Perfect Life: System in the End of the World

Chapter 141 Wei Xuanxuan's Return, Jiang Fangyue's Tattoo (Additional Updates, Please Subscribe)
"The premise is that you agree to divorce."

On the phone screen, the man gave the last words.

Lin Yuan was silent again, speechless.

"If you really love her and care about her, you should hope that she is happy and see that she is happy, right?"

The man continued, "I'm giving you this opportunity. As for how many women I have, it has nothing to do with you. You just need to see that Teacher Wei is happy."

Yes, as long as my wife is happy.

Lin Yuan struggled in his heart. He really still didn't want to give up his wife and wanted to greedily possess her.

But he also knew that he was not the man in the video.

I am not that handsome, nor do I have that much money, so I cannot be greedy enough to own two women I love deeply.

But he didn't understand either.

Given my wife's personality, even if the man in the video is very handsome and rich, it is impossible for her to fall in love with him when he has so many women.

But why did the wife still choose this man?

this man
How exactly did they do that?
personal appeal?

Lin Yuan was speechless when he suddenly heard his wife's cough.

"Is Teacher Wei okay?"

In the video, the man lowered his head and asked in a gentle voice.

"it does not matter."

The wife's voice sounded, and she said softly, "Mr. Song, don't worry about me."

After that, the wife fell silent again.

Lin Yuan breathed rapidly and said in a trembling voice: "Xuanxuan, what are you busy with?"

In the video, the man looked up, noncommittal, with a calm expression.

"unimportant."

"How is your considering?"

Lin Yuan was speechless.

Finally, he was exhausted physically and mentally again, and said with difficulty: "If you can prove that you really treat her well, I can divorce you."

See this.

Song Cheng relaxed and said, "If you want me to prove that I'm good to her before you divorce me, then there must be a deadline, right?"

"One month, how about that?"

One month is too short.

Lin Yuan looked up and said, "One year. If Xuanxuan is happy every day during this year, I will divorce her."

A year, it doesn’t matter how long it is.

It’s okay to separate for a year, and then even if you don’t want to, you can get a forced divorce.

"can."

Song Cheng simply said, "Starting tomorrow, Teacher Wei will move in with me."

My wife is moving out.
Lin Yuan opened his mouth to refuse, but in the end he was powerless to do so and could only agree in silence.

"Then, let's stop here."

Song Cheng took a deep breath and said calmly, "Teacher Wei, do you want to say something?"

As the words fell, the phone shook, and a strange woman's voice was heard: "Let me do it."

Once again, Wei Xuanxuan's face appeared in the camera of the mobile phone.

"Lin Yuan."

The wife's face was rosy, and there was still some clarity in her eyes, but more of an indescribable charm. Her delicate body leaned in the arms of the man beside her, looking weak and powerless, as if she had no bones.

"I am very happy now."

The wife smiled and said softly, "You too, be happy, okay?"

Lin Yuan was speechless as he looked at his wife who was indeed very happy.

"Mr. Song."

In the picture, the wife raised her head, looked at the man leaning against her, and said softly: "Can you kiss me?"

No hesitation.

The man lowered his head and really kissed the woman on the lips, and it looked like a deep, passionate kiss with his mouth open.

The phone's camera shook again, then stabilized.

In the lens.

The wife took the initiative to put her arms around the man's neck and kissed him tenderly and passionately.

The man seemed to be holding a mobile phone in one hand, filming the two kissing.

This is a kiss.
Lin Yuan's mind suddenly went blank.

After three years of marriage, he has never kissed his wife once. Even at the wedding, they just gave her a simple hug, and he has never hugged her again since then.

Just holding hands is enough.

But now.

Not only did my wife kiss another man, but she also hugged him so tightly, intimately, naturally, and passionately.

This is my most beloved wife.
"Lin Yuan, good night."

I heard my wife's voice in my ears, and then the call on the phone was hung up.

Lin Yuan slowly came back to his senses, his body trembling, his lips trembling, and he completely lost all strength and lay on the bed.

He knew that from this moment on, he had completely lost his wife.

But is the wife really happy?
He didn't want to believe it.
Mansion, living room.

Wei Xuanxuan is a woman who finishes what she starts, so she must finish her own work.

When I finished my work, it was already half past twelve, late at night.

Looking at the two women, both with rosy faces, satisfied, blurred eyes, and weak bodies and minds.

Song Cheng exhaled, picked up the two women easily, and walked towards the bedroom.

On the bed, two women were lying, their bodies were charming, their beautiful legs in pearlescent black stockings were interlaced with their beautiful legs in flesh-colored shiny stockings, and their silk feet were paired with spotless high heels, which made them truly charming and graceful.

"go to bed early."

Song Cheng smiled and said, "Have a good rest."

As he said this, he wanted to help the two women take off their high heels.

"Mr. Song."

Jiang Fangyue's eyes were charming and she said pitifully, "Can you stay and accompany us?"

Wei Xuanxuan also had clear eyes and looked very charming.

The thirty-year-old woman was now as fragile as an eighteen-year-old girl in love.

Song Cheng laughed and shook his head, "It's too late."

But, I really want to accompany you.

"Brother Song"

Jiang Fangyue was reluctant to leave, so she climbed up, knelt on the bed with her black silk legs shining with pearls, supported herself on the bed with both hands, and said in a tender voice: "Brother, good brother, I beg you, good brother."

Hiss, I really can’t stand this.

Song Cheng wanted to say something but stopped.

"Xuanxuan~"

Jiang Fangyue called out in a tender voice.

After a pause, Wei Xuanxuan pursed her lips, then knelt down with her flesh-colored shiny legs, supported herself with her hands, raised her head and whispered, "Brother Song, good brother. Xuanxuan begs you, okay."

It can be seen that although the woman is gentle and kind, she does not act like a spoiled child. Her tone is difficult, but she is working very hard.

This time I really can't stand it anymore.

Song Cheng simply went to bed, took the two women into his arms and lay down.

"Brother is so kind."

In his arms, Jiang Fangyue was satisfied physically and mentally. Her beautiful legs in black stockings were placed on her good brother's thighs, and her silk high heels were rubbing against him non-stop.

"Well, brother is so nice."

Wei Xuanxuan also followed quietly, slowly raised her beautiful legs in flesh-colored shiny silk, and placed them on her good brother's other thigh, leaning her body against him, sticking very closely.

"Teacher Wei."

Song Cheng said gently: "You don't have to be like this."

Wei Xuanxuan leaned her cheek against the man's chest and said softly, "It's okay, good brother, Xuanxuan, it's okay."

"Xuanxuan, I like it this way."

See this.

Song Cheng said no more. He grabbed the buttocks of the black-stockinged beauty boss in his arms, who was smiling charmingly and was very excited, to show his intimidation.

This woman has corrupted Teacher Wei.

"My brother is bad."

Jiang Fangyue responded in a tender voice. She was obviously very feverish, but her words and actions did not seem out of place in the way that she looked pretentious and girlish.

Both are artificial, but compared to a woman's coquettishness, Teacher Wei's artificiality is more natural and gentle, and there is no sense of artificiality at all.

Song Cheng took care of the two women, enjoying himself and feeling satisfied.

"Okay, go to sleep."

"I'll leave after you guys fall asleep."

He comforted the two women casually, and then thought of the mysterious software in his mobile phone that was still open, and felt helpless.

I’m afraid I won’t be able to fall asleep for a while.

"Yes, Mr. Song."

Jiang Fangyue returned to normal, leaned forward and kissed her softly, breathing sweetly as she said, "Yueyue feels so bad."

Song Cheng sighed, "Then let's chat for a while. Chatting will make you feel better."

Jiang Fangyue said in a charming voice, "Okay, Mr. Song, we can talk about anything you want."

Song Cheng patted the woman's buttocks.

"Not talking to you."

"Go ahead and do your thing. I'll talk to Teacher Wei." Bad guy.

Jiang Fangyue was full of resentment. She stood up and left the embrace and started to get busy on her own.

Exhaled.

Song Cheng looked at the woman who was still leaning in his arms and continued, "Teacher Wei."

Wei Xuanxuan is very polite and knows to talk face to face.

So, the woman stood up slightly, looked at the man lying in front of her, her eyes clear and charming, and said softly: "I'm fine."

Song Cheng felt the woman's full breasts pressing against his chest and gently stroked the woman's back.

"Is Teacher Wei really happy?"

Are you happy?
Wei Xuanxuan's eyes were confused for a moment, then became clear again.

Looking at the man in front of her, she paused, then kissed him lightly, smiled and said, "Well, I'm very happy."

Song Cheng responded with a light kiss, revealing tenderness.

"Are you really happy?"

Faced with such gentleness, I asked again.

Wei Xuanxuan's body softened, and she kissed him deeply with her red lips. They did not separate until a moment later. Her eyes were filled with tears, but her smile was still bright.

"Xuanxuan is really happy now, Mr. Song."

"I cried with happiness."

Look at the woman's falling tears.

Song Cheng felt distressed and kissed her, saying, "As long as you are happy, Teacher Wei is such a good woman. If she is not really happy, I will be very distressed."

Is it true or false, does it matter?

It's already like this, it doesn't matter anymore.

Wei Xuanxuan responded to the kiss and whispered softly, "Brother Song, Xuanxuan wants more happiness, can you give it to Xuanxuan?"

Song Cheng gently stroked the woman's back and said softly, "Good teacher, you still have to move tomorrow, and you have to pick a good day."

Wei Xuanxuan kept kissing, crying, as if the kissing would never be enough.

"Next Sunday is my wedding anniversary with him."

The woman kissed him deeply, completely releasing her inner feelings and indulging in her unspeakable obsession physically and mentally. She said with a tense body, "Xuan Xuan wants to make that day more meaningful."

Hear the words.

Song Cheng responded with a deep kiss and took a deep breath, "Okay, that day, I will take you, my good teacher."

Wei Xuanxuan's face was rosy, her smile was filled with tears, and her body and mind were completely submissive.

"Yeah, good brother."

"Xuanxuan listens to you. I will listen to you in everything."

"Turn that wedding anniversary into Xuanxuan's Valentine's Day."

lover?

Song Cheng completely embraced the woman's body in his arms, holding her against himself, allowing the woman to lean against him more comfortably and lie in his arms.

"Not a lover, good teacher."

"My wife."

however.

Wei Xuanxuan shook her head slightly and kissed her softly, "You can't call me wife. In Xuanxuan's heart and on her body, the title of wife is a bad and broken title. It only belongs to that man."

"Xuanxuan wants to be my brother's lover, a clean and honest lover who only belongs to a good brother."

it is good.

Then be a lover.

Song Cheng kissed the woman's red lips deeply, and after they separated, he breathed quickly and said, "Good teacher, for the rest of my life, you will be my only lover. Hiss."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took a breath.

"Mr. Song~"

Jiang Fangyue, who was so busy that she couldn't even lift her head, refused to agree. She played a trick on him, and said coquettishly, "Xuanxuan is the only lover, what should I do?"

Song Cheng slowed down and said unhappily, "You are a toy."

Jiang Fangyue's eyes turned red, and she choked up and said, "Boss Song, I will cry too."

Song Cheng was speechless.

Wei Xuanxuan burst out laughing, became even more emotional, and kissed him again.

Song Cheng was speechless and could only hug his good teacher and kiss him deeply, lingering on and on.

Until one moment, the good teacher's body trembled, softened, and slid to the side.

Song Cheng also let out a breath.

After some tidying up.

Jiang Fangyue was satisfied, and she also fell on him again, leaning on him, and said in a soft voice: "Boss Song, you are so bad."

Sister, please restrain yourself.

Song Cheng came back to his senses and sighed, "Boss Jiang, it's really embarrassing for you to go out like this now."

Jiang Fangyue said with a seductive look, "Boss Song, are you willing to let me go out like this?"

That's definitely hard to bear.

Song Cheng sat up, patted the woman's black silk legs, took a deep breath and said, "Okay, go to bed early."

Jiang Fangyue said helplessly, "Boss Song hasn't said what he is yet."

Song Cheng said bluntly: "Toys."

Jiang Fangyue glared at him.

"If it's a toy, Mr. Song has to leave some marks on it so that people can tell at a glance that it's Mr. Song's toy."

What mark?
Song Cheng paused for a moment, then understood.

This woman obviously also wanted the uniqueness and one-of-a-kindness he gave her.

Marking or something, it's just a tattoo.

He simply took out a high-tech tattoo stamp from the system's material space, thought about it, edited the pattern, and then threw it to the woman and said, "Choose a place and get it tattooed."

Jiang Fangyue didn't understand what was going on. She weakly took the unknown seal that came from somewhere and blinked.

Where should I get the injection?
She thought about it, looked at her chest, and stabbed it with the seal.

"Friendly reminder, this seal will leave a tattoo that can never be erased, even in an incinerator."

Song Cheng got up from the bed, sorted out his clothes, and said casually: "But it also has benefits, it's good for your health."

Specifically, it can allow a person's body to develop secondary.

Snapped!
After Jiang Fangyue had stamped the seal, she felt a pain in her chest and subconsciously threw it away.

See this.

Song Cheng picked up the seal and put it back into the system space. He glanced at the black and red tattoo left on the woman’s chest and smiled.

He leaned over and kissed Teacher Wei, who was slowly coming back to her senses. Then he simply left and closed the door of the two girls' room.

inside the room.

Wei Xuanxuan calmed her breathing and trembling body, her eyes falling on the chest of the woman next to her.

The off-the-shoulder tube dress was pulled down a little.

On that snow-white chest, an exquisite black and red pattern no bigger than a coin appeared.

The pattern is very beautiful. At first glance, it looks like a black and red flower with a slender root, but upon closer inspection, it looks like a word.

One word "Song".

After looking at it for a long time, the character "Song" seemed to be twisted into the character "Cheng". After looking at it again, I actually saw Song Cheng.

At this moment, Wei Xuanxuan seemed to be hallucinating. She actually saw Song Cheng slowly open his mouth and say something.

It seemed like he said two words.

Seems to be.
toy
hiss!
Wei Xuanxuan's delicate body trembled, she came to her senses, blinked, and looked dazed.

In this regard.

Jiang Fangyue didn't pay attention to it. Instead, she glanced at the tattoo on her chest and frowned, saying, "Such a small pattern is hard to see clearly. Unless you wear a low-cut dress, you can't even see it."

Wei Xuanxuan pursed her lips and said softly, "Do you really want people to see it?"

Jiang Fangyue smiled, took the mobile phone beside her, and took a selfie of the pattern on her chest.

"Yes, it would be a shame if no one saw such a beautiful pattern. It should be exposed so that people can see it clearly."

"If I had known, I would have stamped it under my collarbone."

While talking, we took pictures.

The woman picked up her phone and looked at the pattern in the photo, zooming in and examining it carefully.

"What a beautiful pattern, and also very strange."

Jiang Fangyue looked at it, came back to her senses, and said with rapid breathing: "I seem to have seen Song Cheng's name, and what he said to me."

same feeling.

Wei Xuanxuan was surprised and pursed her lips and said, "I saw it too."

Jiang Fangyue smiled charmingly, hugged the woman and lay down, her beautiful legs in black stockings shimmering with pearly black stockings wrapped around the woman's flesh-colored shiny stockings.

"Xuanxuan, do you hate me?"

Why hate?
Wei Xuanxuan said softly: "Well, I don't hate you. I should thank you."

Jiang Fangyue said emotionally: "It's good that you don't hate me. Look, you didn't believe me at the beginning, and now you have become like this."

"Besides, the way you've fallen is even worse than mine."

"You are no longer the gentle, kind, caring sister-like counselor you once were. You are also very angry now."

烧吗
It's good. This me belongs only to Mr. Song, only to my good brother.
Wei Xuanxuan's breathing became rapid and she became extremely excited.

"Really, Mr. Song, you are so bad."

Jiang Fangyue's body trembled, and she suddenly became angry, and her tense body softened and relaxed.

Wei Xuanxuan also relaxed and let out a breath.

Good brother. I won't cooperate.
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