Perfect Life: System in the End of the World

Chapter 176 Late at night, in the garage, Shen Yizhen returns home, and Auntie can't sleep (Please subscribe)

It was eleven o'clock in the evening and the night was quiet.

In the bedroom.

Shen Yizhen was standing in front of the mirror, admiring herself in the mirror.

A silver pearlescent slim-fitting wedding dress with a hip skirt, deep V, backless, exposed legs, lace, and translucent
Great.

Especially the exposed slender legs are wrapped in thin, translucent, pearly and shiny white silk, and the silk feet are stepped on with exquisite silver satin high heels.

With exquisite makeup and hair tied into a bun.

"Look, I'm going to kill you tonight."

Shen Yizhen smiled sweetly at the mirror, and then made some seductive moves and gestures in a very sexy and coquettish manner.

Simultaneously.

She also did not forget to take out her mobile phone and operate it with one hand. She recorded a video in front of the mirror and sent it to the group.

Leave a message: "Tonight either he dies or I die!"

Wan Jiao: “Haha.”

Shan Liting: "That's not enough. Look at my Minmin's movements. They're even more exciting."

Shan Liting: [Video].

In the video, Zhuang Min is wearing a sexy black yoga suit, facing the camera and making seductive poses.

Who is afraid of who.

Shen Yijin took a look at the shameful and seductive movements in the video and immediately became interested and wanted to compete. She immediately replicated the movements one by one and started doing them.

What about bending over and lifting your hips, kneeling and crawling to stretch, and raising your legs high.
All perfectly reproduced.

In this regard.

Shan Liting was also very interested and kept posting videos. In the videos, Zhuang Min's movements became more and more provocative and difficult.

Gradually, Shen Yizhen fell into a disadvantage.

until a certain moment.

Zhao Jie: "【Video】, Yingying's training results."

In the video, Cao Yingying's even more shameful training process and results completely shocked all the women.

Shen Yizhen: "Are you crazy? Are you using all the things I gave you?"

Shan Liting: "Not bad, Minmin still needs to learn."

Jiang Fangyue: "Yizhen, listen to the noise, Mr. Song has finished his shower."

Qin Xiuru: "Okay, it's late at night, stop making noise, go to bed."

As the Queen Mother spoke.

The group suddenly became quiet, leaving only the private videos in the chat history.

In the bedroom.

Shen Yizhen suddenly became tense physically and mentally.

Although she pretended to be tough, she was actually very scared. After all, Song Cheng was really scary and he was ruthless when it came to her.

I've already taken a shower, which means it's coming soon.

There was a pause.

She placed her phone in front of the bed, turned on the record button, and let out a breath.

"asshole."

"If you dare not keep your word, here is the evidence!"

"Then post it in the group and scare the women to death. Let's see who dares to get into his bed again."

Think carefully.

Shen Yizhen returned to the bed and waited with rapid breathing.

Soon, footsteps and the crisp sound of high heels were heard outside the bedroom door, and then there was no movement.

what's the situation?
Shen Yijin frowned, suspiciously, got up from the bed, carefully and tiptoed to the bedroom door, quietly opened a crack, and looked at the situation outside.

In sight.

Song Chengzheng held the beautiful woman, who was weak both physically and mentally, in his arms and kissed her deeply and passionately.

The beautiful woman's extremely plump and perky buttocks wrapped in a suspender dress and thin black stockings were grabbed fiercely by the man's hands.

Pooh!
Shen Yizhen spat secretly, looking at him with contempt.

"Sister Yun."

Song Cheng opened his good sister's mouth, felt the soft flesh in his arms, took a deep breath, and kissed her softly, "You go and rest first, I'll go see Yizhen, and I'll be with you in an hour."

in front of you.

The beautiful woman's watery eyes were filled with confusion and emotion, her breathing was rapid, her expression was infinitely charming and moving, and she said softly and delicately: "Okay, Chengcheng, be gentle to Yizhen, sister will wait for you."

in this way.

After watching my good sister go back to her room tremblingly, with her eyes as charming as silk, holding onto the wall, crossing her beautiful legs in black stockings, and staggering in her silk high heels.

Song Cheng let out a breath, looked at the open door in front of him, and saw Ms. Shen, and felt satisfied.

"shameless."

Shen Yijin's breathing was also rapid, and she started cursing as soon as she opened her mouth.

Song Cheng smiled and said, "It seems that Ms. Shen's little mouth still needs to be taught a lesson."

He said that he was going to step forward.

"and many more!"

Shen Yizhen quickly took a step back, grabbed the door handle, and pursed her lips and said, "We are friends, and this makes me look too casual."

"Even if you want to get married, you still have to cross the threshold."

What do you mean?
Song Cheng simply put his arm around the woman's waist, held her in his arms, and lowered his head and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Shen Yizhen's body and mind went limp, she hugged him with her arms, her eyes trembling slightly, and she said in a tender voice: "You, you can eat me if you want, but there is a condition, I'll lock the door, if you can come in, it's up to you."

Obviously, when the time came, she was afraid.

"You're the one who asked me to eat you."

Song Cheng kissed her softly and asked, "Why, are you scared now?"

Shen Yizhen's eyes inexplicably turned red, and she bit her lip and said, "I am a woman. Even if you are a devil or a bastard and want to bully me, please pamper me before that, okay?"

When had she ever been so humble and begged a man?

But she really felt wronged.

"it is good."

Song Cheng saw through the woman's grievances, and said with a soft heart: "I will spoil my woman no matter what she wants to do."

Shen Yizhen suddenly felt warm in her heart, took the initiative to kiss her, and then let go and said, "Who is your woman? We are just friends. Mr. Song, please be careful."

talking.

She turned around, threw a coquettish glance, then went back to the room and closed the door.

Click, the door was locked.

Shen Yizhen breathed a sigh of relief, her body softened and she knelt down on the spotless floor.

The door is locked, how is it possible to get in?

Unless you climb in through the window.

The bedroom balcony and the living room balcony are connected, so you can still come in.

Shen Yijin slowed down, turned her eyes and looked at the balcony, planning to wait for the bad guy to come in from the balcony and then open the door and run away.

The first two times were too fast.

This time, she planned to have a good time with this bad man and would not let him eat her unless he caught up with her.

The bad guys are drunk, so they have the advantage.

After drinking, I will chase after myself and use up my energy. By then, I will no longer have the energy to torture myself. I will definitely be able to spend this night easily.

Think of this.

A sly smile appeared on Shen Yizhen's face.

However, the next moment, there was a click and the door opened.

How can it be!

The smile on Shen Yizhen's face froze. She looked at the door that was opened and saw a key coming from somewhere in her hand. A smiling man came into her sight. She trembled immediately and quickly stood up and stepped back.

Song Cheng walked into the room slowly and closed the door casually.

"So, what else to play?"

He pretended to be drunk and asked with a playful smile.

"Catch me."

Shen Yizhen stepped back in her silk high heels and took a deep breath, "If you catch me, I'll do whatever you want."

Song Cheng strode forward
Shen Yizhen smiled sweetly, twisted her waist, turned around, crossed her beautiful legs in white silk stockings that shone with pearls, and ran lightly towards the balcony window in twelve-centimeter silver high heels.

result.

Song Cheng took two steps at a time and easily embraced the woman's waist again and held her in his arms.

"Well, not really."

Shen Yizhen said in a soft voice: "I'm wearing high heels, and my skirt is too tight, I can't move my legs."

"You, give me three minutes."

Then, she turned around and kissed the man on the mouth, and said coquettishly: "Okay~"

Song Cheng said with a smile: "Okay, but be careful and don't bump into anything, otherwise I will be sad."

The bad guys are so nice
Shen Yizhen took the initiative to give him a deep kiss, and then said with bright eyes: "This time, if you can find me and catch up with me, it means that you are my true love. From now on, my body and soul are all yours. If you can't find me, I will hate you to death."

"One minute, no peeking."

After saying that, he kissed her again, and then reluctantly let go and left.

Click, the bedroom door closed.

Song Cheng smiled, waited for a minute, and then contacted the Little Bee Guard through the system and learned the woman's location.

This woman is too capable and too bold.

He actually ran out of the house.

but.

He is no longer the same person he used to be. It’s fine if Jiang Caizhi ran away, but none of the women around him now can escape.

After the thought came to his mind, he went over slowly.

In the silent and deserted underground garage, the crisp sound of high heels hitting the ground is arousing people's imagination.

Freedom, fear, tension
This is Shen Yijin's mood at the moment. After all, what she is wearing is not suitable for going out. It is too bold. If someone sees her, she will be embarrassed.

She knew very well that she was impulsive.
But she wanted to prove something. Through this action, she wanted to see if Song Cheng could really find her and prove something.

In silence, Shen Yizhen walked lightly to her motorcycle, sat against it, and felt the coolness and silence in the underground garage.

It's too quiet. Also, I'm really nervous and a little cold.
"Will you understand me?"

She was looking forward to it, her thoughts racing.

Normally, Song Cheng would definitely search the house thoroughly first, and it is unknown whether he would get entangled with other women in the house during this period.

If you can't find it, you should open the door and look.

"It's impossible to find me. I would run so far, into the underground garage."

Shen Yizhen shook her head, feeling mixed emotions. "Really? I don't know what I was thinking. I would actually do something so ridiculous."

"Forget it, wait ten minutes, and go back in ten minutes."

"But, I don't have my phone with me, so I can't see the time."

She couldn't help but frown, sat sideways on the motorcycle, leaned down and climbed on it.

"so quiet"

“What on earth am I thinking about?”

"If we do this, how can the bad guys guess or find it?"

"I'm so tired and want to sleep"

Inexplicable.

The woman closed her eyes slightly, and her thoughts slowly sank into her mind.

until a certain moment.

As the locomotive sank, a familiar and warm embrace appeared, so cozy and happy.

"Am I dreaming?"

Shen Yijin leaned against the man's arms, her eyes slowly opened, blurred and dazed.

“How did you find it?”

She couldn't help but ask softly, remembering that she had just fallen asleep and a long time must have passed.

"I can find you anywhere in the world."

Song Cheng held the woman in his arms and said gently, "Don't run so far next time. Although I can find you, it's not safe for you."

It’s actually quite safe.

It's very safe with the little bee guards protecting you closely.

"Come on, go home."

Song Cheng said this and was about to carry the woman out of the car.

"No."

Shen Yizhen's silk legs fell down, her silk high heels landed on the ground, and she hugged the man's neck, her eyes full of affection.

Seeing this, Song Cheng picked up the woman's silk legs, sat on the motorcycle, buried his head, and kissed her deeply.

"Hold me and love me."

A woman's passionate voice appeared in my ears, and her high heels fell off her silk feet and onto the ground.

Song Cheng said nothing more.

In the quiet underground garage, under the shield of the little bees, everything is self-explanatory.
the other side.

Yunlong Villa, in the bedroom of the mansion.

In the living room on the third floor, Jin Zhengming was wearing pajamas, still obsessed with the stone sculptures that had been moved up and placed.

Different from daytime, dusk.

Under the cover of night and the shining moonlight, the ancient capital of the prosperous Tang Dynasty in the stone carving has changed again, as if it is under a bright moonlit night, extremely beautiful.

In the ancient capital and the imperial palace, there was a state of drunkenness and extravagance.

With such exquisite stone carvings, you can always find different scenery and see different prosperity in different time periods.

So beautiful.

It was so beautiful that even though he was tired, he still couldn't bear to sleep.

The sound of high heels stepping on the ground could be heard in my ears.

"Zhengming, it's time to rest."

The wife's voice sounded, gentle yet accusing.

"You go to sleep first."

Jin Zhengming said without even looking up: "I'll watch for a while."

Hear the words.

Qin Xiuru frowned.

She looked at herself in the mirror in the living room. She was wearing a sky blue cheongsam, black stockings that young people like, and high heels.

It's time to go to bed, but she's still dressed so elegantly, just to make a baby tonight.

But look at the husband, he is completely focused, there is no woman, no wife, in his heart or eyes.

It’s all Chengcheng’s fault.

Giving this stone sculpture will harm people.

The tea set can be hidden and locked up, but the stone sculpture is so large that there is no way to limit it.

"It's almost twelve o'clock."

Qin Xiuru said unhappily, "Stop watching it and go to bed."

Jin Zhengming waved his hand and said, "Just watch for a while, just a little while."

Qin Xiuru simply stood in front of her husband, blocking his view, and asked with her hands on her hips, "Who looks better, the stone sculpture or me?"

Ok?
Jin Zhengming came back to his senses and looked at the beautiful legs in black stockings in front of him. He raised his head and saw his beautiful wife clearly.

"You look good."

He has a strong desire to survive.

"Then you still look at the stone sculptures."

Qin Xiuru scolded, "Come to sleep with me quickly."

cough.

Speaking of which, it would be better to sleep with a stone sculpture in your arms.

Jin Zhengming couldn't help but smile bitterly, got up and sat down on the sofa, and said helplessly: "Xiuru, you better forgive me."

I'm already in my sixties and I really can't stand it.

"No."

Qin Xiuru said unhappily, "I don't know how long it will take to rely on Yuzhu and Chengcheng. It's better for me to do it myself."

Jin Zhengming complained bitterly: "You come here by yourself, and I am the one who suffers."

Qin Xiuru said angrily, "I have become so much younger, and you have been drinking a lot of Yinxue tea, so how can your health be bad?"

Jin Zhengming shook his head and said, "Being in good health means you can live a few more years. I can't let you shorten my life."

Qin Xiuru was furious. She thought of her daughter and son-in-law. She took a deep breath, bit her lips lightly, and simply spread her beautiful black silk legs, sat on her husband's thighs, and hugged him with her arms.

This was the first time in her life that she had been in such an intimate position.

"It's up to you to decide."

Her behavior and even the tone of her voice turned into coquettishness.

"I can't control it."

Jin Zhengming said unmoved: "I'm not in good health. You should get up first. It's too heavy to sit like this."

Heavy?
Qin Xiuru endured it and continued to say delicately: "Zhengming, I'm so much younger now, don't you feel moved at all?"

Jin Zhengming hesitated and said, "Yes, but not much. The main reason is that I am already sixty years old. Xiuru, please forgive me. I really can't serve you."

Qin Xiuru couldn't stand it anymore and said angrily: "Then what do you say? Anyway, I feel uncomfortable and I need a man now."

"If you don't give it to me, I'll ask Chengcheng to take the stone sculpture back tomorrow."

Jin Zhengming was speechless.

What can he do? He has no choice. He can't force anyone to do such a thing.

But looking at his wife's increasingly beautiful appearance, and her currently aroused and unsatisfied attitude, he was really powerless and couldn't bear it.

"Hey, Xiuru."

Jin Zhengming sighed, gritted his teeth and whispered something into his wife's ear, but no one else knew what he said.

And finished listening.

Qin Xiuru's eyes widened and she raised her hand to hit him in anger.

"Oh, you old pervert, you're going to die, how dare you say such a shameless thing."

"Do you know what you are talking about?"

"I'll just beat you to death"

"."

After being beaten.

Jin Zhengming remained calm and coughed, "Then what do you say? I, an old man, really can't serve you."

Qin Xiuru was furious. She raised her hand and hit him again, saying unhappily, "You can't say that kind of thing. It's annoying."

Jin Zhengming spread his hands and said, "What should we do then?"

Qin Xiuru hit him again, then stood up and said, "You're annoying. What can I do? I'll just suffer to death and ignore you."

"Old and dishonest"

Having said that, he walked away swayingly, returned to the bedroom, and slammed the door shut with a loud click.

Jin Zhengming breathed a sigh of relief, coughed again, poured a cup of tea and drank a sip, then laughed out loud with a sense of satisfaction.

Got it.

This finally calmed my wife down, and I looked at the stone sculptures for a while.
Gee.
Should I say it or not, he still has to be the son-in-law.
Jin Zhengming drank the tea, took out his mobile phone to take pictures, and became addicted again.

Meanwhile, in the bedroom.

Qin Xiuru sat in front of the dressing mirror, her figure seductive, her eyes inexplicably dazed, her husband's private whispers just now echoing in her mind.

Come to your senses.

She looked at herself in the mirror and found herself seductively tense. She raised her hand and patted her hot cheeks to drive away the delusional thoughts in her mind.

"Bah, you are so dishonest and have no conscience"

He spat secretly.

She took off her exquisite jewelry and put it away, then got up and left, changed into a black lace silk pajamas and lay down on the bed.

Forget about that old thing and go to sleep.

The lights in the bedroom went out.

However, after a while, Qin Xiuru opened her eyes again, her eyes were slightly red, and she couldn't sleep at all.

Simply.

She felt inexplicably restless, so she sat up against the headboard, picked up the cell phone beside her, and started looking at it.

Xie Chunmei: "Xiuru, I feel that this seven-color snow lotus is very good. Just putting it on the bedside has an effect. It is very refreshing and relaxing."

"Oh, I'm tired. Good night. Put the seven-color snow lotus on the bedside tonight and see the effect tomorrow."

Tong Qiuxia: "Xiuru, can Chengcheng afford to support so many women?"

"Oh, forget it. It's really not good."

"Yaoyao said Chengcheng seemed to dislike people in the entertainment industry and had no feelings for Yaoyao."

"Yaoyao probably won't be able to accept it either."

"Oh, it would be nice if I were as young and beautiful as you."

What does this last sentence mean?
Qin Xiuru paused for a moment, shook her head, and opened the group chat to see if anyone was staying up late at night and causing trouble.

It really does.

Yejin posted a video again
(End of this chapter)