The God of Wealth: Her Top Game of Thrones

When the two dogs met, although they didn't fight, Tang Tang felt as if she could see the two of them about to explode.

Wang Feiyan came out casually, wearing a brown leather jacket, black motorcycle pants, and Martin boots. He looked handsome and youthful, with a touch of rebellious boyish charm.

As night fell and the streetlights cast a dim glow, Wang Feiyan appeared to possess a completely different aura than usual.

Wang Feiyan's eyes were dark and deep, and they would always turn round and bright when he looked at Tang Tang. At this moment, they had an unusually fierce look about them.

He looked at Feng Lan without saying a word, then his gaze slowly fell on the two of them holding hands.

Feng Lan, as if in a show of defiance, intertwined her fingers with Tang Tang's and looked at Wang Feiyan, saying, "Isn't this the young master of the Wang family? What a coincidence."

Upon hearing this, Wang Feiyan raised his eyelids, chuckled, and said in a cool tone, "Unfortunately, I'm here to see my girlfriend."

Tang blinked, but before she could speak, she heard Feng Lan beside her speak slowly and deliberately, "Young Master Wang is looking for a girlfriend, what are you doing blocking our way?"

Wang Feiyan shifted his gaze from Feng Lan to Tang Tang.

Then he immediately pursed his lips, looked at Tang Tang with wide eyes, his face full of stubbornness and grievance, and said in a accusing tone, "Tang, he did it on purpose!"

Feng Lan chuckled, holding Tang Tang's hand tightly, and said, "Are you a primary school student? All you do is tattle."

Tang Tang glanced at him speechlessly, feeling that Feng Lan really lacked self-awareness.

These two people in front of me are clearly elementary school students.

They're both naive and equally incompetent, neither better than the other.

Wang Feiyan retorted sarcastically, "And what about you? Are you a child too? Do you need someone to hold your hand when you go out?"

He found the way Feng Lan was holding Tang Tang's hand extremely offensive!

Feng Lan rolled her eyes. Not only did she interlock her fingers with Tang Tang in front of Wang Feiyan, but she also raised their hands and waved them in front of Wang Feiyan, saying, "So what if we hold hands?"

Wang Feiyan was so angry he laughed.

Without saying a word, he shouted, "Candy!"

He then took a step forward, put one hand on Tang Tang's shoulder and the other around her waist, pulling her closer.

Wang Feiyan is definitely the most formidable.

At this moment, Fenglan and Tangtang are standing opposite Wang Feiyan, with Fenglan holding Tangtang's right hand with her left.

Wang Feiyan had one hand on Tang Tang's outer shoulder and the other arm around her waist. His arm moved so wide that it even knocked Feng Lan's wrist away.

The slightly provocative smile on Feng Lan's face vanished. "What do you want to do?"

Wang Feiyan chuckled and immediately put his words into practice, saying, "It's none of your business if I hug my girlfriend."

Then he pulled on Tang Tang's waist and hugged him, lowering his head to kiss him.

"Why…?…"

Tang Tang was still holding hands with Feng Lan, their fingers intertwined and inseparable. As she leaned into Wang Fei Yan's arms, the hand she was holding with Feng Lan was pulled slightly backward by Feng Lan.

"Well……"

Wang Feiyan's impulsive and direct kiss landed without any restraint; he always said what he wanted, and if he wanted a kiss, it had to be on the lips.

Tang Tang subconsciously wanted to raise her hand to gently stroke Wang Feiyan's face, but forgot that one of her hands was still being held tightly by Feng Lan, so she just pulled away in vain.

My lips were gently brushed in, the cool mint flavor with a hint of sweetness emerging as we lingered on each other's lips.

"Um……"

Wang Feiyan's kisses were fierce and urgent, conquering and plundering without any restraint. His kisses were always like this, like a wolf cub eager to devour its prey, wanting to go deeper and deeper.

Holding hands with Feng Lan... but also kissing Wang Feiyan and such...

Mrs……

Tang Tang could feel Feng Lan holding her hand tightly. He was clearly suppressing his emotions. While Tang Tang was feeling Wang Fei Yan's advances, she suddenly noticed Feng Lan's approach.

"You're so engrossed in kissing, Muse," Feng Lan's low voice sounded behind her with a half-smile.

Tang Tang felt another person press up behind her, equally tall and powerful. The two were so close that even the already dim streetlights seemed to be completely obscured.

The soft sounds of their kissing continued to echo. Tang Tang felt that Wang Feiyan's kissing skills had improved so quickly, as if he had unlocked his full potential.

Wang Feiyan had one hand on Tang Tang's shoulder and the other hand around her right waist.

Suddenly... Tang Tang felt another hand on her left waist.

It's Fenglan.

His hands were gripping Tang Tang's waist, and he pressed himself against her back like a huge wild beast.

His other hand remained clasped with hers, fingers intertwined, but because of the posture, her arm could only follow the force backward.

The intense heat seemed to emanate from all directions. During the deep kiss, Tang Tang felt Feng Lan slowly bend down, move closer, and pull her into his arms. Then, he leaned close to her profile and said with a half-smile, "Say something, Muse."

How did she speak...?

Tang Tang pushed Wang Feiyan's chest away slightly with her hand, and Wang Feiyan reluctantly stepped back, ending what could be described as a passionate kiss.

But in reality, although Wang Feiyan ended the kiss, he did not pull away, and Feng Lan, needless to say, his arm moved forward from behind, across Tang Tang's lower abdomen, and held her tightly without letting go.

He stood behind Tang Tang, bent down slightly, rested his head on her shoulder, and looked at her intimately with his profile. His gaze was cool as he looked at the glistening moisture on her lips. He breathed softly, "Muse, what's wrong? Did he kiss you so hard you're dizzy?"

"Heh," Wang Feiyan chuckled, raised his hand and gently brushed Tang Tang's lips with his fingertips, then said, "So soft."

After saying that, he looked at Feng Lan provocatively and then said, "What, you couldn't get a kiss, so you're losing your guard?"

Tang Tang felt that the tension between the two was too high... Most importantly, she was caught in the middle of them and felt that she was in a dilemma, and it was not safe to go either way.

Just as she was about to speak, she suddenly heard Feng Lan chuckle softly. Then she felt Feng Lan raise his hand and gently touch her chin, his voice slightly hoarse as he said, "Muse, tilt your head... a little."

He applied slight pressure to her hand, and Tang Tang turned her head to the side. As she turned slightly, she met Feng Lan's face, which was usually sharp and somewhat harsh, but now appeared inexplicably gloomy.

She saw Feng Lan staring at her, and her fingertips, which were resting on Feng Lan's cheek, easily brushed against her lips. Then she said, "I want to kiss you too, is that okay? Muse, we can't show favoritism."

After saying that, he moved closer and kissed her directly.

I rely on...

Tang Tang's eyes were wide open, but that didn't stop Feng Lan from kissing her. He didn't close his eyes either, just staring at Tang Tang, and then their lips and tongues met.