Maxing Out Charisma, Inheriting Game Assets

Chapter 651: Caught in Front of Her Best Friend



Chapter 651: Caught in Front of Her Best Friend

Chapter 651: Caught in Front of Her Best FriendUnder the bright lights, the air still carried the charred aroma of skewers and the malty scent of beer.

Time seemed to freeze.

"Thump—thump—thump—"

Rapid heartbeats rose and fell in Shen Yuyan and Xu Qing’s ears.

Two best friends who had known each other for over a decade were, for the first time, approaching each other in such an ambiguous, forbidden way.

They could both clearly feel the other's body trembling slightly from nervousness.

Even Shen Yuyan, who had long prepared herself mentally, was now wrapped in an overwhelming shame, dizzy and lightheaded.

Yet her sharp sixth sense told her that Tang Song’s gaze on her was growing hotter and more aggressive by the second.

She could even clearly sense his breathing becoming heavier.

A strange thrill spiked up from her chest, mixed with a sense of victorious delight.The feeling was incredibly odd.

Shen Yuyan even felt as if her soul were burning.

"Mm—"

As if sensing that her best friend was acting strangely, Xu Qing's eyelashes under the blindfold trembled and she instinctively gave her a little nudge.

But Shen Yuyan didn’t stop.

The two of them therefore had some closer, subtle contact.

Watching this bizarre scene filled with yuri vibes unfold before him, Tang Song’s throat involuntarily rolled.

He also understood perfectly well that the campus belle’s game was not about some "telepathic connection";

she was deliberately pushing boundaries to test his limits.

Which man could possibly withstand such a test?

After all, both of these women were his university mates, the most famous pair of “sister flowers” back at Yanke University.

Every time he saw them intimate together, Tang Song couldn’t help but have all sorts of messy thoughts.

Now, with Shen Yuyan teasing him in front of Qingqing and playing this forbidden game with her, he had to admit—he really couldn’t hold back.

Soft red lips slowly parted.

"Huff—huff—"

The two best friends panted heavily, their full chests rising and falling like they had just finished an intense marathon.

After a long while, Shen Yuyan pressed her moist lips together, took off her blindfold, and met Tang Song’s hot stare.

She shyly turned her gaze away and looked at her blushing, weak-kneed best friend beside her.

Feigning innocence, she asked, "Qingqing, now tell your dear boyfriend—what did that candy taste like just now?"

Xu Qing's body jolted. In a voice as thin as a mosquito's buzz she said, "It... it tasted like... orange..."

"Bingo!" Shen Yuyan snapped her fingers crisply, a fresh, bright smile blossoming across her face. "Looks like we won, Tang Song."

After answering, Xu Qing also took off her blindfold.

Her big dark eyes were still a little unfocused, mouth slightly open.

That kiss just now — and the mingled scent of orange sweetness and her best friend's perfume — had left her mind blank.

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Tang Song raised an eyebrow, gestured to Xu Qing, and gently said, "Come here, Qingqing."

Xu Qing stood up instinctively, bit her lip, and obediently walked over.

Tang Song wrapped an arm around her waist, settled her on his lap, slipped his left hand into her short skirt, and kissed her lips.

Soft rustling sounds rose again.

"Mm..."

Xu Qing’s eyes widened but she did not struggle, as if she hadn’t yet fully recovered from the earlier stimulation.

Watching this scene, a complex expression flashed in Shen Yuyan’s eyes.

After a while, Tang Song released Xu Qing and then nodded solemnly. "I checked. It really was orange flavor—Qingqing got it right."

Shen Yuyan gave a small, slightly stiff smile and then said, "So about the promised reward—you’re not allowed to renege."

"Don't worry, of course I won't." Tang Song leaned forward slightly, his gaze fixed on Shen Yuyan. "Tell me, what do you two want?"

He had known from the moment he entered the door that these two best friends came prepared.

He had suspected there might be tricks to their game.

He just hadn’t expected the campus belle to be this skilled at playing, and even to persuade Qingqing to go along with her mischief.

So thoughtful!

"Since it's the two of us against you, let's make the reward a shared one," Shen Yuyan said, glancing at her best friend.

Xu Qing shivered and her cheeks flushed bright. "I... I..."

Tang Song looked at the little maid on his lap and pressed a bit with his left hand.

Xu Qing inhaled softly, sneaked a look at her best friend, and then mustered her courage to continue: "I've heard from Yanyan that you're... you're extremely busy with work and invest in very large projects. I also want to learn and help you... like Wen Ruan and Xiao Jing..." ⱤαΝ𝔬𝔟Ёṩ

"...um... Ordinary Folks... uh..."

She stopped there, unable to continue, face burning as she stammered.

Asking Tang Song for money—or for future equity worth hundreds of millions—was really hard for her to voice.

After all, Miss Xu Qing had always been reserved and proud.

Shen Yuyan watched with knitted brows but knew Da Sha Qing was like this—always crumbling at the crucial moment.

Just then, Tang Song smiled and suddenly spoke, "Why make it so complicated? You could've just told me straight away.

Honestly, I already planned to do this. I came back this time to discuss it with you. Since you want it, fine—I'll give you the shares in Ordinary Folks, and also the portion of Yannan Short Drama Film Base."

"Ah?!"

Xu Qing froze completely, her dark eyes filled with shock and a dizzying happiness as if struck by pure fortune.

Of course! Tang Song truly had deep feelings for me!

He must have been worried I’d be overworked, which was why he hadn’t said anything earlier.

The moment I hinted even a little, he’d immediately offer both hands!

Maybe... maybe when he acquired the Yannan Short Drama Film Base, he had planned to gift it to me later.

I really am the chosen heroine.

Just like the devoted secondary male lead in my novels—no matter what the heroine wants, he silently gives it all.

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Then, shyly and softly, she said, "No need... just Ordinary Folks is enough..."

She still had self-awareness and knew her own limits.

Tang Song smiled reassuringly, "Don't worry. Take it slow. Both companies already have sound management teams in place."

Hearing that, Xu Qing was moved to tears.

She no longer restrained herself beside her best friend, clung to Tang Song's neck, and began coquettishly babbling.

Shen Yuyan watched this, feeling sour and bitter in her mouth.

Again with this forced spoon-feeding of couple content.

Of course, after the brief sting, she felt overwhelming, uncontrollable elation.

Although Ordinary Folks had a high valuation, it was based on IP and traffic—somewhat ephemeral.

But the Yannan Short Drama Film Base was entirely different.

It was a heavy-asset enterprise built around land, buildings, high-end studios, and full equipment!

Something tangible, worth over a hundred million—real, solid industry value.

The moment Tang Song said those words, her best friend Xu Qing leapt over a social rung in one bound.

It would even change her family’s destiny.

If it weren’t Xu Qing, she absolutely would have been consumed by jealousy.

Moreover... it was clear Tang Song treated the women around him exceedingly well.

He was the kind of man who showed boundless generosity without calculation.

She had never heard of or met a man so magnanimous in the world.

With his looks, aura, and unfathomable power and wealth...

To Shen Yuyan, Tang Song was a perfect, deadly poison that fulfilled every woman's fantasy—once bitten, impossible to quit.

Just like how she felt at this very moment.

Tang Song’s gaze slid past the coquettish Xu Qing to land squarely on Shen Yuyan,

those deep eyes holding an indescribable meaning and a playful smile.

Shen Yuyan’s heart skipped;

she quickly lifted her glass and took a sip.

The cool liquor slid down her throat but could not extinguish the flame of desire inside her.

She pinched her thigh hard and her eyes flickered.

She raised her head again to look at the two who were clinging to each other without shame.

A daring thought bubbled up unbidden from her chest.

She bit her lip and smiled at them, saying, "Could you two tone it down a bit? This single dog is still here—I'm getting stuffed with mouthfuls of dog food!"

Her tone was slightly tipsy, but the flirtation was perfectly timed.

Xu Qing’s face flushed;

she hopped off Tang Song’s lap and joined in the teasing.

After a while, the three cleared the coffee table, casually sat on the soft carpet, drank, and started playing Dou Dizhu.

Laughter and cheer erupted intermittently in the living room.

It was past nine;

the night had grown deep.

Perhaps slightly drunk, Shen Yuyan’s eyes were hazy and her voice lazy and coquettish.

"Ah... I can’t drink any more. Let’s play a sobering-up game."

Xu Qing, always playful and further encouraged by the alcohol, immediately perked up. "What shall we play?"

Shen Yuyan staggered to her feet, picked up the two black lace blindfolds they had used before, her eyes sparkling. "How about we play hide-and-seek?"

"Hide-and-seek?" Xu Qing loved fun and, drunk, was even more eager. "Yes! Yes!"

"The rules are simple," Shen Yuyan waved the blindfold, "We stay only in this living room—no going elsewhere. One person is blindfolded and must catch the other two within ten minutes."

Tilting her head, Xu Qing asked, "What happens if you're caught?"

Shen Yuyan bit her plump lower lip, glanced at Tang Song, and whispered, "Then... a little spanking. How about that?"

"What?!" Xu Qing’s eyes went wide and her face went bright red, hands covering her own butt. "No! Change it!"

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She already owed Tang Song 233 punishments and was always nervous about it—who dared play such a game now?

Besides, Tang Song hit particularly hard and didn’t know how to be gentle.

Leaning closer, Shen Yuyan whispered in her ear, "Silly, think about it—the blindfolds are lace. Tang Song would be embarrassed to wear one. So in that case, won’t it just be the two of us catching him? Don’t you want to spank his butt with your own hands? I can be your spy."

Xu Qing’s dark eyes immediately lit up.

She smiled slyly, then straightened up and cleared her throat seriously, "Ahem... fine, then start now—I'll go first!"

She hurried to put on the blindfold.

A strange expression crossed Tang Song’s face as he seemed to guess something.

The campus belle really knew how to play.

But as a man in the moment, currently roused, he certainly wouldn't refuse.

Shen Yuyan took her time fitting the blindfold securely on Xu Qing, ensuring she couldn't peek, then pushed her to the floor-to-ceiling window and drew thick curtains to block the light.

"You count to thirty and we’ll hide."

"Okay, okay, hurry up!" Xu Qing stood behind the curtain and shouted, "1, 2..."

Tang Song rose and walked to the corridor near the second bedroom, leaning lazily against the wall.

Shen Yuyan stood in the center of the living room as if considering the best hiding spot.

Soft footsteps approached, bringing with them a heady scent.

Barefoot, Shen Yuyan crept up silently and stood against the wall opposite him.

Their eyes met.

Shen Yuyan’s gaze was misty;

she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and murmured, "This seems the safest spot—hide here."

Because she was a bit drunk, her voice was coquettish and sweet.

Her sensual body leaned forward slightly;

in the dim light she had a breathtaking, hazy beauty.

Tang Song nodded, looking at her with meaning in his eyes, but said nothing.

"29, 30! I'm starting to catch!"

Xu Qing shouted and opened her arms like a clumsy windmill, wildly groping around the living room.

Tang Song pursed his lips and smiled, watching this cute, naive little maid.

He had to admit—time with Xu Qing was never short of fun.

She had vivid expressions and an imaginative mind;

teasing her was satisfying.

Especially when spanking—her embarrassed, annoyed expressions and little squirming movements were simply delightful.

As he pondered, a warm breath neared.

Shen Yuyan took two steps forward and was now only about ten centimeters from him.

Her scent—a mix of perfume, body fragrance, and alcohol—kept invading his nostrils, plucking at already-kindled nerves.

Tang Song’s throat tightened.

Glancing at Xu Qing still loudly fumbling with the sofas and muttering to herself a short distance away, and then at the campus belle’s face close enough to touch—blushing and dreamy—

his heartbeat quickened.

Shen Yuyan stood still, watching Tang Song’s strikingly handsome face, her breathing growing slightly quick.

In his eyes she saw suppressed desire, felt his arousal.

It was an unprecedented sense of accomplishment that intoxicated her.

But she didn’t make any overt move—only stared at him with her bright, expressive eyes.

Her hands hung naturally at her sides, fingertips tracing unconscious circles on the tight fabric of her yoga pants.

She even bit her lower lip occasionally.

Every tiny motion brimmed with subtle, extreme sexual tension.

The air began to heat up rapidly.

Seeing Tang Song still not move, Shen Yuyan took another step forward until there was no space between them.

Her soft, ample breasts brushed against his solid body.

She rose on her toes slightly and parted her lips, whispering into his ear, "Qingqing is coming this way. Don’t let her hear... she’ll find us."

A deep, pale cleavage and alluring body scent made Tang Song itch all over, like a thousand ants crawling.

Flames started to ignite in his deep eyes.

After a night full of successive stimulations, in such a forbidden, taboo-laced atmosphere, if he could still control himself, it would be a miracle.

He had to admit—Shen Yuyan had genuinely pressed his buttons this time.

Tang Song slid an arm around her slim, supple waist and applied a little pressure.

"Ah..."

Shen Yuyan gave a low exhale and pressed her body tighter to his.

She had a small frame but large breasts.

Pressed so closely, her remarkable softness and springiness transmitted through the thin fabric, making Tang Song breathe more heavily.

Their gazes intertwined fiercely in the dim light.

Elsewhere, hearing her best friend’s "signal,"

Xu Qing reached forward like an awkward little zombie, cautiously inching toward them.

She mumbled, "Heh heh, I smell you guys—I’m coming to catch you!"

"Rustle—"

A warm breath came closer;

Tang Song could no longer restrain himself and bent to kiss Shen Yuyan’s alcohol-scented lips.

He didn't go deep—just a slow, languid brush,

as if savoring a long-awaited delicate dessert.

Shen Yuyan’s skin immediately broke out in goosebumps, her waist instinctively stiffened, and her fingers unconsciously dug into the fabric of Tang Song’s shirt.

She dared not make a sound, only responded shyly.

The air was filled with the sound of their breathing and the approaching footsteps of Xu Qing.

Every second pulsed with forbidden excitement.

Tang Song’s hand did not stop;

it slid down her slender, resilient waist.

It finally rested on her perky buttocks.

Through the tight, elastic yoga pants, he could clearly feel the texture of her flesh.

Shen Yuyan’s body trembled violently.

A fierce, tingling current spread from the point of his hand through her entire body.

Her back arched into a graceful curve and she pressed even closer to him.

The unprecedented stimulation nearly overran her reason.

"Heehee, I think I found you!" Xu Qing’s drunken voice rang out from less than three meters away.

Accompanied by the sound of hands groping along the wall,

Tang Song’s hand kept moving.

His fingertips, as if electrified, traced circles through the fabric.

Shen Yuyan’s eyes widened;

she felt all her strength drain away.

As Xu Qing drew nearer, Tang Song tightened his lips, and Shen Yuyan stifled another soft moan.

Tang Song’s hand disappeared into the air.

Cold, firm, slick...

A breathtaking touch, combined with the strange atmosphere before him, amplified his senses and caused him to catch his breath.

"I know where you are!"

Sensing the scent and getting hints from her best friend, Xu Qing excitedly shouted.

Like a rabbit discovering a hidden burrow, she hopped and pounced toward them.

With a muffled thud, three warm bodies collided and pressed tight together.

Xu Qing spread like a net, pinning Tang Song and the now-legless Shen Yuyan against the cold wall.

Tang Song’s right hand still did not retreat from the taut yoga pants.

Shen Yuyan was drunk and soft as melted spring water.

"Wa ha ha! Two birds with one stone! You two can't escape now! You both have to get spanked!"

Miss Xu Qing burst into a villainous anime laugh.


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