Chapter 2286: Small Chaotic Scene_2

Chapter 2286: Chapter 731: Small Chaotic Scene_2

Although Zhang Yan felt a bit distressed, under the strong aura of a “three-woman drama,” she didn’t dare to say much.

Just frequently offered him gentle looks, fearing he might feel neglected and awkward.

She actually understood in her heart.

In her view, Sister Wen Ruan must still be angry about Tang Song spanking her.

Just thinking of Sister Wen Ruan’s accusations in the living room.

Her heartbeat unconsciously sped up a little.

She couldn’t help but sneak a glance at Tang Song’s long and attractive hands.

He… how could he have such… a strange fetish?

If he wants to spank me, what should… what should I do?

Just then, Tang Song’s gaze coincidently looked over, and he flashed her a gentle, comforting smile.

Zhang Yan’s face immediately flushed red, and she quickly bowed her head.

…

The doorbell rang, and the luxurious lunch from the Private Banquet Mansion was promptly delivered.

The four of them sat down beside the huge walnut dining table.

Tang Song and Zhang Yan sat on one side, while Wen Ruan and Xu Qing sat opposite.

With the guidance of the big sister’s high emotional intelligence, the atmosphere at the dining table quickly warmed up.

The three girls chattered away, discussing everything from the newly released short dramas to gossip from popular stores and feeding methods of little snowballs, laughter never ceased.

Even the introverted Zhang Yan gradually relaxed in this easy and joyful atmosphere.

A radiant smile always hung on her face.

Wen Ruan displayed the demeanor of the hostess, constantly serving dishes and adding soup for the two younger sisters, caring for them meticulously.

Witnessing this scene, the neglected Tang Song seemed relieved internally.

Gradually comprehending Wen Ruan’s intention.

Actually, in front of Zhang Yan, he’d always had an “idol burden.”

After all, being infatuated by this pure girl he shared a desk with in middle school for over a decade with a near-devotional attitude, he really didn’t want to see her perfect image shattered quickly.

So before her, he’d subconsciously played a somewhat innocent, gentle first love role.

But he knew that some things she would eventually encounter.

Like those diverse wings around him.

That’s why he entrusted Zhang Yan to Wen Ruan.

Hoping that, through the big sister, as a buffer, she could gradually accept this less-than-perfect reality in the gentlest and most natural way possible.

As he thought, the big sister was indeed perfect in this regard.

Now, she also included Qingqing, someone harmless and even a bit silly, perhaps thinking it was time to proceed to the next step of “desensitization therapy.”

At this moment…

Under the table, unnoticed by anyone…

A foot painted in crimson was already reaching his calf.

Through the thin fabric of his trousers, it gently traced with agile toes, sometimes winding around with the foot’s arch.

Feeling a twitch at the corner of his eye, Tang Song immediately signaled to the big sister.

However, what met him were Wen Ruan’s peach blossom eyes, full of mischief and teasing.

In front of the innocent girl sharing the desk…

Tang Song couldn’t react excessively, forced to sit stiffly, allowing the big sister to do as she pleased under the table.

Obviously, the big sister had a special fetish.

Previously, when he chatted with his first love, she appeared particularly excited and proactive.

Today, in front of Xu Qing and Zhang Yan, she was even more unabashed.

She seemed to thoroughly enjoy the feeling of NTR in front of others.

Completely out of control!

Gritting his teeth, a thin layer of sweat even seeped from Tang Song’s temple.

The suppressed fire caused him discomfort all over.

Beside him, Zhang Yan, witnessing her beloved Tang Song sitting alone, “awkwardly” eating plain rice in a distracted manner.

She thought he had been hurt by Sister Wen Ruan’s “cold violence.”

She bit her lip with concern.

After a moment’s hesitation, she mustered courage, picking up a piece of sweet and sour rib.

Cautiously placing it into Tang Song’s bowl, she softly said, “You… you should eat more; this is really tasty.”

“Ah…” Tang Song immediately collected himself, flashing a gentle smile.

Returning the gesture by placing a piece into her bowl, “You should eat more too; you’re too thin now, you should eat more meat in the future.”

“Mm.” Zhang Yan nodded obediently.

As they exchanged friendly gestures…

Opposite, Wen Ruan and Xu Qing, who had been chatting brightly, gradually ceased their conversation.

Two inexplicable gazes simultaneously shifted over.

Zhang Yan’s face instantly flushed red, her hand holding the chopsticks unsure of where to place it.

“My oh~” Wen Ruan drawn out her voice, speaking in a mocking tone, “Our Yanyan really knows how to care for someone, so sweet.”

“No… Sister Wen Ruan… I’m sorry…”

Zhang Yan’s face flushed red abruptly, apologizing frantically.

Wen Ruan no longer looked at her but turned to Tang Song, the foot beneath the table slowly moved upwards, filled with a threatening aura.

Tang Song took a deep breath, first picking up a piece of rib, then another piece of abalone, personally placing them into the big sister’s bowl.

“Ruannuan, you should eat too.”

Wen Ruan “hummed” in satisfaction, retracting her mischief-making foot, remaining silent.

Only then was the small crisis at the dining table averted.

Moments later.

Beside him, Xu Qing saw no response from Tang Song, directly “smack,” dropping her chopsticks heavily onto the table.

Her cheeks puffed up, big dark eyes staring intently at him.

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Serve me! I want some too!

That’s my favorite sweet and sour ribs!

Why can they have while I can’t!

Damned Song, aren’t you bullying an honest person here?!