Perfect Life: System in the End of the World

Chapter 138 Cao Yingying's role play, Wei Xuanxuan's new video
The dinner was sumptuous.

At the dining table, the four women took their seats.

Under the dining table, four pairs of beautiful legs in stockings were put together, and all of their silk feet were wearing sexy high heels, with seductive postures.

Cao Yingying's stockings are thin, translucent and shiny white stockings that tighten her thighs.

Zhao Jie's jumpsuit is thin, transparent and made of shiny black stockings.

Wei Xuanxuan's black stockings with suspenders.

Jiang Fangyue's shiny and delicate shredded pork.

Beautiful.

"Have a meal."

Song Cheng leaned over and kissed his sweet girlfriend's lips, then sat down and gave a casual instruction.

Such a scene.

The three women standing by were so moved that they all pursed their lips.

Only a girlfriend can enjoy this man's kiss openly without having to care about other people's eyes.

As for Cao Yingying, Song Cheng's love for her remains unchanged.

From the very beginning, after the woman quit her job with him and chose to throw herself into his arms, there was a place for the woman in his heart.

You know, Yingying is his first girlfriend.

In this respect, even Sister Lian Yun is not as good as her.

"Brother, Sister Xuanxuan is so pitiful."

Cao Yingying kissed him contentedly, then leaned against her good brother and picked up some food, saying in a soft voice, "My sister's husband cheated on me and fell in love with another woman. How bad."

Song Cheng smiled, ate the food his good sister gave him, and joked, "I also love other women."

Cao Yingying pouted and said, "Yeah, brother is also bad."

Song Cheng said with a smile: "I'm so bad, you still like me?"

Cao Yingying hugged him and said, "Yes, bad brother, you are so great. If I can't like you, life will be meaningless."

Good sister.

Song Cheng casually patted the crossed legs in flesh-colored stockings under the table, and then, unwilling to be lonely, he raised his legs and extended his flesh-colored stockings and high heels to him, then hugged his sweet girlfriend, held her in his arms and sat down, looking very affectionate.

So intimate.

Cao Yingying became more satisfied and infatuated.

While eating, Song Cheng looked at the psychologist opposite him and said absentmindedly, "So, Teacher Wei, why did you do this?"

Wei Xuanxuan ate her food in small bites and said softly, "Didn't Mr. Song watch the videos I sent?"

Song Cheng said casually: "I have seen it, so you want me to help you get rid of your husband?"

Wei Xuanxuan nodded slightly.

"He loves me very much. Even if he falls in love with another woman, he is unwilling to give up on me. This is not acceptable."

Song Cheng opened his mouth and ate the food brought by his lovely girlfriend in his arms. After a pause, he continued, "What about Mr. Jiang? What does your fiancé plan to do?"

Well.

fiancé?
Another gossip?

Cao Yingying's eyes lit up again.

Zhao Jie felt fear again and clamped her beautiful black silk legs together, tensing them tightly.

what?
What words
Song Cheng grabbed his naive girlfriend's white silk legs and shook his head, "Boss Jiang, Teacher Wei, both of you are causing me a lot of trouble."

Cao Yingying's eyes turned and said, "Brother, there is also Zhao Zhao. He also makes you worry."

What does it have to do with me!!!

Zhao Jie gritted her teeth secretly, raised her head and glared at her best sister in shame and anger. When her eyes met the devil's, her body trembled. Her trembling eyes couldn't help but brew tears of fear. She wanted to kneel down and surrender.

"What did Secretary Zhao do?"

Song Cheng was very interested.

"Zhao Zhao doesn't sleep every night, and keeps studying the study materials you sent me."

Cao Yingying opened her mouth and said, "She even dragged me along to study. It's so tiring. I don't know where she gets so much energy from."

"Oh, and Zhao Zhao used the one million you gave her to buy a lot of shameful clothes. It's so revealing."

Such a backstab.

Zhao Jie looked like she was about to cry and she didn't even dare to eat.

"Secretary Zhao did a good job."

Song Cheng was amused.

"Serving Mr. Song is what I should do."

Zhao Jie took a breath and said humbly, "As long as Mr. Song is happy."

Cao Yingying sighed, "Oh, Zhao Zhao is so pitiful, and her brother is so bad."

Jiang Fangyue smiled but said nothing.

Wei Xuanxuan did notice something was wrong and asked softly, "Zhao Zhao, are you okay?"

Cao Yingying's eyes lit up and she said, "That's right, Sister Xuanxuan, you are a psychologist, please help Zhao Zhao, her mental health is very bad."

You really have to take a look.

Song Cheng ordered, "After dinner, Teacher Wei, please help take a look."

Wei Xuanxuan agreed softly.

Zhao Jie said nervously: "I'm fine."

Jiang Fangyue chuckled and said, "Let's take a look, lest it really gets broken and you have nothing to play with in the future."

So, one meal at a time.

After meal.

Night has fallen outside the window.

Wei Xuanxuan took Zhao Jie back to the room and started psychological counseling and examination.

"Brother, wait a minute."

Cao Yingying crossed her white silk legs and left, saying in a tender voice: "We bought a lot of clothes, I want to wear them for my brother to see."

Song Cheng did not refuse. He watched the woman leave, cleaned up the dishes and sat down on the sofa in the living room.

Jiang Fangyue sat down at the side, leaning against him, her beautiful legs in shiny flesh-colored silk tightly crossed, and was answering the phone.

A man's voice sounded on the phone.

"Yueyue, I have signed the contract."

Zhu Chenyuan said in a gentle voice: "The down payment is 1.2 million. Do you have any other requirements for the decoration?"

Jiang Fangyue grabbed the man's hand beside her and placed it on her beautiful flesh-colored legs. Her eyes were seductive and her breathing was rapid.

"It's your house, you can arrange it as you like."

She is very emotional now and doesn't care about the house at all.

"Okay, I'll make arrangements."

Zhu Chenyuan paused, then changed the subject: "Do you want me to pick you up later?"

Jiang Fangyue said in a charming voice: "No, I have to accompany a friend tonight."

friend
Zhu Chenyuan was silent for a moment, said no more, gave some instructions and hung up the phone.

"Mr. Song."

Jiang Fangyue threw away her phone, spread her legs and sat in the man's arms, wrapped her arms around him, and said in a tender voice, "Can I stay with Xuanxuan tonight?"

Song Cheng hugged the woman, touched her all over, and said with a smile, "Okay."

Jiang Fangyue exhaled softly and said, "Please allow me to thank Mr. Song."

After saying that, he kissed her deeply.

Song Cheng was not polite.

After a deep kiss, the sound of silk feet stepping on high heels could be heard in my ears.

"elder brother."

The bedroom door opened and Cao Yingying walked out swayingly.

Jiang Fangyue was very tactful. She moved away and did not sit on the sofa. Instead, she squatted down beside Song Cheng's legs, looking forward to it.

In sight.

The cute girl is still wearing the ultra-thin, transparent white thigh-high stockings that are tight on her flesh, and her silk feet are wearing a pair of white high heels with red soles.

She changed her pleated skirt and shirt into a white chiffon translucent tube top dress.

As cute and sexy as a princess.

The most attractive thing is that the woman has two ponytails, which, combined with her shy behavior, makes her even more alluring.

"Brother, no, boss~"

Cao Yingying came forward, crossing her white silk legs, and said coquettishly, "I am the number six technician you ordered, and I only serve you, boss."

OK OK.

There's also role-playing, right?

Song Cheng's blood suddenly boiled. He raised his hand and touched the hair of the woman squatting beside him, signaling.

Without saying a word, Jiang Fangyue understood, and she tensed her body and cooperated charmingly.

"Boss~"

Cao Yingying shyly stepped forward, gently sat down on the coffee table with her hips raised, glanced at the busy woman, her white silk legs crossed, bit her lips and said, "How do you want to play?"

Song Cheng simply said, "Go on stage and dance."

Cao Yingying said obediently: "Okay, boss."

As she spoke, she stood up, raised her silk high heels, and stepped onto the expensive coffee table in front of her. Her petite figure, less than 1.7 meters tall, began to dance and sway.

Very good, very good, you can see that you are learning very seriously.

Song Cheng admired and enjoyed it, thinking about the Chinese Valentine's Day five days later.
at the same time.

In another bedroom.

Wei Xuanxuan sat on the bed, raised her hand and gently pressed her belly, tightly pressed her beautiful legs in black stockings and suspenders, and stepped slightly on her silver high heels, her body inexplicably tense.

In front of me, Zhao Jie was also sitting on a small stool with a tense body. She looked nervous, her delicate hands tightly grasping her black silk thighs.

"Zhao Zhao, you."

Wei Xuanxuan eased the strange feeling in her body and said softly, "You are sick."

Because of her past family environment, the girl's character was already unhealthy, and it became completely corrupted after meeting Song Cheng.

"I, I know."

Zhao Jie lowered her head and said, "But I can't control myself."

Wei Xuanxuan suddenly felt distressed, and reached out to hold the girl in her arms and comforted her gently.

"You are either completely broken, or..."

"Let Him heal you with His love."

That kind of love must be very happy.
Zhao Jie couldn't help but fantasize, and her body and mind began to tremble.

Wei Xuanxuan also had this kind of tremor, and it was even more obvious.

"Teacher Wei, are you okay?"

Zhao Jie noticed something strange and couldn't help but feel concerned.

"Yeah, it's okay." Wei Xuanxuan closed her eyes and said with rapid breathing: "I just thought of his love, it must be unforgettable."

Trying hard to suppress the trembling in your body.

She slowly calmed down, and charm emerged in her slightly opened clear eyes.

"Actually, I'm sick too."

Wei Xuanxuan whispered to herself, "The illness is very serious."

Zhao Jie was at a loss as to what to do or how to comfort the woman.

relieved.

Wei Xuanxuan took out her phone and said, "Zhao Zhao, help me take a picture of what I look like now."

Zhao Jie nodded, took the phone and started filming.

Facing the camera.

Wei Xuanxuan slowly stood up, wearing 12cm silver diamond-studded high heels that she had cleaned before entering the house. Her beautiful legs in suspenders and black stockings were straight, slender and taut.

Her delicate hands slightly pulled up her hip skirt, exposing the straps of her black stockings to the air.

The sleeveless tight shirt on her upper body shows off her full and well-shaped chest.

"Mr. Song, thank you for accepting me."

Wei Xuanxuan looked at the camera, her clear eyes full of charm. She slowly knelt down with her beautiful legs in black stockings and suspenders together, her figure full of enchanting curves.

"From now on, Xuanxuan is your woman"

As she spoke, she knelt down completely with silk legs, and when she raised her head, the charm in her eyes disappeared. She looked at the camera of the mobile phone with a devout look, trying to straighten her chest, slightly opened her mouth, and exhaled softly.

"Please, Mr. Song. Feel free to do as you please."

As he spoke, he opened his mouth and gently held his finger, with his hands moving up and down.

Such a submissive posture is hard to look at.

Zhao Jie held the cell phone, breathing rapidly, her body and mind full of desire, and she also wanted to do the same thing as the woman.

As she thought about it, her eyes became dazed.

At the same time, Wei Xuanxuan's body trembled, her clear eyes fell into a daze, and she remained silent for a long time.

It was not until a moment later that the two women came to their senses.

"Teacher Wei."

Zhao Jie put down her phone, trembling her body, and hurried forward to support the woman.

They sat down on the bed.

Wei Xuanxuan came back to her senses, looked at the floor where she had just knelt, and let out a breath again.

Taking the phone, she looked at the picture she had just taken and saw herself in the picture.

It's so beautiful
So, should I send it to my husband? After he has seen it, will he still insist on it?

She didn't know the answer, so she saved the video silently and didn't post it.

Time passed and it was nine o'clock in the evening.

In front of the entrance door.

Zhao Jie knelt down with her black silk legs together, and said, "Boss Song, take care."

The elevator door opens.

Song Cheng nodded slightly, embraced the two women and entered the elevator, and his figure disappeared.

Come to your senses.

Zhao Jie got up with difficulty, closed the door, and returned to the living room with her beautiful legs crossed in black stockings. She looked at her good sister who was lying weakly on the sofa with dazed eyes, wearing a sexy white gauze dress.

"Yingying, are you okay?"

on the sofa.

Cao Yingying's dazed eyes slowly came back to her senses, her cheeks flushed, and she said in a weak and delicate voice, "Zhao Zhao."

"I am so happy, so happy"

Yes, you are so happy.

Zhao Jie pursed her lips, picked up her best sister and sat on the sofa, feeling disappointed both physically and mentally.

But I'm not happy at all.

I didn't get to taste Mr. Song tonight, and my body feels so uncomfortable.
Looking up, U9 only has two seats.

So, Song Cheng drove the Yangwang U8 and took the two women to the Yunhefuyuan Phase community.

In the underground garage.

The car door opened, and two pairs of beautiful legs in black stockings and flesh-colored stockings poked out of the door, but they were not in a hurry to get out of the car.

U8 is an SUV with a high chassis.

The two women were wearing tight skirts, so it was difficult for them to get out of the car.

So, after Song Cheng got out of the car, he personally carried the two women out of the car one after another.

Da da!

The silk high heels landed on the ground, making a crisp sound.

The hem of Wei Xuanxuan's hip skirt was pulled up a little again, and the sexy suspenders on her shiny black stockings were exposed to the air.

Didn't care.

The woman's delicate body leaned completely into the arms of the man beside her, with Jiang Fangyue on her left and right.

in this way.

Song Cheng hugged the two women on his left and right, listened to the crisp sound of high heels echoing in the underground garage, and walked towards the elevator.

There is no one else.

Jiang Fangyue no longer concealed her coquettishness and passion. She twisted her waist vigorously, raised her hips, and crossed her beautiful legs in flesh-colored shiny silk, exuding her infinite charm.

In comparison, Wei Xuanxuan was much more reserved. Even though she was wearing sexy clothes, she took small steps with her silk feet in high heels and her body swayed slightly.

"Mr. Song."

As they walked forward, Jiang Fangyue said with a seductive look, "Are you satisfied with Xuanxuan's gift?"

Wei Xuanxuan's body trembled, and she raised her hand to smooth the hair on her cheek.

"Gift?"

Song Cheng smiled and said, "Teacher Wei as a gift?"

Jiang Fangyue smiled and said, "Yes, Xuanxuan is the gift I said I would give you yesterday."

Song Cheng casually asked, "Teacher Wei, do you have any objections?"

Wei Xuanxuan paused and said softly, "Well, I have no objection."

Song Cheng sighed.

He said no more and took the two women into the elevator.

After a while, they arrived at the entrance of the mansion.

The door opened and Song Cheng walked in, leaving the two women alone at the door choosing shoes to change.

living room.

See the good guy come back.

Yu Meiyun was wearing a tight fitted dress that could not cover her body. As she stood up with difficulty, her shiny black silk legs were stretched taut, and her silk feet were stepping on 12-centimeter transparent high heels. Her chest felt heavy, and her soft flesh was trembling.

“Chengcheng.”

My dear sister calls me, her watery eyes full of tenderness.

Song Cheng strode forward, embraced his good sister in his arms, held her in his arms and kissed her deeply.

moment.

My dear sister's body went completely limp, she lost all strength, and her eyes quickly lost focus.

In this regard.

Shen Yizhen, who was watching a video on her phone nearby, glanced at her. She was wearing a slim-fitting, thin, waist-revealing camisole and shorts, with her beautiful legs wrapped in pearly gray stockings. Her breathing quickened for a moment.

"Cousin, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Wenjie's voice rang out on the phone.

"It's okay, I saw your mother and your brother Song kissing."

Shen Yizhen smiled and said, "Do you want to see it?"

in the screen.

Chen Wenjie coughed and said, "No, don't mess around."

Shen Yizhen sneered.

Boom!
The video call hangs up.

Shen Yizhen suddenly felt bored, put down her phone, stood up with difficulty and said, "You came back so late, hum, you must have been hanging out with another woman."

The words fell.

Jiang Fangyue and Wei Xuanxuan walked over wearing their carefully chosen 12cm high heels.

Just in time.

Shen Yizhen glanced at her aunt who was in a state of despair and breathed a sigh of relief.

With these two women around, I can't continue to torment myself and my aunt tonight.

If that doesn't work, there's also the doctor.

After a pause, she quickly crossed her beautiful legs in grey stockings and greeted the two new women with a smile.

at the same time.

Guan Lingzhi was wearing a sexy shirt and a side-slit hip skirt, with her beautiful legs crossed in thin and transparent purple suspender stockings, and her silk feet walking towards her in high heels.

"time to eat."

Hear the words.

Song Cheng hugged his weak and helpless sister and took a deep breath, "Okay, let's eat."

Soon, at the dining table.

Five people took their seats.

Jiang Fangyue and Wei Xuanxuan had just finished eating and were obviously unable to eat any more, so they were just there to keep them company.

Song Cheng accepted everyone who came and ate intimately with his good sister in his arms.

After meal.

"Mr. Song."

Jiang Fangyue said with a seductive look: "Xuanxuan and I want to tell our fiancé and husband that we are safe. Can you come with us?"

Song Cheng said casually: "Okay, you guys go get ready first."

talking.

I carried my good sister upstairs and returned to the room.

"Yes, yes."

On the bed, Yu Meiyun's body was so weak, her eyes were filled with passion, she lay with her arms around the man's neck, trying to hold up the heaviness on her chest, and said softly and emotionally: "Sister really wants Chengcheng's love."

Good sister.

Song Cheng was also feeling uncomfortable and his body was burning hot, so he took a deep breath, took out a piece of magic chocolate, put it in his mouth, and fed it to his good sister.

Then he took off his clothes and pressed his body completely on top of her.

Beautiful, beyond words.
(End of this chapter)