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Chapter 495: Chapter 274: Which One Is Miss Wen Ruan? Chapter 495: Chapter 274: Which One Is Miss Wen Ruan? “Your chicken leg is ready!”

A reminder from the fried chicken shop owner reached Tang Song’s ears.

Tang Song quickly came to his senses and took the paper bag handed over from the window.

After closing the system interface, he descended the stairs and walked along the red-bricked sidewalk to Wen Ruan.

Their gazes met, and looking at this charming mature lady, Tang Song couldn’t help but kiss her on the lips.

He smiled and said, “Zhuangzhuang, you’re so beautiful.”

After speaking, he leaned down and kissed her again.

Under the dim streetlights, a faint blush appeared on Wen Ruan’s face.

She pursed her lips and whispered softly, “This store has been here for over ten years. I used to come here often with Simin. It’s been more than three years since I last had it, and I’ve really missed it.”

“I’ll feed you,” Tang Song said as he fiddled with the paper bag, revealing the golden fried chicken leg.

“Huff huff,” he blew on it a few times, tested the temperature with his lips, and then gently brought it to her mouth.

A radiant smile instantly spread across Wen Ruan’s face as she took a big bite.

After chewing carefully, she swallowed and said with satisfaction, “You try some too.”

“Mm,” Tang Song took a bite, his face equally displaying a satisfied smile, and handed the chicken leg back to her.

In the quiet streets of the summer night,

they repeated these actions.

Wen Ruan’s watery peach-blossom eyes were fixed on him, as if they didn’t blink once.

Her heart thumped in an unprecedented manner.

In the quiet of the night, it sounded deafening.

For the first time, she experienced the sweetness of love so directly.

She was immersed in it, besotted in body and soul.

Gradually, the super-sized chicken leg was more than half gone.

Wen Ruan licked her lips with her rosy tongue, leaned close to Tang Song’s ear, and said in a sultry mature tone, “Little brother, the chicken leg you fed me… is so delicious, I really like it.”

After saying this, she took a step back and watched him with a smile.

Having gone through several trials as a beautician and with the emotional intelligence honed through interactions with Xue,

Tang Song was no longer the inexperienced virgin that could only be teased by older women.

He glanced at Wen Ruan’s buttocks wrapped in a pencil skirt and responded with his own clear, magnetic voice, “Sister, I want to eat a peach.”

“Eh…” Wen Ruan suddenly shivered, an image instantly flashing in her mind.

She looked at Tang Song’s handsome face, with her gaze finally settling on his lips.

Red lips and white teeth, very attractive.

And his tongue was amazing, fresh and natural—something she deeply cherished and was addicted to every time they kissed.

Hard to imagine what it would feel like to press Tang Song’s face down to eat a peach.

Good grief! She shouldn’t think about it! It’s too lewd!

All her change of clothes were still at the Lavande Hotel!

“May I?” Tang Song took a step forward, almost touching Wen Ruan’s upright truth.

Wen Ruan bit her lower lip with her white teeth, and suddenly stretched her arms up and yawned, “I’m so sleepy. I’ve been working overtime these past few days, and I’m exhausted.”

Tang Song chuckled lightly and pulled out his phone to hail a private car on DiDi.

He took Wen Ruan’s hand and walked to the curb, “I booked the hotel on the train, it’s nearby. Just hang in there for a little longer; we’ll be there in a few minutes.”

“Mm,” Wen Ruan softly acknowledged, turning to glance at the corner of the street.

After a moment, she turned her head back and said, “Tang Song, thank you for making the trip from Yan City today. I’m touched and feel very blessed. It’s wonderful.”

Today, she had felt oppressed and out of control for a long time, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Everything finally erupted when Tang Song arrived, and gradually, she felt relief.

Then he played and sang for her, they walked under the moonlight, and chatted.

Every meeting of the eyes and every intimate touch made her heart race and her face flush.

At the age of 30, she was truly experiencing the joy of love for the first time, feeling like a girl with a budding romance.

Speaking of which, she was also born in the ’90s!

She never really felt old until she met him.

Tang Song gently wrapped his arms around her waist, “Zhuangzhuang, there’s no need to thank me. I’m your boyfriend; naturally, I’ll be there when you need me.”

Wen Ruan pursed her lips firmly, rested her head on his shoulder, and gently closed her eyes.

…

A black Mercedes-Benz E pulled up by the side of the road.

After they got into the back seat and confirmed the mobile number with the driver,

the car slowly started, heading toward Fengda International Hotel.

The city’s neon lights and soft streetlamps shone in different hues,

flickering past the car window.

In the quiet car,

Tang Song’s body moved slightly with the vibrations of the car.

Holding the warm and delicate hand of the mature lady, it felt like they were cut off from the outside hustle.

He reopened the system interface and checked the newly refreshed [Dream Marriage] in the system mall.

This item was magical, able to weave a perfect dream according to his wishes and experience a true wedding.

As for the setting to join a dungeon with a partner, he wasn’t surprised.

There were some scenario dungeons, special dungeons, and daily dungeons in games that could be joined by inviting game characters.

It must be due to the emotional impact of Wen Ruan’s intentions that caused a significant psychological wave within himself, making him want to let the mature lady experience a wedding.

So the system had refreshed this item.

Of course, it surely also had something to do with his available balance exceeding 10 million yuan.

Tang Song shook his head, with no hesitation, and immediately made the purchase.

“Ding! You have obtained [Dream Marriage].”

[Balance: 204,000 yuan (Investment funds: 1.95 billion yuan)]

The balance in his current account plummeted, returning to square one.

Watching his hard-earned millions vanish, accumulated painstakingly through his “online performances,” Tang Song inevitably felt a tinge of disappointment.