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Chapter 1959 - 651: Best Friends in the Act (3)
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Chapter 1959: Chapter 651: Best Friends in the Act (3)

Tang Song’s face showed a strange expression, vaguely guessing something.

School Beauty Shen really knows how to play.

However, as a man who is in high spirits at this moment, he definitely won’t refuse.

Shen Yuyan slowly and carefully helped Xu Qing put on the blindfold, confirming she couldn’t peek before pushing Qingqing to the floor-to-ceiling window, blocking her with thick curtains.

"Count to 30, and we’ll hide."

"Got it, got it, hurry up!" Xu Qing shouted loudly from behind the curtain: "1, 2..."

Tang Song stood up, strolled over to the corridor near the secondary bedroom, and lazily leaned against the wall.

Shen Yuyan stood in the middle of the living room, seeming to be searching for the best hiding spot.

Soft footsteps approached, accompanied by a rich fragrance.

Shen Yuyan walked over barefoot, silently standing against the wall opposite him.

Eyes met.

Shen Yuyan’s eyes were misty, gently brushing her long hair behind her ear.

Quietly said: "It seems like this is the safest place, all hidden."

A bit tipsy, her voice was sweet and delicate.

Her sexy body slightly leaned forward, creating a captivating hazy beauty in the dim light.

Tang Song nodded, looking meaningfully at Shen Yuyan, but said nothing.

"29, 30! I’m gonna start catching you!"

Xu Qing shouted, opening her arms like a big windmill, starting to chaotically grope around the living room.

Tang Song pursed his lips, smiling lightly, watching this cute and silly little maid.

There’s never a lack of joy when being with Qingqing.

Moreover, her expressions are rich, and her imagination is vast; bullying her is very rewarding.

Especially when spanking her, her embarrassed and angry little expression, squirming little movements, are too amusing.

While he was contemplating.

A warm breath approached Guo Aili.

Shen Yuyan took two steps forward, only about ten centimeters away from him.

Her unique scent, mixed with perfume, body aroma, and alcohol, constantly entered his nostrils, stirring the heartstrings already ignited.

Tang Song’s throat gradually became tense.

Watching not far away as Xu Qing continued to feel the sofa boisterously, muttering to herself.

And looking at the captivating, flushed face of the nearby school beauty.

His heartbeat accelerated.

Shen Yuyan stood there quietly, watching Tang Song’s exceedingly handsome face, her breathing also became somewhat rapid.

At this moment, she saw suppressed desire in Tang Song’s eyes, saw affection.

This was an unprecedented sense of accomplishment, intoxicating her mind.

But she didn’t make any outrageous actions, just stared straight at him with her bright, spirited eyes.

Her hands naturally hung at her sides, fingertips unconsciously drawing circles on the tight yoga pants fabric.

Occasionally biting her lip slightly.

Each subtle movement filled with faint tension.

The air started to heat up quickly.

Seeing "Sigma male" Tang Song still motionless.

Shen Yuyan stepped forward once more, reducing the distance between them to zero.

The soft fullness pressed against his firm body.

Shen Yuyan slightly stood on tiptoe, extended her tongue, gently licking her already moist lips.

Breathed orchid-like in his ear: "Qingqing is heading this way, don’t let her hear us... she will find us."

Deep snowy white cleavage, accompanied by her captivating body fragrance.

Made Tang Song feel itchy inside, like countless ants crawling.

Tang Song’s deep eyes began to ignite.

A night of continuous stimulation, in this atmosphere full of taboo and transgression.

If he could still restrain himself, that would be truly unbelievable.

There’s no denying, School Beauty Shen genuinely struck a chord with him this time.

Tang Song extended his arm, holding her slender and flexible waist, slightly exerting force.

"Ah..."

Shen Yuyan let out a low cry, pressing fully against him.

Her body, small frame with a large bust type.

Now fully fitting, the astonishing softness and elasticity transmitted through the thin fabric without reservation, making Tang Song’s breathing heavy.

The sights fiercely engaged in the dim light.

Elsewhere.

Hearing her best friend’s "signal."

Xu Qing stretched her arms forward, like a cute little zombie, cautiously groping in their direction.

Still muttering: "Humph, I smell your scent, I’m coming to catch you!"

"Thump thump thump—"

Tang Song could no longer endure, bowed his head to kiss Shen Yuyan’s lips with an alcohol scent.

He didn’t delve deep, just gently rubbed.

Like savoring a delicately prepared dessert waited for a long time.

Shen Yuyan’s skin instantly raised fine goosebumps, her waist instinctively tightened, her fingers uncontrollably clutched Tang Song’s chest fabric.

She dared not make any sound, responding passively and awkwardly.

The air only contained the breathing sounds between their lips, and Xu Qing’s increasingly close footsteps.

Every second filled with a forbidden stimulus.

Tang Song’s hand didn’t stop, slowly moving down her slender, flexible waistline.

Finally stopped at the perky buttocks.

Through the taut and elastic yoga pants fabric, he could clearly feel her skin texture.

Shen Yuyan’s body shuddered abruptly.

A powerful tingly electric current, from where his palm touched, spread through her limbs.

Her back uncontrollably arched a graceful curve, her whole body pressed tighter against him.

An unprecedented stimulus almost shattered her rationale.

"Hehe, I seem to have found you!" Xu Qing’s drunken voice echoed from less than three meters away.

Accompanied by footsteps feeling along the wall.

Tang Song’s hand never ceased.

Fingertips like carrying electric current, drawing circles through fabric.

Shen Yuyan widened her eyes, feeling like all her strength was drained.

Watching Xu Qing approach closer, Tang Song’s lips slightly exerting force, accompanied by Shen Yuyan’s repressed soft moan.

Tang Song’s hand faded into the air.

Cold, firm, slippery...

Pulse-racing touch, mixed with the unique atmosphere before him, instantly magnifying Tang Song’s senses, making his breath halt.

"I know where you are now!"

Listening to her best friend’s "hint," smelling the scent on them, Xu Qing excitedly shouted.

Like a rabbit discovering a carrot nest, she directly hopped and pounced over.

"Bang," a muffled sound, three warm bodies tightly collided together.

Xu Qing, like a big net, pinned Tang Song and the completely leg-weakened Shen Yuyan against the cold wall.

"Hahaha! A double win! Neither of you can escape! I’m gonna spank you both!"

Xu Qing mimicked a villain’s laughter from animation.

Tang Song’s right hand, still unretracted from the tight yoga pants.

Shen Yuyan, drunk as a pool of spring water.

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