"Alright, Brother Song, hang on, I’m going to press the elevator now!"
"Okay, see you later, bye~"
After hanging up, Jing excitedly got up, stepped into her little leather shoes, and "tap tap tap" ran out the door.
Arriving at the elevator, she pressed both the up and down buttons.
Watching the changing floor numbers, Jing clasped her hands in front of her, a gentle and serene smile on her face.
She had dressed up painstakingly today, hoping to surprise Tang Song when they et.
Ideally, he’d just embrace her and kiss her passionately!
Hehe ^^
"Ding—" The elevator doors slowly opened.
A tall and upright figure imdiately ca into view.
Broad shoulders and a narrow waist, with perfect proportions.
A traditional style shirt draped over his robust body, its ink wash patterns billowing like a mist, making him look sowhat ethereal and dreamy.
His handso face, with slightly pursed lips, carried a hint of a smile that was both present and elusive, yet a touch cold and distant.
His naturally poised "manga hand" hung gracefully at his sides, with distinct joints, elegantly composed, and his skin slightly cool.
As if a "God" walked out of a manga.
Their eyes t.
Jing’s lips slightly parted, a clear blush appearing on her fair face.
The iconic scene happened again!
Tang Song slowly stepped out of the elevator, stood in front of her, and displayed a warm smile, "Good afternoon, Jing."
Jing twisted her legs tightly, her voice shy, "Good afternoon, Brother Song, welco to my ho."
Seeing his girlfriend Jing in a JK uniform, Tang Song’s gaze burned with intensity.
Truly, her "Born to be suitable for JK uniforms" physique showed off her advantages with the custom clothes to the fullest.
Her fresh, delicate looks, graceful and youthful figure, filled with the breath of vitality.
In addition to her cool, fair skin.
She was just like a sexy ani girl co to life.
Tang Song couldn’t help but wrap his arm around her slender waist and softly said, "Jing, you look so pretty today, did you dress up specially for ?"
Feeling his warm hand, Jing’s body trembled slightly, "Yeah, do you like it?"
"I love it." Tang Song’s hand gently moved down, feeling his girlfriend Jing’s shapely bottom.
He couldn’t help but compare it a bit with Qingqing. Compared to Jing, Qingqing was a bit fleshier and larger.
After all, Jing is 168 cm tall, weighs only 48 kg, and has a rather thin fra.
"Ooh—" Jing gasped lightly, staying motionless.
After a mont, Tang Song lifted his left hand and handed over a gift bag, "A Valentine’s Day gift I prepared for you."
Hearing his words, Jing finally noticed what he was holding and accepting the gift with a smile, "Thank you for the gift, Brother Song! You look really handso today, especially in this outfit; it suits you perfectly. The al is ready, let’s head inside first."
"Okay."
They walked a few steps forward, and a black door ca into view.
Jing opened the door and led him inside.
Tang Song saw the entirety of Jing’s ho for the first ti.
There weren’t too many extravagant decorations; overall, it looked cozy, comfortable, and full of life.
It really felt like a ho.
He changed into guest disposable slippers and stepped into the spacious, bright living room.
Jing put the gift box on the table, impatiently opened it, and her eyes sparkled, "Wow, such a beautiful gift box. I’ve always wanted this Hers watch, and the perfu is also my favorite one..."
Although money wasn’t an issue at ho, and she didn’t lack luxury goods, since this was a gift from Tang Song on Valentine’s Day, Jing couldn’t help but express her genuine surprise and excitent.
After checking out the gifts, she took light steps towards Tang Song.
"Thank you for the thoughtfully prepared gift, Brother Song, I really like it."
Jing stood on tiptoe, kissed his face, and gave him a gentle bump.
A sweet fragrance enveloped her, incredibly appealing.
Looking at the cute and sweet JK-clad Jing in front of him, Tang Song’s throat moved slightly, as he wrapped his arm around her waist, lowering his head to kiss her lips.
Savoring Jing’s sweetness earnestly, and the wonder of her "Born to be suitable for JK uniforms" physique.
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The warm, jade-like "manga hand" touched silky thin stockings, lingering there.
Jing’s face was red and hot, with soft whimpers.
Tang Song is so interesting now! Really like him a lot!
No need to lead him; he just ca right on!
Jing’s big eyes fluttered, her breathing beca rapid, her legs clamped tightly together, and she wrapped her arms around his neck.
Breathing in her scent, feeling the response of the JK girl, Tang Song’s actions grew bolder.
Though slender, Jing still had so amazing curves, akin to a delicate branch bearing fruit.
Counting her heartbeats, Tang Song narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling extrely satisfied in his heart.
Feeling the warmth of the "Attractive Man’s Hand," Jing felt like she was about to lt completely.
An unprecedented thrill enveloped her entire being.
The only problem was... Tang Song is still too gentle.
It would be great if he were a bit rougher.
But so things shouldn’t be said directly, or else he’d likely think she was a weirdo.
After all, she’s a sweet, adorable girl!
Quite a while passed.
The two gradually released each other.
Jing shyly lowered her head, her eyes fleetingly glancing at Tang Song’s distinct-jointed manga hand.
That’s the hand that just "attacked" her.
No wonder he plays the guitar so well! He’s aweso!
"Let’s go, let’s have lunch first."
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