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Chapter 1148: 446: Ambiguity (Part 2)


Chapter 1148: Chapter 446: Ambiguity (Part 2)


Their eyes met, and Yao Lingling felt as if she’d been electrified.


She wasn’t sure if it was an illusion, but today Tang Song’s eyes seemed especially bright and spirited, as if they could emit electricity.


Biting her lip, Yao Lingling got off the motorcycle.


Head held high, chest out, she said with a radiant smile, “Senior, you look so handsome today, especially in that riding suit. Definitely thumbs up.”


“Uh… Lingling… you…” Tang Song looked at Yao Lingling standing in front of him, eyes widening slightly, looking incredulously at her chest.


The gray sports jacket was unzipped slightly, revealing the white fitted base shirt inside.


Yao Lingling’s formerly unremarkable A cup looked as if it had been boosted with hormones, instantly upgraded by two sizes.


Visibly about the same size as Lin Muxue’s, round and perky—a textbook cartoonish chest.


Looks like she was using padding tricks like Xu Qing.


“Hehe.” Yao Lingling chuckled lowly, proudly puffing her chest, eyes dancing, “What do you think, little brother? Do I feel like a completely different person?”


As she spoke, she spun once in front of Tang Song, her silky hair gracefully swirling.


Carefully done light makeup, a slim waist and ample hips, plus the padded chest made her look like a fresh-faced junior stepping out of campus.


If he had bumped into her back in school, Tang Song would have definitely taken several more looks.


“I already thought you were beautiful, Lingling, but now there’s an added hint of femininity. Really something!”


Noticing Tang Song’s gaze, Yao Lingling covered her mouth and giggled a few times.


After a moment, she leaned in and whispered into Tang Song’s ear, “Let me tell you a secret. It’s just a strapless bra stuffed with a 4cm pad.”


As she leaned closer, the fresh citrus perfume filled Tang Song’s nostrils, like a freshly peeled orange, utterly refreshing.


“It looks quite natural.”


“Yeah.” Yao Lingling nodded, mischievously saying, “And it feels pretty nice too.”


“Really? I am quite curious.” Tang Song looked down, the corners of his mouth turning up.


The aura of C cup Yao Lingling exceeded 1.8 meters. Looking at Tang Song’s handsome features, she couldn’t help but want to tease him a bit.


She sneakily glanced around and playfully said, “Senior, with our close relationship, now that I have… these, you should be the first to try.


How about it? Want to find somewhere quiet and have a feel?”


While speaking, she also made a charming expression.


Looking at Yao Lingling’s fresh face, Tang Song’s heart skipped a beat, “Sure, then… how about now? I remember there’s a park nearby; not many people around the artificial hills, I’d prefer not going in, just feeling it over the clothes will do.”


Actually, he wasn’t biased and never thought Lingling’s A cup was a significant flaw.


After all, he’d experienced two with big E cups already.


But looking at the cheeky, daring junior, he couldn’t resist making a joke.


As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere between them instantly became ambiguous.


Yao Lingling trembled a bit, instinctively pulling back her chest, blushing, “Senior, you’re such a tease.”


Tang Song laughed, “Wasn’t it your suggestion? How did it become my fault?”


“This…” Yao Lingling bit her lip, not daring to meet his eyes.


In her mind, both in Little Red Book and real life, Tang Song had always been a very gentle and gentlemanly person.


So she dared to be so daring, but she didn’t expect Tang Song to agree, and so vividly.


“Alright, Lingling, time to head out.” Tang Song ruffled Yao Lingling’s hair, unable to resist giving a playful smack to her rounded waistline.


With a loud “smack,” a ripple spread.


The feel was extraordinary, bouncy and soft, like a big, elastic sponge.


Yao Lingling was momentarily dumbfounded, then let out an “ah” and looked at Tang Song with flushed ears, “Hey, why did you suddenly hit me, senior? It hurts…”


“Because you’re not keeping your word.”


“I was just joking.” Yao Lingling quickly turned around, put on her helmet to hide her flushed face.


Then she took her protective gear out of the bag and put it on.


She sneaked a glance at Tang Song sitting on the motorcycle and felt her entire body heat up.


“Come on, Lingling, I’ve already set up the navigation, just open the group intercom app and follow me.” Tang Song skillfully started the bike, waving her over.


Yao Lingling gave an “uh-huh,” quickly mounted her scooter, placed her phone on the bracket, and set it up.


“Vroom vroom vroom——” “Buzz buzz buzz——”


The tires rolled over the pavement, kicking up a slight breeze that lifted a few fallen leaves.


Two motorcycles, one ahead of the other, departed from the Star Garden Community, merging onto Huai’an Road, heading towards Longquan Lake Wetland.


As the throttle was gently turned, the roar of the engine grew clearer.


The glass facades of the skyscrapers reflected the morning light, tree-lined streets rapidly receding under the wheels, hurried passersby became a blurred backdrop, as if the whole world was making way for them.


Yao Lingling’s spirits soared with the wind, closely following Tang Song, unable to contain her cheers, her voice scattered by the wind but unable to hide her exuberance.


She felt like a bird just set free, sometimes accelerating past Tang Song, lifting her chin at him in a challenging gesture, her eyes filled with mischievous laughter.


On the bike, Tang Song watched his vivacious junior, feeling the exhilaration that speed brought, a wide smile spread across his face.


Their speed wasn’t exactly fast, occasionally stopping at a junction to take off their helmets and admire the scenery along the way.


Experiencing the charm of seasonal changes in this metropolis.