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Chapter 396 - 396 242 Xue Being Kissed
Chapter 396 - 396 242 Xue Being Kissed
?Chapter 396: Chapter 242: Xue Being Kissed Chapter 396: Chapter 242: Xue Being Kissed YJTC, the spacious apartment.
Outside the vast floor-to-ceiling windows, a sea of neon lights flowed like a river of stars, emitting a mysterious and enchanting glow.
Soft instrumental music was playing from the living room speakers.
Lin Muxue sat on the brightly lit living room sofa, pinching an exquisite wine glass in her hand.
The red wine gently swirled, wafting threads of aroma through the air.
Fresh and invigorated after a bath and dressed in casual clothes, she contemplated their actions on the master bedroom bed with a vague sense of pleasure at having conquered the Attractive Man.
After a half day’s effort, traces of her life were visible everywhere in the spacious apartment.
The only problem was… she had no photos together with Tang Song.
That obviously didn’t make sense.
With that thought, Lin Muxue tipped her head back and downed the remaining half-glass of wine in one go.
A streak of deep red liquid seeped from the corner of her mouth, which she licked with her delicate tongue.
When he returned, she would pretend to be slightly tipsy and suggest taking a few intimate photos together.
Later, she planned to use a tablet to create an electronic photo album to place by the bed and in the living room.
Oh, right! She also needed to select some of her own beautiful photos from different periods; after all, she was the lady of the house.
Lin Muxue chuckled softly and picked up her phone to browse through her gallery.
With a large number of videos and photos stored on her phone, she casually scrolled down, favoriting any good ones she saw for a more careful selection later.
“This one was taken last month in Rong City; it’s quite pretty.”
“This was taken by a colleague at a conference; tsk, just oozing with elite charm.”
…
“This one is… oh… from April when I dined at Flavor Pavilion with Li Yujiao and the others.”
Speaking of which, after years in society, she, Muxue, indeed knew a few real beauties with wealth.
For example, Li Yujiao and Zhang Xi.
They met at a wine party where she had bought a second-hand Chanel dress that coincidentally matched Li Yujiao’s.
They had compatible personalities and after chatting for a while and hitting it off, they added each other on WeChat and occasionally arranged to meet for meals.
Of course, when with them, Lin Muxue felt insecure because everything about her was fake, and she never dared to interact with them deeply.
To hide the fact that she didn’t own a car, she even fabricated a suitor who supposedly drove a Mercedes-Benz G-Class.
Lately, she hadn’t been in the mood to contact them due to the Mystery Box matter that had consumed her thoughts over the past month.
Once this was over, she could socialize more, after all, she was now a true finance woman.
She might also introduce Qianqian to them, helping her beautician friend expand her network.
Flipping through the photos randomly, Lin Muxue paused and quickly scrolled back.
Her gaze fixated on a selfie with Zhang Xi.
In the upper right corner of the photo, there was a somewhat familiar figure.
She zoomed in on the photo to take a closer look.
Lin Muxue’s mouth fell open as she blurted out, “Tang Song!?”
At the seat in front of her, Tang Song was smiling broadly as he ate, his gaze toward the camera—more precisely, toward her.
Though he didn’t look as handsome as he did now, it was definitely him!
He looked exactly like he did before his makeover on Little Red Book.
Lin Muxue’s gaze turned vacant.
So, we had met back then?
He was looking at me at that time.
Later, he encountered me at the Cloud Stream Building.
And then again, outside the breakfast shop at Jinxiu Court.
With so many fateful encounters accumulated, was that why he actively added me on WeChat at the investment meeting?
And I was so full of myself that I missed it.
…
“Ding Dong—” Suddenly, the doorbell rang.
Lin Muxue gasped softly, quickly snapping back to reality from her reverie, and ran toward the front door in her slippers.
Then, the sound of the lock clicking was heard as the armored door was gently pulled open.
Tang Song stepped in.
Watching his handsome figure, Lin Muxue gradually slowed her pace, bit her lip hard, and said softly, “Good evening, Tang Song, welcome home.”
“Good evening, Muxue,” Tang Song replied as he changed into slippers and scanned the foyer coatroom. “Not bad, you’ve already set things up?”
“Mm-hmm, I’ve been busy for the better part of the day, but it’s finally done,” Lin Muxue flicked her hair at her temples and walked slowly to his side.
Tang Song’s nose twitched as he smelled a faint scent of alcohol but didn’t comment on it.
“Come on, Muxue, let’s check out your handiwork,” he said.
After all, with the task of “Observation and Control” at hand, he needed to be constantly aware of the progress of this matter.
“Sure thing,” Lin Muxue smiled and nodded, leading Tang Song around the apartment.
Feeling his gaze on her back, Lin Muxue made an effort to stand up straighter, trying to appear more elegant and poised.
She came from a flight attendant background and had worked as a petite model, so she was exceptional in terms of poise.
Living room, kitchen, study, home theater, hallway—every area had undergone different changes.
Though not dramatic, the place felt much more lived-in.
Seeing the wide array of women’s clothing in the walk-in closet, Tang Song nodded in satisfaction.
Xue apparently put a lot of effort into it, making him feel like there really was a lady of the house.
Lin Muxue sneakily glanced towards the direction of the large bed, her expression somewhat unnatural.
Although everything had been tidied up, the thought of their wild encounter still made her heart race uncontrollably.
Merely by “casting spells” on his bed, she had reached legendary levels three times in a row.
She could hardly imagine what it would be like if Tang Song really ‘stir-fried’ her—she might just ascend to heaven!
Lost in her wild thoughts, Tang Song suddenly asked, “So your high school classmates will arrive in Yan City tomorrow?”
“Yes, they’ll arrive tomorrow afternoon, but they definitely won’t interview me right away. Besides, I don’t have time. I need to start my new job at Gathering Emotion Gold tomorrow.” Lin Muxue quickly replied, thinking about how to broach the subject of taking a few intimate photos with him.
Just then, Tang Song spoke up again, “As my girlfriend, you should definitely drive to receive your friends in the residential area. There’re three cars available here, which one would you like to drive?”
Upon hearing this, Lin Muxue’s heart skipped a beat. She licked her lips and said with false modesty, “You decide. Any car you don’t use is fine with me; I’ll just borrow it temporarily.”
As far as she knew, Tang Song had a Bentley Continental and a Mercedes-Benz S450L, both top-notch luxury cars.
Tang Song looked at this ‘fake socialite’ friend and feigned seriousness, “Oh, there happens to be a Wuling Hongguang S downstairs, quite the handy vehicle for carrying people and goods.”
“Uhm…” Lin Muxue’s expression instantly froze, and she stammered, “This…”
“Pfft—” Tang Song chuckled twice and took out a set of car keys from his pocket, handing them over, “Just kidding. You can drive this one. The Mercedes S isn’t for you.”
“Thank you.” Lin Muxue smiled awkwardly, accepting the car keys from his hand.
The clear Bentley LOGO dazzled her, making her heart race.
The Bentley Continental GT, worth over three million, truly a top-level luxury car and a synonym for elegance and high-end.
She didn’t dare to imagine the expressions on her old classmates’ faces when she showed up driving this car.
Looking at Tang Song’s handsome face, Lin Muxue exhaled a breath laced with the scent of alcohol and tried to sound relaxed, “By the way, we don’t seem to have a picture together. Can we take a couple? I can put them by the bed, in the living room; it’ll be more convincing that way.”
“Sure, that’s a good idea.” Tang Song nodded agreeably.
“Then let’s go to the living room; the night view is beautiful right now.”
A few minutes later, Lin Muxue, who had tidied up her hair, stood next to Tang Song.
They stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with the dazzling neon lights of the city as their backdrop.
“Click—”
“It doesn’t seem intimate enough.” Lin Muxue looked at the photo, pretending to be casual as she leaned her head on his shoulder.
“Click—click—”
Lin Muxue turned around, looking at him with soft, watery eyes, “Um… would it be okay to hug me for a shot? Just like a normal couple.”
That morning at the Cloud Stream Building, in front of Gu Cheng, Tang Song had wrapped his arm around her waist. Asking this shouldn’t be too much, should it?
Seeing the expression on Xue’s face, Tang Song’s smile grew.
Perhaps it was because they were at home, but today, Xue wasn’t dressed in her usual professional attire. Instead, she wore simple black casual wear, her hair pulled back with a claw clip, sporting light makeup.
She looked youthful and sexy, very charming.
Tang Song took a deep breath, and actively wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, bringing his head closer to hers.
The perky curves of her rear fit snugly against his abdomen, extremely comfortable.
“Hmm…” Lin Muxue murmured softly, her body stiffening as she earnestly felt the warm and comfortable embrace of Tang Song.
After a moment, she raised her phone and started taking pictures.
Seeing the gentle, smiling Tang Song and her own shy self in the viewfinder, Lin Muxue’s heart skipped a beat.
In that moment, the two of them really seemed like a couple in love.
After a while.
Tang Song suddenly said, “Xue, since we are pretending to be a couple, we should appear more intimate in front of your classmates. Should we practice beforehand to avoid awkwardness later?”
Lin Muxue pursed her lips tightly, a little excited, “Sure, that would be perfect, thank you, Tang Song.”
Finished speaking, she looked up expectantly.
Intimacy? In what way?
Feeding him fruit while sitting on his lap? Cuddling up to him?
In an instant, her mind filled with many sweet and warm images.
“No need to thank me.” Tang Song’s fingers gently caressed her slender waist, and he lowered his head to capture her moist, full lips.
The rich taste of red wine spread instantly in their mouths.
Lin Muxue’s eyes widened in shock, her body becoming limp and leaning against Tang Song.
Was this what kissing him felt like?
The dream she’d always had was coming true, and it felt almost surreal.
His breath smelled so good, fresh and natural. Being lightly sucked on by him felt tens of times better than how Qianqian described it.
Lin Muxue’s eyes grew hazy, her legs rubbed together as she tilted her face upward.
Watching the changes in Xue, Tang Song’s eyes smiled more.
He had always found this ‘fake socialite’ friend interesting, mainly for her figure and face, of course.
He also vividly remembered the first time he saw her.
Speaking of Louis Vuitton, Bvlgari, and occasionally the decor and service of five-star hotels.
High-quality clothing, bags with a prominent LOGO, the epitome of a well-off beauty was evident.
Features sculpted, makeup exquisite, like a beautiful second lead in a Korean drama.
Spaghetti strap dress, stiletto heels, with a curvaceous figure, she radiated like a goddess.
Thinking this, he turned around while holding Xue gently.
Pressing her against the floor-to-ceiling window, with the glorious night cityscape as a backdrop, he earnestly took in her unique scent.
Although he wanted to use her to hone his emotional intelligence and observe his nature, a bit of teasing seemed quite alright sometimes.