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Chapter 656 First Kiss, Leg Touching, Tang Poetry, Song Lyrics

Select [Controlling the Essence] and use it immediately.

"Om-"

A stream of information gradually filled my mind.

Tang Song closed his eyes and silently felt.

Immediately afterwards, countless pieces of knowledge that were originally difficult for him to understand unfolded and merged in his brain in an orderly manner, as if they were innate instincts.

The Yin-Yang and Five Elements theory in the *Huangdi Neijing*, the Six Channels differentiation in the *Shanghan Zabing Lun*, the pathways of the twelve regular meridians and eight extraordinary meridians, the precise location and functions of the 361 acupoints…

It has formed a unique and complete theoretical system.

Actually, in the previous "Male God Growth Plan" game, he had already obtained these skills in dungeons.

Now it can be said that it is constantly inheriting the skills from the game.

Tang Song stood in the kitchen, waiting for the storm in his mind to gradually subside before strolling to the huge floor-to-ceiling window in the living room.

Outside the window, the first snow has not yet stopped.

The whole world was covered in a blanket of silver, quiet and pure.

He took a deep breath, his body naturally sank down, and his arms slowly rose, assuming a standard "Tai Chi starting stance".

Immediately afterwards, a series of movements flowed smoothly and without any hesitation.

Sometimes it unfolds gracefully, like white clouds emerging from a mountain peak;
At times it is compact and steady, like a rock firmly planted on the ground;
Sometimes fast and sometimes slow, intertwined and folded, full of rhythmic beauty that combines strength and gentleness.

After finishing his punches, Tang Song slowly withdrew from his stance and let out a long breath.

I felt every pore on my body relax and open up, and my mind was clearer and more peaceful than ever before.

This is the "Tai Chi Health Preservation Method" that comes with the skill, which is far more powerful than he imagined.

It not only cultivates one's character but also contains extremely strong combat capabilities.

Although he is unlikely to use it, it will undoubtedly be another boost to his body coordination, core strength, and reaction speed.

Open the system panel to view your personal information.

[Player: Tang Song (87 Charm)]

[Character: President of Songmei Apparel]

Height: 185cm, Weight: 80kg

[Constitution: 83, Endurance: 84, Agility: 83, Comprehension: 86]

……

Charm has reached 87, just 3 points away from achieving the final stage reward of 90.

Looking at his familiar yet unfamiliar reflection in the French windows, Tang Song felt a surge of indescribable emotion.

Looking back on the time I spent with the system.

His life underwent a dramatic change.

His fundamental attributes, personal qualities, wealth, and abilities have all undergone exponential leaps.

I have gained a clearer understanding of human nature, the world, wealth, and power.

At this moment.

"Ring ring—" The cell phone rang.

Tang Song went to the kitchen island and picked up his phone.

She answered the phone with a smile, "Hello? Lingling."

Yao Lingling's soft, excited voice came from the other end of the receiver, "Senior, I've arrived at Yunxi Building. I'll be at the south gate of your community in about three to five minutes."

"Okay, I'll come downstairs to pick you up."

"Alright, thank you for your hard work, senior! Oh wait! Heh heh, my identity is special today, so I won't stand on ceremony with you. Tang Song, hurry downstairs to greet me, hahaha~~"

Tang Song laughed twice, "Okay, you win."

This cheerful and generous junior schoolmate always managed to bring him joy easily.

hang up the phone.

Tang Song put on a gray overcoat, changed his shoes, and walked briskly downstairs.

The snow was still falling in the neighborhood.

The fresh snow is soft, making a "crunch crunch" sound when you step on it.

The air was filled with a cool and refreshing scent.

Unconsciously, Tang Song walked out of the south gate of Yan Jingtian City and stood by the roadside, his eyes scanning the surrounding street scene.

It quickly landed on a figure walking in this direction.

Lingling was clearly dressed up carefully today.

She wore a stylish dark green cashmere coat, a gray turtleneck underneath, and a beige and gray plaid scarf around her neck.

It made her plain face even more beautiful.

Her lower body was covered by a pair of high-waisted skinny jeans, which perfectly accentuated her excellent waist-to-hip ratio.

Fine snowflakes were gently falling onto her dark hair, shoulders, and sleeves.

It made her feel as if she were enveloped in a soft halo.

"Senior! Senior!"

Upon seeing Tang Song, Yao Lingling jumped up and down twice, waving her arms vigorously.

Shuang's usually bright eyes instantly curved into two crescent moons, and an incredibly radiant smile bloomed on her face.

That heartfelt joy seemed to possess a special kind of magic.

It instantly made this gray and white winter warm and bright.

"Lingling!"

The sound was diluted by the wind and snow, yet it remained clear.

Tang Song strode across the street where fine snow was falling and walked toward her.

Two figures quickly approached each other.

Eye contact.

Yao Lingling looked closely at the tall, elegant senior in front of her, who looked unrealistically handsome in the first snow.

Her cheeks flushed red instantly, and her gaze met his for less than half a second before quickly shifting away to the high-rise buildings of the Yanjing Tiancheng residential complex.

She's always been like this: aggressive online, but submissive offline.

Even when they weren't very close, she dared to call herself a "cyber girlfriend," and teased him about it on WeChat and Xiaohongshu.

But once in real life, he immediately turns into a coward.

Tang Song's eyes were full of smiles. He stepped forward, opened his arms, and gave the stiff junior a broad and warm hug.

The wind is still blowing, and the snow is still falling.

But Yao Lingling felt that the whole world had become blurred, leaving only the warmth of the embrace and the throbbing in her heart.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Song's deep and magnetic voice came to her ear: "What's wrong? My dear girlfriend, why are you shy when you see me?"

The warm breath brushed against my cool earlobe, sending a shiver down my spine.

Tang Song gently ruffled her hair, brushing away a few snowflakes that had fallen into it.

Yao Lingling's face and neck turned red at a visible speed.

I never expected my senior to be so skilled!
This isn't acting; it's more natural than a real boyfriend!
To be honest, he truly lives up to his reputation as a player...

She secretly cheered herself up: What's there to be afraid of! A loser who's impersonating Su Yu online dares to arrogantly express his love, but I'm the real cyber girlfriend, and also the chief designer and a major contributor to Heyi!

How can you back down in real life!

Yao Lingling mentally tried to cheer herself up after her wild thoughts began to wander, and finally managed to calm herself down.

She looked up and said playfully, "Who's shy! I'm just... feeling my boyfriend's embrace to see if it's warm enough. You know, I'm here today to experience being in love, hehe."

As she spoke, she hugged Tang Song tightly and took a deep breath.

The familiar scent, the strong body, and the warm embrace brought a strong sense of security.

She trembled slightly, her heart pounding uncontrollably.

Tang Song gently patted her back and chuckled softly, "How are you feeling?"

Yao Lingling bit her lip and muttered softly, "Emm...not enough...let me feel it a little longer."

After a long while, she finally let go reluctantly.

Tang Song naturally took the backpack from her back, carried it in his hand, and walked side by side with her into the residential area.

Snowflakes blanketed Yanjingtian City, covering the lawns, tree branches, and benches in the community with a thin layer of white.

The stone slabs underfoot creaked and crunched underfoot.

The two joked and teased each other.

A relaxed, joyful atmosphere, tinged with a subtle, ambiguous feeling, quietly permeated the quiet morning after the first snowfall.

Yao Lingling hopped and skipped around, as light and agile as a little deer.

She deliberately chose a deserted path, leaving her footprints in the snow, and occasionally looked back to see if Tang Song was following.

"Okay, stop playing around, the breakfast you're making is going to get cold."

Tang Song simply reached out his right hand and clasped her small hand.

The warm sensation instantly shot from my fingers to my heart.

Yao Lingling's heart was pounding, and she staggered as she followed him into the lobby of Building 1.

Stepping into the spacious apartment, I changed into the slippers offered by Tang Song.

After a moment of dizziness, Yao Lingling finally came to her senses and looked around at her surroundings.

He exclaimed in surprise, "Wow!"

Then, like a little squirrel that has stumbled into a new world, she curiously ran around the huge living room.

One moment he'd be touching the soft leather sofa, the next he'd be standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window overlooking the entire snow-covered city of Yancheng, arms outstretched, gazing down at the magnificent cityscape blanketed in white snow.

"Come and eat." Tang Song brought breakfast to the table and called out to her.

Yao Lingling immediately skipped over, her eyes sparkling, and said, "I've heard about the mansions in Yan Jingtian City for a long time, but I didn't expect the view to be so amazing."

Tang Song blinked. "If you like it, you can come often in the future. After all, you're my girlfriend."

"Oh dear." Yao Lingling's face flushed slightly. "That's true. I'd be fine living here, hehe."

"of course can."

The two laughed and joked as they began to eat.

Breakfast is simple—sandwiches, hot milk, nuts, and fruit.

Yao Lingling ate with exceptional seriousness and joy, her smile never fading.

After a warm and joyful breakfast.

Yao Lingling took the initiative to clean up the mess.

After hesitating for a while, she finally spoke cautiously, "Senior, it snowed today, and it's quite cold. It doesn't seem like a good time to play outside... right?"

“Yes.” Tang Song tilted his head and looked at her. “So, my dear Lingling, do you have any special thoughts?”

Yao Lingling's heart skipped a beat when he called her "my dear Lingling".

Taking a deep breath, her face flushed, she tried to appear less guilty. "Since we're experiencing dating, we should go to places couples should go. A new hot spring resort opened near my house last year; it's really fun, with private hot springs, a movie theater, an arcade… Shall we go there for our date today?"

Tang Song was taken aback for a moment, then a bright smile appeared on his face. "Great idea!"

Yao Lingling was in a state of excitement and elation.

"I also... I also prepared swimming trunks for you. You can just take a change of clothes. Oh, and you can also bring some skincare products or something."

"You've prepared very well, thank you Lingling." Tang Song's eyes lit up.

Wow! This junior is so sensible!

With the current season and the recent snowfall, soaking in a hot spring is a wonderful option.

Then, his gaze fell on Lingling's big buttocks.

With her waist-to-hip ratio, she would look absolutely stunning in a swimsuit.

Think a little excited.

Immediately afterwards, Yao Lingling pushed the Tang and Song Dynasty master bedroom towards him, wanting to help him choose an outfit for the day.

Upon arriving at the incredibly luxurious walk-in closet, she was first amazed for a while before she began to carefully select items.

The process of trying on clothes was filled with laughter and a relaxed, pleasant atmosphere.

As a professional fashion designer, Lingling's eye for fashion is naturally impeccable.

A black turtleneck cashmere sweater, layered under a camel-grey double-breasted coat, paired with tailored dark grey trousers and shiny black Oxford shoes.

It exudes a cool and noble air, and is simple yet elegant.

"Perfect!" Yao Lingling clapped her hands, her eyes crinkling with laughter.

Half past eight in the morning.

The two got ready and walked out the door.

In the quiet elevator, Yao Lingling couldn't help but look at Tang Song's slender hands.

Those hands had distinct knuckles, like a meticulously crafted work of art.

Logically speaking... can I hold his hand anytime now? After all, we're in a 'special relationship'!

【Yeah! What's there to be afraid of! It's just holding hands!!】

But...wouldn't that make me seem too forward or unreserved?

Conflict, anticipation, hesitation...

A mix of emotions swirled wildly within her.

Just as she was in a state of utter confusion, the elevator doors slowly opened.

Tang Song turned to the side and naturally reached out his hand, interlocking his fingers with hers, their palms touching.

Yao Lingling's body suddenly shuddered, and she was pulled into the elevator in a daze.

The two figures, intertwined closely, were clearly reflected on the smooth, mirror-like metal door.

Yao Lingling slightly raised her head.

From this angle, Tang and Song dynasty figures appear almost within reach in profile.

A high, straight nose, fair and delicate skin, and a jawline so clean it resembled a perfect painting.

At that moment, she had just eaten the breakfast he had made himself, and he was holding her hand tightly, wanting to go to the hot spring resort with her, under the guise of being her "boyfriend".

In fact, ever since she realized her feelings, she had always had this fantasy.

However, she was aware of her situation and understood the gap between the two of them.

Therefore, she only dared to joke online, hiding the ambiguity in her banter and teasing.

But being cheerful and generous by nature, she never thought of giving up easily.

Just like she often told herself—

What if the end of all our efforts is him? And now, the fantasy has become reality, even if only for a day.

The elevator slowly descended.

At this moment, in this space where there are only the two of them.

Yao Lingling was overwhelmed with emotion.

She tiptoed over and suddenly leaned in to kiss Tang Song on the side of his face.

His slightly rapid breathing sprayed onto his cool cheeks.

"..."

The air was still for two seconds.

Yao Lingling's face burned bright red, and she wished she could disappear into a crack in the ground.

But he still stubbornly argued, "Well, you did a good job today, so consider this a reward for you!"

"Is that so?" Tang Song turned his head, looking at her with deep eyes, his eyes full of smiles.

Yao Lingling's heart was pounding uncontrollably. "Yes...yes...you're not my...my boyfriend...this is a perk..."

Before she could finish speaking, her chin was lifted by a warm hand.

Tang Song lowered his head, his smiling lips drawing near.

He kissed her directly on her cold, trembling lips.

The energetic Yao Lingling's eyes widened instantly, and her whole body began to tremble violently.

The taste of a first kiss, innocent and beautiful, lingers on the lips of Tang and Song.

"Ding—" The elevator arrived at the B1 floor, and the door slowly opened.

Tang Song gently sucked on the junior's lips before releasing her.

Yao Lingling opened her mouth, her eyes somewhat unfocused.

What the hell? !
I...I was kissed by my senior? Lips to lips!

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Seeing her dazed expression, Tang Song laughed and said, "What's wrong? Aren't you my girlfriend? This is a perk too."

"I..." Yao Lingling's small chest heaved violently, her face flushed as she lowered her head. "No...it's nothing, it's just...it was too sudden, I was startled."

"Let's go, let's set off." Tang Song smiled and tugged at her limp hand, then strode outside.

Soon, the glacier white Bentley Continental GT drove out of the underground parking lot.

The wheels rolled over the snow and merged into the city's crowded traffic in the early morning.

On the way, Yao Lingling gradually came to her senses and began to feel heartbroken.

That was really too fast and too sudden.

It's like Pigsy eating ginseng fruit; he couldn't even taste what it actually tasted like!

However, once it happens, it will happen again.

She secretly glanced at the senior in the driver's seat out of the corner of her eye, and began to make plans in her mind.

Senior, you started this, so don't blame me for kissing you forcefully later!

hum!

Just then, a warm, large hand suddenly landed on my thigh.

Yao Lingling's body stiffened abruptly, and she instinctively squeezed her legs together tightly.

(ω)！

"What song do you want to hear?" Tang Song asked casually, seemingly oblivious to anything, as he focused intently on driving.

“Either…anything is fine…” Yao Lingling’s voice trembled.

Tang Song nodded and pressed play.

Immediately afterwards, Su Yu's ethereal and melodious singing voice flowed gently through the top-of-the-line Naim sound system into the quiet car.

Tang Song gripped the steering wheel with one hand, his gaze still focused intently on the road ahead.

He said in a serious tone, "You might not believe it, but I'm actually a master-level massage therapist. In the past few months, you've been working out very intensely to train your glutes and legs, which has caused some over-tension in the tensor fasciae latae on the outside of your thighs and the biceps femoris on the back. Over time, this can easily lead to anterior pelvic tilt and knee compensation. So, I'll do some basic myofascial release and relaxation for you now."

As he spoke, his right hand, which was resting on her lap, began to knead slowly and deliberately.

The junior high school girl has a typical pear-shaped figure, with a slender upper body and an exceptionally plump lower body.

At this moment, the thighs, tightly wrapped in jeans, were full of flesh and amazing elasticity, with an excellent feel.

It captivated the Tang and Song dynasties.

"Thank you, senior..."

Yao Lingling slumped in the passenger seat, a strange, tingling current spreading upwards from her groin.

With each kneading motion, the muscles in his thighs tensed and relaxed uncontrollably...

She felt like her whole body was about to burst into flames.

But at the same time, an unprecedented sense of comfort and relaxation gradually spread from the area he was pressing.

The force is sometimes deep and powerful, reaching deep into the fascia; at other times it is gentle and mild, like a spring breeze caressing the willows.

The soreness and fatigue that had accumulated from long-term squats and deadlifts.

It really did get soothed up little by little.

Yao Lingling couldn't help but let out a low groan, then quickly covered her mouth.

There's no way around it, it's just too awesome...

She felt it was even more exaggerated than when she cast water magic.

This was simply because the senior student was helping him relax his muscles.

If it really happens...

My God! I have no idea what that would feel like.

……

The Bentley Continental GT drove south, gradually leaving behind the hustle and bustle of the city.

The view outside the window changed from a steel jungle of towering buildings to open suburbs and the outline of the rolling western mountains.

It took about forty minutes to drive.

The car slowly drove away from the main road and turned into a wide scenic avenue lined with ginkgo trees on both sides.

A sprawling resort, comprised of several modern-style buildings, came into view.

Yunxi Valley Hot Spring Resort Hotel

The car came to a stop under the magnificent hotel corridor, and immediately a doorman in a smart uniform stepped forward and respectfully opened the car door.

He took the car keys from Tang Song and parked the car for him.

Yao Lingling's usually energetic eyes were now misty with tears.

Even when speaking to Tang and Song, she became soft and weak.

Enter the resort lobby.

A scent that blends premium white tea aromatherapy with warm air wafts towards you.

The design of the entire lobby is a model of modern luxury.

Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, there is a shimmering artificial lake and a meticulously manicured lawn.

Yao Lingling took out her mobile phone and ID card, retrieved the reservation information, and checked in at the front desk.

Soon, guided by hotel staff...

The two boarded an electric cart and drove through a tourist area consisting of gardens, streams, and covered bridges.

We stopped in front of a villa nestled among dense bamboo and maple trees.

Slide open the heavy door, and a private courtyard with a strong Japanese style comes into view.

Yao Lingling booked the most upscale "Moon View" suite here through her friend Chen Wan. Each room is in a separate villa, offering excellent privacy.

In the courtyard, beneath a gnarled black pine tree, lies an open-air hot spring pool carved from a single block of volcanic rock.

Next to it, there is a small tea room and a viewing platform, filled with a tranquil Zen atmosphere.

The interior, which connects to the courtyard, is a modern luxury living suite, complete with a bedroom, living room, and mini bar.

Tang Song glanced around and exclaimed sincerely, "This place is really nice, it's even up to five-star standards. Lingling, you've gone to so much trouble. As your 'boyfriend,' I should be the one paying. How about... I give you a gift as compensation later?"

Yao Lingling blushed slightly. "I won't stand on ceremony with you. Um... senior, I... I need to go to the restroom."

After saying that, she ran into the bathroom without looking back.

"Click——"

The door was locked from the inside.

Yao Lingling let out a long breath, and her wildly beating heart calmed down a little.

He unbuttoned his jeans, sat on the toilet, looked down, and his cheeks instantly turned bright red.

First, there was a sudden kiss in the elevator, and then in the car, my senior used that professional yet seductive touch to caress my thigh the whole way…

Which woman could resist such stimulation?!

I need to change my clothes.

She quickly tidied herself up, changed into a spare pair of underwear, and then walked out of the bathroom again.

She has regained her energetic self.

In the living room on the first floor, Tang Song was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the snow scene in the courtyard outside.

"Senior," Yao Lingling said excitedly as she walked up to him, "It's still early, we should save the hot springs for later to really enjoy them. Let's go to the indoor amusement park first! My friend said the claw machines there are really easy to win, and they also have the latest VR shooting games to try!"

She had finally managed to secure this "limited-time boyfriend" opportunity, so naturally she wanted to experience all the date activities she had fantasized about!
"Okay, whatever you say."

The two walked out of the villa side by side and strolled along the paths of the resort.

Saturday morning, coinciding with the first snowfall, saw an unusually large number of tourists at the resort.

The air was filled with lively laughter and cheerful chatter.

Yao Lingling keenly noticed that wherever they went, many women would steal glances at Tang Song, and would also look at her with envy, jealousy and hatred.

With a smug smile, Yao Lingling reached out and affectionately took Tang Song's arm.

I felt completely refreshed.

The atmosphere inside the amusement center was extremely lively.

Yao Lingling completely let loose, dragging Tang Song around inside.

One moment she's in front of the claw machine, stamping her feet in frustration at her repeated failures;

A moment later, he was at the basketball shooting machine, excitedly cheering after making a three-pointer;

I even got to experience the thrill of fighting zombies alongside my senior in a VR game...

The cheerful and outgoing junior school girl has a clear and bright laugh and is full of energy.

Like a cup of hot bubble tea with double the sugar on a winter's day, it's both sweet and comforting.

This made Tang and Song's hearts race.

The two played wildly at the amusement park for nearly two hours before finally stopping, still wanting more.

"Senior, I'm thirsty." Yao Lingling said breathlessly, her cheeks flushed from exercise. "Would you like something to drink? I'll go buy it."

"Alright, you can rest here." Tang Song smiled and pressed her down on the bench next to him. "I'll go buy it."

Yao Lingling's face immediately lit up with a smile, "Then... emmm... I'll just have a glass of lemonade, iced!"

"it is good."

Tang Song nodded and turned to walk towards the milk tea shop in the corner.

Because there are so many people, we are still in line.

He simply ordered online and started scrolling through his phone in a corner of the pickup area.

"Buzzing—"

A WeChat message popped up.

[Warm and gentle: photo.jpg]

Tang Song's heart stirred slightly, and he quickly clicked on it.

The background of the photo is a traditional Jiangnan garden, with lush trees and clear water.

However, the subject of the photo is Zhang Yan.

She wore an apricot-pink, high-waisted ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress), and her long, black hair was styled into an exquisite classical updo, adorned with a few small beaded flowers.

Standing quietly on the blue stone by the pool, with clear eyes.

Her whole being was like a hazy, unfinished Song Dynasty poem, full of gentle and fragile beauty.

Tang Song's breath hitched.

He had always felt that Zhang Yan possessed the gentle grace of a woman from Jiangnan, especially when she wore Hanfu, she was incredibly beautiful.

She immediately typed a reply: "Ruanruan, are you with Zhang Yan?"

"Buzzing—"

[Wen Ruan: Hehe, what? Afraid I'll bully your little rabbit? It's all because of some scumbag who's always having affairs, making me run around cleaning up his messes.]

Tang Song looked at the sarcastic and pointed text and gave an awkward smile.

She replied, "Thank you for your hard work, sister. When I get back, I'll definitely 'clean up' your bottom myself, making sure it's spotless and smooth."

After a while, Wenruan finally replied.

Wen Ruan: "(_) Dream on. But seriously, your junior high deskmate actually looks kind of adorable in ancient costume. She's quite pitiful, no wonder you're so interested in her."

Tang Song: "Actually, I think you would look even more beautiful in Hanfu, sister."

[Wen Ruan: "Don't try that, I'm not falling for it."]

Tang Song: "So what do you like to eat? My *****"

The two exchanged a few words of vulgar and suggestive "trash talk."

In the end, it was Wenruan who took the initiative to end this "cyber flirting".

He said he was going to take Zhang Yan to try authentic Guangzhou cuisine.

Just as Tang Song was about to put down his phone, a new photo was sent to him.

[Warm and gentle: Photo.jpg]

Tang Song clicked on it, and his heart skipped a beat again.

In the photo, Wenruan is also wearing a flowing Hanfu.

Her hairstyle was a typical, elegant and luxurious Tang Dynasty-style high bun, with a golden hair crown and a vermilion flower between her eyebrows, which added even more charm to her already beautiful face.

The green and beige dress accentuated her stunningly voluptuous figure, making it seem as if it might burst out of her clothes at any moment.

However, it is completely different from Zhang Yan's gentle and refined manner.

"Wenruan" is a magnificent and vivid poem from the Tang Dynasty, full of the elegance and grace described in the lines "Clouds remind me of her clothes, flowers remind me of her face".

(End of this chapter)