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Charm point maxed out, inheriting game assets-Chapter 1549 - 548: Lightning Tribulation Strikes the Great Emperor (Part 3)
Because of the intense movement from dancing just now, the hem of her shirt had long come untucked from her waistband, swaying slightly with her actions.
The faintly visible "battle shorts" once again intruded into view, the black, white, and red entwining like a silent shockwave striking directly at Tang Song’s eyes.
Dry mouth, racing heart.
More importantly, Xiao Jing, with her round glasses, still wore an expression of obedient quietness, looking like one of those top students in school, excelling and reserved.
This strong sense of contrast made it utterly irresistible.
His nature was actually quite "simple," and if it weren’t for the pressure from the condom, he wouldn’t have committed such acts of a jerk.
Thus, facing three girlfriends at once, he felt slightly embarrassed and awkward.
Yet under Jing’s repeated "provocations," his rationale gradually weakened, yellow energy flooding his mind.
Tang Song’s eyelid twitched, his hand raised and fell.
"Brother Tang Song! I’m sorry!"
"Next time before doing things like this, I’ll ask you first."
"My bad!"
"I was too impulsive this time, I really won’t dare in the future."
...
Jing’s hand rested on Xue’s leg, her attitude extremely sincere, teary-eyed.
Clearly, she had truly realized her mistake.
Xue stared blankly at this scene, her three views severely shocked.
Did she feel like she had become a part of Jing’s play?
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Qingqing in the corner had a flushed face, trembling.
Jing’s behavior simply shattered her perceptions.
More exaggerated than the villain Bai Jing she had portrayed in her novels!
She was still too conservative!
Thoughts flew in her mind, involuntarily putting herself in the situation.
The more she thought, the more ashamed she felt, yet she couldn’t help but continue fantasizing.
Especially since she had been in similar situations.
...
Tang Song’s guidance and punishment for Jing didn’t last long.
With the "thump-thump-thump" of knocking on the door, a server entered, bringing in an array of exquisite dishes and drinks one after another.
Satisfied, Jing sat back beside Tang Song, her cheeks slightly pink.
She exuded a perfume scent, mixed with a hint of post-exercise sweat, particularly alluring.
Her whole demeanor was soft, fragrant, and obedient.
On the other side, Xue tried hard to maintain an elegant posture, helping Tang Song with the dishes and pouring drinks.
Sitting between the two, feeling the different sensations from both sides, made Tang Song feel incredibly comfortable.
Chatting and eating for a while.
Tang Song’s gaze turned to the corner, where Xu Qing was huddled, eating grilled meat with her head down.
Puffing her cheeks, looking all pouty.
Having not seen her for so long, he actually missed her quite a lot, especially since regaining many college memories in Shanghai.
At this moment, seeing the coser Xu Qing dressed like a youthful university student made his heart stir.
He slightly turned and beckoned to Qingqing in the corner, "Qingqing, why are you sitting so far away? Come over here!"
"I... I..." Xu Qing looked flustered, her big black eyes darting around, "I want to sing!"
She hurriedly grabbed the microphone beside her and ran to the song station, her fingers rapidly operating it.
Heavens be merciful, when did Miss Xu Qing ever feel so aggrieved!
Being bullied by the villain duo "Liu Ruyan" and "Bai Jing," losing all fighting power, unable to lift her head!
Next time, she must drag her best friend over to suppress them!
Though Scheming had a lot of small thoughts and liked to bully her, she was, after all, her old best friend.
Plus, her figure and looks are at the school beauty level, so she wouldn’t be afraid even facing the two at the same time.
And although Qingqing is the Little Suyu of the cosplay world, but without her armor today, her fighting power drastically decreased.
Thinking of this.
Xu Qing pouted, casting a fierce glare at Xue and Jing.
Just you wait for my revenge!
Music began to play, and Xu Qing stood up.
Tang Song beckoned to her again, "Come over Qingqing! I just want to hear you sing, come sing next to me."
Xu Qing shuddered slightly, her face reddened, "I... I want to eat and sing at the same time."
"No problem, I’ll feed you."
"Uh... this... isn’t good..."
Just then, Tian Jing chimed in playfully, her eyes sparkling, "Or should I sing for Brother Tang Song then!"
Hearing this, Xu Qing felt a rush of heat, "I picked this song, I’ll sing."
With a determined bite and stomp, she mustered the courage to step onto the "battlefield," holding the microphone tightly like clinging to her last shred of dignity.
Suddenly, a warm sensation came from her waist.
"Ah!" Xu Qing exclaimed, plopping right onto Tang Song’s lap, the microphone in her hand emitting a thud.
"What are you doing..." Xu Qing asked weakly.
Tang Song kissed her cheek, giving her a pat on her little backside, his voice low, "Sing, Qingqing."
Xu Qing’s face immediately turned red and hot, squirming slightly.
Glancing at the watchful Tian Jing and Lin Muxue, she felt like a little bunny who had wandered into a wolf pack, only able to bravely hold the microphone and face the screen.
The music wafted around.
Xu Qing turned her gaze to the screen, bringing the mic to her mouth.
The lyrics slowly appeared, and her eye twitch slightly.
She had picked the song randomly, who knew it would be so unsuitable.
But now she could only sing through it.
A clear voice rose.
"As night falls gently cool, flowers drop to the ground like frost..."
Xu Qing: A "cool cool" song dedicated to herself.
As for singing ability, Xu Qing wasn’t bad at all, totally a KTV queen level, her voice clear and sweet with girlish charm.
But today’s occasion was too unique.







