Perfect Life: System in the End of the World

Chapter 74 Wan Jiao begs for mercy and goes to see the villa

"Mr. Song, Mr. Song"

On the phone, the man's voice was full of patience and respect, calling softly.

"Feel sorry."

Dong Wenyan came back to her senses and said in a trembling voice: "I am not Song Cheng."

Hear the words.

The man was silent for a moment, and still said respectfully: "Hello, Ms. Wan, I'm sorry to let you know in advance. This was originally a surprise from Mr. Song."

cough.

Dong Wenyan said with red eyes: "I am not Wan Jiao either. Wait a minute, I will ask Song Cheng to answer the phone."

Yunlong Villa, a luxury villa.
If I remember correctly, the cheapest villa there costs 15 million.
God.

What rich man is Wan Jiao hooking up with? No, not a rich man, but a god!!!
Dong Wenyan's breathing was rapid, her thoughts were in turmoil, and her heart was unable to calm down.

No time to think too much.

She gritted her teeth, knocked on the glass door, and said again with difficulty: "Mr. Song, this call seems very important."

Hear the words.

In the kitchen.

Song Cheng's voice sounded: "Wait a moment."

One minute later.

The glass door was half open.

Song Cheng stood sideways, half of his body exposed, and stretched out his hand and said, "Give it to me."

Dong Wenyan shivered slightly. She handed over the phone and looked at the situation in the kitchen. Because her vision was blocked, she could only vaguely see that Wan Jiao seemed to be squatting, concentrating on looking for something.

"Hey."

Song Cheng took the call and said calmly after a moment: "Got it, get ready now, I'll bring someone over later."

hang up the phone.

He paused, then let out a breath, and felt refreshed both physically and mentally.

"Senior, are you okay?"

Song Cheng picked up the woman squatting in front of him and smiled slightly.

"Hmm, my legs are numb."

Wan Jiao was too weak to stand up, so she leaned on the ground to relax her body and covered her mouth with her hands. She looked extremely charming and beautiful.

Slow down.

The woman staggered away and went to the bathroom.

Song Cheng returned to the dining table and sat down. There was no sign of strangeness or discomfort on his face, and he was still full of energy.

On the opposite side, Dong Wenyan was somewhat distraught, with mixed feelings in her heart.

She thought about the men who were pursuing her. With her excellent figure and looks, and her contacts in upper-class circles, she had no shortage of suitors around her, and most of them were rich second-generations with good looks and financial resources.

But the thing people fear most is comparison.

Compared with Song Cheng, those suitors instantly fell several levels behind.

As neighbors, both of them are beautiful and belong to the same circle of friends, so she and Wan Jiao are quite familiar with each other, and they often interact with each other and understand each other.

I thought Wan Jiao just found a boyfriend with outstanding looks and abnormally strong body, but now it seems that he not only has outstanding looks and body, but also strong financial resources.

A luxury villa worth tens of millions, or a luxury villa in Yunlong Villa
Is this a surprise gift?

What kind of magical boyfriend is this? Where does he come from?
She lost her composure and her mentality was unbalanced.

Envy and jealousy swept over her, enveloping her body and mind.

look up.

Dong Wenyan looked at the man opposite her again and truly felt what a strong man was.

As for the woman's gaze.

Song Cheng was absent-minded and didn't care. He ate his breakfast casually and thought.

The effect of the intermediate skill Galloping Horse is somewhat unexpected. After a closer look at the skill description, all creatures that can be ridden by humans.
Well, I can only say that it is worthy of being an intermediate skill.

Combined with the primary skill of standing still, the power
Song Cheng couldn't help but smile, looking at the senior sister who came out of the bathroom, feeling satisfied.

The woman still couldn't hide her staggering and lust at this moment. After sitting down, she tightly crossed her beautiful legs wrapped in ultra-thin and ultra-transparent shiny white silk. Her delicate body was tense and her curves were enchanting and sexy.

If the two of them could still fight back and forth yesterday, now the woman has completely lost her ability to fight back.

time flies.

At ten o'clock in the morning, breakfast is finished.

"Senior, come with me to a place."

Song Cheng finished washing the dishes and glanced at the woman while speaking.

From what we can see, Wan Jiao has calmed down, her expression has returned to being calm and calm, only a hint of love and charm still lingers between her brows.

At this moment, the woman had already dressed up. She was putting on high heels, her legs straight and slender, and she was standing in front of the mirror adjusting her skirt.

"Where?"

Wan Jiao's body trembled slightly, and she said in a cautious tone: "I still have to go to the company, so I don't have time to accompany you."

She was scared. This man was simply a devil, endless, and today was more terrifying than yesterday.

Yesterday she could hold on for ten minutes to half an hour, but today she was completely defeated in less than five minutes and had no power to resist at all.

"You are already a director, there is no need to go to the company every day."

Song Cheng smiled and said, "I bought you a suite. Go over and see if you like it."

aside.

Dong Wenyan did not leave, her eyes were complicated.

Wan Jiao blinked, surprised, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

The house and other things are not important, as long as they don’t continue to torment me. I really can’t stand it anymore.

"Yan Yan, do you have time to go with me?"

Wan Jiao asked.

"Okay."

Dong Wenyan smiled and said, "I also want to see what kind of house your Mr. Song will give you."

There are some things you won't understand until you see them with your own eyes.

"Then let's go together."

Wan Jiao smiled and said, "If the house he gave me is not good, you can help me beat him up."

She thought very simply.

It’s okay at home, but you can’t do this outside anymore. It would be safer to have someone with you just in case, so that you don’t get tossed around any more.

Immediately.

After packing up, the three of them left home.

In the corridor, Dong Wenyan left first and went to the next room to change her shoes.

The word "danger" popped up above Wan Jiao's head. She was about to follow him, but Song Cheng grabbed her in his arms and pressed her against the wall.

"Well."

After some lingering.

Song Cheng was still not satisfied and asked, "Senior sister, what am I to you?"

Wan Jiao's body went limp, she gasped slightly, and she put her arms around the person in front of her, hugging him tightly to ease the trembling in her body and mind.

"Brother, good brother, good husband"

"Sister is really dying, please spare her, please."

The woman speaks coquettishly and begs for mercy with a trembling voice, dropping survival points, development points, sharp mind, healthy tongue, enchanting hands, happiness, sweetness, crazy love and so on.

In fact, in my heart, I blame the beasts, perverts, devils, and people who are not human.
"Scream more, I love to hear it."

Song Cheng grabbed the woman's buttocks and legs hard.

"Hate."

Wan Jiao said coquettishly, biting her ear and said sweetly: "Good brother, Jiaojiao loves you so much"

OK OK.

Song Cheng kissed her again and kept pestering her until Dong Wenyan came out, then he stopped with a feeling of unsatisfied desire.

"You guys are too disgusting."

Dong Wenyan looked at the two of them and couldn't help but make a joke.

The woman was wearing a light and thin ice silk cardigan jacket, and her bare legs were covered with a layer of thin, transparent and shiny flesh-colored stockings. Her silk feet were wearing white flat shoes, and she looked youthful and beautiful.

"Little brothers like him love to cling to others."

Wan Jiao's face flushed as she let herself be held around the waist. She said something disdainful but her body leaned against him honestly.

Song Cheng smiled without saying anything, and casually pulled down the hem of the woman's skirt, which had been slightly removed, to avoid exposing her.

Without further ado, the three of them left the apartment building and boarded the U8.

As a car model, Dong Wenyan is naturally familiar with cars and has ridden in the Yangwang U8 many times.

In the car, the two women chatted.

Dong Wenyan: "BYD recently launched a new car, the U9, which is a pure electric supercar worth nearly two million yuan. It looks very good and can also drive itself."

Wan Jiao: "What's the point of rocking the bike by yourself?"

Dong Wenyan: "Yes, Mr. Song is so amazing that he can make the car shake without using that function."

Wan Jiao: "What nonsense are you talking about? Shut up."

The two girls giggled and whispered to each other.

Song Cheng smiled, drove smoothly all the way to the gate of Yunlong Villa, and stopped the car.

"Yunlong Villa?"

Wan Jiao looked at the environment outside the car window and asked curiously, "I remember Yanyan you said that there seemed to be villas and mansions here, and the minimum price was 10 million?"

Dong Wenyan nodded. She felt a little thirsty, so she drank some water. She stared at the untouchable villa complex outside, took a deep breath and said, "It's 15 million."

Fifteen million!!!

Wan Jiao paused for a moment, thinking of what Song Cheng had just said, and suddenly felt confused.

No, it won't.
My good fellow student, you want to kill yourself.
(End of this chapter)