Perfect Life: System in the End of the World

Chapter 197 God, please save me

Night falls.

The lights on Lanyun Mountain are bright, like stars.

Because of the fireworks show tonight, there are a lot of people on the mountain, and it is very lively and bustling.

Every year on Chinese Valentine's Day, Lanyun Mountain holds a fireworks show.

It’s so lively in the scenic area.

Shan Liting, Zhuang Min and Meng Anni were sitting casually in a private room of a high-end restaurant, with their beautiful legs in black, flesh-colored and gray stockings and their feet in high heels.

The table is already filled with exquisite dinner.

Outside the window, the performance venue came into view.

"I heard there will be a celebrity singer at tonight's party."

Meng Anni was eating dinner, looking out the window at the performance venue, her legs casually crossed, and she said leisurely, "There are so many people, it's so lively."

So far, there are at least a thousand people gathered in the venue, and it is densely packed.

"Pity."

Shan Liting smiled and said, "It's such a wonderful holiday, but we don't have a man to accompany us."

Zhuang Min rolled her eyes at the woman, her legs in shiny flesh-colored stockings taut, and said in a light tone: "There are men everywhere on the street. With your looks, you can find anyone you want, no man will refuse you."

Not interesting.

Except for Song Cheng, she doesn't like other men at all.

Shan Liting was losing interest. Thinking that Song Cheng was going to accompany the two little sisters tonight, she suddenly felt uneasy.

I don’t know how the party arranged by Jin Yuzhu went.

When the time comes, these women will get together and have some fun.

"Don't just focus on eating, you two."

Shan Liting smiled and said, "How can we not take photos of such a wonderful party? When we are almost done eating, we should take some photos of the scene and send them to Song Cheng."

The restaurant's private room is the best spot for viewing the venue. Meng Anni booked the room early on, so she doesn't have to worry about being disturbed.

The entire private room is quite large. In addition to the dining table, there is also a tea table, sofa in the lounge area, etc.

"You shoot first."

Zhuang Min bit her lip lightly, her body and mind inexplicably rippling as she said, "We'll shoot the same way you shoot."

Meng Anni's breathing became rapid for a moment, and she smiled sweetly and said, "I can do anything."

Shan Liting smiled and said, "Annie has experience, so let Annie teach us how to shoot first."

Meng Anni had no objection. She looked at the two women, who were just as charming and seductive as herself in terms of dress, and many shooting scenes and actions quickly emerged in her mind.

It is very exciting to capture the excitement of the party as well as the coquettishness of the two women.

Look at the bustling conference hall outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

Let’s take a look at the private room we are in now and the private shooting that will follow.

Mr. Song will probably like it very much.

I just don’t know if Mr. Song has time to watch it after it’s filmed. After all, that man will be very busy tonight.

Meng Anni crossed her beautiful legs in shiny grey silk tightly, her expression became charming, her body and mind were agitated and she felt weak.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Yunhe Mansion, inside the mansion.

Jiang Fangyue was wearing a sexy black and white nun uniform, with her beautiful legs in black and white stockings put together and stretched tightly, her silk feet were standing hard on twelve-centimeter high heels, with her plump buttocks, slender waist, and full breasts, her posture was very dignified, and her expression was very serious.

If you ignore the uniform on the woman, she really looks like a professional nun.

Song Cheng leaned back on the sofa and relaxed, admiring the three women in front of him. He was very satisfied physically and mentally, full of energy and spirit. He was not affected at all by the facial cleanser he had explained to the three women with his eyes closed when he passed the test before entering the door.

"God so loved the world."

"Mr. Song is our god."

"Cao Yingying, are you willing to sacrifice everything for the Lord God, willingly and without regrets?"

Between the two sisters, Jiang Fangyue stood gracefully, taking pictures with her mobile phone in both hands and asking with a smile.

"I am willing."

Cao Yingying was full of shyness. She looked at the male god sitting opposite her, her eyes full of affection.

"Then please take the oath."

Jiang Fangyue took a step back and gave up her position.

Seeing this, Cao Yingying took a step forward with her shiny white legs crossed, then knelt down slowly with her legs together, clasped her hands in front of her chest, and said with a very pious look: "Lord God, Yingying swears here that everything Yingying has will belong to Lord God alone for all eternity..."

Such a posture.

Song Cheng raised his hand, tugged at the collar of his shirt, and let out a breath.

"Sir, please respond to Yingying's oath."

Jiang Fangyue reminded.

How to respond?

Song Cheng didn't think much about it. He walked up to his kneeling cute girlfriend, hugged her in his arms and kissed her deeply.

He must not let the girl down in any way in his life.

After such a deep kiss.

Cao Yingying's body became weak and powerless, and the happy smile on her face was obsessed.

"Zhao Jie, are you willing to dedicate everything to the Lord God?"

Jiang Fangyue spoke again.

"I, I do."

Zhao Jie's voice trembled as she took a step forward, slowly knelt down with her beautiful legs in shiny black stockings together, and swore like Cao Yingying.

Her posture is obviously the same, but she is much more humble than Cao Yingying, making people want to ruthlessly ravage and bully her.

This time.

Song Cheng did not move to hug the woman, but nodded slightly and said casually, "Get up."

Zhao Jie was disappointed, but she still got up obediently.

Song Cheng patted the sofa next to him.

Zhao Jie hurried forward and sat down, her beautiful legs in shiny black stockings pressed together and stretched tightly, her sitting posture straight and tense.

Whatever.

Song Cheng placed his palm on Secretary Zhao's beautiful legs in silk stockings, then looked at the last woman standing in front of him and said with a smile, "Is it over?"

Jiang Fangyue said charmingly, "Of course not. There is still a divine grace ceremony to come."

"As a god, you must grant them the gift of God."

Hear the words.

Cao Yingying came back to her senses, thought of something, and her breathing quickened.

Zhao Jie also became more nervous.

God's gift?

Song Cheng was amused and shook his head, "So, what should I do?"

Jiang Fangyue said meaningfully: "Give them the most precious thing in you."

The most precious.

Song Cheng raised his eyebrows and wondered what the most precious thing on him was.

And around.

The two sisters stood up and left again, kneeling in front of him, their red lips slightly parted in anticipation.

See this.

Song Cheng seemed to be thinking about something.

time flies.

Half an hour later, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

Outside the window, the night deepens.

The door opens.

Song Cheng walked out with Jiang Fangyue in his arms, still unsatisfied, and sat down on the sofa in the living room.

Once she sat down, the woman's body seemed soft and boneless, her hips slid under the sofa, she knelt with her beautiful legs in stockings together, and took the initiative to help pour tea and water.

Look at the woman in such a sexy and seductive posture.

He couldn't help but think of the scene in the room just now, where, with the help of the women, he spent half an hour and successfully gave the two sisters his most precious thing.

It can only be described as breathtakingly beautiful.

at the moment.

The two sisters had to go and prepare again, not letting him see.

"So, what are we going to play next?"

Song Cheng took the tea handed to him by the woman, took a sip, and asked casually.

"Next..."

Jiang Fangyue's eyes were as charming as silk, and she exhaled as sweet as orchid and said, "Choose."

What do you mean?
Song Cheng was very interested.

Jiang Fangyue stood up and spread her black and white silk legs, then sat on the man's thighs, wrapped her arms around him, and said passionately, "Lord God, your believers have fallen and need you to save them."

"But you can only save one, choose one."

"Before you save people, you have to deal with this bad woman like me first."

On this occasion.

From the direction of Lanyun Mountain, a roar was heard and fireworks rose into the sky, blooming in a brilliant and colorful manner.

The fireworks show has begun.

Song Cheng glanced at the bright fireworks in the night sky outside the window, then retracted his gaze and looked at the charming woman who was leaning on him in front of him. His palms fell on the woman's beautiful legs in stockings and her perky buttocks and grabbed them.

"You are the most difficult to serve."

He said with a smile: "From before I came in to after I came in, you were not polite at all and didn't even give me any time to rest."

Hear the words.

Jiang Fangyue kissed him and said, "My Lord, I am doing this for their own good. After all, you are so scary. If you don't weaken them in advance, they won't be able to bear it later and won't be able to play for long."

"You really are not tired at all, sir."

"Are you really still human?"

Of course it's people.

It’s just that I have a lot of energy stored in my body, and I have the enhanced effect of high-level life energy, so I’m not afraid of consumption. Otherwise, I might not be able to hold on.

Song Cheng shook his head.

Even if there is nothing wrong with your body, your spirit and mind will still be affected.

Fortunately, there is magic coffee to replenish our spirit and mind.

"Almost." He held the woman's soft body in his arms, stood up and said, "But it seems that I won't be able to eat them unless I deal with you."

Jiang Fangyue's eyes were filled with emotion as she said, "I am dressed like this, can't you bear not to do something for me?"

Of course not.

Therefore, something must be done to prevent women from having the energy to cause trouble again.

Come to the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Song Cheng admired the bright fireworks in the night sky and casually ordered, "Let's watch the fireworks."

Jiang Fangyue's high heels landed on the ground, her silk legs were straight and taut, she agreed with seductive eyes, then stood in front of him and leaned down, put her hands behind her waist, and looked up at the dazzling fireworks.

Song Cheng stuck behind the woman, grabbed her hands, and said nothing more.

The fireworks display lasted for ten minutes.

During this time, the sound of fireworks filled the night sky, covering up many other noises, and every time a firework exploded, the woman in front of him would tremble violently.

Too timid.

The roar continued for ten minutes, at least hundreds of times, scaring the woman so much that she shook hundreds of times.

After the fireworks show ended, the drone show continued.

in front of you.

The beautiful and sexy nun was so frightened that her face turned red, her eyes were blank, her mouth was speechless, her silk legs were trembling, and her silk high heels were staggering. She could no longer stand and knelt down weakly.

Looking at this look, it was obvious that the whole person's body was scared to pieces, his soul was scared away, and he was scared to pee.

It will definitely take some time to recover.

After sending the woman to the sofa, Song Cheng turned around and strode away, looking for the two sisters with a boiling body and mind.

The best is saved for last.

So, he entered Secretary Zhao's room first, and saw at a glance that under the dim and ambiguous light, on the bed, the beautiful and humble secretary was lying with her hands crossed above her head, her wrists bound and hung high by a thin rope, she was kneeling with her beautiful legs in shiny black stockings, looking imprisoned and full of brokenness.

"God, you are here..."

Zhao Jie called out nervously, pitifully: "Please, please save me..."

Save, must save!
Song Cheng glanced at the rope connected to the ceiling, and with his keen intuition, he realized that there were many hidden arrangements in all directions of the room that had not been used, and they were not simple.

Step forward.

He got on the bed, came to the woman, and sighed, "Are you tired?"

Zhao Jie felt warm in her heart and said in a trembling voice, "No, I'm not tired."

Song Cheng untied the rope, took the woman's weak body into his arms, and comforted her with his hands, "Have a good rest."

No!

Zhao Jie quickly hugged the scary man in front of her, and said with fear and desire: "Sir, please take me first."

For Yingying, she must first consume this man.

"it is good."

Song Cheng saw the woman's determination and said with a smile: "I'll give you ten minutes. If you can hold on, I'll take you."

Sure can!
Zhao Jie's eyes brightened.

Outside the window, drones were performing, changing various patterns.

The ten-minute performance ended quickly, and then, from a distance everything seemed calm. Only the people on Lanyun Mountain knew that the evening performance had just begun and the star singers began to perform on stage.

Of course, since it is a fireworks show, there will naturally be more than just these fireworks.

There will be two more fireworks displays afterwards.

However, it has nothing to do with Song Cheng.

After the drone show ended, Song Cheng left the room and went to Cao Yingying's room with a smile on his face.

And in the room after he left.

Zhao Jie's eyes were dazed and she collapsed on the bed in despair, unable to move at all.

Apparently, she couldn't hold on and failed...

"Yingying, I'm sorry."

Zhao Jie muttered to herself, tears slowly falling down her cheeks.

And the bedroom next door.

Song Cheng pushed the door open and walked in. He immediately saw his lovely girlfriend lying on the bed hugging a pillow, happily playing with her mobile phone, shaking her pair of shiny, thin, white stockings and silk high heels.

Where is this depravity that needs to be saved?

He couldn't help but be speechless.

"Hey, brother, you're here."

Cao Yingying looked up, quickly put away her phone, sat up and said, "No, no, don't come in yet, I'm not ready yet."

"You go out first, I need to get ready."

"Well, where are the handcuffs? Let me look for them. Don't worry, brother."

what.

Song Cheng laughed out loud, walked forward and took his good sister who was lying on the bed looking for something into his arms, and said with a smile: "Okay, no need to prepare."

Cao Yingying said coquettishly, "No, I have carefully arranged it. It would be a waste if you don't use it."

"Brother, please go out. Just for a minute."

Fine.

Song Cheng could only win the fight and said with his back to him: “I won’t watch, you hurry up and get ready.”

Cao Yingying pouted and said, "If you peek, my brother is a puppy."

Song Cheng was amused.

So, one minute later.

"Okay."

Cao Yingying cried out, "Oh, help! God, please come and save me."

Song Cheng looked back and saw the girl kneeling with her shiny white silk legs, raising her hands wrapped in transparent white silk. Her wrists were hung separately by two ropes connected to the ceiling, and the lace necklace around her neck was also connected to a thin white gauze ribbon extending from the ceiling.

"Woo woo, Lord God, you are finally here."

Cao Yingying pretended to cry pitifully.

Song Cheng was speechless and laughed: "So how can I save you?"

Cao Yingying blinked and said, "Help me untie it."

Song Chengsui joked, "No, saving him this way is too simple and boring."

Cao Yingying pouted and said, "Then how do you want to save her, sir?"

Song Cheng lazily lay down on the bed, and said with admiration in his eyes: "Dance with me, and I will help you untie it when you are satisfied."

Cao Yingying said shyly, "Yes, Lord God."

Having said that, she stood up on the bed and began to twist her body and pose in front of the Lord God.

The restraints on the wrists and neck were obviously useless and became decorative.

"Oops, there's no music."

Cao Yingying twisted her body and pouted, "I can't dance anymore."

Song Cheng took out his mobile phone, opened the short video and played music.

The effect is immediate.

Cao Yingying's dance instantly became more skillful and enchanting. She put her beautiful legs in stockings together, bent them slightly, twisted them left and right, swayed her waist and hips, and her pure eyes looked charming and seductive.

Not bad.

Song Cheng rested his head on his hands, enjoying the view.

"I'm so tired, brother. Are you okay?"

Cao Yingying couldn't jump anymore and begged pitifully.

"very good."

Song Cheng said with satisfaction: "It's OK."

Cao Yingying urged: "Then help me untie it quickly."

Song Cheng yawned and said, "No, I'm too tired to move now, so you just hold on for the whole night."

Damn it, I don’t want that!

Cao Yingying became anxious and stopped pretending. She easily untied the restraints on her wrists and neck and threw herself forward.

"My brother is bad."

The little white rabbit fell into the tiger's mouth.

Song Cheng was no longer polite and immediately sat up with the little white rabbit in his arms. His body and mind were boiling with excitement, and there was no trace of fatigue and laziness that he had shown for half a day.

"Yingying, are you ready?"

He nodded and looked at the girl in his arms, their eyes met, and he spoke in a gentle voice.

"Well, brother..."

Cao Yingying's body and mind quickly sank, and she said with her pure eyes full of emotion: "Good brother, Yingying loves you, I love you so much..."

See this.

Song Cheng kissed her deeply.

In the bedroom, the lights were dim and ambiguous, and the atmosphere quickly heated up.

At a certain moment, outside the window, in the direction of Lanyun Mountain, the sound of fireworks rang out again.

All movement was drowned out by the sound of fireworks.

ten minutes later.

The second wave of fireworks ended and the roar disappeared.

"If you are tired, take a good rest."

Song Cheng held his lovely girlfriend in his arms, comforting her body, feeling very regretful.

"what?"

Cao Yingying came back to her senses, gritted her teeth and stood up and said, "Brother, you are not allowed to look down on me. I am not tired."

"Just now I had no experience, but now I have experience."

"I, I'll do it myself."

Watching my lovely girlfriend trying to turn over and get ready.

Song Cheng smiled.

Thus, the night is dark.

living room.

On the sofa, Jiang Fangyue, dressed in a sexy nun's uniform, woke up slowly and sat up.

There's some noise in my ears.

Whose child is setting off firecrackers randomly? Not only is he scaring me and making me cry and scream, but the crackling sound prevents me from sleeping.

(End of this chapter)