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Chapter 658 Yao Lingling, a woman with boundless lust

In the lobby on the first floor of the hotel, crystal chandeliers shimmered with light, and a thick red carpet extended to the revolving door.

Fine snow fell outside the window, and guests arrived in an endless stream.

Many people's gazes linger for a moment when passing through the area in the corner of the lobby that is separated by several large green plants.

A look of curiosity and inquiry appeared on his face.

As the hosts of today's family dinner, Yao Guanying and his wife Chen Yan stood there blankly.

His smile was stiff, and his mind went blank.

Gong Yunxiao and Yao Rourou have been together for half a year, and their relationship has been very stable. They have even started to discuss marriage.

Even so, Gong Yunxiao always maintained a sense of reserve and distance in front of these elders.

However, at this moment, his "ideal son-in-law" was being extremely respectful to Lingling's boyfriend.

It felt like I was facing a higher-ranking leader.

The sheer visual and psychological impact of this event is simply indescribable.

Yao Rourou subconsciously took half a step forward, her eyes fixed on the handsome young man, her gaze filled with disbelief and shock.

Of course she knew who "Director Li" was, as Gong Yunxiao had mentioned.

The Xiyuan Hotel, on the other hand, is a place specifically used by the province to receive high-ranking VIPs.

Gong Yunxiao was telling her just a few days ago that the province was currently working on a huge project.

A Hong Kong-based capital firm is seeking a strategic partnership with Yan Province, potentially involving funds amounting to hundreds of billions.

She also remembered the "Mr. Tang" her boyfriend had mentioned, as well as his incredible age and achievements.

It's safe to say that in certain circles in Yan Province, this "Mr. Tang" is no longer a secret.

She never expected that this legendary figure would be connected with Yao Lingling.

She then turned her gaze to her cousin, who was both familiar and unfamiliar.

In her memory, this cousin had always been like a tomboy who never grew up, always laughing and joking around.

How could I possibly... get involved with someone like that?!
A couple? Are you sure you're not kidding?

Despite her confusion and shock, her excellent social instincts and rationality allowed her to quickly recover.

He immediately stepped forward and stood beside Gong Yunxiao, forcing out the most appropriate smile on his face:
"Hello Mr. Tang, I am Lingling's cousin, Yao Rourou. I work at the Provincial Development Research Center. It is an honor to meet you."

"Hello." Tang Song nodded politely.

Yao Rourou affectionately pulled Yao Lingling's arm and said in a slightly reproachful tone, "Lingling has really grown up. She found a boyfriend and didn't even tell her older sister. She really gave us all a big surprise today."

Still in a daze, Yao Lingling blinked, blushed, and whispered, "I...I'm just...just starting out, I'm not sure yet."

She and her senior were only "boyfriends for one day," and their relationship would expire after today.

How could I possibly tell my relatives this?
I don't know how I'm going to explain this to my family now that this has happened so suddenly.

However, being naturally cheerful and optimistic, she wasn't too worried about this matter.

My whole mind was focused on the more crucial questions.

The senior seemed to be quite different from what she had imagined.

Of course she knew that Tang Song was very rich, after all, Lanfeng International Hotel and Huashang Clothing were his businesses.

It is truly unbelievable that Gong Yunxiao would adopt such an almost humble attitude towards Tang and Song.

Aunt Yao Xueli immediately squeezed forward, saying warmly but awkwardly, "Really! Lingling, you even kept it from your own aunt. If I had known about your relationship with Chairman Tang earlier, then..."

Before she could finish speaking, Yao Rourou's eyebrows twitched.

She quickly interrupted with a smile, "Auntie, please stop teasing Lingling. She's so shy. Besides, young people these days are all in free relationships, so it's normal for her not to want others to know."

Then, she winked at Yao Xueli.

She knew her sister-in-law's personality all too well: she had low emotional intelligence and was impatient in her actions.

In front of such important figures, the most taboo thing is to fawn over them without any sense of propriety.

If you say the wrong thing and offend someone, the consequences could be unimaginable.

Yao Xueli's enthusiastic smile froze, and she gave an awkward laugh, realizing that she had been somewhat out of line.

But she was just too impatient.

I've struggled on the fringes of the system for so many years and suffered so much injustice.

She desperately wanted to grasp at a straw.

This was the case with Gong Yunxiao before, and it's even more so with Tang Song now.

Even now, she still feels as if she's in a dream.

The chairman of Yannan Short Drama Film and Television Base is actually his own niece's boyfriend?!

Tang Song's gaze slowly swept over the three people in front of him, his lips slightly upturned, his smile gentle and reserved.

"Auntie, this isn't the company, you don't need to call me that, just call me Tang Song."

He paused, took Lingling's finger, and said jokingly, "If you have any difficulties at work in the future, you can tell Lingling directly and let her come to me. After all, we're all on the same side."

"Hey! Hey! Okay! Okay! Thank you... thank you Tang... Tang Song!"

Yao Xueli's face turned bright red, and she was so excited that she stammered and her hands and feet trembled.

Gong Yunxiao and Yao Rourou's expressions stiffened slightly, both looking somewhat unnatural.

"No need to be so polite." Tang Song squeezed Lingling's hand and tilted his head slightly, saying, "Lingling, won't you introduce your uncle and aunt to me?"

He hadn't originally planned to meet the parents of his junior schoolmate.

However, since we've run into each other here, it would be really inappropriate not to say hello.

"Ah... Oh!"

Yao Lingling snapped back to reality as if a switch had been flipped.

Looking into Tang Song's smiling eyes, her face flushed instantly.

A mix of nervousness, shyness, and a surge of immense joy at being publicly acknowledged as an individual rushed through my mind.

Too much value!

Too much value!

Senior, no wonder you have so many girlfriends!
Even though he was just a "boyfriend for a day," Tang Song's performance was impeccable.

The emotional value is absolutely perfect.

She pulled Tang Song to the front of the relatives.

Lingling, who is usually very outgoing, lowered her head shyly and whispered, "Dad, Mom, this...this is Tang Song."

"Hello, Uncle and Aunt." Tang Song greeted them proactively, his manner both respectful and friendly.

"Hello."

Zhang Xiufang and Yao Guanjie were so nervous that they didn't know what to do and could only nod repeatedly unconsciously.

After a somewhat chaotic introduction.

Tang Song smiled and said, "It's getting late today, and Lingling and I have plans to see a movie together, so I won't go up and disturb everyone. Another time, I'll treat all the elders to a meal."

Zhang Xiufang and the others quickly replied, "Okay, okay..."

After a simple farewell.

Holding the still somewhat dizzy Yao Lingling's hand, Tang Song turned and walked into the courtyard where light snow was still falling, amidst the complex gazes of the crowd.

Gong Yunxiao and Yao Rourou personally escorted them to the door, talking in hushed tones.

The relatives in the hall seemed to be released from their frozen state, bursting into a burst of suppressed exclamations and discussions.

"Shirley, what...who is Lingling's boyfriend?"

"Is he a leader from your company?"

Aunt Yao Xueli took a deep breath, her voice still trembling with excitement: "He is the chairman of our company! He's the new boss I told you about before, the one who spent over 100 million to buy the entire film and television base!"

"hiss--"

A collective gasp of astonishment filled the air.

Zhang Xiufang and Yao Guanjie's faces gradually turned red.

Through the hotel's floor-to-ceiling windows, they watched the tall figure walking side-by-side with their daughter in the snow, their hearts filled with mixed emotions.

After all, they were very close relatives, and everyone present knew about Yao Xueli's situation.

Previously, I worked at a proper state-owned enterprise called the Cultural Tourism Investment Group.

Later, I was "optimized" and assigned to the [Yannan Short Drama Film and Television Base] as a logistics worker, which was basically being relegated to a lower position. I complained to them quite a bit.

They also knew that Handing Group was facing a financial crisis and was selling off its shares; at the time, it was said that a big boss had taken over…

But no one expected that the "big boss" was actually Tang Song.

So young, so outstanding, and... he's Lingling's boyfriend!
This is such a huge shock!

Just then, Gong Yunxiao and Yao Rourou returned after seeing the person off.

Gong Yunxiao's attitude underwent another subtle change, becoming friendly and enthusiastic.

The two did not discuss Tang Song's identity in detail, but only said a few ambiguous words.

Some things, when taken to extremes, are as bad as too little; they are all people within the system, and they understand this well.

These relatives come from all walks of life. If they really knew the whole story of the Tang and Song dynasties, who knows what kind of trouble they might cause.

It's good as it is now. As long as this relationship exists, everyone can potentially benefit in the future.

……

The stone path meanders and twists.

Occasionally, tourists in bathrobes would walk by laughing and leaving a trail of footprints, which would soon be covered by new snowflakes.

Yao Lingling was led by him like this, occasionally sneaking a peek at the senior student beside her.

Recalling the events that had just unfolded, a silly smile remained on her face.

Sensing her gaze, Tang Song turned his head and asked with a smile:

"How was it, my dear girlfriend? How was my performance? How about a score?"

Yao Lingling stuck out her tongue, and her bright eyes curved into two beautiful crescent moons.

"Hmm...so-so, I'll give it a barely passing 120 points out of 100!"

"So... is there any reward?" Tang Song suddenly stopped and winked at the junior schoolmate.

Snowflakes fell silently, landing on his shoulder, glistening and translucent.

He stood in the wind and snow, his lips red and teeth white, his pale skin highlighting his high nose bridge, his handsome features exuding a cool yet languid and alluring charm.

It was as if it were an unreal entity.

Yao Lingling instantly felt her heart and body itching from being flirted with by her senior.

A surge of inexplicable courage and impulse welled up inside me!

She suddenly stepped forward, stood on tiptoe, wrapped her arms around his neck, then closed her eyes and kissed his lips forcefully.

This time, she finally truly tasted the flavor that belonged to her senior.

It's refreshing, clean, and has a subtle hint of mint.

Like the air after a snowfall, it's crisp and cold, yet addictive.

The sound of the wind and the laughter of passersby seemed to have disappeared.

All that remained was the entwining of their lips and the frantic pounding of her heart that seemed to melt her.

Yao Lingling closed her eyes, a single thought echoing repeatedly in her mind:
This is what love feels like!
Senior, I will never forget this moment in my life, and I will never forget you.

Snowflakes landed on her eyelashes, melting into cool droplets, but her body was burning hot. ...

The rest of the afternoon seemed to be stretched into a series of fast-paced moments filled with sweetness and laughter.

In a private cinema.

The two were wrapped in the same soft blanket, each holding a large bucket of steaming caramel popcorn. On the screen, a Hollywood blockbuster was unfolding with intense chases and explosions, but Yao Lingling's head had somehow ended up resting on Tang Song's shoulder.

At dusk, by the artificial lake.

The two strolled along the lakeside, which was covered with a thin layer of ice. Yao Lingling would pick up a small pebble, throw it forcefully into the distance, drawing a long, graceful arc on the ice, and then turn back to give him a radiant smile.

In a high-end buffet restaurant.

Holding two plates, Yao Lingling moved like a happy little hamster, flitting between king crab legs, fresh prawns, and thickly sliced ​​salmon. She piled all the things she thought were the most delicious onto Tang Song's plate, then looked at him expectantly.

...

By the time the two returned to the villa suite nestled deep in the bamboo forest, night had completely fallen.

In the courtyard outside the window, fine snowflakes began to fall again, creating a tranquil and romantic atmosphere under the warm yellow light.

The two sat down on the soft sofa in the living room.

Yao Lingling still had a silly smile on her face, still savoring the funny scenes from the movie that afternoon, gesturing wildly as she described them to Tang Song.

While drinking hot cocoa, they excitedly discussed the plot of the movie with Tang Song.

As Tang Song listened, his gaze kept involuntarily falling on the junior schoolgirl's waist and hips encased in jeans.

Noticing his somewhat intense gaze, Yao Lingling's voice trailed off, her cheeks flushing slightly, "Senior...why...why are you staring at me like that..."

Tang Song leaned forward slightly. "Lingling, did you have fun today?"

“Happy…” Yao Lingling’s heart skipped a beat, as if she had guessed what he was going to say.

“Then…” Tang Song lowered his voice even further, with a hint of seduction, “Shouldn’t we go for a soak in the hot spring? On a snowy day, soaking in a steaming hot spring is the most comfortable thing to do.”

Yao Lingling sat up abruptly, her heart skipped a beat, and her cheeks flushed.

She glanced instinctively at the hot spring pool outside the floor-to-ceiling window, "Then I'll go fill it with water."

This was the part she was most looking forward to, mainly to see her senior's "good physique".

By the way, I'm showing off my peach-shaped butt that I've worked hard to achieve over the past few months.

"No need, leave the physical work of relieving yourself to me, your boyfriend." Tang Song's smile deepened. "Go upstairs and change your clothes first."

Yao Lingling gasped and immediately jumped up from the sofa, blushing as she responded, and quickly walked upstairs.

Watching her hurried retreating figure, Tang Song's eyes were filled with amusement.

I got up and went to the hot spring pool. Following the instructions, I turned on the water filling button.

Soon, steaming hot spring water gushed out of the pipes and poured into the pool carved from a single block of volcanic rock, making the air warm and humid.

After doing all this, he returned to the master bedroom on the first floor.

The villa has two bedrooms, clearly designed for a family vacation.

Yao Lingling is on the second floor, and he is on the first floor.

He took off his clothes, changed into the black boxer shorts that Yao Lingling had prepared for him, put on a bathrobe, and slipped on his slippers.

When I arrived at the living room, the junior schoolmate still hadn't come out.

Tang Song picked up the flower and fruit tea and cups provided by the hotel and walked into the courtyard.

The evening breeze carried the crisp chill unique to snow, raising goosebumps on his exposed skin.

He took off his bathrobe, hung it on a wooden rack to the side, and then stepped into the hot spring pool.

"hiss--"

The warm spring water instantly enveloped his entire body, dispelling all the chill.

He leaned comfortably against the smooth rock wall and exhaled a long, white breath.

The snowflakes were still falling silently.

Some landed on the quiet bamboo groves and maple trees, while others fell into the warm pool water, disappearing without a trace before they could melt.

He looked up at the dark night sky and the swaying snow, and a sense of comfort and tranquility welled up in his heart.

at this time.

A soft "tap, tap" sound came from beside me.

"Senior..."

A shy yet playful voice rang out in the misty air.

Tang Song turned around and saw the junior schoolmate standing not far from the pond.

She was wrapped in a pure white bathrobe and nervously clutching a bath towel in her hand.

Her long, black hair was loosely tied into an adorable bun, and her clean face was flushed.

Eye contact.

Yao Lingling's cheeks flushed even redder, and she stood there somewhat awkwardly.

Tang Song couldn't help but say, "What, my girlfriend, are you planning to just stay wrapped in this bathrobe and let me see what you look like in a swimsuit?"

Yao Lingling bit her lip, then retorted casually, "What's the rush? I know you have abs. Let me check you out first, boyfriend."

Because of the rising heat in the hot spring pool, and because Tang Song was leaning against the pool wall, she couldn't see very clearly.

"Okay."

Tang Song chuckled softly and slowly stood up from the water.

The water flowed down his sculpted, perfectly shaped body.

A clearly defined eight-pack, a sexy V-line, broad shoulders, and a muscular chest…

Bathed in the dim light and swirling mist of the courtyard, every muscle exuded a captivating, hormone-fueled allure.

This is a nearly perfect body.

Yao Lingling's eyes widened instantly, and her breathing became rapid.

I felt a surge of heat rush to my head, and my legs instinctively clenched together. I felt dizzy all over.

This was the first time she had ever seen Tang Song in such a nearly "naked" state, and the visual impact was truly...shocking.

Seeing her adorable and infatuated expression, Tang Song teased with a smile, "How was it? Are you satisfied? Isn't it your turn now?"

"Ah..." Yao Lingling gasped softly, blushing as she hesitated for a while before finally untying her bathrobe.

She was wearing a dark-colored two-piece bikini.

The upper body has a gathered design, and it does... try very hard to create a little bit of curves, but even so, it still can't hide her mediocre size.

Noticing Tang Song's gaze fixed on her chest, a surge of intense shame and inferiority instantly welled up within her.

Yao Lingling quickly turned around, using the moment of hanging up her bathrobe to turn her back to him.

She also revealed her back in a bikini.

Her slender upper body and perky, rounded buttocks create a visually striking waist-to-hip ratio.

The curve begins at the slender lower back, reaches its peak at the highest point of the buttocks, and then gently tapers downwards, seamlessly connecting with the plump thighs full of healthy flesh.

Admiring the junior schoolgirl's back view, Tang Song felt refreshed and invigorated, and was indeed not disappointed.

Immediately, Yao Lingling turned around.

Clutching her chest and blushing, she walked down the stone steps and immersed her entire body in the warm spring water.

Little A was enveloped in fog, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The senior's physique was so amazing that it put her under a lot of pressure.

Tang Song picked up the pot of warmed fruit and flower tea from the stone platform by the pond and poured a cup for each of them.

"Come on, let's have a drink."

Yao Lingling accepted the warm, white porcelain cup with both hands and replied with a playful smile, "Cheers!"

"Ding~"

She held the warm teacup, taking small sips, the sweet and sour berry aroma spreading between her lips and teeth.

It dispelled the last trace of chill from my body.

The two of them sat facing each other in the hot spring, chatting.

From the design plans for the next season of the [Heyi] brand, to the funny and absurd stories on university campuses, and then to the latest entertainment gossip.

Tang Song soaked in the hot spring, looking at the energetic junior schoolgirl opposite him, and felt completely relaxed.

He really likes Lingling.

It's not just physiological, but more importantly, psychological.

From the very beginning of that cyberpunk simulation game on Xiaohongshu, the energetic Yao Yao Ling has brought him countless joys and warmth.

There seems to be a natural resonance between them.

Whether chatting about games, design, gossip, or just joking around, the conversation flows seamlessly and feels relaxed and comfortable.

She is optimistic, generous, sincere, and unpretentious; being with her always brings joy.

If he were still that ordinary person who "listened to advice and reformed" on Xiaohongshu.

I guess I'll become close friends with Lingling, someone she can talk to about anything.

The Japanese lanterns in the courtyard emitted a warm glow.

The figures of the two people and the surrounding bamboo forest and snow scene were enveloped in a tranquil and beautiful atmosphere.

As the water temperature gradually decreased, the mist on the surface of the pool also thinned out slightly.

Yao Lingling's gaze involuntarily fell on Tang Song across from her again, and she stared at him for a moment, lost in thought.

Fine snowflakes landed on his dark hair, or brushed against the bridge of his high nose, melting into the warm steam.

His already handsome face, set against this backdrop, looked like a vision straight out of a comic book.

Yao Lingling's heart was beating faster and faster...

Gritting his teeth and stamping his feet.

Damn it! What are you afraid of?!

Today, he is my rightful boyfriend!
Don't take advantage of me, bastard!

Lust is a dangerous thing, but Yao Lingling was now incredibly audacious.

She stood up from the water, creating a splash of sparkling water.

Suddenly, he stepped forward and hugged Tang Song.

She kissed his lips again.

This time, she didn't close her eyes again, but bravely looked directly into his bright and sparkling eyes.

Following the example of TV dramas, she poured all her pent-up love and longing into this impulsive yet passionate French kiss.

Feeling Lingling's sudden enthusiasm, Tang Song's eyes lifted slightly, and he began to respond and guide her skillfully and gently.

Soon, tears welled up in the younger girl's eyes, and she obediently followed his rhythm.

Tang Song's hand slowly moved down her smooth back.

A sense of possessive pleasure and satisfaction instantly filled his heart.

Snowflakes drifted slowly down from the dark gray sky.

The only sound in the courtyard was the gentle murmur of water.

(End of this chapter)