Free Web NovelChapter 1991: Chapter 659: Born to be Fit, Retribution? (Part 2)
This time going to Rong City, I have to solve her issues.
For Qiuqiu, her grandmother, mother, and even her deceased father, are hurdles she’s unable to overcome.
It’s not just simple childhood shadows but can even be said to have developed into psychological issues.
After pondering for a moment, Tang Song’s gaze uncontrollably directed toward the ceiling.
That’s where the bedroom of the junior on the second floor is.
A faint smile curled at the corner of his mouth.
As a standard LSP.
In such a perfect situation with timing (Sayaka night), location (private hot spring villa), and people (a junior offering a kiss),
If he can still remain calm, then he truly isn’t human.
...
Meanwhile, inside the bedroom on the second floor.
Having finished her bath, Lingling’s hair is half dry, and she has changed from her bikini into a camisole and leggings.
Her mind is still full of the hot kiss that almost made her suffocate, and Tang Song’s burning hands.
She instinctively stuck out the tip of her tongue, gently licking her slightly swollen lips, as if the senior’s breath still lingered there.
[I...I actually...kissed the senior voluntarily...and stuck out my tongue...]
[Ahhhhh! Lingling! You wicked woman!]
[Who am I? Who is Lingling?]
...
She covered her burning cheeks, bouncing in place several times, only barely managing to calm her almost boiling brain.
Walked to the dressing mirror.
The person in the mirror, cheeks flushed, eyes misty, so shy that she felt unfamiliar even to herself.
Her gaze moved down, looking at her unremarkable chest, she couldn’t help but sigh.
"Alas, if only this could be as impressive as my butt..."
Then, she picked up a bottle of peach-scented body lotion, squeezed it into her palm, and started applying it carefully.
Her fair hands brushed over her collarbone, arms, thighs...
Every stroke reminded her of the warmth of Tang Song’s palm and his perfectly sculpted body like a Greek statue.
Lingling’s face started to uncontrollably flush once again.
Indeed, the senior does live up to being a Casanova.
His hands are truly skilled; despite just casually kneading a few times, it left her heart racing up till now.
However, it at least proved that she truly has an attraction to him.
After all, she could clearly feel the senior’s "impulse."
Those months of squats weren’t in vain.
Thinking about the senior downstairs.
Lingling pressed her toned thighs together forcefully, feeling a bit restless.
Having crushed on him for so long, the intertwining of physical and psychological affection made it impossible for her to stay calm.
Boldly flirtatious as she was, she found it hard to control the primal force within her.
However... the forceful kiss earlier was already quite excessive.
Ever since getting back from the hot springs, the senior hadn’t messaged her.
Nor had he come to find her.
She wasn’t sure what he was thinking now.
If she really couldn’t resist a "night raid"...
Would the senior think she is a shameless flirtatious woman?
[Gosh! Gosh!]
[Lingling! How could you be this way!?]
"Slap slap~~"
Lingling patted her thighs gently.
But the more she tried to restrain herself, the itchier her heart became.
It made her whole being feel heated, as her hand instinctively fell onto her lower abdomen.
Her eyes gradually grew moist.
At that moment.
"Knock knock knock—"
A light knocking sound suddenly came from the door.
Lingling was startled like an electric shock, quickly withdrawing her left hand, feeling both panicked and joyous inside.
She asked knowingly, "Wh...who is it?"
"It’s me." A deep and magnetic voice came from outside the door, "Not asleep yet?"
"No! No!"
Lingling immediately hurriedly checked her appearance in the dressing mirror, messing with her still damp hairstyle.
Then, she took a deep breath and opened the room door.
Tang Song appeared outside the door in a loose casual outfit.
The simple solid-color t-shirt and comfortable straight pants perfectly highlighted his broad shoulders and upright figure.
He appeared both refreshing and full of a lazy homey vibe, so handsome it made one’s legs weak.
"Senior," Lingling murmured.
"Seeing you run so hastily just now, I was afraid soaking too long in the hot spring made you uncomfortable, came to check on you."
"I’m fine, thank you for your concern, senior."
"Glad to hear." Tang Song’s gaze fell naturally on her toes, slightly curled due to nervousness, as he casually walked in and closed the bedroom door.
In the quiet bedroom, only the intertwined sound of the two’s breathing remained.
Eyes met, and it felt as if the air became viscous.
Tang Song’s body leaned slightly forward, a charming smile emerged at the corner of his mouth.
Having just bathed, the junior’s hair was half-dry, and she emitted a fresh and sweet aroma of shower gel mixed with a unique girl scent.
Though the curve at the chest was indeed small, it had its own distinctive charm nonetheless.
Being a professional team manager, Tang Song naturally didn’t discriminate against any little players.
On the contrary, this is also a characteristic.
Besides basketball, he’s also quite interested in sports like baseball and table tennis.
Willing to guide his players.
"Thump thump thump—"
Lingling seemed to clearly hear the sound of her heartbeat, getting louder with each beat.
Her throat gently moved, pink lips unconsciously parted a little, "Senior..."
Tang Song reached out, gently resting his hand on the junior’s soft and slender waist, "Lingling."
"Mm—" Lingling’s body jolted sharply, her cheeks turning scarlet.
Tang Song’s gaze swept over her curvaceous hips, stating earnestly, "Just finished soaking in the hot spring, the blood circulation accelerates, pores all open, it’s the best time for meridian dredging and body conditioning. I can feel your lumbar and gluteal muscles are quite severely strained here. I can do some massage to help loosen the meridians."
