Perfect Life: System in the End of the World

Chapter 120: Doctor Guan’s diagnosis is bad, Sister Yun is really bad (Please subscribe)

The aura of a big boss, coupled with a killing look in his eyes, can scare a dog to pee. If the dog is a little fragile and timid, it may even be scared to death.

Just like the beautiful parrot that flew into the tea room, but was so scared that it lay on the tea table, not daring to move.

"Aunt?"

Song Cheng looked at his aunt who was in a daze and speechless, and called out to her in a gentle voice, using all his damn tenderness.

But under the aura of the big boss, this kind of gentleness makes people tremble physically and mentally.

Come to your senses.

Qin Xiuru slowed down, and walked over tremblingly carrying the coffee table. Her silk legs were pressed together and one of them felt weak. She knelt beside him involuntarily.

“Chengcheng.”

"Auntie will make tea for you. This tea set you gave me is great."

As he spoke, he was very seriously making tea, his body and mind seemed to be trembling slightly.

"I'll just come."

Song Cheng stretched out his hand and said, "Auntie, go and have a rest."

Qin Xiuru took a deep breath, lowered her head, and said softly: "You are the head of the family and a man. How can I let you do it?"

"It's good that Auntie is here."

Ok.

Song Cheng no longer refused. He casually held a cigarette in his hand, enjoyed the tea made by his aunt, President Jin's surrender, and looked at the two women in the video call.

"Sister Ting."

He said absentmindedly, "Let's stop here. See you tomorrow."

After that, the video was hung up.

Hotel, in a suite.

As the video was hung up, the feeling of submission disappeared.

Shan Liting opened her mouth without saying a word, finally let out a breath, her body went limp, and she began to breathe slightly.

aside.

Zhuang Min was the same, kneeling on the carpet, still feeling frightened.

The man just now was so scary, inexplicably frightening, like an emperor high above everyone else.

However, in just a short moment, it left a deep impression in the hearts of the two people that would last forever.

"It's over."

Shan Liting leaned against Zhuang Min, hugged her, took a deep breath and said, "Minmin, I'm afraid I can't run away."

Bastard
Zhuang Min's body trembled slightly, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Sister Ting, I hate you."

Shan Liting smiled and said, "Hate me, I hate myself too, but you will thank me sooner or later."

Pooh!
Zhuang Min took a deep breath and glared at the woman with an unfriendly look.

It’s all this shameless woman’s fault. If it weren’t for her, I wouldn’t have been implicated to this extent.

Even President Jin has surrendered like that, how can I escape?

That man is a devil.

Zhuang Min's heart was beating hard, and he looked at the woman who was holding him again, and couldn't help but bite her.

"hehe."

Shan Liting was indifferent, looking up at the ceiling, and said coldly: "No one can run away, but I won't give up so easily."

Even if she couldn't run away and had to lose miserably, she would never allow herself to lose so miserably.
As a world champion, she has her own pride.
Yunlong Villa, inside the mansion.

The cigarette burns out.

Song Cheng drank his tea, exhaled, and looked at the noble woman in his arms who had regained her composure when she raised her head, feeling unsatisfied.

aside.

Qin Xiuru also breathed a sigh of relief for some reason, feeling the pressure suddenly dissipate. She picked up the brewed tea and looked at the two people beside her.

There was nothing unusual on my daughter's face, nothing seemed amiss.

The son-in-law also became much calmer and no longer so scary that she didn't even dare to look at him.

"Chengcheng, have some tea."

As he handed over the tea, his body inexplicably went weak and he leaned forward.

Song Cheng took the tea and took a sip, then looked at the tea leaves and found that it was the Dahongpao he had just delivered.

It’s really good. The taste is not much worse than the rare material Silver Snow Tea, the only difference is the effect.

He couldn't help but nod, very satisfied.

"Mom, give me a glass."

Jin Yuzhu was also a little thirsty and her mouth felt a little tired.

Glancing at his daughter.

Qin Xiuru glared, poured a cup of tea and handed it over.

Finished the tea.

Jin Yuzhu relaxed her delicate body, and her beautiful flesh-colored shiny legs were exposed to the air under her skirt, in a seductive posture.

Song Cheng was moved by what she saw. He immediately put down his tea, hugged the woman and kissed her deeply, making out passionately.

Qin Xiuru couldn't bear to watch.

After a moment's pause, she stood up and left, saying, "Drink first, I'll call you when the meal is ready."

She didn't bother the two of them anymore. She left the tea room and went to the bathroom. She simply washed up and looked at herself in the mirror.

Indeed, there are many younger and more beautiful ones.

Thoughts paused.

She thought of her son-in-law's terrifying aura just now, and her body and mind trembled again.

It’s so scary, no wonder Jiaojiao couldn’t stand it.

Shake his head slightly.

She took a deep breath and stopped thinking about it. But after leaving the bathroom, she couldn't help but glance at the tea room, feeling confused both physically and mentally.

And in the tea room.

Jin Yuzhu's body became so limp from the kiss that she completely lost all resistance. She slid down again and buried her head down.

time flies.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the rain completely dissipated and the sky was filled with sunset glow.

A rainbow bridge appeared in the sky.

restaurant.

Song Cheng had a sumptuous afternoon meal and ate a lot. As his appetite increased, his food intake also increased a lot.

After meal.

Jin Yuzhu was exhausted.

Song Cheng sent the woman back to the bedroom, changed to a one-minute-moving-one-minute-resting cycle, and then said goodbye to his aunt and left.

garage.

"Chengcheng."

Qin Xiuru couldn't help but speak, trying to persuade him to stay again, and her behavior showed reluctance.

"Auntie, I'll come to see you tomorrow."

Song Cheng found it funny and went forward to hug his aunt, very politely.

"You are not here to see your aunt."

Qin Xiuru blamed her, "You've been abusing people since you came here. You've caused me no peace of mind and you don't do any work."

Song Cheng let go of the woman and nodded, "I will make sure Sister Yuzhu gets pregnant within this year."

That's more or less.

Qin Xiuru helped to straighten the collar of her son-in-law and said with satisfaction: "Then you better hurry up and stop thinking about playing all the time."

"If you can get Yuzhu pregnant sooner, Auntie will give you a big reward."

What reward?
Song Cheng was very interested.

Qin Xiuru smiled and said, "When you have done it, you will know it naturally."

Ok.

Song Cheng smiled and said, "Then I will give you a treasure as well."

What baby?
Qin Xiuru lowered her eyes subconsciously.

Song Cheng grabbed the woman's wrist, took out a photon jade bracelet from the system space, and put it on.

"Wearing this bracelet regularly can improve your beauty and keep you healthy."

He advised: "Don't worry about it getting damaged by bumps and bruises, just wear it with confidence."

Photon jade jewelry is very precious.

He also gave a necklace to Mr. Jin and put it around his neck.

The bracelet is very beautiful.

Qin Xiuru had good vision and could tell at a glance that this bracelet was a great treasure, suspected to be made of top-grade mutton-fat white jade.

"Okay, I'll wear it."

She liked it very much and was very satisfied, and she looked at her son-in-law with even more fondness.

"I'm leaving."

Song Cheng let go and opened the car door casually.

"and many more."

Qin Xiuru suddenly said, "Child, there is dirt on your face. Lower your head and let me wipe it off for you."

Song Cheng didn't care and lowered his head to move closer.

This face is so pretty
Qin Xiuru pursed her lips and helped clean up, then said softly, "Go ahead, drive slowly on the road."

Song Cheng looked at his aunt deeply, nodded slightly, and got in the car.

The car window is down.

He looked at the aunt who was standing aside, eagerly watching her, with a charming figure in cheongsam and straight and dignified legs in flesh-colored stockings, and handed him a packaging box.

"Auntie, please give this to Sister Yuzhu for me."

what is this?
Qin Xiuru took the box, confused.

Song Cheng said casually: "This has a switch and does not consume electricity."

This kid.
Qin Xiuru understood and glared at him with a look of reproach.

hum.

The car leaves.

After Qin Xiuru delivered the package, she took the box back to the mansion.

He looked at the box in his hand with a hesitant expression.

"No, you can't let Yuzhu play with it anymore. It's better to keep this bad thing yourself."

Think carefully.

She went upstairs to her bedroom and planned to put her things away.

The packaging box is weirdly conspicuous.

She opened the box, looked at the contents, and the instruction manual, and couldn't help but pursed her lips and breathed quickly.

This kind of thing must be hidden and not shown to anyone.

The time has come to six o'clock in the afternoon.

Song Cheng drove the U9 supercar, and the brand new and handsome car attracted a lot of people's attention along the way.

He made a phone call and learned that Cao Yingying and Zhao Jie were shopping. He immediately stopped disturbing the two sisters, told them to remember to eat, and then went straight home to find Sister Yun.

The 15 million dollar mansion comes with five parking spaces.

In the underground garage, Song Cheng parked the sports car, glanced at the brand new Aston Martin and Rolls-Royce Cullinan in the parking space next to him, and nodded slightly.

Yes, very cool. But what about that motorcycle?
He didn't see it, and he looked around but didn't find it either.

It seems that it has not been delivered yet.

He was thinking about it and didn't care. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard the sound of a motorcycle.

Look up.

In the sight, a ferocious and handsome motorcycle with a black body and smooth green lines slowly drove over and stopped in front of him.

pat!

The exquisite high heels fell to the ground easily, revealing the slender, straight and shiny black silk legs.

Further up are the short shorts that wrap around her perky buttocks, and a tight shirt with suspenders and off-shoulder straps that expose her slender waist.

The helmet was taken off and the hair fell freely.

The woman's delicate face came into view, her charming eyes, and the natural beauty mole at the corner of her eye were very touching.

Beautiful legs, nice butt, thin waist, full breasts, and beautiful face.

The woman in front of him was unexpectedly heroic and full of sexy charm.

Like a night elf.

"Mr. Song, what a coincidence."

Shen Yizhen smiled sweetly, her body tensed, showing off her charming figure, and said casually, "Where did you hang out the whole afternoon? Are you willing to come back?"

Song Cheng smiled calmly, raised his hand and knocked on the car body, thinking: "Carbon fiber, not bad."

Shen Yizhen snorted and said, "Of course, this is the best motorcycle in the world."

Song Cheng did not comment, and his palm that was stroking the car body fell on the woman's beautiful black silk legs.

“The legs are top notch too.”

See this.

Shen Yijin rolled her eyes and immediately lifted up her beautiful black silk legs, her silk high heels easily stepping on the chest of the man in front of her.

"What does Mr. Song want to do?"

The words fell.

Song Cheng grabbed the woman's legs, moved forward and easily picked her up, then picked up the woman's delicate body and held it in his arms.

The headlights are also good, not top-notch, but pretty good.

This time.

Shen Yizhen's delicate body softened instantly, and she wrapped her silk legs around the waist of the person in front of her and hugged him with her arms.

"The car is for you."

Song Cheng hugged the woman and said in a relaxed tone: "I'm missing a car, what do you think I should do?"

Shen Yizhen came back to her senses, bit her lip and said, "Yes, I will be your car and let you ride it."

Song Cheng joked, "You're selling yourself just for a car?"

Shen Yizhen said with a seductive look: "I'll sell it, but do you have the guts to ride it?"

Ride tonight!

Song Cheng held the woman in his arms, turned off the motorcycle that had already stopped, and strode towards the elevator.

"Wear more clothes next time you ride a bike."

As they drove forward, he warned, "Take care of your legs. Since you are my car now, I will be very angry if you bump into anything."

Shen Yizhen buried her head and said in a sweet voice: "I know, husband~"

Song Cheng grabbed the woman's buttocks and said with a smile: "Don't scream, my wife is your aunt."

Shen Yizhen rolled her eyes and kissed him in anger.

Song Cheng savored it carefully, tasting the woman's flavor all the way back to the door of the mansion.

Look at the door of my house, there is a pair of unfamiliar shoes.

Are there guests at home?

He was quite surprised, put down the woman in his arms and asked casually.

"Yes."

Shen Yizhen agreed reluctantly, straightened her shirt, took a deep breath and said, "Dr. Guan is here and is accompanying your wife."

That's why she found some time to go out for a spin on her brand new motorcycle.

Didn't care.

Song Cheng opened the door, changed his shoes and walked in.

Living room, on the sofa.

Sister Yun and Dr. Guan were sitting together chatting.

"Chengcheng."

When Yu Meiyun saw the good man coming back, her watery eyes lit up and she called him softly, her face filled with a happy smile, and she wanted to get up to greet him.

However, it was quite difficult for that weak body to get up.

"Sister Yun."

Song Cheng quickly stepped forward and took his good sister, who had struggled to stand up, into his arms, hugging her soft flesh tightly, more firmly than before.

The body strengthening fluid was not used in vain.

My sister's body is absolutely amazing now, especially when she is wearing a very tight and slim-fitting dress with a waist and hip skirt. Her gourd-shaped figure curve is very exaggerated and scary.

Her heavy breasts can no longer be contained, let alone her plump and perky buttocks. She has gained a lot of weight as a result, so you can imagine how exaggerated it is.

With such a perfect figure, no clothes will fit her.

No matter what you wear, you can't go out.

However, although her figure is exaggerated, it has not changed shape or reached the point of deformity, and still maintains the ultimate perfection, as if all the size proportions have just reached the limit of the limit.

The figure of the stepmother in the comic book next door is reproduced 100% in reality.

“Chengcheng.”

Yu Meiyun's delicate body was limp. She looked at the handsome man in front of her. Her body and mind were overwhelmed with emotion, as if she was about to melt.

Look at the good guy's complexion, he is still so energetic.

As long as there is no physical injury.

She felt relieved, her eyes were charming and full of affection, she hugged the good man's neck as if no one was around, her red lips slightly parted, she did not try to hide her emotion.

So tempting.

Song Cheng's body and mind were burning with passion. He hugged his good sister's extremely soft body without any hesitation, opened his mouth and kissed her, kissing her deeply and lingering with her.

aside.

See this scene.

Guan Lingzhi, wearing a simple shirt and white trousers, with delicate high heels on her flesh-colored jade feet, looked at Song Cheng up and down with strange eyes, as if she had the urge to dissect this man.

So wrong.

According to Meiyun, the two of them were busy all night last night, conservatively estimated to be six hours.

After six hours of tossing and turning, Meiyun's body was exhausted and she hasn't recovered yet. But this man is still so energetic.

That wouldn't be much of an experience.

think carefully.

I guess he gave it to other women as well after that.

unusual.

Even if a normal man is young and energetic, he cannot bear to do it so many times a day. Why does Song Cheng not look depressed at all?

The energy seems still so strong, and the fragrance it exudes is still so rich.

I really want to dissect it and see.

Guan Lingzhi was breathing rapidly, her eyes were bright, cold and rational.

In this regard.

Shen Yizhen, who walked in shortly after, also saw the two people hugging and kissing. She snorted softly and sat down on the sofa, stretching her beautiful legs in black stockings and 12-centimeter high heels, looking lazy.

"Well"

At this moment, a moan was heard.

Yu Meiyun opened her mouth, her eyes were blank, her mouth was open and she was speechless, having lost all her strength.

Shen Yizhen's eyes fell on her aunt's slightly trembling silk legs and she couldn't bear to look at it.

Guan Lingzhi frowned and stood up immediately.

"Mr. Song, that's enough."

Ok?
Song Cheng also noticed something was wrong. He glanced at his good sister in his arms, took a deep breath and said, "Sister Yun?"

Yu Meiyun was unable to respond.

"give it to me."

Guan Lingzhi reached out and hugged the woman, helped her sit on the sofa, held her in her arms and raised her hands to comfort her, soothing her body and mind.

Song Cheng glanced at the water stains on the floor and frowned slightly.

"Doctor Guan, this is Sister Yun."

He sat aside, confused.

"broken."

Guan Lingzhi said calmly: "Her body originally matched yours very well. In the beginning, it was because her body matched yours that she had a desire for reproduction."

"You're too impulsive."

"She already has a reproductive desire for you, which will deepen her sensitivity. You were so indulgent last night."

"Now, you're fine, but she's dead."

Reproductive desire?

what's that?
Song Cheng took a breath and said in a deep voice: "So, Sister Yun..."

Guan Lingzhi glanced at the floor and said calmly, "You've already seen it. If she touches you or gets a little intimate with you now, her body won't be able to bear it, let alone do anything else with you."

"Normally speaking, if you were so indulgent last night, she would have probably passed out from pleasure, and it would have been almost impossible for her to survive."

"It's a miracle that I'm still alive now."

So exaggerated?

Song Cheng was speechless.

Shen Yizhen couldn't help but ask, "What should I do? My aunt is like this. Doesn't that mean she can never be touched by him again?"

Guan Lingzhi said expressionlessly: "Her body health system needs to be rebuilt, and it cannot be touched in the meantime."

Song Cheng took a deep breath and asked, "When can it be rebuilt?"

Guan Lingzhi frowned slightly and said, "I don't know. We can't be impatient at this time. We need to observe first and adjust slowly."

"First set a seven-day deadline. Don't touch her during those seven days."

"I'll go back and look up the information to see if I can find a solution."

It can only be this way.

Song Cheng frowned, thinking, and looked at the gene optimization liquid and body strengthening liquid in the system mall.

The intermediate ones cost 10,000 yuan each, and the advanced ones cost 100,000 yuan each.

If all are used, 22 survival points are needed, 22 per day, and it will take days.

In any case, I’ll save it up for two days and let Sister Yun use the intermediate one.

My good sister must not be in any trouble.

He immediately regretted his indulgence last night. With the existence of the magic oil, he thought that everything would be fine, but he didn't expect that his good sister actually had reproductive desires for him.

Fertility Desire + Magic Oil
Hiss, what on earth did my dear sister go through last night?
Ten or a hundred times the lovemaking experience you've experienced?

It lasted all night.
Song Cheng couldn't imagine how horrible that experience would be. He couldn't help but grab the beautiful black silk legs beside him with his hands, and his heart was filled with heartache for Sister Yun.

In this regard.

Shen Yizhen felt pain and gnashed her teeth to show her anger.
(End of this chapter)