Perfect Life: System in the End of the World

This is a hot spring room.

The indoor space is not small, and it can be seen that it can accommodate many people to take a hot spring bath together. The lighting is also good. There is a transparent skylight above the head and a double-sided floor-to-ceiling window on one side. You can see the beautiful Yun Lake outside the window, but the outside cannot see through the window.

The hot spring pool is steaming and filled with milky white water.

On one side, there is a tea room connected to the hot spring room, which is obviously an integrated design and very convenient.

In fact, the tea room is connected to a yoga room, and multiple leisure and relaxation areas are interconnected. It is quite transparent and private to the outside world as a whole, but quite open inside considering that only women are received.

noon.

In the tea room, in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows that are also connected.

Song Cheng sat cross-legged upright, poured a cup of tea and glanced at the dense rain and Yunhu Lake outside the window, feeling suddenly refreshed.

aside.

Without the presence of other women, Yang Rong felt much more relaxed and at ease. She knelt with red eyes, looking at the perfect man in front of her with a complicated expression, her heart beating hard to calm down.

"Drink tea."

Song Cheng poured the tea and handed it to the woman. He looked at her face and smiled slightly.

"Thank you."

Yang Rong took the tea and thanked him softly, then took a sip of the tea and felt more relaxed physically and mentally.

"Mrs. Yang, you saw it too."

Song Cheng said carefully: "Aunt Xia is already like that, but you are different. I can see that you love Mr. Pang very much."

Yang Rong put down the teacup, adjusted the hem of her skirt with her delicate hands, and said with a slightly frowned face, "Boss Song, just call me Rong'er."

Song Cheng simply said, "Okay, Sister Rong."

Yang Rong raised her head and said charmingly, "Rong'er."

Song Cheng smiled and said, "You are seven or eight years older than me, so it's more appropriate to call you sister."

Yang Rong looked determined.

"Okay, Rong'er... Sister..."

Song Cheng could only continue to deal with it.

"No sister."

Yang Rong refused.

"Okay, Rong'er."

Song Cheng didn't want to waste time on the name.

"Well, Brother Song..."

Yang Rong smiled sweetly, her breath was as fragrant as orchid, and her voice was delicate and coquettish, as if she was calling Brother Jing.

"Huang Rong is not like you."

Song Cheng shook his head.

"how?"

Yang Rong smiled, and suddenly put her arms around him. She spread her beautiful legs in flesh-colored silk and sat on the man's legs in front of her in an intimate manner. In his arms, she was filled with passion.

"Please behave."

Song Cheng subconsciously held the woman's waist with both hands and barely kept a distance.

“Kneeling is tiring.”

Yang Rong said emotionally: "It's quite comfortable to sit like this."

Song Cheng looked at the woman whose attitude had obviously changed, and sighed, "Rong'er, I really don't want to get too entangled with you, and you don't have to humiliate yourself like this anymore."

Yang Rong lowered her head and said, "I can't stand it anymore. I really can't stand it anymore. They all want me to do this. Even... Jun Ge wants me to use myself as a gift. He wants to give me to you and entrust the rest of my life to you."

"Brother Jun is old, and he wants to find a good person for me."

"He thinks you're very nice and reliable."

"I love him, but you make my heart beat so fast that I can't control myself. You're even in my dreams."

Listen to the woman's confession.

Song Cheng exhaled and said unceremoniously, "This is not a daycare center. You can't just stuff any woman into my place."

Yang Rong raised her head again, and looked into the man's eyes with charming eyes, and said in a relaxed manner: "Could it be that Rong'er is still inferior to that old woman?"

"If she can, why can't I?"

"Brother Jun hasn't touched me for many years. Every time, he's done before he even touches me."

What are you talking about?

Song Cheng could only say mercilessly: "To be honest, you are indeed not as good as Aunt Xia. You are younger, but Aunt Xia is also very young now, her figure is not worse than yours, and she is more charming than you, and knows how to care for people more."

"Besides, Aunt Xia has been chaste for many more years, so she is cleaner than you."

"In terms of identity, you are just a lover."

"No matter from which aspect, you are not as good as Aunt Xia, so please respect yourself."

So ruthless.

Yang Rong's face turned slightly pale, obviously she was hit again.

"You...are really not polite at all..."

She slowed down, took a deep breath and said, "I know you definitely don't like women like me. Jun doesn't believe it, and I'm also wondering if there will be a chance..."

Obviously not.

Song Cheng comforted the woman's body and mind, and his tone softened a little. He said calmly: "Mr. Pang is a good person. He is a little old, but he will definitely live a long life in the future."

"In another ten years, you will be old too. By then, there will be no more gap between you two and you can spend more time with each other."

No one wants to grow old, especially women.

However, since they had talked it out, Yang Rong completely let go and relaxed. She smiled and said, "Brother Song, Rong'er doesn't want to be your woman either."

Song Cheng smiled and said, "It's good that you didn't think about it. Then hurry up and sit down. You don't look like a proper woman right now."

Yang Rong remained indifferent, still hugging him relaxedly and leaning on him.

"Rong'er is not a decent woman."

She said in an inexplicable tone: "Even if I can't be my brother's woman, there are still some things I have to do, and the gifts I should give still have to be given. After all, this is Brother Jun's order."

Song Cheng understood the woman's thoughts and simply said, "I don't have the hobby of sharing my lover with others."

Yang Rong lowered her head and said, "From now on, Rong'er will only be my brother's lover."

That's not OK.

Song Cheng sighed, "I'm not interested in second-hand lovers."

Yang Rong whispered in his ear, "You're lying. Brother is obviously very interested. Rong'er can sense it."

Song Cheng also felt the woman's infinite physical and mental emotions, and felt the woman's strong embrace, and sighed again in his heart.

“Let’s take a look at the scenery.”

He stood up, walked to the French window, looked at Yunhu and said, "It's pretty good."

In sight.

The cool sky, the quiet streets, the occasional passing vehicles and pedestrians, everything is harmonious.

Covered by rain.

The raindrops hit the surface of the lake, causing ripples to appear on the surface. The sound of the dripping rain is even more pleasant, soothing the body and mind.

Yang Rong's beautiful legs in shiny flesh-colored silk were straight and taut, and she stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in high heels. She held the window glass with both hands, and looked at the rain scene outside the window with blurred eyes. Her body and mind were inexplicably enjoying this moment, her red lips were slightly open, and she exhaled a warm breath.

Her mind was completely empty at this moment, her body and mind were completely free, as if she was soaring in nature, it was wonderful beyond words.

here.

Two people are looking at the scenery.

Outside, in the living room.

With the arrival of four women, Shan Liting, Zhuang Min, Li Qingqing, and Bai Jing, as well as Jin Yuzhu, Guan Lingzhi, and Xu Ruyan, the atmosphere became lively again.

Compared with the uniform style of Wan Jiao and the transparent style of Yun Jie, Shan Li Ting's sexy dress also has its own style characteristics.

In the sight, the four women are dressed equally sexy and enchanting, but what is more interesting is that the four women all have lace necklaces around their necks, lace leg rings on their beautiful legs in stockings, and laces around their waists. The overall style is a combination of the dressing styles of Yu Meiyun and Wan Jiao. It is both translucent and uniform, and has many little fun elements that are eye-catching.

"Are you late?"

Shan Liting sat down with a smile and sat together with Jin Yuzhu. She glanced around but did not see Song Cheng.

"Chengcheng went to have a private chat."

Qin Xiuru smiled and said, "Okay, let's have a good chat."

Shan Liting had no objection. She was wearing a long-sleeved dress with a waist-hugging skirt. She sat casually, with a pair of thin, shiny grey silk legs crossed, and her long hair fluttering in the wind, looking dignified and generous.

Zhuang Min wore a typical tight, fitted, thin, elastic, skin-beautifying white silk one-piece dress, which showed off her figure to the fullest.

Li Qingqing was dressed in a silk shirt and trousers, showing her lawyer nature.

Bai Jing was wearing a silk open-neck stewardess uniform skirt with a silk scarf wrapped around her neck, looking equally sexy, charming, beautiful and generous.

Not paying attention to other people's chats.

Li Qingqing sat down next to Lin Rui, looking at her girlfriend in school uniform, who was rather limp, and asked, "Did she get beaten up?"

Lin Rui came back to her senses and said weakly, "Why did you come just now?"

Li Qingqing glanced and said, "I see you're having a lot of fun."

Lin Rui said angrily: "I'm your girlfriend, can you bear to watch them bully me all the time?"

Li Qingqing said calmly, "Who made you so stubborn? Also, our relationship ends here. From now on, we will call each other sisters."

Lin Rui snorted, "You piece of trash, you're surrendering to the enemy now. Let's break up if we want to."

This woman, what do you say she doesn't like men? Now she likes him like a dog.

"It's up to you."

Li Qingqing joked: "Anyway, you're not much better than me now."

Lin Rui glanced and said, "Don't give me that. I'm definitely better than you."

Li Qingqing smiled and did not argue.

"All right."

At this moment, Qin Xiuru clapped her hands and took charge of the situation, saying, "Since Li Ting is here, let's prepare well for the next step."

Shan Liting held Jin Yuzhu, who was wearing a bridal uniform, and said with a seductive look, "It's my turn today. Everyone, please help me."

Jiang Caizhi looked at the four strange women in front of him whom he had just met and had already given up struggling.

"There must be a legitimate reason to help you." Wan Jiao blinked and said, "Besides, I'm afraid we can't help you much."

Her body is still weak.

The same goes for Jiang Caizhi and Yu Meiyun, there is a high probability that they can help.

“I’ll help as much as I can.”

Shan Liting said meaningfully: "It's better than not being able to help at all."

Zhuang Min sat upright, her cheeks flushed as she said, "If I won't help you, then you should lose completely."

Shan Liting smiled but said nothing.

She didn't believe that this woman could resist helping.

Immediately, the women started discussing and soon came up with a lot of ideas.

time flies.

a moment.

Song Cheng pushed open the door and walked out alone. At a glance, he saw two beautiful women in cheongsam sitting on the sofa in the living room, but strangely, he didn't see any other women.

What about people?

He walked forward, sat down, and opened his mouth to ask.

Seeing this, Qin Xiuru put down her phone, looked at the man sitting next to her with a smile, and said slowly, "Is Mr. Song done with your work?"

Mr. Song?
Song Cheng seemed to be thinking about something, and simply said, "Yes, the hot springs here are very comfortable."

Qin Xiuru said with satisfaction: "That's good. In addition to the hot springs, our massage skills are also very good."

Tong Qiuxia smiled but said nothing.

"Ah."

Song Cheng smiled and said, "Then I'm going to experience it."

Qin Xiuru smiled and said, "Please sit down for a moment. Qiuxia, go and ask someone to come in."

Tong Qiuxia chuckled and stood up, swaying her figure in a high-waisted, high-slit cheongsam with white lace hollow patterns, and left with her beautiful flesh-colored shiny silk legs and silk high heels intertwined.

"Mr. Song, have some tea first."

Qin Xiuru served tea and water.

"Ah."

Song Cheng didn't hesitate to take the tea and drink it all in one gulp, showing his true guest character.

"Girls here are all very delicate."

Qin Xiuru said softly, "I don't have much strength, so Mr. Song will have to ask a few more people to help you massage."

Song Cheng said with a smile: "Let's see."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of high heels tapping on the ground began. Later, one after another, beautiful women, with their beautiful legs in stockings and silk high heels, came in. Their faces were full of passion and charm, and their figures were enchanting and charming. They stood in front of him, vying to be the most beautiful.

Song Cheng was dazzled for a moment and took a breath of cold air.

"Mr. Song, please choose..."

Qin Xiuru exhaled softly and said, "The girls here are all very professional and will definitely satisfy you."

Song Cheng nodded repeatedly, his eyes fell on the four women, Shan Liting, Zhuang Min, Li Qingqing, and Bai Jing, and paused.

He didn't expect these four women to come too.

It’s really lively now, with so many beautiful women, it’s hard to handle.

And Jin Yuzhu, who was dressed in a bridal uniform, made his eyes light up and his body and mind burn with excitement.

"Girls."

Tong Qiuxia smiled and said, "Come one by one and introduce yourselves to Mr. Song."

Immediately, the women began to speak.

Yu Meiyun said affectionately: "Mr. Song, Yun'er is the boss here..."

Wan Jiao was cool and charming, pretending to be reserved and said: "Mr. Song, Jiao Jiao is the campus goddess..."

Jin Yuzhu said calmly: "Many people say that I am the most beautiful CEO in Yun City. What do you think, Mr. Song..."

Shan Liting said with a seductive look: "Mr. Song, I am the queen of billiards..."

Jiang Caizhi, Wang Chenchen, Wei Xuanxuan, Xu Ruyan, Dr. Guan, Li Qingqing, Bai Jing, Lin Rui, Zhuang Min, and Shen Yizhen who was in charge of photography...

Next, the women introduced themselves one after another, each of them was graceful and beautiful.

Song Cheng's heart was burning with excitement, and he couldn't help but say, "They are all top-notch."

Qin Xiuru asked angrily, "Is Mr. Song satisfied?"

Couldn't be more satisfied.

Song Cheng simply nodded and waved his hand, saying, "I'm not short of money, I'll take them all."

All the women looked coquettishly and were full of passion.

"Come on, where is the massage room?"

Song Cheng stood up and said with a smile, "Lead the way."

Qin Xiuru stood up with a grumble, swaying as she walked forward and said, "Boss Song has a really big appetite, a massage doesn't require so many people."

Song Cheng said generously: "We are not short of money. A few people can give me a massage, and the rest can sing and dance for me and perform some shows."

talking.

He strode into the massage room, holding Jin Yuzhu, who was in a bridal uniform, and Yunjie, who was in a halter dress, in his arms.

Don’t even mention how much I enjoyed it afterwards.

In short, after the massage, Song Cheng felt refreshed and enjoyed all the tenderness. Then he took the billiard queen Shan Liting to the next room for a private chat, leaving a group of women panting with rosy cheeks still unsatisfied.

"Okay, now that we're done, we should take a good rest."

Qin Xiuru took the women away to relax in the hot springs. They were all dressed up and looked extremely beautiful.

And in the private chat room.

Song Cheng sat on the sofa, holding the billiard queen in his arms, and said with a smile: "Sister Ting, why are you here too?"

Shan Liting felt weak physically and mentally, took a deep breath and said, "Yuzhu invited us here."

She didn't want to expose the existence of the chat group. This was also the tacit understanding and agreement among the other women.

"Just in time."

Song Cheng kissed her and said, "It's time for the agreement between us to have a result."

Shan Liting's eyes were as charming as silk, and she folded her arms and said, "The result has been announced, I admit defeat."

Song Cheng raised his eyebrows and said, "No, you're admitting defeat before the competition even starts."

Shan Liting said softly with emotion: "My good enemy, please spare me. I am so scared of you now."

Just now, so many people were massaging and stepping on his back, using their hands and feet for such a long time, but they still couldn't calm this man down. It was really tiring.

"Sister Ting."

Song Cheng said gently: "Don't be afraid, I am always gentle."

Shan Liting was too weak to struggle and stopped talking, looking like she had accepted her fate.

next moment.

The two looked into each other's eyes and kissed each other, becoming entangled with each other...

...

the other side.

Hot spring indoor.

The women entered the hot spring pool one after another and started to enjoy it.

In the tea room next door.

Tong Qiuxia helped Yang Rong walk into the hot spring pool, sat down and relaxed, submerged in the water, and said with a smile: "From your appearance, Chengcheng had a good chat with you."

Yang Rong looked at the beautiful women in the pool in front of her and said softly, "Sister, you're overthinking. Mr. Song didn't want my gift."

Tong Qiuxia said softly: "Don't worry, just take your time, Chengcheng will eventually want it."

Yang Rong did not comment. She looked at the women in front of her with misty eyes, feeling the happy atmosphere at the moment. Her mind was filled with thoughts, and her body and mind were completely sunk, unable to struggle.

Why can these women be so harmonious and happy?

She didn't understand before, but after a good talk with Song Cheng, she now understands.

Because that man can really give the woman everything she wants, and give her a lot, so much that there is no need to fight for it, and they have to share it together.

Song Cheng, this is a man who is even more powerful than Jun Ge.

In terms of all-round strength, whether it is wealth or other things, Jun Ge is far inferior.

A man like this deserves more women.

pity.

I don't deserve to be a part of it.

Yang Rong's expression darkened. After a long moment of daze, she looked at the woman holding her and said emotionally, "Sister... can you really help me?"

Tong Qiuxia spoke lazily and softly, "I can help you, but you have to work hard on your own."

Yang Rong lowered her head and asked, "Why? I am obviously the mistress, the one who destroyed your relationship with Jun Ge."

Tong Qiuxia sighed softly: "I don't blame you, it's his own problem. If he loves me enough, no matter how many mistresses there are, they can't destroy our relationship."

"Actually, he's a pretty good man, if you don't compare him to Cheng Cheng."

Hear the words.

Yang Rong said emotionally: "I'm sorry, sister, when we were chatting just now, I said you were an old woman."

Tong Qiuxia chuckled and said, "Am I still old now?"

Yang Rong smiled sweetly, her hands moving in the water as she said, "She doesn't look old at all, she's curvy, and her figure is even better than mine."

Tong Qiuxia breathed rapidly, and said with seductive eyes: "Okay, stop touching me, let's talk about your business."

"Isn't he going to invite Chengcheng to dinner? That's perfect. I'll go with you then."

"Let's..."

Listen to the whispers in your ear.

Yang Rong's face quickly turned red, her breathing became rapid, and she opened her mouth without saying a word...

(End of this chapter)