The workout clothes were already soaked with sweat, tightly clinging to her body and accentuating her alluring curves.
"Bye bye~"
Her first love puffed up one cheek, protruded her lower lip a bit, and made her signature cute face at him before hanging up the video call.
Leaving Tang Song in a state of unresolved excitent.
After a shower, washing his face, brushing his teeth, and shaving, Tang Song casually slipped into so casual wear and stepped into the study, turning on the computer to start organizing materials.
Preparing to update his Little Red Book account.
...
6:40 AM.
Lanfeng International High-end Apartnt.
The soft quilt was gently lifted, and Lin Muxue, dressed in snug yoga wear, slowly sat up.
The morning light filtered through half-drawn curtains, softly enveloping her.
She didn’t get out of bed imdiately but instead did so simple stretch exercises on the bed—stretching, pulling back, hanging upside down...
She appeared both graceful and full of vitality.
Having finished, she ticulously folded the quilt neatly and drew open the curtains.
Turning to the corner, she picked up the cara that was filming, glanced down at the recently recorded footage, and her lips curled into a satisfied smile.
Then, she continued filming scenes of freshening up and working out, occasionally praising the comfort and elasticity of her clothes, stating they don’t feel uncomfortable even if worn to sleep.
Yes, today’s video shoot was all about this high-end brand yoga set.
Really, who sleeps in sothing like this?
This vlog will eventually be synced to both Douyin and Little Red Book platforms, with advertising fees up to 40,000 yuan.
To her, it’s the largest deal she’s ever taken on so far, with exceptional significance.
40,000 yuan!
Equivalent to: 5 new model Apple phones, a Chanel Golden Globe chunky bag, an Oga De Ville wristwatch, or a set of Prada’s latest autumn/winter fashion...
For soone accustod to tough tis, giving up this sum would likely an several nights of insomnia.
Having finished filming the breakfast segnt, Lin Muxue waved to the cara and turned it off.
She began seriously preparing for the upcoming date.
Tang Song actively asked her out for dinner, shopping, and watching a movie, which was imnsely significant to her.
After all, it’s the kind of treatnt a proper girlfriend receives!
She and Tang Song have been deeply involved for a while, but have never enjoyed an outright boyfriend-girlfriend kind of date.
Since it’s a date with her boyfriend, she naturally wanted to show her "respect."
Lin Muxue swayed her slender waist as she walked into the wardrobe.
Opened a drawer.
Her fingers brushed over various stockings, finally resting on one she had never worn before.
This was a playful outfit she previously purchased online using a black card.
Last ti Tang Song arrived too suddenly, even Emperor Muxue didn’t have ti to change into her battle attire and was suppressed.
Although Tang Song suggested she wear the ordinary shirt and jeans he gave her, there’s no rule against wearing sothing bold underneath.
Lin Muxue chuckled naughtily, picking up the "suspender open-crotch fishnet stockings."
If there’s anything she’s most confident about her body, it has to be her legs, so she’s going to show Tang Song a "secret stockings" move to demonstrate the importance of the date.
...
7:50 AM.
YJHT, open floor plan.
The alarm’s gentle sound rang out, and Jing groggily opened her eyes, lazily turning over, and twisting her body on the bed.
Only then did she sit up languidly.
Her strappy sleepwear adorned with cartoon patterns was slightly disheveled, revealing large patches of cool white skin that emitted a charming glow under the light.
Until her drowsiness completely vanished.
Jing humd a song as she walked into the bathroom, slipped off the sleepwear, and let her snowy, slender body slide into the oversized bathtub.
The hot water emanated warm mist, enveloping the entire space in a hazy blur.
Jing leaned against the edge of the tub, picking up her phone, and scrolled through her friend circle, then opened her good friend Xu Qing’s WeChat.
Her eyes darted around, and she left a ssage: "Qingqing big shot, why haven’t you been replying to my ssages these past two days, I’ve got sothing big to tell you."
The ssage went out for a long ti, but Xu Qing still hadn’t replied.
Jing sighed regretfully.
Wasn’t it just the day before yesterday when she ntioned wanting to play the strip and write gas with her?
So petty!
Maybe after the date with Brother Song, I should comfort her a bit.
Her intent was to bring them closer so she could hang out more with Xu Qing in the future, but who knew she’d be so sensitive.
After bathing, she began a ticulous skincare regin.
It’s worth ntioning, Jing’s natural gift ans she doesn’t need to do hair removal even when going on a date with her boyfriend.
After finishing basic care, Jing slid on her slippers and walked into the wardrobe.
Opening a hidden drawer, it revealed an array of "secret weapons" neatly arranged.
Jing giggled playfully, picking and choosing before finally settling on a pair of black lace trim "victory panties"!
She picked them up for a closer look, and her face instantly blood with a blush.
These panties were extrely sexy, there was barely any fabric, pieced together with just several thin straps and exquisite lace, as if a slight pull would make them fall apart.
Exuding allure.
The quintessential "dark" inner piece.
She carefully put them on, spun around in front of the mirror while her slender waist and full hips appeared exceptionally seductive under the light.
The stark contrast between her cool white skin and black lace was like a classic scene that only appears in ani.
Shyly, she covered her face.
"Tang Song oniichan... this is the ’secret weapon’ prepared for you~"
"If you happen to catch a glimpse of the edges, would you imdiately..."
"No way! That’s the mall!"
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