Tuesday, September 12, 2023, overcast, 20~27℃.
o’clock in the morning.
The gloomy sky seeped into the room through gaps in the curtains, the light weak and gentle.
Tang Song slowly opened his eyes, gradually pulling his consciousness away from the dream.
Last night, he had a particularly bizarre and amusing dream.
After returning ho from work, Secretary Jin suddenly appeared in his bedroom and, without saying a word, pushed him onto the bed and started getting cozy.
After a while, Secretary Jin suddenly asked him to lie face down and wanted to spank him, with an aloof queen style, holding a belt in her hand.
Then she detailed so of his ssy affairs with won and said she wanted to punish his philandering and fickleness.
Just as he was sweating profusely, Secretary Jin’s mask suddenly fell off, revealing Xu Qing’s "sly and sneaky" face.
In the dream, Tang Song realized that it was Xu Qing who was cosplaying as Secretary Jin.
Embarrassed and angry, Tang Song directly pinned her down, using the belt to crazily spank her.
Rubbing his forehead, Tang Song imdiately realized that it was due to staying up late watching "Entered the Wrong Room, Then Picked Up a Domineering President".
Recently, he contacted a car trade company, intending to gift a car each to Zhao Yaqian and Xu Qing.
To ensure enough surprise, he planned to adopt a previous tactic, directly checking the dream cars of the heroine in Xu Qing’s novel.
Unexpectedly, Xu Qing’s novel writing had a certain flair, really captivating him.
It even included a similarly plotted scene.
The female antagonist "Liu Ruyan" appeared, interacting with the male lead "Tang Song", and was then caught by the heroine "Xu Yanqing", who punished him frantically.
No way! Later, he must spank Qingqing a few tis; otherwise, he couldn’t swallow this anger!
"Mm... Brother..." a soft mumble sounded nearby, with a hint of coquettishness.
Tang Song slightly turned his head, casting his gaze on the beautician beside him.
Her eyelids slightly lifted to reveal a blurred gaze.
Her cheeks showed a faint blush from sleep, and her lips pouted slightly with a touch of childlike laziness.
Tang Song couldn’t help but lean close to her neck, taking a deep inhale.
The body fragrance was intoxicating, like morning dew mixed with so floral notes, cool yet warm.
Absolutely enthralling.
The system’s properties really are amazing!
Currently, the props are still in effect, aning the beautician can continue to enhance.
Tang Song gently stroked her back and quietly said, "It’s still early, sleep a bit more."
Zhao Yaqian didn’t answer, just softly "humd," with her breathing again long and even.
Tang Song carefully got out of bed, changed into workout clothes, and started his daily self-discipline with the sound of the bank card notification.
Took the elevator downstairs.
Tang Song put on Bluetooth headphones and sent a voice invitation to Liu Qingning.
The voice call was picked up, "Good morning, Qingning."
Soon, a crisp and sweet voice of Liu Qingning ca through the headphones, "Good morning, Song, give two minutes, I’m getting dressed. Last night, I had a late internal share eting, bit late getting up today."
Tang Song chuckled, "I should have sent a video invite first then."
"In your dreams, I wouldn’t turn on the cara."
"Hmm, I have seen before, and even touched."
"You rascal, don’t say such things!"
The two bantered back and forth a bit.
When Liu Qingning was all set to go, Tang Song started jogging around the neighborhood.
While occasionally chatting about each other’s work and life.
Ever since the first love settled into Qingning Technology, her daily routine completely recovered.
The two reverted to how they were in Imperial City, starting each day with a voice chat.
But for better ti managent, Tang Song could only set this ti during morning exercises; otherwise, in front of other wings, he really was too shy to speak many mushy words.
After an hour of fitness, Tang Song hung up, returning to the apartnt.
In the bedroom, the blanket was neatly folded, the entire room thoroughly cleaned, but no sign of the beautician.
He walked into the closet, faintly hearing the "splashing" sound from the bathroom.
Tang Song smiled, took off his damp workout clothes, and pushed open the bathroom door.
Imdiately, he saw the beautician filling the bathtub with water.
Upon hearing the sound behind her, Zhao Yaqian quickly turned around, revealing a bright smile, "Brother Song, you’re back."
Her strappy top and shorts made her appear both holy and seductive, her pair of long legs seed to glow.
Tang Song stepped forward, lightly encircling the beautician’s waist, planting a kiss on her cheek.
Breathing in the refreshing fragrance, he softly said, "Thank you, Qianqian."
"Not tired at all, I’m very happy." Zhao Yaqian vigorously shook her head, spoke in a sweet, playful tone, "Brother Song, recently with the season change, your skin is a bit dry, needs hydration. Co in for a soak, let do skincare for you."
Tang Song’s mouth curved up, "Alright, I’ll leave it to you, beautician friend."
His skin, though blessed by the beautician’s buff making it smoother and more even, wasn’t strictly speaking that great.
Skincare indeed mustn’t be missed.
Soon, warm and comfortable hot water enveloped Tang Song, with the massage bathtub beneath releasing fine bubbles against his body.
The bathroom was filled with a faint fragrance.
Zhao Yaqian sat beside him, using a moist cloth to clean his face, squeezed cleanser, and gently worked up a lather in her palms.
Her fingers were warm and soft, starting from the chin, calming the area around the eyes, palms massaging the forehead...
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