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Chapter 882 - 377 Daily Heartbeat_2

Chapter 882: Chapter 377 Daily Heartbeat_2

"Rumble——"

The sound of thunder rang out outside the window, and the flash of lightning cast a glow on the beige curtains.

Liu Qingning instinctively shrank her neck.

Tang Song’s Adam’s apple bobbed slightly as he quietly reached out his right arm, gently wrapping it around her shoulder, his large hand softly grasping her shoulder.

"Pitter-patter——" raindrops beat against the glass window.

The thunderstorm in Shen City in August was like the heartbeats of the two at that moment, intense and rapid.

The round shoulder trembled slightly. Liu Qingning raised her head, pouted at him, "I told you not to move around."

Tang Song smiled, "Thunder and rain, I’m a bit scared, holding you makes me feel safer."

"Liar! You just say that!" Liu Qingning pinched his thigh, not too hard or too light.

Though she said so, she didn’t break away, instead, resting her left ear on his chest.

She could faintly hear his heartbeat, much faster than the rain outside.

Liu Qingning’s lips curled up as she felt an inexplicable sense of security.

The rain outside grew heavier.

At this moment, on this ordinary Saturday rainy night, sharing a room with her first love, gently holding her, chatting about shared memories of the past.

Tang Song’s heart grew softer, his gaze more dazed.

"Ha——"

Liu Qingning opened her mouth and yawned, glanced up at him, and whispered, "It’s almost 11 o’clock. Shall we sleep?"

"Hmm, let’s sleep." Tang Song nodded, gently releasing her shoulder.

Although he was reluctant to part with this atmosphere, sleeping was still the priority.

Liu Qingning rearranged their pillows, creating some distance, and lay on her side.

She pulled up the summer quilt, covering her chest.

Because she wasn’t wearing a bra, being so close with Tang Song felt quite awkward.

Tang Song looked at his obedient first love, smiling, "Sleeping in these clothes is too uncomfortable, and I don’t have my pajamas here, do you mind if I take them off?"

As he spoke, he unbuttoned two buttons on his shirt.

"Mind!" Liu Qingning pouted, "Song, I’m warning you, don’t get any ideas."

She was already very embarrassed and shy.

If he took off his clothes too, what would happen!?

Seemingly thinking of some unpleasant scenario, Liu Qingning bit her lip and pinched his waist, "How did you become so naughty?"

"Didn’t you want to see the results of my workouts?" Tang Song winked at her, "Eight-pack abs, you know."

"Ah!" Liu Qingning covered her mouth in surprise, amazed, "Really?"

"Of course it’s true, want to see?"

"This...okay, but promise me you won’t take off your pants." Liu Qingning’s face went a bit red.

She couldn’t help it, she was really curious.

And knowing Tang Song for so long, she had seen him shirtless in high school; it should be fine.

"Don’t worry." Tang Song responded, jumping off the bed.

Soon, the buttons were opened, and the shirt was casually tossed aside by Tang Song.

He stood quietly in front of Liu Qingning, his gaze confident and bright.

Side-laying Liu Qingning’s eyes widened instantly, staring at him in a daze.

The warm night lamp in the corner exuded a dim yellow light, softly illuminating his tall and straight body.

It bathed the muscular lines with a layer of golden luster.

His narrow and powerful waist, combined with wide shoulders, formed a perfect inverted triangle.

His chest presented a firm, well-contoured outline, slightly rising and falling with his breath, like a meticulously sculpted marble statue, each curve just right.

The eight-pack abs were neatly arranged, with defined edges and slight bulges, like the ravines of mountains, casting a scene full of power and beauty in the changing light and shadow.

Along with the lazy and casual short hair, and his handsome, tall appearance.

It was full of a charming hormonal aura.

There really...are eight-pack abs!? And almost a V-line too!

Anyone with basic fitness knowledge knows how difficult it is to achieve such a good figure.

If relying solely on his own, she couldn’t imagine how much effort Tang Song put in.

Liu Qingning couldn’t help but swallow, her cherry little mouth slightly open.

This was a purely physiological reaction.

Just like when a man sees a top beauty undress in front of him.

Adding their many years of emotional foundation, she couldn’t resist his charm at all.

Liu Qingning’s gaze was dazed until she realized.

The friend she had liked for many years had unknowingly turned into an attractive man.

Whether it’s looks, physique, or aura, he was exceptional among the people she had met.

A genuine sense of joy welled up in her heart.

"How is it? Didn’t lie to you, right?" Tang Song’s body tensed slightly, making the muscles more distinct.

Like a child showing off a toy, smiling and displaying it in front of his first love.

Adding a bit of liveliness and playfulness to this static beauty.

"The air conditioning is still on, don’t catch a cold." Liu Qingning tugged at the summer quilt, the temperature on her face slowly rising.

"It’s fine, my body is great."

Tang Song returned to the bed, lying on his side next to her.

Liu Qingning’s peripheral vision involuntarily shifted to his firm abs.

Hesitating for a moment, she extended a finger, gently pressing on his lower abdomen.

The warmth of his touch made their bodies feel like being swept by an electric current.

Liu Qingning gasped softly, her earlobes turning a light pink.

Then she couldn’t help but extend her entire right hand, gently stroking his well-defined eight-pack abs, finding it exceptionally interesting and satisfying.

After a while, Liu Qingning lifted her head, her brow arched, "So hard! Tang Song, you’re really amazing!"