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Chapter 1591: Chapter 559: Bus, Hotpot, and Fengzi (Bonus Chapter)

The Ducati V4s slowly came to a stop, the roar of the engine still echoing in their ears.

Qiuqiu, who had been leaning against Tang Song’s back, awoke as if from a dream.

In a fluster, she let go of Tang Song’s waist and nimbly got off the motorcycle.

Her body was incredibly flexible, having a background in dance, her movements were delightful to watch, as light as a cat.

Tang Song took off his helmet and looked at Qiuqiu standing there awkwardly, smiling, ”How was it? I’m not bad at this, right?”

”Ve-very professional.” Qiuqiu’s gaze drifted into the distance, her ears turning red, ”Much better than me.”

”Want to take it for a spin? You’re pretty good too.”

As he spoke, Tang Song’s eyes inadvertently swept over her tightly fitted jeans.

There was no denying, this designer friend’s figure was indeed impressive.

While not overly exaggerated, her front and back curves and long legs were like a manga character’s ideal figure.

Tang Song’s first impression of her was the image of Qiuqiu riding a motorcycle.

Qiuqiu hesitated for a moment, her eyes evasive, ”I’ll wait until your plates are ready, there will be other chances anyway. Um... I need to go to the restroom first.”

That said, Qiuqiu lowered her head, clutched her crossbody bag tightly, and practically sprinted away from the scene.

Following the signs, she entered the women’s bathroom, and the stall door lock clicked shut.

Qiuqiu’s breathing became rapid.

It seemed like his voice still lingered in her ear: ”Hold on tight, sit steady.”

And the warmth of his back, the contours of his muscles, the lingering heat in her palm...

All these formed an indescribable stirring.

For quite a while.

She patted her chest and slowly sat down on the toilet seat.

Looking down at the subtle marks on her clothes, she bit her lip hard.

It was the second time, and far more intense than the first.

For her, such feelings were rare.

Recalling the kind of thrill and warmth that spread from her waist to her heart just now.

Qiuqiu pressed her legs together forcefully.

Feeling almost too ashamed to lift her head, while a deep-seated joy surged within her.

Because it proved that her condition was indeed improving.

Qiuqiu quickly composed herself and exited the stall.

At the sink, she splashed cold water on her face, trying to cool her flushed skin.

Several minutes later, when she reluctantly returned to the exhibition hall.

Tang Song had already taken off his riding gear, his hairstyle slightly tousled from the helmet, which made him look even more relaxed and laid-back.

He looked just like the male lead in a luxury brand advertisement.

Their eyes met, Tang Song’s lips curved upward, and Qiuqiu quickly averted her gaze, shuffling to stand in front of him.

”It will take at least half a day to register the transfer, and it’s almost noon now. Shall we go eat something? Anything particular you’d like?”

Even though today was Saturday, some vehicle registration offices remained open, but they were crowded, and even with Hengda Car Sales’ internal connections, it would take 5 or 6 hours to get everything done.

Qiuqiu said softly, ”Whatever you want to eat, I’ll just go with your choice.”

”Alright, let’s go, I’ll take you somewhere nice to eat.” Tang Song chuckled softly, saying nothing more.

Qiuqiu quietly replied ”Mm,” and the two walked out together.

Tang Song checked the route on his phone and suddenly laughed, ”There’s a bus that goes directly there, and it will be here soon. How about we take the bus?”

Qiuqiu hesitated for a moment, then nodded, ”Okay.”

The bus arrived quickly.

It was a weekend noon, and the bus was quite crowded, with no empty seats.

Qiuqiu quickly scanned the bus pass twice and stood alongside Tang Song in the middle of the bus.

Holding onto the handrail with one hand and the strap of her crossbody bag with the other, she couldn’t help but gaze out the window.

The wind blew through the window crack, lifting her ear-length auburn strands, and wafting towards Tang Song’s nose.

It carried a faint scent of neroli and the sweetness of her shampoo.

As if to change the topic, Qiuqiu began to discuss her ideas on HEYI STUDIO’s packaging design with Tang Song. Once she started, it turned into a long conversation.

Tang Song listened quietly, nodding and smiling from time to time.

As the bus entered the city, more and more people got on.

Tang Song glanced at the crowded surroundings and slightly turned to stand behind Qiuqiu.

His arms were positioned around her on the handrails, creating a small personal space for her.

Their distance was only a few centimeters.

The intense proximity wrapped around her, and Qiuqiu’s body stiffened.

A blush started spreading from her ears downwards, and she started to stutter.

At the same time, the overwhelming sense of safety warmed her heart.

From Tang Song’s vantage point, he could see the fine hairs on the back of her neck, the rhythmic movement of her butterfly bones as she breathed, and the tautness of her waist due to tension.

Slender, flexible, as beautiful as a meticulously restrained bow.

The bus started moving again, the inertia causing a slight sway.

Bumping against, springing away; bumping again, springing away...

Qiuqiu’s face grew redder, whispering, ”So-sorry, the bus is a bit bumpy.”

”It’s alright,” Tang Song leaned in and gently smiled, ”If you’re unsteady, just lean on me.”

As he spoke, he freed one hand and gently placed it on her lower abdomen, a gesture both natural and intimate.

Years of practicing yoga made her waist extremely supple, and in his palm, it felt like a strip of warm silk.

Delicate, fitting, and tempting.

Tang Song couldn’t help but gently press, drawing her back against his chest.

However, due to her fuller hips, they didn’t completely fit together.

Qiuqiu opened her mouth, yet no words came out, and she could only lower her head, allowing her heart to race against her chest.

The bus stopped and started, like a delicate, rhythmic melody, subtly drawing them closer together.

Somewhere in front of them, a seat quietly became vacant.