Charm point maxed out, inheriting game assets

Chapter 361: Chapter 226: Scenario Dungeon Generation Card_4 Chapter 361: Chapter 226: Scenario Dungeon Generation Card_4 This was also why she had always striven to maintain her persona, for fear that Tang Song would discover her secret.

She wanted to be his woman, to sign the trust agreement, and for that, she understood that the cleaner her record, the better—just like Qianqian.

Tang Song tapped his fingers on the armrest panel and suddenly said, “Xue, I’ve seen the group photo you posted on TikTok. You and Ansel must be friends, right?”

His voice was soft, and his tone was gentle.

But sitting beside him, Lin Muxue instantly got goosebumps, feeling a chill throughout her body.

Her mouth agape, she couldn’t utter a word.

At that moment, she felt as if the sky was falling.

The compartment became unusually quiet.

After a while, Lin Muxue took several deep breaths, grabbed Tang Song’s hand, and said in a rough tone, “I really am not…”

Tang Song raised his hand, looking at her smooth, delicate face, “Xue, I think you should be more honest.”

Having experienced [Lin Muxue’s whispered scenario], a special dungeon, he understood Xue very well and could guess her thoughts.

After all, she was still trying hard to hide and pretend in front of him.

Lin Muxue’s lips trembled, sweat rolling down her forehead, “That… I did know Ansel before, we met at a bar with friends. I thought he was quite a star then, so we took a photo together. But we barely had any contact, just exchanged a few words.”

“Hmm, you don’t need to explain all that to me,” Tang Song said, watching her calmly.

Lin Muxue bit her lower lip hard, tears flickering in her eyes, she lowered her head, and spoke incoherently, “No… sorry… anyway… I shouldn’t have lied… to you.”

Her old problem had resurfaced—she became like this whenever she was overwhelmed by emotions.

She didn’t even know what she was saying.

Watching her expression and movements, Tang Song felt that he had pushed her enough. Without making a fuss, he placed his hand on her thigh, covered by her silk stockings, and gently stroked it.

Lin Muxue’s heart skipped a beat, and she stared blankly at him.

Tang Song smiled and said, “Saying sorry is useless, but touching your leg is useful, wouldn’t you mind?”

“No…I don’t mind,” Lin Muxue pulled up her skirt slightly, squeezing her legs together, “As long as you can accept my apology.”

Her voice was urgent as she spoke, her breath carrying a faint fruity and alcoholic scent, which was pleasant.

Tang Song’s gaze swept over the scenery outside the window, feeling the silky smooth stockings and the firm thighs under his palm, his mood was cheerful.

“Swish!” The system interface unfolded before him slowly.

[June 10, 2023, you are sitting in the back of a Bentley, caressing Lin Muxue’s thigh, feeling her compliance]

Looking at the attractive man’s impressive profile next to her, she whispered, “I only met Ansel yesterday. He approached me today after seeing what I shared in my friend circle, mainly because I know the executives of Tangzong Entertainment.”

“Oh?” Tang Song raised an eyebrow, curiously looking at her, “How do you know the executives of Tangzong Entertainment?”

Lin Muxue meekly responded, “It’s through the reception assistant at Gathering Emotion Gold. She is a leader in the artist management department at Tangzong Entertainment, and she even gave me Mo Xiangwan’s business card.”

Hearing this, Tang Song excitedly raised his eyebrows and exclaimed, “That’s great, Xue, I have a task for you, I’ll tell you more about it tomorrow.”

“Oh, okay,” Lin Muxue perked up upon hearing Tang Song had a task for her.

She knew that the tasks Tang Song arranged for Qianqian involved signing trusts and receiving properties.

Although she knew it was unlikely for herself, she couldn’t help but indulge in wishful thinking.

…

The Bentley sped and parked on the lower level of Bvlgari.

Tang Song first checked into a suite on the 45th floor at the front desk before heading upstairs with Lin Muxue.

Tonight was destined for a fierce battle with Qianqian, and they might need to roam around, playing ball at home, so it was better to arrange Xue in a different room.

“Beep—” The door was gently opened.

Watching Tang Song enter, Lin Muxue licked her lips but didn’t dare follow him in. She closed the door and obediently went to another room.

She had already upset Tang Song tonight; it was better to be sensible at such times.

As she walked, she felt a dampness on her legs.

Probably because she had sweated a lot in the car from nerves.

Her face flushed, and she quickened her pace.

…

In the 120 square meter suite.

The entrance led to a short corridor, and the living room had a window-side dining table, a sofa, with excellent texture.

The view of Su River Bay was unobstructed from the window.

Clear noises came from the direction of the bedroom.

Tang Song scanned around and walked towards the bedroom.

He then saw his beautician friend reclining on the bed watching TV.

On the pristine bed, a pair of slender, enticing legs were fully exposed.

The thighs were plump yet firm, the calves were taut, very flexible, and the knees were round and smooth.

She was perfection incarnate.

(Finally created a drawing of these enticing legs with AI ^_^)