Perfect Life: System in the End of the World

Chapter 56: Humble Woman, Devil-like Song Cheng
Finished apologizing.

Cao Yingying was full and couldn't walk anymore, so she took a rest for a while.

Song Cheng left home feeling refreshed.

On the side, Zhao Jie followed silently and saw him off all the way.

Women who put on makeup are not bad looking, but more eye-catching.
A white shirt, a black hip skirt, and black stockings with suspenders, this three-piece suit makes a woman look very sexy and full of workplace temptation.

The only problem was that the woman kept her head down, as if she was ashamed to be seen.

In the elevator.

Song Cheng looked at Zhao Jie, who was standing in front of him with her back to him. Her body was tense and he could feel that she was very nervous. He smiled.

Previously, when he was in the toilet cubicle, he heard Cao Yingying say that if a woman wanted to seduce him, it would be best if she wore uniform stockings because he liked them.

It was because of hearing this that Wan Jiao dressed so sexily this morning.

So, why did this woman seduce me?

Moreover, Cao Yingying didn't seem to care. On the contrary, she seemed to support the woman seducing her.

What does that mean?

What are these two women playing at?

He is very interested.

But look at the elevator, it's not moving.
Song Cheng shook his head, walked forward, grabbed the woman's waist and held her in his arms.

"Mr. Song, no, don't."

Like a frightened rabbit, Zhao Jie's body was shaking, her voice was trembling, and she was very flustered.

“You didn’t press the elevator button.”

Song Cheng raised his hand and pressed the elevator button, then pulled the woman's skirt down to cover the suspenders that were slightly exposed on her thighs, and let go, saying, "Be careful of the impact."

The elevator descends.

Zhao Jie came back to her senses and subconsciously glanced at the hem of her skirt. She didn't dare to turn her head back, but lowered her head and whispered, "Thank you, thank you."

Song Cheng found it funny. Looking at the woman's back, he found that she had a good figure.

There is a sense of temptation waiting to be developed.

He shook his head slightly, extinguishing that thought.

A friend’s wife should not be bullied, and the same applies to your girlfriend’s best friends.

Since she is Cao Yingying's best friend, he naturally would not have those thoughts about the woman, so as not to destroy their sisterly relationship.

Ding Dong, the elevator door opened and we arrived at the underground garage.

Da da!

Zhao Jie came to her senses and hurried out of the elevator in her high heels. However, her feet became unstable again because of the 12-centimeter heels.

"Is everything okay?"

Song Cheng grabbed the woman's arm to prevent her from falling.

"No, it's okay."

Zhao Jie lowered her head, not daring to look at anyone, and spoke in a very low voice.

After standing still.

The woman continued walking forward and said, "Mr. Song, I'll take you to the car. Look up at the U8 parked..."

After a pause, the woman lost her balance again.

See this.

Song Cheng simply took the woman's delicate body into his arms and walked forward with her.

This time.

Zhao Jie fell silent, her delicate body tensed up, her steps in her high heels became even more unstable, and she staggered as she walked.

She felt like her brain and body were about to burn out.

My mind was filled with the scene of Cao Yingying apologizing just now and the eye contact with the man.

My body feels hot, weak, frightened and afraid.

All the strange things surged like a tide, washing over her body and mind, making her feel dizzy all of a sudden.

In the quiet underground parking garage, the sound of high heels stepping on the ground is unusually crisp and sexy.

Borrow the car keys.

Song Cheng successfully found U8 and looked up at the million-dollar luxury car in front of him.

This is a car in Obsidian Black with a sturdy body. When you open the door, you will see that the interior is luxurious and there is a lot of space for fun.

The most famous thing about this car is that it can rotate on the spot and go into water.

Although the appearance is not outstanding, the configuration is very good.

He looked at the car and was quite satisfied.

"You and Yingying can drive that SU7 from now on. It will be more convenient for commuting to get off work."

Song Cheng looked at the woman in his arms and loosened his arms while speaking.

"Oh, oh, yeah."

Zhao Jie answered in a low voice, looking a little confused.

See this.

"Go up and sit."

Song Cheng opened the back door and patted the woman on the shoulder.

He shuddered violently.

Zhao Jie woke up completely. She looked at the car door in front of her, her face slightly pale. She hesitated, her body trembling, and she lifted up her beautiful legs in black stockings and climbed up.

With this action, the hem of the woman's hip skirt was pulled up again, revealing her sexy suspenders.

Wait until you sit in the innermost seat.

Song Cheng then got into the car and turned on the ambient light inside the car.

The leather seats are extremely comfortable.

On the side, a woman sat upright, wearing silk high heels, silk legs, and suspenders, all of which stimulated people's eyes, especially with the atmosphere lights at the moment, the woman's black silk was shining with a charming luster, which was even more attractive. Open the refrigerator in the car, there are already drinks and mineral water in it.

"Drink some."

Song Cheng took out a bottle and handed it to the woman in a casual manner.

"Thank you."

Zhao Jie took the water, lowered her head, pursed her lips and took a sip, feeling the cold water flowing down her throat, and her body and mind calmed down a little.

"Tell me about it."

Song Cheng also took a sip of the drink, admiring the woman's figure, and said in a relaxed tone: "What do you want to do?"

Zhao Jie was silent.

She thought of Yingying's apology just now, and it seemed very painful and difficult.

It has come to that point, I have to hurry up, otherwise, Yingying will be eaten up before I can seduce her.

Yes, Zhao Jie, you can do it.

For Yingying, it's okay to make some sacrifices. Anyway, from childhood to adulthood, I have always been the one being sacrificed at home and at work.

I am not a valuable person at all.

Apart from her good looks, she had nothing.

Yingying is different. She deserves better. She is her only, best, closest sister and dearest person in the world.

So silly, so stupid, I must protect myself.

So, it must be possible!!!

Take a deep breath.

Zhao Jie comforted herself, encouraged herself, and prepared herself mentally.

She raised her head and looked at the man beside her with mixed feelings.

He is really handsome and charming, and he cooks delicious, good-looking, and rich. Today, someone gave him a luxury car worth more than one million yuan.

There is also a mansion, which is really comfortable and happy to live in. It is exactly the mansion in my dreams, and you can also see the beautiful Yun Lake.

Such people and such life are really addictive.

Really, really, really
I wish I could continue living like this.
Silently, she clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, threw away the thoughts in her mind, and reluctantly rejected the temptation and desire that penetrated her soul.

For Yingying's happiness, I must not be defeated by these desires.

Think carefully.

She tensed up and said seriously and nervously, "Please, please, Mr. Song, let Yingying go. If you need anything, you can come to me."

What is this word?

Song Cheng was stunned, watching the woman fall into deep thought.

This woman wouldn't think that she is just playing around with Yingying and not taking responsibility.

"I saw everything that happened in the bathroom stall yesterday."

Zhao Jie mustered up her courage and said with a firm look, "Boss Song and Manager Wan are inside, and, and Manager Wan is squatting, like, like Yingying just did."

"Mr. Song, you are so outstanding, there must be no shortage of women around you."

"But please, no, please don't hurt Yingying, please let her go, she is so silly, so stupid, she just ate a little bit, she didn't mean to provoke you."

"You want to play, you, you can play with me, I can do whatever I want."

"Please, Mr. Song."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and bent over.

Her heart was filled with guilt. If she had not encouraged Yingying to take a gamble in the beginning, things would not have come to this point.

So, it's all my fault, I should atone for it myself
The underground garage is large and quite cool.

Outside the car, a Porsche passed by and left.

The car became quiet.

Looking at the humbleness of the woman in front of him, Song Cheng opened his mouth, finally took a sip of the drink and exhaled.

"That's not the way you ask for help."

He had a blank expression and a cold tone.

Her delicate body trembled.

Zhao Jie suddenly realized something and immediately lowered her head and silently unbuttoned her shirt, revealing her snow-white chest.

Then, she lifted her buttocks off the seat and knelt between the seats with her silk legs.

look up.

The woman's eyes were filled with tears, and she said in a trembling voice, "Please enjoy it, Mr. Song."

See this.

Song Cheng moved his chair back and sat in the back, waiting.

The woman was very sensible. She knelt down and moved her body in front of him, between her legs.

Tears rolled down from the corners of my eyes.

"Wipe away your tears."

Song Cheng ordered.

Zhao Jie quickly raised her hand to wipe away her tears.

"smile."

Song Cheng continued to give instructions.

In front of me, the woman took a deep breath and tried to smile, and her smile was very beautiful.

"good."

Song Cheng raised his hand and placed it on the woman's hair, stroking it slowly, feeling the woman's trembling and nervousness, fear, and shyness.

This feeling of conquest is really good.
But it’s not challenging and lacks flavor.

So, he smiled slightly, reached out to help the woman button up her shirt, and said softly, "Sorry, I refuse."

(End of this chapter)