Perfect Life: System in the End of the World

Chapter 31 Car

[You left the top zombie restaurant where you stayed for 102 minutes and survived. Survival points +102. ]

[You ate a meal with two ordinary zombies and one high-level zombie and survived. Survival points +30. ]

In the afternoon, it was sunny.

After spending 15,000 yuan on lunch, Song Cheng left the restaurant, got into the woman's car and sat in the passenger seat.

aside.

Wan Jiao suddenly asked, "Does it look good?"

The woman glanced at him, her beautiful legs in black stockings were put together, her silk feet were wearing high heels, and her body was graceful and charming.

"The stockings are too dark, the bows are pretty, the straps are thin, and the fabric is very see-through."

"I didn't see it clearly. I didn't see anything."

Song Cheng pondered for a moment, then stretched out his hand and placed it unceremoniously on the woman's silk legs, feeling the silkiness.

Pooh!
A dog-like man looks down on others.

Wan Jiao spat in her heart, but was in no hurry to drive. Her eyes were shining, and she immediately put her beautiful black silk legs together and raised them up. She twisted her hips under her skirt, turned her body, sat sideways and looked at the man in front of her.

The slender black silk legs fell gracefully on the man's legs, and the delicate black silk jade feet were covered with a pair of silver and red high heels inlaid with diamonds, which was very sexy.

Along the woman's silk legs.

Song Cheng's eyes wandered all the way, slowly crawling under the woman's skirt like an ant.

The skirt is quite long and the slit is high. The top of the skirt is tight around the hips, just right to cover up the deeper secrets.

He couldn't help but think of what he had just seen in the private room.

It was so seductive. The woman was so seductive at that time and she knew how to control herself.

The action of slowly lifting up the skirt, and the last fleeting secret, still makes me feel a little dizzy when I think about it now, and my heart is burning.

It was just too short, which is a pity.

And now.

The stockings were very smooth, and the hem of the skirt slowly slid down under the slit, exposing the pair of slender and sexy black legs completely to the air.

"Have you seen enough?"

Wan Jiao adjusted the hem of her skirt casually with her jade hands, landing on the slit of her skirt without leaving a trace, and said calmly, "I haven't seen enough, I'll take a closer look when I have time. Now, help me get my shoes."

It’s inconvenient not to wear high heels while driving.

"The shoes are in the storage box in front of you."

Wan Jiao urged.

Song Cheng retracted his gaze, opened the storage box casually, and took out a pair of snow-white, clean, spotless flat shoes.

"Help me change it."

Wan Jiao continued to give instructions, her silk high heels moved, and an inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Very good, the seduction begins again.

Song Cheng smiled, his eyes fell on the woman's silk high heels, and he started playing with them without rushing to change his shoes.

"Senior, forget about your beautiful legs."

He said slowly, "Even the instep is so perfect, without any bulging veins."

The black silk instep in front of me is as smooth as jade.

I really want to tear off a woman's black stockings and see how white and delicate her bare feet are.

"You are so good at speaking. Speak more. I love to listen."

Wan Jiao leaned forward slightly, put her arms on the steering wheel, lightly supporting her chin. Her posture was very lazy and casual, and she moved her silk high heels in a good mood.

"Then I'll have to take a closer look."

Song Cheng raised his hand, slightly lifted up one of the silk high heels, looked at it, and analyzed: "Not bad, the black silk is also very smooth, very thin, very transparent, the color is very pure, it looks shiny, but not too greasy, the workmanship is fine, it doesn't look like a cheap product."

It feels and looks like the quality is similar to the stockings Sister Yun wears, just as silky, smooth, pleasing to the eyes and appetizing.

"Laimi, 1D seamless low waist, over yuan a pair, the quality is really good."

Wan Jiao smiled and said: "It is also very comfortable to wear"

The final “爽” was not uttered out loud, only lip-synched.

Song Cheng couldn't help but grab the woman's black silk feet fiercely and exhaled slowly.

"Senior, the last woman who played with fire like this with me"

He looked at the woman and said meaningfully: "In the end, I can't even walk."

Oh?
Wan Jiao blinked and chuckled, "You? Haha, come on if you have the guts, let me see if you really have that ability."

well.

The challenge was taken.

Song Cheng smiled indifferently and casually took off the silver diamond-studded high heels on the woman's silk feet.

This time, the naked silk feet were completely exposed to the air.

The toes wrapped in black stockings are very beautiful, and are arranged neatly like Sister Yun’s toes.

You should know that among human toes, the middle finger is the longest and will affect the beauty.

Whether it was Sister Yun or the woman in front of him, their toes were very neat, and the middle fingers did not protrude. Instead, they were arranged neatly from high to low and from large to small, which was very beautiful. On such neat toes, the toenails were also painted with nail polish, and it was pearlescent flesh-colored nail polish.

Look at the foot shape again. It is not flat feet that are ugly, but arched feet with a very linear, standard and beautiful shape.

What a perfect pair of feet.

It’s such a pity to use such perfect feet for walking.

Song Cheng caressed the woman's silk feet. After his "hand quality +1", his hands were not only beautiful and flexible, but also more sensitive to touch.

He can't give a massage.

But when faced with a woman's challenge, I naturally cannot give in.

Therefore, relying on the flexibility and keen touch of his hands, he easily and accurately found the acupuncture points on the soles of the woman's feet and tried to massage them.

"Well"

Wan Jiao moaned softly and felt comfortable immediately. She narrowed her eyes slightly and began to enjoy it.

The toes wrapped in black stockings are stretched, and a feeling of comfort sweeps over the whole body.

"I didn't expect you had this skill."

The woman enjoyed the foot massage, and she felt completely lazy and comfortable. She said with a dazed look in her eyes, "Why didn't I realize that you are so lustful, bold, dishonest, and so good at teasing women before?"

"You spent 15,000 yuan on a meal, but you didn't care at all. You're really good at pretending."

This moment, that moment.

Song Cheng held a black silk jade foot in each hand, massaging and playing with it, smiling without saying a word.

The body strengthened by the strengthening liquid has been improving, the strength in his hands is sufficient, and his fingers are flexible and sensitive, so he quickly found the most suitable strength and acupoints according to the woman's reaction, and the massage effect was maximized.

For a moment, the two people in the car forgot to drive.

Wait until a moment later.

Wan Jiao felt comfortable enough, her heart was extremely satisfied, her body was relaxed, and she no longer felt tired at all.

"All right."

“Still quite capable.”

The woman's tone softened, her eyes became charming, and she said with her red lips slightly opened: "As a reward, next time you have a chance, if you want to see something, I will wear it for you, so that you can see it clearly."

Song Cheng stopped massaging and started caressing instead.

"Of course the sexier the better."

After a pause, he continued, "The most important thing is, when will the next opportunity be? It's best to set a time."

What a pervert who won't release the eagle until he sees the rabbit.

Wan Jiao bit her lip lightly, her eyes seductive, and she said softly, "As long as you come back to the company, as long as you ask, I, the high and mighty beautiful director, will listen to you and come to see you whenever you want."

"Offices, toilet cubicles, stairwells"

"You can watch it wherever you want."

hiss!
This woman is so charming, even more charming than Sister Yun.

Sister Yun at least knew how to behave and be reserved. Even when she was moved, she would at most play hard to get, insisting on being gentle, passively enduring and bearing it.

But the woman in front of him was different. She was actively seducing him unscrupulously, and she didn't hide her ambiguous provocations at all.

Song Cheng suppressed the heat in his heart, let out a breath, and helped the woman put on her flat shoes, slowly putting her perfect pair of black silk jade feet into the flat shoes.

"Should I agree or not?"

He didn't care.

"I ate it, I touched it, I looked at it."

The smile on Wan Jiao's face disappeared, and she turned cold. She took out her phone and said, "I have recorded everything you did just now. If you don't agree, I will send your scumbag behavior to Yingying."

not enough.

Song Cheng helped the woman put on her shoes, then leaned forward, reached out and held the woman's delicate body in his arms.

For a moment, their eyes met, their breaths hot.

"That little evidence doesn't prove anything."

He took the woman's phone, turned on the video function, and then pointed the camera at the two of them to take a selfie. He said in a gentle voice, "We need some substantial evidence, like kissing."

"Kissing is consensual, to be precise."

"Forced kiss."

Breathing quickened.

Wan Jiao glanced at the camera of her phone, and immediately put her hands on the man's chest, struggling slightly, and said coldly: "What are you going to do? I am your boss and your senior sister."

Haha, she is worthy of being the future beautiful director. She reacted immediately and cooperated at the first sight.

Song Cheng smiled and simply kissed her, this time it was a forced kiss.

Wan Jiao continued to struggle, with intermittent sounds coming out of her busy red lips.

"Don't be like this, Song Cheng, well, you can't let Yingying down."

"let me go."

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(End of this chapter)