Perfect Life: System in the End of the World

Chapter 29 The Temptation of Senior Sister

"Yingying, are we just going to leave like this?"

Leaving the restaurant and driving the brand new SU7 in the rosy purple, Zhao Jie didn't bother to experience this internet celebrity new car. She looked at her sister sitting next to her and couldn't help but ask, "Your Brother Song just doesn't care about it anymore?"

In her opinion, Manager Wan was too threatening.

She is so beautiful, has such a good temperament, a great figure, and is so good at dressing herself. She is definitely a goddess.

Indeed, my sisters are also very cute.

But looking at Song Cheng's preference for uniforms, it is obvious that cuteness is nothing compared to sexiness.

"Oh, I believe in Brother Song."

Cao Yingying smiled sweetly and said, "Brother Song is so good to me, he will definitely not let me down. Besides, Brother just told me that I am his girlfriend, which shows that he is sincere to me."

"I'm Brother Song's girlfriend, I'm not afraid of other women."

That's what it says.

Zhao Jie said anxiously, "But he is a man, and he is so handsome and rich. You should be prepared for the worst. What if there is another woman and something really happened with that Manager Wan? What will you do?"

Cao Yingying hesitated, blinked and said, "I don't know. I just want to be Song Ge's girlfriend. It's enough for me to have delicious food every day."

"For the rest, I trust my brother."

It’s over, it’s over, I’m in love.

Zhao Jie sighed in her heart, still feeling worried.

"Oh, all right."

Cao Yingying hugged her sister's arm and said with a smile: "Anyway, I believe in my brother. If you don't believe me, then go and try it yourself to see if Brother Song will eat you up in one gulp."

try what?
What a joke!
Zhao Jie rolled her eyes and said unhappily, "You are crazy. You just talk nonsense. If I try, with my strength, hehe, your Brother Song will be taken down by me in a minute."

"When the time comes, you little cutie will have to eat dirt."

Haha.

Cao Yingying laughed out loud and blinked, "I don't believe it. If you really have the ability to take down Brother Song, I will make you big."

Oh, who are you looking down on?

"You wait."

Zhao Jie's heart skipped a beat, but she still said stubbornly, "Don't regret it, I know how to kill men with eighteen moves."

Cao Yingying smiled with narrowed eyes, and there was something strange in her eyes.

I'm sorry, silly Xiao Zhao. I'm a scheming and cute person, but I want to take advantage of you.

宋哥
Hold on!
Inside the room.

Song Cheng is having a hard time right now.

The curtains have been drawn, and the light from outside shines in, falling on the woman's body, making her look even more like a goddess.

The pair of slender black silk legs also shine with charming luster under the caress of the sun, making people's heart beat faster.

This woman is not wearing any underwear?

He couldn't see any trace of anything underneath the tight dress.

"A little hot."

Wan Jiao put down the cardigan she had taken off and said with a smile, "You don't mind, do you?"

Song Cheng smiled and said, "I'm the one who's pleasing to the eyes, so of course I don't mind."

Haha, you are so smooth-talking.

Wan Jiao glanced lightly, pulled away the stool with one hand, and leaned her round and perky buttocks lightly against the edge of the dining table. Her beautiful legs in black silk stockings were exposed to the air between the slits of her skirt, casually crossed in a seductive posture.

"Just now I said that President Jin had seen your new plan."

The woman said calmly, "Congratulations. President Jin is very satisfied with your new plan and has agreed to cooperate with our company."

"Boss Gu also said that as long as you return, the position of chief designer will be yours, and you can get 3% of the company's shares and a seat on the board of directors."

Are you so willing to do so?

Song Cheng took a sip of water and said with interest: "I thought President Jin's plan was important, but I didn't expect it to be so important."

Wan Jiao said nothing, her eyes moved, and she picked up a piece of sticky candied sweet potato on the plate with her jade fingers, dipped it in some uneaten black truffle, and handed it to the man's mouth.

"Have you washed your hands?"

Song Cheng leaned back in his chair, smiling inexplicably.

"No, and I went to the bathroom after answering the phone just now, so it got wet."

Wan Jiao smiled, opened her red lips, and said slowly, "Do you dare to eat it?"

handy!

Song Cheng stopped talking nonsense and simply opened his mouth.

The next moment, the shredded sweet potato entered my mouth, filling it with sweetness.

The caramelized sweet potato was the after-meal dessert. It was served just a few minutes ago, but Cao Yingying and Zhao Jie got tired of it after just a few bites and couldn’t eat any more, so it was still hot and they still wanted to eat it.

So, eat with big mouthfuls.

With this big bite, a small section of the woman's finger was eaten away.

So ambiguous.

Wan Jiao's heart was moved, her breathing quickened for a moment, she pursed her lips, stretched out her jade-white fingers, pinched them with her index finger and thumb, and the crystal clear sweet potato shreds between her fingers were stretched and thinned.

"Junior. So disgusting."

As she spoke, she raised her hand, opened her red lips slightly, and deftly hooked her pink tongue, sweeping away the sweetness that was still connected between her fingers. So who is disgusting?

Song Cheng ate the sweet potato in his mouth and said meaningfully, "I think senior sister has a strong taste."

Wan Jiao said nothing, feeling strange.

She is a bit of a germaphobe and pays great attention to hygiene. She doesn't want to touch anything that has been touched by someone she hates.

But now, facing Song Cheng, her cleanliness seemed to have disappeared.

I even had an inexplicable urge to taste what my fingers tasted like.

What a lustful impulse.

Wan Jiao's silk legs were tightly crossed, and her buttocks couldn't help but move. She wanted to adjust her posture and ease the strange feeling in her body.

"Be careful."

Song Cheng stretched out his hand and took the woman's delicate body into his arms, sitting her on his thighs, and said, "The skirt is quite beautiful. It would be a shame if it was accidentally touched and stained by the food."

The reason is valid, passed.

Wan Jiao's body tensed up for a moment, then slowly relaxed, still remaining calm.

"You were drugged."

She lowered her head slightly and looked at the handsome face of the man in front of her. As her seductive red lips opened and closed, she exhaled softly, "Otherwise, why do I feel so weak and powerless?"

This is half true and half false.

It wasn't that she couldn't use her strength, but she did feel her body softening involuntarily, and she wanted to be closer to the man's body beside her.

"Then I can do whatever I want?"

Song Cheng joked.

Wan Jiao smiled.

"Don't forget, you have a girlfriend."

As she spoke, she reached out to feed the food on the table again, leaning back with her body relaxed, her chest slightly raised, not caring about the whiteness of her collar exposed to the air, and said lazily, "You are already being unfair to Yingying by hugging me like this now."

The ball is pressing.

Song Cheng opened his mouth and ate the food, holding the woman's waist with one hand and slowly stroking the woman's beautiful black silk legs exposed between the slits of her skirt with the other hand.

"Senior, you are very beautiful and you seduce very well."

He said seriously: "So, tell me, what benefits did you get that made you sacrifice so much and tried so hard to coax me back."

Smart men are not easy to deal with.

Wan Jiao glanced at the claws wandering on her legs and said calmly, "Who seduced you? It was obviously you who touched me."

Song Cheng smiled and said, "I accept your moral condemnation. As long as you feel comfortable, I will accept the reputation of being a despicable person."

Even women's thoughts are so clear.

"I was wrong."

Wan Jiao was surprised and suddenly asked curiously, "You are so smart and understand women's minds so well, why are you still single now?"

The claws on her legs were very unruly, but they were just right. If he didn't understand her thoughts and gauge her psychological composure, he wouldn't do such an unruly thing.

"I've talked about one before."

Song Cheng didn't want to talk about his ex-girlfriend. He placed his palm on the woman's abdomen and changed the subject: "Senior, have you been working out? Your abdomen feels firm and elastic. It feels good."

See this.

Wan Jiao didn't ask any more questions, just casually fed him a blueberry and chuckled, "Want to see it?"

Song Cheng didn't hesitate, patted the woman's black silk legs, sat upright and said, "Then I'll leave it to you, Senior Sister."

Think beautifully.

Wan Jiao was also intoxicated. She reached out and took another piece of sweet potato and said with a smile, "Okay, if you want to see it, eat it."

As she spoke, her seductive red lips, which were smeared with crystal lipstick, opened slightly, revealing her white teeth. She slowly put the candied sweet potato in her hand into her mouth and gently held it.

Song Cheng smiled and opened his mouth to move closer.

However, Wan Jiao leaned back slightly, increasing the distance between them, and smiled without saying a word.

Song Cheng raised his hand and placed it behind the woman's head and on her hair, blocking her movements.

This time, there is no way to retreat.

He approaches again.

"Well."

Wan Jiao had expected this.

evildoer!

Song Cheng breathed rapidly, and used force with his palms to slowly press the woman's head towards himself.

The distance is slowly approaching.

Wan Jiao's eyes challenged silently, "Junior brother, you can't have it."

“If you can’t eat it, you won’t be able to see it.”

Ha ha.

Song Cheng raised his hand, pinched the woman's cheek, and kissed her.

can not eat?
nonexistent.

(End of this chapter)