Chapter Thirty: The Dance Party (Part 2)

  When Song Tang walked out of his office door, it was already past six o'clock in the evening. There was still more than an hour before the banquet began. At this time, Song Tang wore a black Armani suit with a white shirt inside, tied with a deep blue tie, and stepped on shiny black leather shoes. Along with Song Tang's profound eyes, he looked noble and dignified, yet revealed his overbearing and uninhibited personality. His handsome face added to the mature man's aura.

  Monica, who was waiting at the office door, saw Song Tang come out with such a getup and suddenly felt bright in front of her eyes. She couldn't help but size him up repeatedly, with a hint of intoxication in her eyes. Today, Monica's outfit was also eye-catching, a pure black low-cut evening gown that couldn't hide her mature and sexy body. The low-cut dress revealed half of her towering cleavage, forming a deep valley under the tight-fitting dress. A reddish-brown diamond necklace hung around her neck, setting off the snow-white skin on her chest. Her pretty face was lightly made up, making Monica even more wild and charming. At this moment, Monica let Song Tang fully appreciate the charm of this "Italian sexy goddess".

  At this moment, Song Tang's eyes were burning with desire as he gazed at the sexy woman standing beside him. If they weren't in a public place, Song Tang might have taken Monica right there and then. However, he knew he couldn't do that because he hadn't fully conquered her heart yet. If he used force, Monica might not resist, but Song Tang knew that if he really did that, their relationship would be over from then on.

  Although Song Tang seems to have become more arrogant and lustful since his rebirth in this world, there is no doubt that he is a very overbearing person. He does not allow anyone to touch what belongs to him, just like with women - once he has set his sights on one, he will absolutely make her completely belong to him, both physically and mentally.

  However, at this time, Song Tang couldn't get Monica, but it didn't stop him from taking advantage of her. Seeing Monica dressed like that, Song Tang couldn't help himself, and he hugged her waist, kissed her slightly flushed cherry lips, one hand constantly caressing her plump buttocks, while the other hand grasped her prominent chest, his hands unable to grasp the enormous size, constantly changing shapes.

  As Song Tang's kiss and caress, Monica in his arms began to become dazed, her face also started to change from slight annoyance to extreme enjoyment. At this time, Monica's hands also involuntarily wrapped around Song Tang's neck, and for a moment the entire office was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.

  It wasn't until about five minutes had passed, when the two were almost out of breath, that they finally let go of each other and began to adjust their clothes, which had become somewhat disheveled from their recent intimacy.

  Finally, after adjusting his attire, Song Tang gently kissed Monica's earlobe and wrapped his arms around her waist, teasingly saying: "Baby, you're so turned on right now."

  Monica, who was ambushed again, trembled suddenly. Her face, which had just turned crimson due to the intimacy, turned crimson once more. Finally, Monica looked at Song Tang with a complex expression, without struggling, and allowed him to hold her waist.

  Monica invited herself to whose party, male or female, Monica didn't say, and Song Tang didn't ask. Song Tang only knew the time, location, and that it was a friend of Monica's, which was enough, because he thought other details weren't necessary to know.

  It was almost eight o'clock in the evening when Song Tang finally arrived at the destination of this trip with Monica, the Beverly Hills Hotel located on Santa Monica Boulevard, in the heart of Beverly Hills. The Beverly Hills Hotel is a fully modernized luxury hotel, divided into Western restaurants, conference halls, laundry services, indoor swimming pools, shopping malls, gyms, saunas, sunbathing areas, and taxis. The hotel opened in 1991, just 15 kilometers from the airport, 30 kilometers from the train station, and only 18 kilometers from the city center. It can be said that it is located on a complete golden land, where the Beverly Hills Hotel is not only a symbol of wealth but also a symbol of status.

  But today, Monica's friend is having a birthday party in the Western restaurant of the Beverly Peninsula Hotel. Song Tang parked his car in the special parking lot and did not want to attend the party and then go to the police station to pick up his own car. Song Tang did not want to test the law with his own body.

  Now that both of them are public figures, Monica is easier to deal with. After all, although Monica has some fame in Italy, she doesn't have much fame in the US. However, Song Tang is different. As a recent public figure, if he and Monica were caught by paparazzi, it would definitely be big news tomorrow. So when Song Tang came out of the car door, he made a slight disguise for himself, putting on a large pair of sunglasses that basically blocked his upper half. If you weren't familiar with him, it would be hard to recognize that it was Song Tang. Monica, on the other hand, was much more straightforward. After getting out of the car door, she directly got onto Song Tang's arm and the two walked towards the hotel banquet scene.

  Song Tang felt the softness coming from Monica's arm, although he didn't know that this was a party hosted by one of Monica's friends. But Song Tang could be certain that Monica's friend was not very friendly, because at this moment, what Song Tang felt from Monica was not only the softness brought by her large breasts, but also the tight grip on his arm due to Monica's tension and anger. At this time, Monica furrowed her brow, with a hint of sadness in her expression. Seeing Monica like this, Song Tang couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

  Then Song Tang stretched out his arm and wrapped it around Monica's waist, letting her lean against his chest to comfort her: "Sweetheart, can you tell me why you're not happy? Is it because of that party the other day? If so, then we won't go, okay?"

  Monica was held in Song Tang's arms, quietly feeling the warmth of his chest. Monica could tell that Song Tang wasn't good at comforting people, but seeing her unhappy, he tried to make his voice gentle to comfort her. For a moment, Monica felt her heart filled with happiness.

  "It's nothing, Song, just some unpleasant things came up, it'll be fine after tonight." Monica said with a forced smile.

  "If you're unhappy, tell me, don't keep it in your heart. I hope to share your unhappiness with you, can you tell me, sweetheart?" Seeing Monica's forced smile, Song Tang's concern grew even more.

  When Monica heard Song Tang's concern, she felt a little better in her heart, but still didn't tell Song Tang what was going on. However, Song Tang could guess a bit, and this must have something to do with tonight's dinner party. So, Song Tang made a silent vow that after the dinner party ended, he would definitely find out more and not let his sexy goddess be unhappy. Thinking of this, Song Tang stopped forcing Monica to tell him what was going on, and instead pinched her soft hand, which was still grasping his arm, gave her a comforting look, and said gently but with a hint of dominance: "Alright, sweetheart, if there's anything else that makes you unhappy, be sure to tell me, got it?"

  Monica felt Song Tang's unmistakable tone, but strangely, at this moment, there was no longer the usual disgusting tone, and instead, it was filled with a hint of joy. So Monica gave Song Tang a grateful glance, lightly kissed his cheek, and said in a tone that was both grateful and playful: "Thank you, Song, today you're my master."

  "Yes ma'am," Song Tang said in the same tone as Monica.

  "Hmph." Monica heard Song Tang's strange tone and suddenly burst out laughing, for a moment the depression in her heart was gone.

  When the two walked into the banquet scene, there were already many people gathered at the scene, including some business celebrities and some film and television stars, but they were not very famous, however, it did not hinder the atmosphere of the scene from being very lively. Song Tang and Monica looked at each other unintentionally, neither of them liked such gatherings.

  At this moment, a man in his thirties, dressed to the nines for a birthday celebration, saw Monica and the two of them come in. He was instantly delighted with a smile, and a flash of greed flickered in his eyes, but it was quickly suppressed. He walked towards the two of them, or rather, he walked towards Monica, because Song Tang didn't recognize this Western man. When the approaching man saw Monica holding onto Song Tang's arm, a flash of anger suddenly appeared in his eyes, but soon the smile returned to his face.

  "Here you are, Monica!" At this time, the man walked to Monica's side, greedily sizing up Monica's full chest, while pulling her hand, as for Song Tang, he was ignored directly by the newcomer.

  Just as the man was about to grab Monica's arm, Monica leaned into Song Tang's arms and dodged the man's outstretched hand. She said disgustedly: "Sorry, Crow, please don't touch me. We're not very familiar with each other now, I don't want my boyfriend to misunderstand me."

  While Monica was by her side, Song Tang began to notice the man walking towards her when he saw himself and Monica getting close and showed an angry expression. Although Song Tang didn't know why Monica wasn't happy, she subconsciously thought it had something to do with the man in front of her.

  Just then, Monica suddenly leaned into his arms, and Song Tang immediately felt a warm fragrance in his chest. Although Song Tang didn't know what grudge Monica had with this man named Crow, he still cooperated very well, putting his arm around Monica's waist and saying to Crow: "Sorry, sir, please don't touch my girlfriend."

  When Claudius heard Song Tang's words, his eyes flashed with anger and venomous gaze. He looked at Monica leaning on Song Tang's chest, dressed in a sexy outfit, with greed and jealousy in her eyes from time to time. However, the man was very calm and quickly covered up the expression on his face, smiling and saying: "Hehe, welcome both of you to my birthday party, please come in!"

  Although Crow's expression was well hidden, Song Tang still discovered the resentful color in his eyes. At this moment, Song Tang quietly paid attention to this man named Crow.

  PS: I'd like to apologize to all book friends here, it's raining at home today and the internet is not very good. I just got online now, which made me lose my mood for typing, so today's update is a bit late.