Korean fried chicken shop.

Tang and Song ordered a table full of fried chicken of various flavors.

Zhao Yaqian has been here several times, but has never fought such a wealthy battle.

In addition, she was really hungry and couldn't stop at all.

Since I had already had supper, Tang and Song just ate a few simple bites and tasted the taste.

After chatting for a while, Li Yuanyuan and Jiang Zimu gradually relaxed.

I began to talk and laugh and inquire about the stories between them.

Zhao Yaqian, who has always been carefree, had a blushing face and whispered the story between her and Tang and Song dynasties.

From the first meeting at Yizi Beauty and Hairdressing Shop to the later application for cards, skin care, earrings, travel, frying skewers…

Tang Song listened quietly on the side, with a faint smile on his lips.

My beautician friends have witnessed their own changes throughout the process and played a significant role in this.

This was the first time he heard her tell her how she got along, which was quite interesting.

When Tang Song heard her mention the bankruptcy of Yizi, she thought of her silence and rejection that night.

He raised his eyebrows and placed his hand on her lap and patted him.

Zhao Yaqian "woosh" and was startled.

Tang Song pretended to be distressed and said, "I comforted her at that time, but I confessed to her when I was in a state of excitement. As a result, Qianqian refused, which made me sad for a long time."

Hearing this, Zhao Yaqian looked a little flustered, and she didn't care about anything else, and hesitated and explained: "Actually, I... just didn't think it clearly at that time. I actually... OK Brother Song, it's me that I was wrong."

She was so stupid that she gave up resisting.

At that time, she was afraid to take a step forward because she was concerned about her family, but Tang and Song would definitely not believe it when they said this.

What I showed myself was indeed more like I fell in love with him after seeing him driving a BMW.

"I forgive you." Tang Song smiled, and his hands under the table stroked the skirt up.

Finally, for the first time, I touched her plump and delicate thighs without any obstruction, which was very satisfied.

The circumference of the legs is very uniform, the texture lines are smooth and healthy, and there are no obvious muscle mass or cellulite.

The skin is smooth and firm, like the best silk, warm and smooth.

The fingers are gently pressed, which is very elastic and has a great touch.

Real Legs Play Year Series!

Zhao Yaqian held her legs tightly together, and her hands holding the fried chicken trembled, and the blush on her face gradually spread to her neck and ears.

In the next half hour, Tang Song never left his hand again.

Listening to Zhao Yaqian continue to tell, the two girls smashed their mouths, and they felt that today's fried chicken was not delicious at all.

A boy who hides his value in Wuling Hongguang is as warm as the sun. Under the guidance of her beautician, he has cultivated a handsome male god bit by bit.

The feelings naturally accumulate little by little.

Later, she turned around gorgeously, drove a BMW and appeared in front of her.

This is a true female novel plot!

Walk out of the fried chicken shop.

After sending Li Yuanyuan and Jiang Zimu to the taxi, Zhao Yaqian breathed a long sigh.

Tang Song turned sideways and looked at her with a smile.

The black floral skirt on her body was blown by the wind, and her sexy figure was faintly visible.

Because she wore high heels, Zhao Yaqian was even slightly taller than him.

She stood in the night, under the light, and there was a charming aura on her body, which made people feel moved.

"Brother Song, thank you today." Zhao Yaqian took care of her hair on her temples and looked at him with a little shy look.

"Then how do you want to thank me, my girlfriend."

Hearing this title, Zhao Yaqian couldn't help but raise her lips, and took the initiative to go forward and wrap around his neck, and kissed her heavily.

The lips and teeth touched each other, and the delicate and soft tongue carefully penetrated in.

Tang Song consciously put his hands between her buttocks, feeling the body fragrance and heat that belonged to her beautician friend, and was also addicted to her tenderness.

...

Tiankuo Garden Community.

"Brother Song, beg~" Zhao Yaqian carried the bag and waved at him vigorously.

Tang Song looked up at the direction of the 4th floor and whispered: "Don't you invite me to come up and sit? To be honest, I'm quite curious about your room."

Zhao Yaqian was stunned for a moment, then remembered her room. Because she was busy with work and was lazy, she had not cleaned up for a long time.

Underwear at the head of the bed, underwear at the end of the bed, messy wardrobe, casual cosmetics...

She opened her mouth and said weakly: "It's quite late today, I have to go to work tomorrow, so why don't you go to bed early."

"Since it's inconvenient, let's forget it." Tang Song sighed.

It seems that the relationship is not in place!

He didn't want to play ball in the room tonight, but just wanted to have a deeper understanding of the beautician.

Looking at his boyfriend's lost expression, Zhao Yaqian bit her lip and stepped forward to hug his waist.

He bent his legs slightly, put his head on his shoulders, and gently swayed his body.

He said in a cute tone: "It's really not inconvenient. My dear, can you go next time? Recently, my cousin and I were thinking about moving. The house was a little messy. I don't want you to see it."

Feeling the softness in front of her, Tang Song took a deep breath.

He leaned into her ear and said softly: "Qianqian, come with me and sit in the car for a while, and I want to say something to you."

Zhao Yaqian nodded obediently. Although she didn't understand what she had to say in the car, she still sat in obediently out of trust in Tang and Song.

The rear seat of the Mercedes-Benz S-Class is very spacious and comfortable.

Zhao Yaqian moved in and let Tang Song sit in.

"Bang!" The car door was closed.

"Brother Song, you said, I'm listening carefully." Zhao Yaqian sat down obediently and looked at him with affectionate eyes.

After all, he is his boyfriend, and he looks very handsome no matter how you look at it.

Tang and Song didn't say anything and put the rear seats to the lowest level.

"Click--" The car door was locked from the inside.

Immediately afterwards, he stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Yaqian's waist and hugged him hard.

"Ah!" A screamed, and when Zhao Yaqian came to her senses, she found that she was already sitting on Tang Song's lap.

He lowered his head and saw the burning gaze of the Tang and Song dynasties.

"Brother Song..." Zhao Yaqian bit Fengrun's lips, as if she finally realized what her boyfriend meant.

Tang Song moved forward and kissed her slender neck directly. He held the wine glass with one hand and felt the truth with the other hand.

Zhao Yaqian's body stiffened, feeling the hot temperature on her body, and whimpered in her mouth, and fell on him weakly.

But he didn't reach out to stop him like last time, and gently wrapped his hands around him.

There were bursts of clothes rubbing in the carriage.

Feeling Zhao Yaqian's charming figure and sweet breath, Tang Song was getting hot, and his violent heartbeat filled his ears.

This was also the first time he had such a close contact with a girl, and his inner throbbing was indescribable.

"Qianqian." He couldn't help but call softly.

Zhao Yaqian held up and looked at him blankly with her eyes covered in foggy.

Tang and Song raised their faces, and Zhao Yaqian consciously lowered her head and kissed her.

On a cool night in May, the temperature in the car is getting higher and higher, and the breathing of the two people gradually becomes heavy.

Zhao Yaqian's body swayed gently like a forest in the wind.

After a long time.

Tang Song slowly let go of her lips and asked in a gentle tone: "Is the zipper of the skirt behind you?"

"Yeah." Zhao Yaqian nodded, twisted her body, lifted her long hair, revealing the silver zipper on her black dress, which was very beautiful.

"Chela--" The smooth and white back gradually appeared, and it was particularly charming in the dim carriage.

Tang Song couldn't help but reach out and touch it gently, soft and smooth, with extremely beautiful lines and outlines.

Zhao Yaqian was very straight, and the C cup in front of her became more and more prominent.

Through the thin skirt, you can clearly see its curve.

Tang Song's slender fingers gently tugged, and the shoulder strap of the dress slid down to his arms.

Zhao Yaqian exclaimed and covered her chest shyly, "Brother Song, don't! This is not good!"

"Qianqian, I love you, let me see if it's okay?" Tang Song's breathing was a little rapid.

Hearing the words "I love you", Zhao Yaqian became dizzy and murmured: "Brother, I love you too."

Her hands slowly loosened.

The dress slid down a large part, revealing the light-colored inner layer.

Tang and Song dynasty lowered their heads, kissed the truth, and perceived the beauty of the world.
Chapter completed!