Perfect Life: System in the End of the World

Chapter 186: The Senior's Jealousy and Contrasting Confession (Subscription Request)

It's already eight o'clock in the morning.

After sending my aunt home.

Song Cheng drove back to his senior's villa.

As expected, the women in the mansion were having breakfast, which was beautiful.

"Mr. Song, good morning."

The housekeeper Tang Qian was wearing a white embroidered cheongsam, with her beautiful legs crossed in flesh-colored shiny silk. Her complexion was rosy and shiny, and she was the first to greet them with a smile.

Nod slightly.

The moment Song Cheng walked into the mansion, he calmly grabbed the woman's plump butt wrapped in the cheongsam.

Such a move.

Tang Qian also remained calm, her smile and behavior were always dignified and appropriate, her full breasts were supported between her beautiful legs in stockings, her slender waist and plump buttocks, and her figure curves looked extremely charming and well-proportioned against the backdrop of the slim and tight cheongsam.

If she were to be in an outside world, this woman would be a beauty with a perfect appearance and temperament, but now she has to become a housekeeper, which is a bit of a waste.

but.

The richer a man is, the more abundant he is in resources like women, so it doesn't matter to him.

"Mr. Song~"

"Husband~"

When they arrived at the restaurant, Dong Wenyan and Shi Wan'er stood up and called out to them in a sweet voice, and walked towards them quickly with their beautiful legs in black and gray stockings crossed.

One has seductive eyes and the other is a bitch.

These two beauties are both top-notch beauties and very capable of handling affairs.

In comparison, Jiang Xinqing is still as introverted, shy, timid and nervous as ever.

"Everyone, take a seat."

Song Cheng smiled and sat down on the chair that his senior sister had vacated with a satisfied look on his face.

Subsequently.

The senior schoolmate, who was wearing a stylish waist-hugging dress and a tight hip skirt, with her beautiful legs wrapped in thin, transparent, shiny flesh-colored stockings, sat on his thighs with her hips raised. It had become a habit.

Dong Wenyan and Shi Wan'er sat down with regret.

Tang Qian sat next to Jiang Xinqing.

"I think you've almost finished eating."

Song Cheng glanced at the little breakfast left on the table, hugged the senior sister in his arms, and kept touching her all over.

"Well, it's almost there."

Wan Jiao felt weak physically and mentally, but her tone was calm and she said easily: "I can't accompany you today. After dinner, I have to go to the university with Wan'er to attend the summer symposium and exchange meeting."

Song Cheng raised an eyebrow.

"and."

Wan Jiao paused, and then said coldly, "I have my period today."

Ok?
Song Cheng felt regretful, stroking the woman's smooth legs in stockings, and said, "It's a pity to only use this mouth of yours for eating, Senior Sister."

Wan Jiao understood what she meant and said coquettishly, "You are so annoying. You don't have time to eat anything else. Let Yanyan, Qianqian, and Xinqing help you."

Song Cheng smiled and didn't force it.

"Go to school and help me do something."

He casually ate the breakfast the woman fed him and said absentmindedly, "Help me find a woman's home address."

"That woman's name is Jiang Caizhi, and she's also a student at our school."

Hear the words.

Wan Jiao thought of something and suddenly asked, "Jiang Caizhi? Your ex-girlfriend?"

She had asked this man before if he had an ex-girlfriend, and the answer was yes, but Song Cheng didn't say much at the time.

"Women's intuition is really accurate."

Song Cheng shook his head and said, "Yes, Jiang Caizhi is my ex-girlfriend."

Wan Jiao said casually: "Haven't you already broken up? Why are you still looking for her?"

She may not care about other women, but her ex-girlfriend is her white moonlight, so it is hard not to care.

"intuition."

Song Cheng said frankly: "I always feel that she did something wrong to me without telling me, and we broke up too hastily. Now that I think about it, there may be some problems."

Ah.

Wan Jiao turned around and faced each other, with her beautiful legs in stockings spread out and she sat astride the man's thighs, with her arms around him.

"I am jealous."

She is very straightforward and direct.

Holding the woman's body, Song Cheng simply kissed her deeply and separated after a while.

"Don't worry, good senior sister, you are my first woman."

"My love for you is no less than that for any other woman."

Even an ex-girlfriend.

He is very serious.

"It better be this way."

Wan Jiao breathed rapidly, bit her lip and said, "Otherwise, I won't let you go."

Song Cheng said with a smile: "Okay, you can abuse me however you want, Senior Sister."

bad guy.

Wan Jiao said coquettishly, "You are so annoying. You don't have any airs at all. You are not like other men. If the toys around him dared to be so disrespectful, they would have been slapped long ago."

In this regard.

Shi Wan'er, Dong Wenyan, Tang Qian, and Jiang Xinqing were all moved by what they saw.

Who is Song Cheng?

A mysterious and powerful man, a man with many women around him.

Such a man treats every woman he loves equally. He does not really act superior to others and does not treat women as playthings to be abused at will.

How can this not make women's hearts beat fast?

They also want and look forward to such tenderness and love.

Snapped!
Song Cheng slapped the senior sister's beautiful legs in stockings without any hesitation, making a crisp sound.

"Good for you, you still don't agree."

He was very amused.

"No."

Wan Jiao said coquettishly: "Good junior, good Mr. Song, I want you to bully me severely, don't treat me as your girlfriend."

"I just want to be my brother's personal toy."

hiss.

On purpose, right?

Song Cheng exhaled and kissed her, "Senior sister, don't take advantage of your period to seduce me here unscrupulously."

Wan Jiao was at her ease, and said in a sweet voice, "Good brother, Jiaojiao is here to seduce you, come on, bully Jiaojiao."

With such appearance, she doesn't look like a cool goddess at all.

Song Cheng was helpless and felt sorry for the woman, so it was naturally impossible for him to do anything rash at this time.

"Okay, my good senior sister, don't have a fever."

He grabbed the woman's beautiful legs in stockings and sighed, "Wait until your aunt leaves, and then I will satisfy you doubly."

Wan Jiao smiled and snorted, "You wish. I'm in a bad mood right now. Unless you coax me into good health, I will ignore you and won't let you touch me anymore."

this moment.

She just wanted to show her temper as a woman in front of this man and act tough.

Only in this way can she confirm the man's love for her, confirm that the man loves her enough, can give her a sense of security, and get some psychological comfort.

Song Cheng was also very clear about this. After thinking about it, he stood up, carried the woman and placed her on a stool facing him.

then.

He straightened his clothes, and seemingly took out a jewelry box containing a photon jade diamond ring from his pocket, but in fact he took it out from the system space, knelt on one knee in front of the woman, and opened the box.

"Senior, are you willing to marry me?"

Song Cheng took out the ring from the jewelry box, smiled slightly, and spoke in a gentle voice.

Such an attitude, gentle.
Wan Jiao fell in love instantly. She raised her hand to cover her mouth. Her eyes quickly turned red. She said in a trembling voice, "Yes."

As she spoke, she stretched out her jade hand.

Song Cheng looked at the photon jade diamond ring that he had given her before and that was on the woman's middle finger, smiled, took off the old ring, and then put the new ring on the woman's ring finger.

next moment.

The woman pounced on him.

Song Cheng leaned back and sat down on the floor, supporting himself with his hands behind him.

In front of him, in his arms, the woman held his head with tears in her eyes and kissed him fiercely, deeply and passionately.

After some emotional catharsis, the two mouths parted.

Wan Jiao burst into laughter, wiped her tears, sat in the arms of her beloved, and said in a tender voice: "Husband, you are a big boss with a net worth of hundreds of billions, how can you kneel down and propose to a woman like me."

"From now on, you are not allowed to kneel in front of me except in bed."

"I want you to be superior forever, I want you to treat me as your lover and toy forever, I want you to bully me, play with me, and abuse me."

"Especially in front of outsiders, you are not allowed to say that I am your girlfriend, you are not allowed to be nice to me, and you are not allowed to love me."

"In the eyes of outsiders, you must make people think that I am your lover, the woman you keep, the canary you keep at home."

"Only in private can you love me well and be my good husband and brother."

Such affection.

Song Cheng laughed dumbly, hugged the woman's body, and said softly: "Okay, I'll listen to you, my good senior sister."

Wan Jiao felt weak both physically and mentally, and was extremely moved.

"Honey, I want it~"

Can't give it.

Song Cheng said helplessly: "You are having your period."

Wan Jiao said coquettishly: "No matter what, I just want a good husband and a good brother to love me."

So disgusting.

The four women standing by were drooling, breathing rapidly, and their faces were so red that they looked as if blood was dripping out.

No more. They want such a perfect man, they want him so badly!!!
"Good senior sister, it's really not possible."

Song Cheng got up while holding the woman, sat on the chair, and said helplessly: "Your health is important. You will have to give birth to my children in the future."

child
Wan Jiao's body and mind became even softer. She slipped out of the man's arms with a weak movement. Her long and beautiful legs wrapped in bright flesh-colored clothes knelt on the floor, and she said in a seductive manner, "Bad husband, if you don't give it to me, I will take it myself."

See this.

Song Cheng could only let it go.

"Have a meal."

He looked at the four women in front of him, three with glowing eyes and one concentrating on eating, and simply gave the order.

Come to your senses.

Tang Qian exhaled lightly and pursed her lips to eat.

Jiang Xinqing didn't even dare to raise her head.

Dong Wenyan couldn't stand it anymore, so she stood up and said, "I'm done eating, I'm going to the bathroom."

After saying that, she stood up, crossing her beautiful legs in shiny black stockings, and staggered away in her high heels.

"Oh, Jiaojiao is so happy."

Shi Wan'er said enviously, raised her hand and pulled the collar of her low-cut dress, and said with seductive eyes: "Husband~ I'll feed you~"

Having said this, he started to feed the baby in a very pretentious manner.

Song Cheng was not polite.

In this way, time passed and breakfast was finished.

After meal.

Wan Jiao was very satisfied physically and mentally, and her whole body was filled with happiness. She left with Shi Wan'er and Dong Wenyan and packed up.

The two women would be away for three days and needed to bring some things with them.

of course.

Money can solve many problems. Song Cheng also made some arrangements with Baolizun International Auction House through the system applet, taking care of the two women's food, clothing, housing and transportation. And with the Little Bee Guards around, there is no need to worry about the two women's many safety issues.

After a lot of work.

living room.

Wan Jiao, Shi Wan'er, and Dong Wenyan, three women, appeared in front of us with two suitcases, all wearing beautiful dresses and sun-protective jackets, and still wearing high heels on their silk feet.

The driver called by Yunlong Villa Property Management was already waiting outside the gate of the villa.

"Honey, let's go."

Wan Jiao was reluctant to leave.

"Jiaojiao~"

Shi Wan'er couldn't help but said, "Why don't you go alone? I don't want to go."

Dong Wenyan nodded repeatedly.

Wan Jiao said unhappily, "You wish. I've given you a few days. You're useless. Stay with me this time."

Shi Wan'er pouted.

Dong Wenyan was disappointed.

"All right."

Song Cheng held the body of the good senior sister and said with a smile: "If you want to play for a few days when you go there, you can have a good time."

"I have arranged for Bao Lizun's people to receive you. If you need anything, just tell them to do it."

between words.

The four have already left the villa.

"We really need to have some fun for a few days."

Wan Jiao chuckled and said, "Otherwise, I don't know when I can spend all the 10 million."

On one hand, she is squandering money with her good sisters, and on the other hand, she is trying to find a good husband.
In the end, Shi Wan'er and Dong Wenyan had no choice but to get in the car and go spending money with their best sisters.

After a kiss goodbye.

The three women got into the car and waved goodbye reluctantly.

Song Cheng watched it go, and only turned back to the villa after the car completely disappeared.

With three people missing, for a moment, only two lonely women, Tang Qian and Jiang Xinqing, were left in the huge villa.

In the living room, on the sofa, Song Cheng sat casually.

Tang Qian sat beside her, her beautiful legs in shiny flesh-colored silk under her cheongsam skirt were pressed together, quite eye-catching.

Jiang Xinqing was wearing a white nanny's hip-hugging uniform skirt, her beautiful legs were wrapped in thin, transparent and shiny white silk stockings, and her silk feet were wearing high heels. She was kneeling on the carpet with her silk legs together, drinking tea.

"Some things will be delivered this afternoon."

Song Cheng drank tea and ordered, "Sister Qian, please help receive it."

Yesterday he drew thirty items in a row and won a lot of luxury goods, luxury cars and famous wines. He arranged for all of them to be sent to the villa, after all, this place is bigger.

"Ok."

Tang Qian nodded slightly and considerately served tea and water.

"If you don't have enough people at home, you can hire some more."

Song Cheng glanced at the two of them and said thoughtfully, "Just take charge of the management."

Looking for someone else?
Tang Qian smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Song. Xinqing can take care of the cooking. As for the cleaning, I will hire a professional team to come to our house once a week to clean."

Jiang Xinqing quickly said: "Yes, I can cook well and I like to cook."

See this.

Song Cheng no longer forced himself and nodded, "That's good."

It was still early, and he was not in a hurry to go to his aunt's place. He immediately called Chu Junzhe to find out how the VR display was going.

The result was naturally smooth.

Chu Junzhe's tone was full of excitement. He no longer cared about women. All his interest was attracted by the VR display.

The promotional video is already being made and will be put on the official website of Songshi Technology tomorrow to start promotion.

Not in a hurry.

After some understanding.

After Song Cheng hung up the phone, he was already lying on the sofa, his head resting on Tang Qian's beautiful legs in cheongsam stockings, enjoying the massage from the woman's delicate hands, feeling relaxed both physically and mentally.

Jiang Xinqing was still kneeling beside the sofa, having prepared a fruit plate snack after the meal, and was feeding the baby seriously.

"Today is Chinese Valentine's Day."

Song Cheng enjoyed it and said casually: "You can take a day off, have some fun and relax."

Chinese Valentine's Day, Valentine's Day.

Jiang Xinqing blinked and secretly glanced at the man in front of her. Her heartbeat quickened and her cheeks flushed with the shy blush that was unique to young girls.

"Mr. Song, we don't have boyfriends."

Tang Qian smiled and said, "The Qixi Festival is just an ordinary day for us."

In fact, they don’t have much work to do in this villa and they are not tired every day. It can be said that they are enjoying living in such a luxurious villa.

"Then find a boyfriend."

Song Cheng smiled and said, "Xinqing is not in a hurry, but Sister Qian's family should be urging her to come back."

Tang Qian said softly: "Fortunately, my family lives in a small county town, my father is a middle school teacher, my mother runs a small restaurant, and my sister just graduated from high school this year."

"I'm not in a hurry to get married. My parents respect me. As long as I'm fine, that's all."

You can't stay single forever, especially if you're a woman.

Ordinary families face a lot of pressure to get married, so the truth is definitely not as easy as women say.

Song Cheng moved his head, raised his hand to stop the girl from feeding him, and asked, "Where's Xinqing?"

what?
Jiang Xinqing didn't understand what was going on. After she realized what was going on, she whispered, "My parents are divorced, and I followed my mother. She used her connections to send me here to work."

Ok?
The mother sent her daughter to such a wealthy place, hoping that she would find her Prince Charming here?
Song Cheng gave up the idea.

No one here would really like a nanny. They are not a good match for her, so at most they would take her in as a plaything.

Even wealthy people might not want such a young and beautiful nanny in order to avoid suspicion.

Not a good review, the world is unpredictable, who can say for sure.

Song Cheng sat up, feeling refreshed all of a sudden. He glanced at the woman sitting next to him, and the flesh-colored shiny legs that he had rested his head on, exposed to the air under the slit of her cheongsam skirt. He looked satisfied.

“The massage was good.”

It is obvious that he has learned it specially and it is very thorough.

"As long as Mr. Song is satisfied."

Tang Qian smiled and said, "I have just learned a new massage technique and haven't really tried it yet. If Mr. Song is satisfied, can we continue to experience it?"

As she spoke, her delicate hands unnoticeably adjusted the hem of her cheongsam, but the more she adjusted it, the more messy it became, revealing more of her sexy, flesh-colored legs.

Song Cheng was very interested and said simply, "Okay, it's a good opportunity to test how good Sister Qianqian's cooking skills are."

Tang Qian stood up with a bright smile and said, "I promise that Mr. Song will not be disappointed, but we need to change the place for this massage."

Song Chengzi had no objection.

Massage and pedicure are both really relaxing.

He had just experienced a little bit, and now that he had nothing to do, he didn't mind experiencing more.

"Xinqing, you should learn from me too."

Tang Qian instructed.

Jiang Xinqing nodded seriously.

So, the three of them came into the room.

The room has floor-to-ceiling windows, and outside the window is the back garden. Someone comes to take care of it once a week. It is very beautiful and not messy at all.

Song Cheng first took a shower and then came out wrapped in a bath towel.

The exposed upper body caught the eyes of the two women, causing their eyes to light up.

However, compared to Tang Qian's calmness, Jiang Xinqing was undoubtedly more shy, her eyes trembling, her expression nervous, and she was a little afraid to look.

What made Song Cheng's eyes light up was.

After he came out of the shower, the two women changed their clothes, replacing their cheongsams and uniforms with the sexy cheongsams and uniforms they had worn before.

It seems that this massage is not simple.

Song Cheng smiled and didn't mind having some fun with the two women.

After all, today is Chinese Valentine’s Day, and I shouldn’t let down the kindness of a beautiful woman.

So, let's get started.

Song Cheng lay on the bed, watching the two women swaying their bodies. They climbed onto the bed seductively with their beautiful legs in stockings together, and his expression was full of interest.

(End of this chapter)