Chapter 42 Sister Yun’s Reward
“It’s not expensive, I bought it from a roadside stall for ten yuan.”
Song Cheng took out the necklace and casually made some nonsense about the price.
“That’s nonsense.”
Yu Meiyun said with a smile: “Sister, it’s not that I’m ignorant. Such a beautiful necklace with such exquisite workmanship must be the work of a master.”
Under the light, the photonic jade necklace made entirely of white jade and gold wire is extremely transparent, low-key and luxurious. Only by looking closer can you see how amazing the workmanship of this necklace is.
“I didn’t see that.”
Song Cheng smiled and said, “Sister Yun, just like it, I’ll put it on for you.”
Said , his claws left the woman's beautiful legs and picked up the necklace.
The ecstasy faded.
Yu Meiyun's melted body slowed down, she stopped talking, and her delicate body suddenly took the opportunity to leave.
Song Cheng didn’t know why.
In front of her, the beautiful woman stood still, smiling, and her posture was elegant and dignified.
“Sister Yun, what’s wrong?”
Song Cheng was surprised.
Yu Meiyun smiled and said nothing, glanced lightly, and her beautiful legs were brought together and slowly bent down.
The space between the sofa and the coffee table is a bit small.
Song Cheng sat on the sofa and had to spread his legs.
This way.
While breathing, the beautiful woman's legs were completely bent and she slowly knelt in front of him.
The jade hand covering her chest moved away.
Yu Meiyun openly showed her heart, her hands landed on her hair slowly and tied it up.
The sexy jade neck and collarbone are exposed to the air without any decoration.
This moment.
Song Cheng was stunned, his soul completely drawn out by the woman's every move.
"Okay, help sister put it on."
There was no hairpin, so Yu Meiyun could only put her hands on her hair to fix the bun.
At this moment, the woman was defenseless and powerless to resist.
The raised hands seemed to be restrained by handcuffs on the head, and the enchanting posture was extremely seductive, looking like a charming and pitiful wife who had been kidnapped by bad guys and was free to be picked by anyone.
It exploded.
Song Cheng sat upright, like an emperor, with the attitude of a superior victor, looking down at the beautiful woman kneeling in front of him, as if she was surrendering, and felt that his body was going to explode.
I can’t stand it, I really can’t stand it.
He couldn't even resist Wan Jiao in the same posture, let alone the tender, charming, charming and touching beautiful woman in front of him.
Temptor, temptress
“Sister Yun.”
Song Cheng held the necklace, took a deep breath, and said with difficulty: "You get up first."
Plop.
Yu Meiyun laughed out loud.
With this smile, huge waves surged into the sky, and the waves were endless, making people dizzy.
“Sister, my legs are weak and a little numb. I can’t get up.”
"Just wear it like this."
The beautiful woman spoke softly, her red lips opening and closing, her tone was delicate, as if it would be greasy to the heart.
"Hurry up, the floor is so cold."
Yu Meiyun urged, raising her chest and raising her head, with a ready and seductive posture.
It’s really terrible.
Song Cheng bit it, leaned down slightly, and helped the woman put on the necklace.
The condescending perspective is not perfect. You can see more clearly how terrifying, how high, and how real the huge wave is wrapped in a thin and tight skirt.
"Are you okay?"
Yu Meiyun looked at the handsome face close at hand, exhaled and said: "Sister has been kneeling for a long time."
Just wearing a necklace , not difficult.
Song Cheng casually helped the woman put on the necklace, and also looked at the woman's face, which was so close at hand.
Tenderness, like eyes that can speak.
The skin is so supple and tender that it seems like water will flow out when you pinch it.
There are also those red lips, slightly open, breathing softly.
I can’t stand it anymore.
Song Cheng held the woman's chin, lowered his head, and kissed her.
In the living room, the ambiguous atmosphere and temperature quickly rose, raging around unscrupulously.
The hair that was coiled up with both hands was scattered.
Then, the arms wrapped around Song Cheng's neck, hugging him tighter and tighter, and could no longer let go.
Get up.
Song Cheng kissed her, picked up the woman's delicate body, carried her into his arms, and sat on his legs again.
But just now we were sitting sideways, now we are sitting facing each other.
Changing positions, the two of them were closer to each other physically and mentally. Time passes, I don’t know how long it has passed.
At some point.
The two people's bodies were slightly separated, and their eyes were facing each other. Their eyes seemed to be drawn, and they could not be cut even with a knife.
"Hmm."
Yu Meiyun let go and raised her hand to cover her mouth. After a moment of relief, she came back to her senses. Her beautiful eyes were shining, her tone was lazy, and her voice was charming: "Necklace Sister likes it very much, so this time I will treat it as It's a reward for you."
Song Chengyi said, "I also like my sister's reward."
Yu Meiyun's heart was shaken, and she took the initiative to kiss her eyes gently. The mouth is divided at the touch of a finger.
"Okay, it's getting late. Go wash up and go to bed."
Huh?
Song Cheng's eyes changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Sister Yun, you don't want to cheat again, do you? You agreed that I can choose whatever you want to wear tonight."
He actually didn't lie to you. .
The spring water in Yu Meiyun's eyes that had just subsided a little overflowed again.
"And he said."
"You got this condition only by threatening my sister. It doesn't count."
I can't stand it anymore and must refuse it.
Otherwise, she was afraid that she would have to answer here tonight.
“Even if it’s a threat, I got it based on my ability.”
Song Cheng simply stood up, easily picked up the beautiful woman's delicate body, strode towards the bedroom and said: "Sister Yun, don't think about letting me go."
In his arms, the woman's delicate body trembled slightly, and she was covered in soft flesh. Then came the bumps.
"You kid, slow down"
Yu Meiyun scolded: "Sister, just do as you like."
Song Cheng was satisfied, opened the bedroom door, and pulled the woman's The delicate body is placed on the bed.
"Really, my sister's body weighs one hundred and twenty pounds, and you don't feel tired even if I carry her."
Yu Meiyun blamed her on her lips, but she was very satisfied in her heart.
Those strong arms are really reliable.
"One hundred and twenty kilograms?"
Song Cheng opened the wardrobe, turned around and looked at it: "Sister Yun, are you sure? If it is really one hundred and twenty kilograms, then there must be at least twenty kilograms. It’s all on your chest.”
What to say.
Yu Meiyun glanced at her breasts and frowned slightly.
It is indeed too big. When they have children in the future, the father and son will definitely not be hungry.
Oh, what are you thinking about?
The beautiful woman felt ashamed and gave up the idea in her mind. The sweetness in her mouth was still lingering, and her body was still very soft.
The wardrobe opened and the clothes inside came into view.
"Why do you have so few clothes?"
Song Cheng was surprised and disappointed: "Sister Yun, where are your clothes?"
On the bed.
Yu Meiyun's beautiful legs are spread out, her delicate body is soft, she is supporting the bed with one hand, she is sitting in an enchanting and sultry posture, looking weak and weak.
"Sister, I only brought these clothes when I came here this time."
The woman smiled and said calmly: "There are too many to carry."
Song Cheng said with a smile: "Then don't wear them. "?"
Yu Meiyun glared slightly, and said softly: "The reward is gone, go out."
Song Cheng coughed, sat down and hugged the woman's body. Into the arms.
"Wrong, sister."
Yu Meiyun turned her cheek away and refused.
Song Cheng noticed that the woman was pretending to be reserved but was actually acting coquettishly. He immediately chased the woman's cheeks and kissed her lips, coaxing her.
Finally, the red lips caught up.
After some lingering.
"It won't happen again."
Yu Meiyun leaned on her delicate body, her eyes as charming as silk, and said softly: "Sister, I can play with fire and tease myself with you, but you can't play with fire and tease with sister, Do you know?”
“As long as you obey, I will be happy. You don’t have to do it. I will do it for you.”
You have the initiative, right?
Song Cheng kissed the woman's lips gently and said warmly: "Good sister, I will listen to you."
Yu Meiyun's heart softened, as sweet as silk.
"Go ahead and choose clothes. As a reward for your obedience, you can choose at least two clothes."
"Stockings count as one."
"Whatever you choose, it's up to you, sister."
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Good sister!
Song Cheng's breathing became rapid again and he looked at the clothes in the closet.
Too little.
There are too few tricks.
Speaking of which, there seems to be some private clothing in the system supplies to add interest
(End of this chapter)