Under Tang Song’s gaze, Xu Qing’s cheeks turned visibly red at an alarming speed, even her ears tinged with a soft blush.
Feeling the soft padding in his hands and noticing Xu Qing’s reaction, Tang Song imdiately understood.
No wonder her chest seed bigger today.
Tang Song blinked and chuckled, “Wow, you really stuffed it this thick? Qingqing, you’re guilty of padding fraud!”
Xu Qing let out a panicked “Ah!” and tried to say sothing, but Tang Song cut her off, completely taking control of her lips.
A fiery, domineering kiss ca crashing down again.
Their eyes t—Tang Song’s gaze was scorching, intense, assertive.
Xu Qing’s mind went blank. All she could do was stare at him with wide eyes, passively enduring it.
She never imagined that a kiss could feel this good.
It was infinitely better than what she had fantasized in novels.
Setting aside Little Songzi’s scumbag nature, he really was the perfect romance and dating partner.
Handso, with a refined temperant, a great personality, and—most importantly—an amazing kisser.
Gradually, Xu Qing’s eyes turned misty, and a faint whimper slipped from her lips.
Tang Song’s arms tightened slightly, effortlessly lifting her body.
Nibbling on her lips, he took a mont to appreciate the texture of her maid outfit.
Xu Qing remained motionless, going limp in his embrace like a startled little deer.
Paired with her maid attire, she looked ridiculously adorable.
Tang Song swallowed hard and imdiately slid his hand inside.
Xu Qing let out a startled yelp, pushing at him with all her strength—but it was completely ineffective.
“You… you…” A tingling sensation overwheld her, making it impossible to control herself. “What are you doing?! Let go! Ahhh!”
Tang Song remained unfazed, smiling as he deliberately teased her further.
Xu Qing trembled violently.
A mont later, the so-called Miss Xu Qing grabbed Tang Song’s arm and chomped down on it.
Her neatly aligned, pearly white teeth sank directly into his skin.
“Hiss—” Tang Song quickly withdrew his hand, pinching Xu Qing’s soft, pink cheeks. “Are you a rabbit? You bite this hard?”
Xu Qing clutched her chest and glared at him fiercely. “I was born in 1999—I am a rabbit! Dare to bully ? I’ll bite you to death!”
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Tang Song couldn’t help but laugh at her adorable expression. He flicked her forehead lightly. “Co on, let’s go eat.”
“Hey! Wait!” Xu Qing pouted. “That was my first kiss! And you even groped ! Don’t you think you owe an explanation?”
Tang Song shrugged, casually adding, “Well, technically, that was my first kiss too.”
“…First kiss today.”
“You bastard! Scumbag!” Xu Qing gritted her teeth. “I’m going to tell Sister Wen Ruan about this! You already have a girlfriend, yet you still dare treat like this!”
She wouldn’t dare bring up Little Jing’s situation out of guilt, but Wen Ruan was basically her friend now.
As Tang Song’s girlfriend, surely Wen Ruan could at least be used to threaten him, right?
Tang Song smiled calmly. “Go ahead. Tell Wen Ruan right now. I don’t mind. Actually, Wen Ruan likes cosplay too. Maybe she can join in? Though… your outfit is way too small for her.”
He had casually thrown out similar trash talk when playing basketball with Big Sis,
but if this actually beca a reality, Tang Song wouldn’t mind at all.
“AHHH!” Xu Qing was utterly dumbfounded.
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Unbelievable! This scumbag is acting so damn righteous about it?!
Little Jing being a pervert was one thing, but even soone as mature and composed as Wen Ruan tolerated him?
Where’s justice?! Where’s the law?!
Tang Song gave Xu Qing’s little butt a light smack. “Dinner is ready. Let’s eat first, then continue the shoot. You still have a few more outfits to wear.”
“You—” Xu Qing took a deep breath. Her large, dark eyes darted around before she suddenly declared, “I’m mad! Really mad! I refuse to continue taking photos with you!”
“Oh?” Tang Song raised an eyebrow and gently pinched her chin.
Xu Qing shrank back slightly and continued, “Unless… unless you agree to do a favor.”
Tang Song was intrigued. “What favor? Spill.”
Xu Qing pressed her lips together and lowered her voice. “My mom is coming to Yan City tomorrow, and next week, she’s attending a wedding.
I’m afraid she’ll try to set up on another blind date, so I need you to make an appearance for .
You know how popular I am—there are tons of guys chasing after .
A lot of my mom’s old friends’ sons have their eyes on .”
By the end, Xu Qing was pouting slightly, sneaking a sideways glance at him.
Tang Song couldn’t help but laugh. He saw right through her little sche.
Wrapping an arm around her waist, he kissed her cheek. “No problem. If Auntie is coming to Yan City, I should take care of her. Don’t you think so, my girlfriend?”
Xu Qing’s eyes trembled slightly. She blushed hard. “W-Who’s your girlfriend… Don’t talk nonsense…”
Even though she denied it, her heart was pounding wildly.
If she were being honest—
They had already kissed. He had already touched her.
At this point, they were basically a couple.
In fact, ever since the Qixi Festival gift exchange, everything had pretty much been laid bare.
Otherwise, she wouldn’t have actually booked a hotel room with him.
But since Tang Song already had a girlfriend, Miss Xu Qing couldn’t just let her pride take a hit.
Tang Song didn’t argue with her. He simply took her hand and led her toward the dining room.
The luxurious yet cozy dining area was illuminated by a grand crystal chandelier, casting a warm glow.
At the center stood a long, polished solid wood dining table, its glossy surface reflecting the light.
A pristine white tablecloth covered it, embroidered along the edges with intricate golden patterns, exuding elegance and refinent.
Delicate tableware glead under the chandelier’s light.
“Take a seat, Qingqing.” Tang Song gentlemanly pulled out a chair for her.
Then, he reached for a decanted bottle of red wine and poured it into two crystal-clear glasses.
Seeing the exquisite spread on the table, Xu Qing’s large, dark eyes instantly sparkled.
Every dish was her favorite!
As a true foodie, she almost started drooling on the spot.
Especially the pan-seared foie gras with red wine pear—one of Lan Yue Chinese Restaurant’s signature dishes, and insanely expensive.
She had been here a few tis before but had never been willing to order it.
If she didn’t eat at least one bite tonight, she’d lose sleep over it!
Swallowing hard, Xu Qing obediently sat across from Tang Song and whispered, “Then… I’ll just have a little bit with you.”
Tang Song placed a glass of red wine in front of her and reminded, “By the way, we’re still playing a role-playing ga. Your wording was wrong.”
Xu Qing’s cheeks turned pink. She reorganized her thoughts and sweetly said, “Thank you, Master, for allowing to dine with you. What wine is this? It slls amazing.”
Tang Song’s casual “my girlfriend” earlier had put her in an extrely good mood. She didn’t mind continuing the ga with him.
Besides—she actually really enjoyed role-playing, especially with Tang Song.
It was weirdly fun.
Tang Song swirled the wine in his glass, his lips curving into a smirk. “Château Lafite Rothschild. Co on, little maid, let’s toast.”
“Yes, Master.” Xu Qing obediently lifted her crystal wine glass with both hands.
The wine shimred in a deep ruby-red hue, with a subtle violet tint along the edges, clear and radiant.
Ding~ The crisp, lodious clink of glasses rang through the air.
A rich aroma enveloped them, smooth and delicate on the palate, powerful yet refined, with lingering notes of fruit and spice that left an unforgettable aftertaste.
Xu Qing’s eyes sparkled instantly. “This is so good!”
“Then drink as much as you like—there’s plenty.”
Xu Qing licked her lips and took another satisfied sip.
Red wine was great for beauty, plus it filled her stomach, preventing her from eating too much.
She felt zero guilt.
In the dining room, the sound of clinking glasses echoed continuously.
Outside the window, the night deepened, the city lights dazzling in brilliance.
By the ti dinner was over, Xu Qing’s gaze had already turned slightly hazy.
Her large, dark eyes seed misted with a delicate sheen, blinking with a trace of drowsy allure.
Clearly, she had entered a lightly intoxicated state.
Tang Song stood up, walked to her side, and patted her shoulder. “Let’s go, little maid. Ti to continue the shoot.”
Xu Qing wobbled to her feet, tilting her head playfully. “Okay, Master~”
Seeing her adorably dazed look, Tang Song couldn’t resist—he lowered his head and kissed her lips again.
This ti, Xu Qing barely reacted. Instead, she blushed and closed her eyes.
Truthfully, she loved being kissed by Tang Song.
Especially since his lips were particularly attractive—clean, fragrant, and fresh.
As the mood deepened, Tang Song’s hand once again lifted, pressing over her heartbeat.
Xu Qing’s body tensed for a mont, then lted.
Even with the padding fraud, Xu Qing’s real chest wasn’t small.
A standard B-cup—one of the most common sizes.
But firm and perky—perfect.
For soone like Tang Song, who had seen it all, this was both refreshing and amusing.
Click—Click—
Tang Song had already swapped in a fresh battery for his mirrorless cara.
One by one, stunning private coser photos filled the mory card—
Gongsun Li, nurse outfit, lady-in-waiting…
A slightly tipsy Xu Qing was acting a little silly but was incredibly cooperative.
No matter what pose or expression Tang Song requested, she would grumble a little but still obediently follow through.
She even adapted quickly to each character, displaying outstanding acting talent.
As it neared 10 p.m.—
Xu Qing rubbed her knees and pouted. “I’ve already worn and shot every outfit I bought today. That ans we’re done, right?”
Tang Song smirked. “It’s late, and we’ve both had wine. Let’s just stay here tonight. The master bedroom’s bed is super comfortable.”
“I…” Xu Qing shivered slightly, avoiding his gaze. She stamred, “There are plenty of rooms here. No need to squeeze together. I-I’ll just sleep in one of the side rooms.”
“The bed here is 2.3 ters wide.”
“I… I move a lot in my sleep. I roll around. I even hit people.”
“No problem. I don’t mind.”
“This… Fine…” Xu Qing clutched the hem of her dress, lowered her head, and fell silent.
Honestly, the mont she agreed to co to the hotel, she knew she wouldn’t be going ho tonight.
But she still had to maintain so dignity—after all, Miss Xu Qing had her pride.
“Oh, right, Qingqing, did you bring that Sukumizu I asked you to?”
Xu Qing hesitated, biting her lip. In a small voice, she answered, “Yeah… I brought it.”
Tang Song chuckled and patted her butt. “Go change into it. And do twin-tails. This is the final outfit. Once we’re done, we’ll make sothing by hand.”
Back on WeChat, Xu Qing had once sent him a photo of herself in a twin-tail Sukumizu—Tang Song still rembered it vividly.
Yesterday, he had specifically reminded her to bring it.
Xu Qing muttered an “Oh…” and lowered her head, slipping into the walk-in closet.
She peeled off the traditional-style long dress and pulled a plastic bag out of her tote.
Inside was the Sukumizu she had bought earlier—a Japanese-style school swimsuit.
Essentially, a one-piece swimsuit.
Designed to be snug and simple, it perfectly accentuated the body’s shape.
After changing, she scrutinized herself in the mirror.
Then, she grabbed her makeup bag and sat at the vanity.
As a professional coser, Xu Qing’s makeup skills were top-tier.
Earlier, she had been too caught up in the shoot to properly fix her makeup.
But this was the final outfit—she had to give Little Songzi a little shock.
He needed to fully grasp her beauty.
Pia! o)/"(/~
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