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Chapter 629 Taking Control of Annie, [Sweet Dew Pot]

Hearing Tang Song's joke, Lin Muxue's feigned aloofness finally crumbled.

She burst out laughing, her sexy body swaying from side to side.

Looking at the fake socialite who had such a completely different demeanor from the beautician, Tang Song's breathing quickened.

He held the beautician's wine glass by the stem and waved in that direction.

His voice was deep and magnetic: "Xiaoxue, come here."

Lin Muxue bit her lip, looked at the two people who were intimately entwined, and instead of stepping forward, she chuckled and deliberately took two steps back.

"You guys continue, I'm hungry, I'm going to get something to eat first."

She pointed in the direction of the restaurant, where a bottle of decanted red wine and a dazzling array of exquisite delicacies were already laid out on the table.

After all, this isn't the company. As his girlfriend, being a little capricious now and then might make her boyfriend pay more attention to her.

After saying that, she winked at Tang Song provocatively.

She strode around the two men with her long, straight, black-stockinged legs and elegant model-like steps.

However, just a few steps later...

Tang Song simply scooped up Zhao Yaqian, whose legs were already weak, in his arms with one hand, and strode after her.

His well-defined muscles were slightly taut, showcasing amazing core strength.

"Ah!" Lin Muxue exclaimed in surprise. Before she could react, her body was instantly lifted into the air.

Tang Song grabbed her and hugged her around the waist, causing them to collide.

Two distinct aromas instantly blended and burst forth in the air, filling the air with their fragrance.

Refreshing.

Experiencing a completely different yet equally moving sensation, Tang Song felt his blood boiling.

"Are you in such a hurry to eat? Do you want me to feed you a little first? Your hairstyle suits you perfectly." Tang Song leaned forward and nibbled on Xiaoxue's delicate earlobe, his gaze falling on her high ponytail.

Lin Muxue's body trembled violently, and her beautiful legs, encased in black stockings, instinctively pressed tightly together.

The beautician next to her covered her mouth and chuckled, taking the opportunity to complain, "Xiaoxue has indeed been indulging in some food lately, and she's gained a little weight. Brother Song, you should teach her a lesson."

"You're talking nonsense!" Lin Muxue slapped the beautician's buttocks in embarrassment and annoyance.

The beautician immediately retaliated by slapping back.

The two of them wrestled and played around in Tang Song's arms.

The blossoms trembled in disarray, a scene of enchanting spring.

Tang Song raised an eyebrow and joined the fray, using both hands to "uphold justice" on their shapely buttocks.

"ah!"

"what!"

Two charming exclamations rang out simultaneously.

Immediately afterwards, they stopped their infighting, tacitly turned their guns on each other, and began to fight against Tang Song, this great demon.

The three of them instantly became entangled.

More than ten minutes later.

Lin Muxue and Zhao Yaqian tidied their messy hair and clothes, and then sat down at the dining table with Tang Song.

Dinner was a special selection from Lanyue Chinese Restaurant, featuring exquisite and plentiful dishes.

The candlelight flickered, creating a warm and cozy atmosphere.

The three clinked their glasses, and Lin Muxue took a small sip as a gesture, without drinking much.

He then took out his phone and snapped a picture of Tang Song across from him.

I found Shen Yuyan's WeChat account and shared the past.

She left a message saying, "(づ)づ You've worked hard today, Shirley. I'll help Mr. Tang relax tonight."

After sending the message, Lin Muxue couldn't help but chuckle smugly, and began to enjoy her meal with relish.

After Qin Yingxue's reprimand, she is now studying and working very seriously, and even socializing less, which is why she has gained weight.

However, "teasing" and "suppressing" Shen Yuyan has become her favorite pastime outside of work.

The three of them ate for a while, and the atmosphere gradually became romantic and ambiguous under the influence of alcohol and delicious food.

A soft "tap" sound.

A can of chilled white peach juice was gently placed beside her.

Tang Song smiled and said, "Xiao Xue, you don't seem to like drinking much tonight, so drink more fruit juice to replenish your fluids."

Lin Muxue's expression froze, and she blushed slightly as she said, "No need, I'm not thirsty."

Because of her age and public image, she always had some image baggage in front of Zhao Yaqian.

Even now, she tries hard to maintain her dignity and doesn't dare let the other person know about her shameful problem.

"Really?"

"Mm." Lin Muxue tried her best to maintain her elegance.

Tang Song gave Xiaoxue a meaningful look, then turned to the beautician and said, "Qianqian, after we finish eating, let's play games. How about we team up and have a PK battle with Xiaoxue?"

Zhao Yaqian, who was eating beef with gusto, paused for a moment, looked at Xiaoxue, and said playfully, "Okay, I'll listen to Brother Song!"

Listening to their conversation.

Lin Muxue's heart pounded violently, and her eyelids trembled.

Are you kidding me?! Two of you against one of me?!

She immediately retorted, her voice tinged with urgency: "Tang Song, you're so amazing, of course Qianqian and I should team up! That's fair!"

"Oh?" Tang Song raised his eyebrows, but didn't say anything. He just looked at the can of juice.

"Um... I do seem a little thirsty." Lin Muxue took a deep breath, quickly picked up the juice, and started drinking it down.

Zhao Yaqian, standing to the side, watched this scene in astonishment.

Her intuition told her that there seemed to be some kind of secret between the two.

...

The heavy curtains in the living room were quietly drawn, shutting out the dazzling night outside.

After finishing their meal, they quickly washed up and then snuggled together on the large sofa in the living room.

I turned on the game console and started playing a PK game.

Tang Song did not immediately participate, but instead watched with great interest the infighting between the beautician and the fake socialite, these two best friends.

They sat on his lap, holding game controllers, and engaged in a fierce battle.

The 19-year-old beautician, young and energetic, completely dominated the fake socialite.

If it weren't for Tang Song's occasional help, Xiaoxue would probably have given up completely.

The night is getting darker.

Tang Song, caught up in the fun, also picked up the game controller and joined in.

The small sofa instantly created a lively atmosphere.

The sounds of controller buttons clicking, suppressed gasps, and indistinguishable laughter and playful banter mingled together.

The indoor temperature is already pleasant once the heating is turned on.

At this moment, the warmth of their bodies combined made the room steaming.

The beautician and the fake socialite blushed more and more.

"Um...you two keep playing," Lin Muxue suddenly stopped what she was doing, her voice trembling with suppressed emotion, "I...I need to go to the restroom..."

"Perfect timing, I want to go too. I'll go with you."

After Tang Song finished speaking, he pulled her towards the bathroom.

The beautician, who remained to the side, watched the two figures disappear around the corner of the porch, a hint of curiosity and surprise flashing in her eyes.

Thinking back to when we used to play games together, Xiaoxue seemed to run to the bathroom quite often.

She gently put down the game controller and followed him barefoot.

I approached the half-open bathroom door and peered inside through the crack.

Her eyes widened, her pupils filled with disbelief.

……

The air gradually quieted down, and a lazy atmosphere filled the room.

Exhausted from their activities, the beautician and the fake socialite collapsed onto the spacious bed in the master bedroom.

Tang and Song helped them cover themselves with a thin silk quilt.

Back in the living room, I checked the time.

It's just 9:30.

Tang Song poured himself a glass of whiskey, added two ice cubes, and sat alone on the single sofa in the living room.

Admiring the dazzling night view outside the window, I reminisced about the 3-on-3 basketball game I had just played.

"Jingle Bell--"

The phone rang suddenly, breaking the tranquility of the night.

Anne

Tang Song swirled the amber liquid in his glass and slowly answered the phone.

"Hey, Annie."

“Well, well…” came Annie’s magnetic, granular voice from the other end of the phone, “I heard… your three-person party just ended? Did you have fun, my dear Song?”

"You're very well-informed."

“Of course.” Anne’s voice was filled with undisguised joy. “I’ve saved you a surprise. Now, go check in Luna’s entryway drawer!”

She paused deliberately, her tone becoming increasingly provocative, "I'm waiting for you upstairs in room 3001, but... do you still have the energy to come up, Honey?"

"Oh?" Tang Song raised an eyebrow in surprise. "You live in Lanfeng International Apartments?"

"Surprise, surprise!"
“Indeed.” Tang Song leaned back on the sofa, took a sip of whiskey, and said casually, “But why should I listen to you?”

“Hehe, because Ms. Anne has always been number one on the list of men.” Her voice was low and deadly seductive. “And, darling, if you hadn’t come… I might have found some more interesting fun to pass the long night. I’ve heard that you Chinese men seem to… value ‘loyalty’ very much, don’t you?”

Hearing her words, Tang Song tapped his fingertips lightly on the rim of his wine glass twice and said coldly, "It seems that the lesson last time was not enough for you to learn how to please me."

Annie's soft humming came through the receiver, and then the call was disconnected.

Tang Song took a deep breath, got up and walked towards the entrance.

Inside the drawer, a black access card numbered 3001 lay there.

With his keen insight, he naturally guessed the other party's intentions.

A normal man would be exhausted after playing an intense overtime game with two friends.

The foreign woman had calculated the timing perfectly, intending to launch an attack when she was at her most "vulnerable," hoping to defeat him and save her self-esteem and pride.

Tang Song chuckled softly and stepped out the door.

Unfortunately... well, what can you do when he's a cheater?

Tang Song opened the system interface and entered the warehouse.

【Recovery Potion *3】: After use, it can quickly restore physical strength to the best state, while eliminating soreness and discomfort in the body, helping you to complete training better.

As of now, he still has 3 doses of the medicine left unused.

Let's finish the task of "controlling Annie" tonight.

After all, this horse didn't have much pride left.

Select the [Recovery Potion] and use it immediately.

Immediately afterwards, a viscous and sweet liquid appeared out of nowhere in my mouth.

"Gudu——"

A cool, refreshing sensation slid down my throat into my stomach.

He shivered slightly, and his body, which had been a little tired, instantly felt refreshed.

All the soreness and swelling in my body disappeared, and my physical strength returned to its peak.

I felt like I was in the morning after a full ten hours of sleep, in the best possible condition!
"Ding--"

The elevator slowly came to a stop on the 30th floor.

Tang Song strode to the door of room 3001 and grasped the doorknob.

"Beep beep—" The smart lock unlocked in response.

Sure enough, I had been here before.

Push the door open and enter.

The lights in the entire room were dimmed, with only a few floor lamps emitting a warm and soft glow.

Latin jazz music filled the air.

On the bar counter not far away, a bottle of champagne, freshly opened and still emitting a slight chill, sat beside two crystal glasses. Clearly, Annie had made thorough preparations for tonight's "comeback battle."

Tang Song's gaze swept across the meticulously arranged "hunting ground" and immediately fell upon Anne Kate, who was standing in the center of the living room.

She wore a stunning black bodycon dress, the tight lace bra perfectly wrapping her enviable curves, the sequins at her waist sparkling like stars, and beneath the high slit of the skirt, her long, beautiful legs, also covered in black lace, were faintly visible.

Her red lips were like fire, her long golden hair cascaded down like a waterfall, and her azure eyes sparkled with a queenly confidence and pride.

She exudes a deadly allure, elegant yet dangerous.

“Oh~~” Annie’s red lips curled into a playful smile. “I thought you would need to come up in a wheelchair.”

She walked towards him with graceful, cat-like steps, each step swaying with an undeniable air of authority.

Tang Song didn't speak, he just looked at her quietly.

Once he returned to his peak condition, his aura was equally astonishingly powerful.

Anne stopped in front of him and extended her slender fingers painted with red nail polish.

As if admiring a prize about to be won, it lightly, with a hint of provocation, grazed his muscular chest.

"I must admit, your body is indeed very attractive to me." Her voice was low, with a languid huskiness, and her breath was sweet as orchids. "However, the real battle has only just begun. I hope you don't give up too quickly, and then..."

She moved her finger to Tang Song's lips, applying slightly more pressure, "...In the end, he could only use it to please me."

A dangerous glint appeared in Tang Song's eyes. "It seems that the lesson you learned last time wasn't enough to teach you how to be an obedient horse."

Thinking back to those two days in OCT, Shanghai, Annie subconsciously licked her lips, her heart fluttering.

I was just about to say something in rebuttal.

Suddenly, his wrist was grabbed by a strong, powerful hand.

Immediately afterwards, an irresistible and immense force came.

"what!"

Annie gasped in surprise, instantly losing her balance as Tang Song roughly picked her up.

"you……!"

"Bang—" Tang Song pushed her down onto the soft wool carpet in the living room.

Looking down at her from his superior position, his actions were filled with a primal and direct sense of humiliation.

A strong sense of stimulation and shame instantly overwhelmed Annie.

"F**k, you bastard!" she couldn't help but curse, her azure eyes blazing with fury.

"Shut up!"

…………

A jumble of noises filled the room.

"Oh my God! Are you trying to kill me?!"

"how is this possible?"

"No...you...you monster!"

All of Anne's resistance was suppressed by him in a more forceful and domineering manner.

Outside the window, thousands of lights twinkle; beneath me lies a soft carpet that seems to stretch on forever.

Those proud, icy blue eyes were gradually covered by a layer of misty vapor.

……

The soft light of a late autumn morning shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

It permeates the living room, kitchen, entryway, bedroom...

Scattered pieces of black sequined fabric reflected a faint light.

Anne lay there motionless, her long golden hair spreading out like seaweed, obscuring most of her pale face.

She opened her dry lips, as if she wanted to say something.

But when she met Tang Song's teasing gaze, she obediently shut her mouth.

The gaze directed at Tang Song was filled with fear.

God knows what she went through that night.

What a monster!

Immediately afterwards, her body was lifted into the air.

"Stop!" Anne screamed in fright.

"Don't be nervous, I'll take you to take a bath." Tang Song leaned close to her ear, his voice low and warm, carrying an air of undeniable authority.

Before the big foreign woman in his arms could even react, she was carried into the bathroom.

Amidst the rising steam, the warm water washed over her skin, gradually dispelling the chaotic fear in her mind.

Tang Song's movements were very light, his fingertips brushing across her shoulders, back, and hair.

It was no longer the sharp aggression of last night, but a gentle soothingness with a possessive undertone.

This contrast made Annie's heart race even faster.

After leaving the bathroom, he used a soft bath towel to dry the water droplets off both of them.

He held the limp Annie in his arms and sat on the edge of the bed.

Outside the bedroom's floor-to-ceiling windows, the sky over Yancheng was already bright.

Sunlight filtered through the sheer curtains, casting a hazy, tranquil glow over everything inside.

Tang Song held her like that, and in the light of dawn, he carefully examined the big foreign horse in his arms for the first time.

Anne's facial features are typical of those with striking, bold features.

A high, full head, large eyes, and fair skin.

Her facial features are large and striking, with thick lips and a straight nose, making her very visually impactful.

But this highly aggressive beauty is cleverly embedded in her small and full face, especially the lower half of her face which has a more blunt feel, which greatly weakens this sharpness.

Fashionable, radiant, sexy, elegant...

These seemingly contradictory qualities are perfectly integrated in her.

Coupled with this devilish figure, which is like an ancient Greek sculpture, full of power and beauty.

It must be admitted that human aesthetics are indeed highly consistent to some extent.

To anyone, she is an absolute top-tier beauty.

Tang Song's slender fingers caressed her delicate face, from her smooth forehead to her high nose.

Finally, it landed on her swollen, red lips.

Her voice softened for the first time, "Annie, you are so beautiful, you're addictive."

Hearing this sudden praise, Annie's icy blue eyes trembled, and she said in a hoarse voice, "You... have some good taste."

Immediately afterwards, the crisp system notification sounded again.

"Ding! Congratulations, player, the character interaction quest [Controlling Annie] has been completed."

"Ding! You have gained [Charm +1]."

"Ding! You have gained [Stamina +3]."

"Ding! You have obtained a special item [Tang and Song Dynasty Leather Belt *1]."

A bright smile appeared on Tang Song's face.

He lowered his head, no longer hesitating, and kissed Annie's lips deeply.

It was a tender, lingering, and rewarding kiss.

The large foreign horse let out satisfied murmurs.

She offered no resistance, but simply responded obediently.

After a while.

Tang Song carried her to the bed.

Soon, Annie's breathing became even.

The sky outside the window grew brighter, and the hustle and bustle of the city gradually began to return.

Tang Song wasn't sleepy at all because he had just taken a recovery potion two hours earlier.

After the big foreign woman fell into a deep sleep, he got out of bed.

We returned to room 2002 downstairs.

A familiar warmth, a blend of subtle fragrance and everyday life, washes over you.

In a corner of the living room, in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Lin Muxue was doing aerobics in tight-fitting workout clothes.

Hearing the noise from the doorway, she quickly stopped what she was doing and turned around.

Upon seeing Tang Song, her gaze darted away, and she asked softly with concern, "Tang Song, you...you're back?"

After all, it was she who tipped them off yesterday.

Although it's supposed to be a romantic thing between a man and a woman, there's still a bit of unease about it.

Anne Katz, in particular, looks like the kind of person who's not to be messed with.

"Good morning, Xiaoxue." Tang Song said with a faint smile. "Have you eaten yet?"

Lin Muxue breathed a sigh of relief. "No, what would you like to eat? I'll make it!"

"Let's go out to eat together. I'll go call Qianqian," Tang Song said as she walked into the master bedroom.

An even sweeter aroma wafted over.

Zhao Yaqian was lying on her side on the bed, comfortably playing on her phone.

The perfectly curved stem of the wine glass peeked out from under the thin blanket, swaying gently in the air.

Tang Song stepped forward and pinched her cheek, pulling the beautician out of bed.

More than ten minutes later.

The three of them, wrapped in thick coats, walked downstairs.

On a crisp, clean autumn morning, the air was crisp and clear.

Sunlight filters through the bare branches of the sycamore trees, casting dappled, warm patches of light on the ground.

Tang Song held the beautician's hand and chased after the withered leaves swept up by the wind.

Stepping on the fallen leaves produces a light, crisp "crunch, crunch" sound.

The whole world seemed to be filtered through a soft lens.

Lin Muxue followed behind the two, taking photos with a smile on her face as she used her phone.

They walked along the city's main street for a while before turning into a lively alleyway.

Steam rose from the street stalls, fried dough sticks sizzled in the pan, and the aroma of steamed buns and soy milk mingled in the air.

It makes you want to quicken your pace.

The three sat around a small wooden table and each ordered their favorite breakfast.

They ate and chatted.

"I just saw the news that Su Yu's new album will be released on November 18th, and it has already topped the trending searches."

"Brother Song, could you get me a few autographed CDs?"

"Okay, no problem."

Tang Song smiled, but his gaze was slightly unfocused.

On November 18th, Su Yu released an album, which was also the birthday of his beloved Bai Yueguang.

That day last year, because he had just found a job and the two were thousands of miles apart, he was ultimately unable to spend it with her.

He absolutely has to go this year.

"Brother Song, open your mouth, ah—"

His thoughts were pulled back as a steaming hot xiaolongbao was placed before his mouth.

Before me was the beautician's beautiful face, which appeared even more charming and captivating in the steam.

Tang Song smiled and took a bite, then leaned down and kissed her hand, the oily soup dripping onto her fair and delicate skin.

This prompted the beautician to playfully scold him, and she followed suit by kissing him on the cheek.

Just then, a crisp system notification sounded in Tang Song's ears.

"Ding! Halo charge has reached 100%, Halo Baptism has been triggered."

Immediately afterwards, a thin halo of light sprayed down from above his head, like the morning sun piercing through the mist, dreamlike and beautiful.

"Ding! You have obtained a special health-related item, the [Sweet Dew Spring Pot]."

【Sweet Dew Spring Teapot】: A simple and elegant purple clay teapot. Pour in drinking water, and after a short while, the water will become sweet and mellow, like spring water. Long-term consumption of water or tea brewed in this teapot can nourish the five internal organs, clear the heart and lungs, and slowly and continuously improve bodily functions. (This item can be given as a gift.)
[Note: Time flows endlessly within the pot; a sip brings back one's true nature.]

(End of this chapter)