "Oh, by the way, I brought you a gift, do you want it?"

Hearing that there was a gift, Xu Qing slowly lowered her hand, her eyes Jing Jing as she asked, "What gift?"

Tang Song blinked, took out five gold bars from his pocket, and tossed them in his hand.

The clanging sounds were particularly crisp, and the golden color shimmered under the light.

Xu Qing blurted out, "Gold bars! So many gold bars!"

"Do you want it or not?"

"Yes! Yes! Yes! Thank you for the gift, Master." Xu Qing's big, dark eyes sparkled.

He grabbed it and stuffed it directly into the pocket of his tactical vest.

Seeing Xu Qing transform back into a little maid, Tang Song smiled and ruffled her thick hair. Having a dramatic girlfriend is actually quite amusing.

Watching the two interact intimately, Shen Yuyan's chest heaved, and she said in a low voice, "Then you two chat first, I'm going back to my room to work."

After saying that, he left in a hurry.

"Bang—" The door was slammed shut.

Shen Yuyan leaned against the door, her lips pressed tightly together.

For some reason, watching Tang Song flirt with her best friend, besides feeling envious, I also felt like I was being NTR'd.

It's probably because I've been with Qing Qing for too long.

Now that she suddenly has a boyfriend, seeing how close they are to each other, she feels a little lost.

"Oh no! Yan Yan, save me! Yan Yan, save me!"

Just as she was lost in thought, Xu Qing's shouts suddenly came from outside, accompanied by a chaotic commotion.

Shen Yuyan's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly opened the door.

Then they saw Tang Song hoist Xu Qing onto his shoulder, his arms restraining her legs.

Xu Qing twisted her body and patted his strong back with both hands.

Seemingly spotting her best friend, Xu Qing slightly raised herself and cried out, "Yan Yan, save me!"

The words had barely left his mouth.

With a "smack," Tang Song slapped her butt. "Yuyan, don't worry about it. We're just playing a role-playing game."

After saying that, he carried Xu Qing directly towards the bedroom.

Watching the two figures disappear, Shen Yuyan felt a sudden dryness in her mouth.

After standing there in a daze for a while, Shen Yuyan suddenly brought her legs together.

He strode into the bedroom, pulled out a few tissues, and stuffed them into his pants.

He rubbed his burning hot face.

Shen Yuyan's mind was buzzing.

She's not obsessed with looks and doesn't care much about a man's appearance.

They pay more attention to a person's identity, status, and temperament.

Tang Song, who had just walked out of the rain downstairs, exuded a powerful aura that truly gave her a great shock.

Seeing him flirting with Xu Qing again, I couldn't help but start having all sorts of wild thoughts.

"Squeak—" The struggling Tactical Girl was thrown directly onto the bed.

Xu Qing immediately rolled over and shrank to the headboard, angrily shouting, "You went too far! You spanked me in front of my best friend! You bastard!"

Tang Song, who was eager to test the effect of the outfit, ignored her and silently watched her.

After their eyes met for two seconds, Xu Qing backed down, looking aggrieved. "Why are you being so fierce? You're not gentle at all! You weren't like this before. You must have gotten it and now you don't know how to cherish it..."

As she spoke, she once again became theatrical, and her eyes began to well up with tears.

Tang Song immediately lost his composure, shaking his head and laughing, "Alright, come on over, let's start fulfilling our promise. 30 strokes, it'll be over soon."

Xu Qing's dark eyes darted around, and she covered her little bottom, saying, "Can I not be hit?"

"Come here quickly!" Tang Song's voice became more serious.

Xu Qing glared at him, muttered a few reluctant words, and Yoyo moved to the bedside.

Tang Song stepped forward and pulled her onto his lap.

Xu Qing let out a soft "woof," her eyes brimming with tears, and said, "Please be gentle."

Tang Song smiled and ignored her.

He reached out and unbuckled her belt.

Xu Qing cried out "Ah!" and struggled violently, saying, "What are you doing! You have to wear your pants, or I'll fight you to the death!"

"Can you stop with all this drama!" Tang Song slapped her hard and pulled two butt pads out of his pants and threw them on the ground.

Looking at Xu Qing, he said, "So that's why you have such a big butt today, and you're wearing this cosplay outfit. So you were just faking it for me."

Seeing that her scheme had been exposed, Xu Qing immediately gave up, covering her burning face and kicking her legs, weakly arguing, "This is also a common outfit for girls."

Tang Song pinched her cheek, then slapped it again, clearly annoyed.

Although Xu Qing's buttocks are not large, they feel very nice to the touch without the obstruction of the butt pads.

The sound of a basketball being dribbled could be heard in the quiet bedroom.

Tang Song's patting was not forceful; rather, it seemed like they were trying to soothe the wound.

After all, Xu Qing isn't Xiao Jing; if she really hurts him, he'll feel bad too.

The expected pain did not come, and Xu Qing gradually relaxed.

After about ten repetitions, Tang Song shifted his body and said, "Your pants are really thick; they're quite a nuisance."

"No... no!"

Soon, an even clearer sound rang out.

"You bastard, waah—"

Xu Qing twisted her body, but she couldn't escape at all.

┭┮┭┮

After a while.

She turned around and shouted, "That's 30! That's more than enough!"

Although it felt a little comfortable, Miss Xu Qing still had her pride!

So embarrassing!

Tang Song reluctantly stopped, kissed her fair cheek, and said gently, "Qing Qing, go change into your sailor uniform, and we'll continue our role-playing game."

His hot breath hit her earlobe, instantly turning her skin red.

Xu Qing glanced at him with teary eyes, twisted her legs, and whispered, "Then turn around first."

"No problem, hurry up." Tang Song urged, turning around with his back to her.

Xu Qing bit her lip and climbed to the other side of the bed.

After rummaging through the closet for a while, I took out the sailor uniform I bought in college.

Fortunately, her figure has remained unchanged over the years, and she still fits perfectly.

Soon, her tactical uniform was thrown aside, and her blue and white sailor suit covered her fair and tender body.

Back on the bed, Xu Qing called out shyly, "Hey, all done."

Tang Song turned around and looked at Xu Qing kneeling on the bed, his breathing quickening.

He casually took off his suit jacket and slowly approached.

Noticing Tang Song's intense gaze, Xu Qing subconsciously shrank back, her face flushed as she looked at him, "Don't do anything rash."

ヽ(*.>Д<)o゜

After all, Tang Song's slapping was still fresh in her mind, and she was genuinely a little scared.

Soon, Tang Song reached out his hand, and Xu Qing seemed to be frozen in place, not daring to move.

"You..."

Tang Song lowered his head and kissed her lips, looking at her with a smile.

Xu Qing trembled, quickly closed her eyes, and covered her face.

(つつ)

This girlish shyness, mixed with the playful banter between lovers, instantly ignited Tang Song's emotions.

Having just recovered, Xu Qing experienced what a raging storm was like for the first time.

The sound of soft sobbing could be heard from inside the room.

Saturday, September 9, 2023, cloudy, 22~26℃.

8 o'clock in the morning.

The Bentley Continental slowly drove into the Underground Parking Lot of Shengyuan Jiajing.

After parking his car in the parking space, Tang Song, dressed in sportswear, got out of the car and took a camera bag out of the trunk.

Enter the Villa Basement, pass through the entrance Entrance Hall, and take the elevator directly to the 2nd floor.

"Zhuangzhuang!" Tang Song called out and pushed open the door to the master bedroom.

The room was empty; there was no sign of Wen Ruan.

Faintly, a dull thud of a door closing came from downstairs, accompanied by the sound of footsteps.

Tang Song smiled, went down the stairs to the first floor, and saw the older sister standing there.

With her arms crossed in front of her chest, she stood tall and straight, looking both beautiful and dashing.

Black cropped cycling jacket, white undershirt, striped cycling shorts.

Her tight-fitting outfit perfectly accentuated her powerful and alluring figure.

Especially her full, peach-shaped buttocks, which are faintly visible under the tight, elastic fabric, are full of alluring charm.

Noticing his intense gaze, Wen Ruan smiled slightly. "Little one, are you ready to go for a drive with your big sister? I'll drive you around today, you'll be flying high!"

Hearing her excessive address, Tang Song's eyebrows twitched. "Believe it or not, I'll make you call me 'Dad ' right now!"

"Get lost!" Wen Ruan rolled her eyes at him, her face slightly flushed, and said, "We're going cycling later, I don't have time to play around with a kid like you."

Ever since hearing Liu Qingning tell stories about Tang Song's childhood, she has particularly liked using this nickname.

Of course, the main reason was jealousy of their childhood friendship.

Tang Song stepped forward, embraced the older sister's full and radiant figure, and gently kissed her lips.

She sincerely complimented, "Sister, you look so beautiful today, I really like you."

Their eyes met, and looking into his clear, bright eyes, her Wen Ruan smile instantly widened.

She couldn't resist giving him a quick kiss on the cheek. "Your words are getting sweeter and sweeter! Tell me! Have you been secretly practicing?"

"Sister, you should know best, after all, I trained on you." Tang Song's finger slowly moved downwards.

Wen Ruan bit her full lips, a thin mist rising in her eyes.

Their eyes met for a moment.

Wen Ruan gently tapped his Adam's apple with her index finger and smiled, "Let's go, we should get going. The car is parked in front of the villa."

"Mm." Tang Song nodded and followed Wen Ruan out of the villa.

The black Audi RS6 lay quietly by the driveway, its metallic paint gleaming coldly in the dim light.

Above the roof, two Cervelo S5 Road Bike are Jingjing fixed to the frame, their paint job simple yet technologically advanced.

Tang Song was also a car enthusiast, and his eyes lit up instantly when he saw the cool wagon carrying Road Bike.

Wen Ruan went straight to the rear of the car, opened the trunk, revealing neatly stacked luggage and equipment inside.

Cycling helmet, gloves, water bottle, snacks and drinks, rain gear, first-aid kit...

It has everything you could want.

Wen Ruan took the camera bag from Tang Song, carefully placed it inside, closed the trunk lid, and turned around excitedly, saying, "Come on! Get in the car!"

She is a person who loves life very much and has many hobbies.

After being busy for several months, I can finally relax.

Moreover, she never went on vacation or travel with Tang Song.

I was really looking forward to today's 4+2 cycling trip. I woke up before dawn and spent the whole morning packing.

"Boom!" The roar of the engine rang out.

The Dark Knight Audi RS6 slowly drove out of Shengyuan Jiajing area and merged into the busy traffic of Yancheng.

The two chatted non-stop on the way.

Wen Ruan mainly introduced the precautions for cycling and today's route.

As a seasoned veteran and a native of Yancheng, her plan was clear and well-defined.

As the car drove out of the main urban area, the traffic gradually thinned out, and beautiful scenery appeared before our eyes.

Wen Ruan casually turned on the music player, and the B&O surround sound system burst forth with deep, melodious vocals.

"BGM: Nothing can stop your yearning for freedom, your unbridled life..."

Wen Ruan blinked at Tang Song, her bright eyes sparkling.

She sang along to the music while gently swaying her body, her whole demeanor joyful and happy.

Tang Song tapped her fingers lightly to the rhythm of the music, turning to admire the older sister sitting in the driver's seat.

The profile of her face was exceptionally soft under the gloomy sky, creating a strange contrast with the mechanical beast beneath her.

The zipper of the black sports jacket was slightly open, revealing a large, fair E-cup underneath.

Her peach-shaped buttocks swayed gently, and the lines of her abdominal muscles rose and fell with her movements, like a flowing landscape painting.

Fashionable, sexy, casual, charming, and broad-minded...

Tang Song couldn't help but be somewhat lost in thought as he watched.

"Hey kid, if you keep watching, you'll have to pay!" Wen Ruan snapped her fingers with a crisp sound, her voice laced with a lazy laugh.

Tang Song chuckled, reached out and grasped her full thigh, and asked in a light tone, "If it were me, would there be a discount?"

Wen Ruan tilted her head Wen Ruan and said in a gentle and affectionate older sister voice, "That depends on how you perform today. It just rained yesterday, so the roads might be a bit slippery. I wonder if your stamina and skills are strong enough, little brother."

"More than enough to defeat you."

"That's not necessarily true."

The scenery outside the window flashed by like a film reel.

Wen Ruan casually rolled down the car window, and the morning breeze of September, carrying the sweet fragrance of locust blossoms, flooded into the car, ruffling her long, flowing hair.

Nine o'clock in the morning.

The Audi RS6 came to a steady stop on the greenway along the Hutuo River, the engine's residual heat gradually dissipating in the morning light.

The weather was perfect for an early autumn weekend. A number of tourists had already gathered along the riverbank.

When Wen Ruan, dressed in a tight-fitting cycling outfit and exuding sexiness and beauty, stepped off the RS6, she instantly attracted a barrage of intense gazes.

Noticing Tang Song's slightly jealous expression, Wen Ruan covered her mouth and chuckled Wen Ruan. She gracefully walked up to him and placed a light kiss on his cheek.

Looking at the gentle and graceful older sister, Tang Song couldn't help but pat her plump, peach-shaped buttocks.

I took my Road Bike off the rack, slung my cycling bag over my shoulder, and packed some essentials.

Wen Ruan tied her hair into a neat single ponytail and skillfully mounted her bicycle.

Looking at Tang Song, who was still adjusting the speedometer, she said provocatively, "Sister's leaving first. If you catch up, I'll let you have your fun."

The wheels rolled on the smooth asphalt road, making a deep, rhythmic hum.

Her Wen Ruan, slender legs pedaled rapidly, her hips and legs taut yet relaxed, like an elegant feline.

He looks like a professional.

Tang Song smiled, quickly adjusted the odometer, put on his protective gear, and chased after that captivating figure.

The autumn wind swirled Ginkgo Leaves, chasing after their wheels.

Along the smooth greenway, the sounds of the two bickering and laughing could be heard from time to time.

The two rode along, enjoying the scenery around them.

It was close to noon.

The two rode their Road Bike side by side into the Zhengding Ancient City and parked them under the city wall.

As it is a popular tourist attraction, the surrounding area is bustling with people.

Tang Song held Wen's Wen Ruan hand and walked along the smooth bluestone road through the alleys of the ancient city.

They would stop every now and then to savor the delicious snacks.

Crystal-clear shumai, golden and crispy Clay Oven Rolls, sweet and sour candied hawthorns...

As they walked through a narrow alley, Wen Ruan suddenly stopped, pointed in a direction, and exclaimed in surprise, "When did a 'Glimmer Café' open here?"

She comes here often, but this is the first time she's seen this place.

Tang Song followed her gaze.

Beneath the ancient city wall, the acrylic light-up sign of "Glimmer Coffee" glows softly in the sunlight.

He pondered for a moment, then smiled and said, "I seem to remember this; this is a branch that Shuyu-jie decided on before the financing round. It seems it just opened."

While seeking financing, Xie Shuyu also began piloting various types of branches.

This store is a typical Quick Pickup Store, with an area of about 50 square meters, which is comparable in size to a typical Luckin Coffee shop.

A complex look flashed in Wen Ruan's eyes, her tone tinged with a hint of teasing. "Shuyu-jie, you call me so affectionately. You went to work part-time for her, and then just invested directly. Don't think I don't know your little scheme."

"Um..." Tang Song chuckled awkwardly, scratching her palm. "My dear darling Ruan Ruan, let's talk about something else."

Hearing his address, Wen Ruan smiled again. "Let's go, we've eaten a lot, let's go in and have a coffee. To be honest, the coffee at Glimmer Café is really good."

Actually, she had no ill intentions towards Xie Shuyu and used to admire this self-made Female President.

However, perhaps because they are of similar age, thinking about Tang Song's relationship with the other party, he couldn't help but feel a little jealous.

The fact that she said it to my face proves that she wasn't really angry; she just wanted to be coaxed.

As you pass through the bright glass door, a faint aroma of coffee mixed with the scent of desserts wafts towards you.

While the interior design isn't as luxurious as those in the city's CBD, it's still stylish and cozy, with a charmingly small and exquisite feel.

It was lunchtime, and the shop was already quite crowded, mostly with couples.

The two walked hand in hand to the front desk. Just as they were about to order, Tang Song's smile suddenly froze, and his pupils dilated slightly.

Noticing his unusual behavior, Wen Ruan followed his gaze and was surprised to find a beautiful woman standing in the corner of the counter— Xie Shuyu.

Today, she wore a simple yet elegant white fitted long-sleeved top, paired with a plaid blazer and a high-waisted skirt in the same color scheme.

Long, black hair cascades smoothly over the shoulders, with slightly curled ends.

She stood there quietly, her face adorned with exquisite makeup, her posture composed and elegant.

Her eyes were bright, confident, and piercing, as if they could see into people's hearts.

Their eyes met, and the Female President's gaze shifted between Tang Song and Wen Ruan before finally settling on their clasped hands, her eyes gradually cooling down.

Danger! Danger! Danger!

Tang Song's brow twitched violently.

When his two girlfriends bumped into each other, the sudden Shuraba made him, who was experiencing such a situation for the first time, instantly tense up.

Since he's decided to be a scumbag, he'll face this day sooner or later, and he's mentally prepared for the rest.

I just didn't expect that the beginning would be about Wen Ruan and Xie Shuyu.

Both of them are mature older women, and very difficult to deal with.

Wen Ruan glanced at Tang Song beside her and took the initiative to let go of his hand.

He strolled forward, Wei Xiao, and said, "Good afternoon Mr. Xie. I didn't expect to run into you here."

Having experienced Su Yu's ordeal, she didn't have much emotional fluctuation now; she just didn't want Tang Song to suffer.

Xie Shuyu's red lips moved slightly, and a faint smile appeared on her face. "I've come to take a look at the branch's trial operation."

Then, she looked at Tang Song, "This is, after all, our first express Quick Pickup Store, right, Tang Song?"

As she spoke, Xie Shuyu walked out from behind the counter and calmly stood in front of the two of them.

Wearing a casual suit, she looks tall, slim, sexy, elegant, and intellectual, exuding a captivating charm.

Normally, Tang Song would definitely offer a few words of praise and take advantage of the Female President.

However, he has no such intention right now.

Tang Song pursed her slightly dry lips and said awkwardly, "Good afternoon, Shuyu-jie. Have you eaten yet?"

"No, do you want to come together?" Xie Shuyu gently grasped it with her slender fingers, but her face did not show much emotion.

Just then, Wen Ruan stepped forward and stood between the two of them. "We've been eating snacks all the way outside, and we're not really hungry now. How about we get a cup of coffee together?"

Their eyes met, Xie Shuyu saw the answer she was looking for in those Wen Ruan eyes.

Wen Ruan knew about her relationship with Tang Song.

(End of this chapter)