Perfect Life: System in the End of the World

Chapter 188 Rewards for the Beautiful Housekeeper and the Young Nanny
Back stepping is no less than a fitness exercise.

But after ten minutes, Jiang Xinqing's face turned red and she stopped panting.

The girl was already very persistent.

The reason why she stopped was because she was extremely tired. Her foot slipped and she fell directly. With a scream, she sat heavily on Song Cheng's back with a crisp sound.

The force of this butt is pretty good.

Song Cheng exhaled with satisfaction, patted his head, and gestured to the girl who was kneeling with her shiny black silk legs spread apart.

Tang Qian sensibly moved her beautiful legs in black stockings away and knelt aside.

Afterwards, Song Cheng supported the girl on his back without looking back, then turned over and lay on his back on the bed.

on the chest.

Jiang Xinqing was still sitting there in shock. After she came to her senses, she quickly grabbed the hem of her uniform skirt with both hands, trying to cover it up with great difficulty. She pulled it, exposing more of her full and white chest.

"Yes, sorry."

The girl apologized, lowered her head, full of shyness, her body was very tense and tense, she didn't dare to look the man in front of her at all, her eyes flickered and avoided him constantly.

"Don't be nervous."

Song Cheng held the girl's slender waist with both hands and said with a smile: "Good massage, what reward do you want?"

reward
Jiang Xinqing felt the hands supporting her waist, and dared not move at all. She said quickly, "No, that's not necessary, Mr. Song."

Song Cheng said calmly, "It is necessary."

Jiang Xinqing was distressed.

aside.

"Mr. Song."

Tang Qian said softly, "I just learned massage, you haven't experienced it yet."

Song Cheng said lazily, "Thank you for your hard work, Sister Qianqian."

Tang Qian smiled and said softly, "Xinqing, you should learn it too."

Jiang Xinqing nodded quickly, stood up and was about to leave.

"Sit down."

Song Cheng patted the girl's waist and said, "Turn around and watch and learn."

Jiang Xinqing lowered her head like an ostrich and agreed in an inaudible voice, hesitating. She did not dare to lift her hips to leave, but just sat on the man's chest, covering her skirt with her hands. She moved her beautiful legs in shiny white silk with great difficulty and slowly turned around.

The girl was relieved that she no longer had to face the man beneath her. She looked at the woman kneeling in front of her with her beautiful black stockings, her eyes shy and curious.

What's next for the massage?
She was inexplicably nervous.

Song Chengze lay there carelessly with his head resting on his hands, leisurely admiring the back of the girl sitting on his chest. He found that the sexy uniform the woman was wearing was halter-neck and backless, revealing her smooth and white back.

The waist is indeed very thin, petite and delicate.

The butt is also very stylish and perky.

To be honest, the girl in front of me is a natural baby-faced girl with a good figure and a large chest.

Even more tender and cute than Cao Yingying.

Such a young girl would easily cry if bullied. After all, it is not a joke to say that she is delicate and soft and can be easily pushed down.

Song Cheng was thinking, his eyes fell on the girl's waist-length ponytails, he started playing with them, looking very interested.

Let my senior sister tie her hair into two ponytails someday.

Yingying can also do it.
After a pause, he felt the beautiful housekeeper's massage begin.

His view was blocked by the girl's body, so he couldn't see what the beautiful housekeeper was massaging, but he could feel it.

The massage was great.

Those jade hands seemed soft and boneless, very gentle.

While massaging, she also taught softly.

"My heart is clear."

"Pay attention to this area when massaging, don't use too much force, and go slowly"

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In this regard.

Jiang Xinqing's eyes widened as she watched, and she stammered subconsciously, "I know, I know, sister."

Tang Qian said with a smile: "Come on, you can give it a try too."

Jiang Xinqing agreed subconsciously and stretched out her hand.

"Like this, yes."

Tang Qian taught step by step, her voice calm and steady, and she was very dedicated to her job.

Song Cheng was naturally enjoying the massage without distraction, his hands wandering around, touching the girl's shiny white silk legs.

He couldn't help but sigh at the tender skin unique to young girls.

Of course, the other women around him are not bad either.

He was enjoying it so much that he actually felt sleepy, so he simply closed his eyes and rested, feeling very relaxed.

In front of me, the two women were massaging in full swing, becoming more and more skilled and passionate.

to the end.

The two women were massaging and unknowingly lost their words.

The room became quiet.

After half an hour.

Song Cheng exhaled, slowly opened his eyes, and woke up from his previous doze. He suddenly felt refreshed and very happy.

The massage by the beautiful housekeeper was very good.

He is satisfied.

On the other hand, the two women, after the massage to which they had devoted themselves wholeheartedly, were all tired, with ruddy faces and rapid breathing.

After a good meal and careful cleaning.

The two women finally finished the massage.

Jiang Xinqing's hips slid down and she knelt aside, lowering her head as if she was too embarrassed to face anyone.

Tang Qian quickly recovered as before, still kneeling with her beautiful black stockings legs together, her posture dignified and proper.

"Mr. Song, are you satisfied?"

The woman smiled sweetly.

"good."

Song Cheng sat up, stretched, and there was a crisp sound inside his body.

"As long as you're satisfied."

Tang Qian said with moving eyes: "As long as you ask for this kind of massage service, we can serve you at any time."

Song Cheng smiled, then casually took the two women's delicate bodies into his arms, hugging them on both sides, enjoying the tenderness.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Such a move.

Jiang Xinqing's soft body tensed up again and trembled slightly.

Tang Qian leaned on the man's arms and raised her hand, saying, "Serving you is what we should do as servants. Please don't be so polite to us in the future."

Song Cheng stroked the two women's beautiful legs in stockings, his hands were silky and tender.

"Sister Qianqian is very aware."

He grabbed the woman's black silk legs and said in a pleasant tone: "But if you do well, you should be rewarded."

"What reward do you want?"

reward
Jiang Xinqing's delicate body had completely relaxed without her realizing it. She was enjoying leaning on the arms of the man beside her, feeling an indescribable sense of warmth, security and stability.

I really want to lean on you like this forever, I really want to hug you.

She couldn't help it, her eyes trembled and flickered, and she raised her head secretly and shyly at the man's face with great difficulty, feeling very stealthy.

Really handsome and charming.
She thought of Mrs. Wan Jiao's emotional look during breakfast, and her breathing became more rapid.

At this moment, she also wanted to express her feelings like the lady did.
"Your reward was already given during the massage."

Tang Qian pursed her lips and said with rapid breathing: "So you don't need to give it anymore."

That kind of reward
Jiang Xinqing also pursed her lips and lowered her head again, not daring to see anyone again. The only words left in her mind were "so fragrant", "so sweet", and "so delicious".

"You deserve it."

Song Cheng said with a smile: "It's not a reward."

In this case.

Tang Qian said emotionally: "Mr. Song, Qian Qian understands."

Song Cheng leaned against the bed, hugged the two women, and said with satisfaction: "Tell me, what reward do you want."

Tang Qian raised her eyes and asked, "Any reward is fine?"

Song Cheng simply said: "As long as I can do it, anything is fine."

Tang Qian breathed rapidly, bit her lip and said, "Then, Qianqian and Xinqing want your favor, Mr. Song."

what?
Jiang Xinqing's delicate body trembled, her shiny white silk legs stretched out horizontally, tightly crossed, her breathing became rapid again, and her delicate hands subconsciously grasped the hem of her uniform skirt.

Is it really okay to pamper someone?
No welcome.

Song Cheng kissed the beautiful housekeeper's red lips and kissed her deeply.

Jiang Xinqing couldn't help but lift her eyes to take a peek, her face became even redder, she was envious, hesitant, and afraid, and she swallowed instinctively.

After a deep kiss, the two people's mouths, which were so close to each other, separated.

Tang Qian's breathing was rapid and her expression was charming.

"Is that enough?"

Song Cheng smiled and said, "Such a favor."

not enough.

Tang Qian wanted to say it was not enough, but after a pause she smiled and said softly, "It's enough. Thank you Mr. Song for your love."

Song Cheng joked, "Is that enough? You don't want more? As long as you ask, I can eat you and make you my woman."

"Isn't this what you've always wanted?"

Tang Qian couldn't help it, so she took the initiative to kiss him, and kissed him deeply again.

After some venting.

The beautiful housekeeper said softly and coquettishly: "Boss Song, you are so bad."

Song Cheng was still not satisfied and asked, "Do you like it?"

Tang Qian smiled and said, "I like it."

Song Cheng patted the woman's beautiful legs in stockings, loosened his arms and said, "As long as you like it."

Get up.

He got out of bed, put on his clothes, and looked at the two women on the bed.

"I'm leaving first, you guys have a good rest."

Bed.

Tang Qian raised her hand and pushed the girl, and instructed: "Xinqing, go and see Mr. Song off." Jiang Xinqing came to her senses and hurriedly got out of bed.

Song Cheng did not refuse.

That being said, it was almost noon and he didn't have time to accompany the two women, let alone eat them, so he just flirted with them to the point of being content.

Leave the room.

Jiang Xinqing lowered her head and followed closely behind.

"Okay, send it here."

Song Cheng looked at the girl who followed him out of the room and smiled, "Look up."

Jiang Xinqing raised her head slowly and shyly, expecting something yet feeling extremely nervous at the same time.

"Open your mouth."

Song Cheng ordered again.

Subconsciously, the girl raised her hand, opened her mouth slightly, her eyelashes trembled, and slowly closed her eyes.

Outside the window, the sunlight is pouring in.

Song Cheng has very good eyesight. With the help of the light, he can clearly see the fine hairs on the girl's cheeks and her delicate skin.

Lowering his head, he slowly moved closer and felt the girl's nervousness and stiffness.

"It's not okay to be so scared."

Song Cheng held the girl's body, and his hands gently stroked her smooth back, saying softly, "Open your eyes and look at me."

Jiang Xinqing's breathing was extremely rapid, her cheeks were extremely red, and she slowly opened her eyes, her eyes filled with overwhelming shyness.

"Do you want my favor?"

Song Cheng said, gently touching the girl's soft lips, and said tenderly with his eyes: "If you don't say anything, I will assume that you don't want it anymore."

"three two."

Before the word fell, the girl uttered a word with great difficulty: "Hmm."

Song Cheng rubbed the girl's nose and said with a smile: "Your meaning is not clear enough. Answer again. Three, two."

Jiang Xinqing opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything. Her shy eyes were filled with anxiety and she was about to cry.

"one."

Song Cheng finished the countdown and said regretfully: "Okay, it seems you don't want it anymore, go back and rest."

Jiang Xinqing's tears were out of control, she cried, feeling wronged, and said in a trembling voice: "Yes"

See this.

Song Cheng stopped teasing the girl and took advantage of the moment when she was disappointed to kiss her.

At this moment, Jiang Xinqing's eyes widened and she fell into a trance.

There was a loud bang in my mind, and everything went blank. Only a few thoughts jumped involuntarily and flashed away.

"First kiss"

"Mr. Song, so sweet"

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After a long time.

"My heart is clear. My heart is clear"

A woman's voice called out to me.

Jiang Xinqing came back to her senses and found that she had been kneeling at the door of the room without knowing when, her body and mind were weak.

"Are you ok?"

In front of him, Tang Qian put her beautiful legs in shiny black silk stockings together, and squatted very dignifiedly with high heels on her silk feet, her eyes showing concern.

"elder sister."

Jiang Xinqing spoke in a trembling voice, stammering, "I, I'm fine."

Tang Qian smiled, stepped forward to support him and said, "I'm glad you're okay. Get up quickly. The ground is cold."

Return to the room.

Jiang Xinqing sat on the bed trembling, her mind still in a mess.

She didn't feel anything from the kiss she just received. She was just in a daze and didn't feel anything.

It was a white kiss.

"Wipe your mouth. Look at you. You're drooling."

Tang Qian gave instructions.

Jiang Xinqing quickly wiped her mouth, but she wiped nothing. After she realized what was happening, she shyly said, "Sister."

Tang Qian burst into laughter, hugged the girl and lay on the bed, whispering: "How is it, is Mr. Song's mouth delicious?"

forget.

Jiang Xinqing's cheeks were so red that she buried her head in the pillow without raising it, and said in a muffled voice: "I don't know, I, I don't know anything."

Tang Qian said slowly: "Don't be so shy, there will be many more kisses in the future, and, not only kisses, but also..."

Jiang Xinqing was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to crawl into. She covered her ears and acted as if she didn't want to hear anything.

"It seems that we need to kiss more."

Tang Qian leaned closer and whispered, her voice easily penetrating the girl's hands that were covering her ears and entering the woman's ears.

"Sister, stop talking."

Jiang Xinqing burst into tears out of shame, her voice and tone full of pleading.

"Is it yummy?"

Tang Qian smiled and continued asking.

"Um"

Jiang Xinqing said in an inaudible voice: "Yes, it tastes good."

Thinking back now, the feeling of the kiss comes to my mind belatedly, my mouth is filled with sweetness and tenderness, a feeling I have never experienced before.

"Do you still want to eat?"

Tang Qian hugged the girl, her voice inexplicably seductive.

Jiang Xinqing was too shy to speak, and only after a moment did she manage to utter one word: "I want to"

Tang Qian smiled and said, "Just think about it."

tired.

The massage just now lasted for an hour, it's hard not to feel tired.

"have a rest."

Tang Qian was very satisfied and said, "Next time, let's eat something delicious together."

When is the next time?
Jiang Xinqing's thoughts flashed through her mind, and the thought of expectation flashed away. She swallowed subconsciously, and her breathing became rapid again.

Mr. Song.
It's really delicious.
Whether it's the mouth, it's delicious
the other side.

After leaving the villa, Song Cheng drove to his aunt's house.

During this time, he looked at the four skills that were activated when his sixth sense was triggered during the massage.

[You open 4 random skill books and obtain: Primary·Painting, Primary·Treatment, Intermediate·Blood Boiling, Advanced·Communication.]

interesting.

Except for the two elementary levels which are new skills, the intermediate and advanced levels are existing skills, except that Passion is only at the elementary level and Communication is only at the intermediate level.

Now, both skills have been upgraded to a higher level.

It's okay to have boiling blood. After upgrading, your blood will boil, your attributes will be improved more, you will be stronger, and sometimes it will also be hotter in the mouth.

Communication is different.

Intermediate communication has enabled him to learn any unfamiliar language after listening to it once, understand the meaning of the language, and communicate with all living things.

As expected, advanced communication has also reached the level of superpowers, allowing him to communicate with living things mentally and even clearly perceive the thoughts of others, and clearly perceive the hearts of others, or living things.

If this skill is given to Teacher Wei, then it will definitely maximize the power of Teacher Wei's psychology and make the best use of the skill effect.

It would be a bit of a waste to put it on himself. After all, with all the attributes he has now, he is already able to guess what a woman is thinking.

It is not useful in other aspects.

However, something is better than nothing.

Thinking about it, Song Cheng drove into his aunt's villa. After getting off the car and entering the mansion, he saw his aunt, Jin Yuzhu, Pang Jun's wife Tong Qiuxia and the blonde beauty, the third-tier actress Pang Jiayao.

Kim Jong-myeong was still nowhere to be seen.

Didn't care.

Song Cheng strode over and simply sat down, his palm habitually falling on Jin Yuzhu's crossed legs, which were exposed through the slit of her skirt and were covered with shiny black silk stockings.

"You're not in good shape since you came back."

Qin Xiuru preached.

Jin Yuzhu looked at her phone, indifferent.

Tong Qiuxia smiled but said nothing.

Pang Jiayao couldn't help but look at the handsome man in front of her, and her heart wavered again.

He is really handsome, it is hard not to be attracted to him, but it is a pity that he has a girlfriend.

"Is there any?"

Song Cheng said calmly, "Auntie, you can't always criticize me. You weren't like this before."

Qin Xiuru said unhappily, "You still have the nerve to say that. If I knew you were so dishonest, I wouldn't have treated you well before."

Song Cheng coughed dryly and said, "Blame me. By the way, Aunt Xia, I brought a gift. You can take it back."

As he spoke, he took out a packaging box.

"This is Silver Snow Tea. The tea material is the same grade as Seven-Colored Snow Lotus. Drinking it is good for your health and beauty."

He explained casually: "Boss Pang has helped me a lot, so this gift is a thank you, and I must accept it."

Tong Qiuxia accepted the gift generously and said with a smile: "Okay, you are thoughtful."

Qin Xiuru frowned and said, "Why give such a good thing?"

It's not that she is stingy, but considering the value of the seven-color snow lotus and her changes over the past few days, there is no doubt that the value of tea is very precious.

How can you give away such a precious thing casually?

"Chengcheng gave me these good things, I can't not give anything in return."

Tong Qiuxia didn't intend to take it for free, so she said softly, "Chengcheng, Yaoyao has figured it out and is willing to talk to you about it. I support this as well."

"So, Yaoyao is your return gift to you."

what?
Pang Jiayao was at a loss.

When am I willing to talk about it?
Sure enough, a stepmother is a stepmother, she is going to sell herself.

She couldn't understand it and subconsciously looked at the man and woman opposite her, but she didn't see any angry reaction from Jin Yuzhu.

Song Cheng didn't react any more and didn't seem to care at all.

So, am I so insignificant?

She couldn't help but frown.

(End of this chapter)