Chapter 423: Chapter 251: Wen Ruan Draws a Big Picture Chapter 423: Chapter 251: Wen Ruan Draws a Big Picture June 18, 2023, Sunday, cloudy turning to thunderstorms, 23~34°C.
The sky was obscured by thick clouds, and the somewhat brisk wind hit his face.
The trees along the road swayed gently, their leaves rustling.
“Hoo~” Tang Song let out a long breath and stopped in his tracks.
He checked his fitness watch on his wrist.
He had run 10 kilometers, with an average pace of 4’53”, in a running time of 48 minutes.
Tang Song sat on a bench in the community’s leisure area and rested for ten minutes, quickly recovering.
He was wearing the [Unlimited Energy] outfit, which gave him a 40% boost in stamina and effects.
Plus, his cardiovascular function had been enhanced by system props.
Facing a 10-kilometer run, he was more than capable.
He looked at his increasingly defined muscle lines, breathed in the moist soil scent in the air, and felt the cool breeze on his face.
Tang Song was in a pleasant mood.
He opened WeChat and snapped a photo for Wen Ruan, leaving a message with a smile: “I’ve been running according to the muscle coordination tutorial you posted recently, and it’s working out pretty well. I’ve already broken 5 for 10 kilometers. I feel like my stamina and endurance are scarily strong now, I really don’t know how Sister will cope when we play basketball later?”
Lately, because they were both busy with work, they hardly went to the gym.
Their communication was mainly via WeChat.
Tang Song was actually starting to miss Big Sister’s peachy behind and her “thick thighs.”
Speaking of which, Wen Ruan’s figure was indeed out of this world.
According to the information he had gathered, her waistline was 62CM, hip circumference was 108CM, and thigh girth was 60CM.
Plus, the unstoppable Nanako with her E-sized assets was simply invincible.
Her entire body exuded sexiness, health, and the beauty of strength.
[Wen Ruan: Selfie.jpg]
Upon seeing the photo, Tang Song’s breathing quickened again.
This was a photo taken lying on the bed.
She must have just woken up, her fresh, bare face demonstrated a lazy casualness.
Of course, that wasn’t the main point. The focal point was that she wasn’t wearing pants but just a pair of black granny panties.
The protruding buttocks were round and plump, like tempting water peaches.
It made the 25-year-old guy from Yan Province’s blood surge with the urge to go up and give them a firm smack.
Shortly after, the photo was retracted.
[Wen Ruan: “How will you deal with this move, little brother?”]
Tang Song took a deep breath. Okay, he had to admit it was a bit much for him.
Although he had used the [Attractive Man’s Renal Treasure Pills], at the end of the day he was still within the bounds of normalcy, at best he could be considered above average.
Against someone like Lin Muxue, a greenhorn reservist, he could crush without restraint.
When facing an energetic young player like Zhao Yaqian, things got somewhat tight, but he still managed to win with ease.
But dealing with someone like Wen Ruan, a savvy and mature big sister, he honestly felt a bit lacking in confidence.
In the future, he might need to rely on nimble verbal skills and a bit of trash talk to just barely suppress her.
However, from his interactions with Big Sister, it was clear she was an ambitious player who might end up playing mind games and trash-talking first.
Considering her physical condition, the outcome was still uncertain.
Licking his lips, Tang Song left a somewhat excited message: “Big Sister, I suddenly feel like drinking some milk, is it convenient to go to Jinxiu New City Community now?”
[Wen Ruan: Sly smile.jpg]
[Wen Ruan: “I think it’s not that you want to drink milk, but that you want me to drink milk.”]
[Wen Ruan: Lips selfie.jpg]
Looking at Big Sister’s slightly parted red lips, and her full, seductive ones.
Tang Song was instantly titillated beyond measure.
Goodness, the allure of a mature big sister was truly incomparable to those younger players.
[Wen Ruan: “But it’s not very convenient, after all, this is Ziqi’s place, she’s still sleeping now.”]
Tang Song: “I think she wouldn’t mind.”
[Wen Ruan: “I have to go on a business trip next Wednesday, still got some preparations to work on, and besides, today is Father’s Day, I should head back to Oasis Garden. You remember to call home later and show some concern too.”]
The two chatted a bit more, and Wen Ruan started to get up and begin her exercises.
Tang Song sighed, feeling somewhat guilty.
This time Wen Ruan did not suggest he come along to meet the parents, nor did she try to engage him in other topics.
From her recent behavior, he could roughly discern that Big Sister’s emotional barriers had started to loosen.
He guessed she must have made up her mind not to get married.
This trip back home during Father’s Day was probably also an attempt to smooth things over with her family.
The fortuitous meeting in Imperial City, the villa at Shengyuan Good Place, the trust at Gathering Emotion Gold, the Partner Cultivation Plan…
He hoped that all he had prepared could make this big sister feel happy.
After another stroll around the community, Tang Song made his way back to the spacious flat.
He checked the time and called his father Tang Zengxian.
The phone rang for quite a while before it was answered.
Soon, a somewhat joyful voice came from the earpiece: “Hey, Song, it’s the weekend, right? Resting at home?”
“Yeah, just taking it easy,” Tang Song stood up and leaned against the balcony window, “Dad, Happy Father’s Day, how’s your health lately?”
“Haha, pretty good, the government organized a free check-up a few days ago, all my stats are fine, exceptionally healthy, and your mom is also doing much better than before.”
“That’s good to hear, make sure you guys rest up and eat well, don’t skimp. Didn’t I transfer 100,000 yuan home? Spend it as needed.”
There was silence on the other end for a moment before Tang Zengxian “hmm”‘d, his voice somewhat subdued: “By the way, how’s your company been recently?”
Tang Song laughed and began to tell his father about the recent state of Songmei Clothing, mainly focusing on some sales figures.
Unlike his mother, his father Tang Zengxian always spoke little.