Chapter 197 Lord God, save me
Night is falling.
The lights on Lanyun Mountain are as bright as stars.
Because of the fireworks show tonight, there are many people on the mountain, it is very lively and bustling.
Every Chinese Valentine’s Day, Lanyun Mountain holds a fireworks show.
It’s so lively in the scenic spot.
Three women, Shan Liting, Zhuang Min, and Meng Anni, were wearing three pairs of black, flesh-colored, and gray stockings with beautiful legs, silk feet and high heels, sitting casually in a private room of a high-end restaurant.
The dining table is already filled with exquisite dinners.
Out the window, the performance venue comes into view.
“I heard that there will be a celebrity singer attending tonight’s party.”
Meng Anni was eating her dinner and looking out the window at the unobstructed view of the performance venue. She crossed her silk legs casually and said, "There are so many people, so lively."
At least a thousand people have gathered in the venue so far. , densely packed.
"It's a pity."
Shan Liting said with a smile: "It's such a wonderful festival, but we don't have a man to accompany us."
Zhuang Min rolled his eyes. The woman, with shiny flesh-colored stockings and beautiful legs tight, said in a calm tone: "The streets are full of men. With your appearance, no man will refuse you if you look for me."
Not interesting.
Except for Song Cheng, other men looked down upon him at all.
Shan Liting's mood was waning, and she felt a little sick when she thought that Song Cheng would accompany the two little sisters tonight.
I don’t know what happened to the party arranged by Jin Yuzhu.
When the time comes, these women will get together and have a good time.
"You two, don't just sit around eating."
Shan Liting said with a smile: "It's such a great party, how can we not take pictures? When you're done eating, take action, take a good picture of the scene, and post it Show it to Song Cheng.”
The private room in the restaurant is the best viewing location at the venue. Meng Anni reserved the private room early so she didn’t have to worry about people disturbing her.
The entire private room is quite large. In addition to the dining table, there are also tea tables, sofas in the seating area, etc.
“You shoot first.”
Zhuang Min bit her lips lightly, her body and mind were inexplicably rippling and she said: "We will shoot how you want to shoot."
The moment Meng Anni's breathing became rapid, she smiled sweetly and said: "I can do anything."
Shan Liting smiled, her red lips parted lightly and said: " Annie has experience, so let Annie guide us in the shooting first.”
Meng Anni knew it was okay. She looked at the two women who were no less charming and charming than herself in terms of dress, and an idea quickly emerged in her mind. Many shooting scenes and actions.
It was very exciting to capture not only the excitement of the party but also the coquettishness of the two women.
Look out the floor-to-ceiling windows at the bustling venue.
Look again at the private room where we are now and the private shooting that follows.
Mr. Song should like it very much.
I just don’t know if Mr. Song will have time to watch it after it’s filmed. After all, that man will be very busy tonight.
Meng Anni tightened her overlapping legs of shiny gray silk, her expression became charming, her body and mind were rippling, and she felt extremely weak.
Meanwhile, on the other side.
Yunhe Mansion, inside the mansion.
Jiang Fangyue is wearing a black and white sexy nun uniform. Her beautiful black silk legs and white silk legs are close together and tight. Her silk feet are standing hard on 12 cm stilettos, with her plump buttocks and slender waist straight. The limbs are full, the chest is full, the posture is very dignified, and the look is very serious.
If you ignore the uniform on the woman, she really looks like a professional nun.
Song Cheng was relaxing on the sofa, admiring the three women in front of him. He was satisfied physically and mentally, full of energy, and was not at all affected. When he passed the test before entering, he closed his eyes and faced the three women. Women have explained the impact of facial cleanser.
"God loves the world."
"Mr. Song is our god."
"Cao Yingying, are you willing to dedicate everything you have to the gods, willingly and without regrets?"< br>
Between the two sisters, Jiang Fangyue stood tall, holding a mobile phone in both hands to take pictures, smiling and asking.
“I do.”
Cao Yingying was shy, looking at the male god sitting opposite her, her eyes filled with affection.
"Then, please take the oath."
Jiang Fangyue took a step back and gave up her position.
Seeing this, Cao Yingying took a step forward with her shiny white silk legs crossed, then slowly knelt down with her silk legs together, her hands clasped in front of her chest, and she said with a very pious expression: "Lord God, Yingying is here I swear that everything Yingying will belong to God alone..."
Such a gesture.
Song Cheng raised his hand and tugged at the collar of his shirt and exhaled.
"Sir, please respond to Yingying's oath."
Jiang Fangyue reminded.
How to respond?
Song Cheng didn't think much, stepped forward and took his lovely kneeling girlfriend into his arms and kissed her deeply.
He must not let down the kindness of a girl in the slightest in his life.
After such a deep kiss.
Cao Yingying's body became weak and powerless, and the happy smile on her face was so addictive.
"Zhao Jie, are you willing to dedicate everything you have to God?"
Jiang Fangyue spoke again.
"I, I do."
Zhao Jie's voice was trembling, and she also took a step forward, her shiny black legs were brought together and she slowly knelt down, taking an oath like Cao Yingying.
The posture is obviously the same, but it is much humbler than Cao Yingying, which makes people want to ravage and bully her.
This time.
Song Cheng did not move to hug the woman, but nodded slightly indifferently and said casually: "Get up."
Zhao Jie was disappointed, but she got up obediently.
Song Cheng patted the sofa next to him.
Zhao Jie hurriedly came forward and took a seat, her beautiful legs in shiny black silk stockings were tightly together, and she was sitting upright and tense.
Hands on.
Song Cheng’s palm fell on Secretary Zhao’s stockinged legs, then he looked at the last woman standing in front of him and said with a smile: “Is it over?”
Jiang Fangyue said with charming eyes: "Of course not, there will be a divine grace ceremony next."
"As a god, you can give them God's gifts."
Hearing this.
Cao Yingying came back to her senses, thought of something, and started breathing rapidly.
Zhao Jie was also more nervous.
A gift from God?
Song Cheng was so amused that he shook his head and said: "So, what should I do?"
Jiang Fangyue said meaningfully: "Give them the most precious thing in you."
The most precious.
Song Cheng raised his eyebrows, thinking about what the most precious thing in him was.
And around.
The sisters stood up and left again, kneeling down in front of him, their red lips slightly opened in anticipation.
See this.
Song Cheng was thoughtful.
Time passes.
Half an hour later, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.
Outside the window, the night is getting darker.
The door opens.
Song Chengyi hugged Jiang Fangyue and walked out, returning to the living room to sit down on the sofa.
As soon as she sat down, the woman's body seemed to be as soft as a boneless body, her buttocks slid under the sofa, her beautiful legs in stockings were knelt together, and she took the initiative to help pour tea and water.
Look at the woman in such a sexy and sultry posture.
He couldn't help but think of the scene in the room just now, where he spent half an hour under the service of a woman and successfully gave his most precious things to the two sisters.
It can only be said that it is beautiful.
Right now.
The sisters were going to prepare again and would not let him see.
"So, what are you going to play next?"
Song Cheng took the tea from the woman and took a sip, then asked casually.
"Next..."
Jiang Fangyue's eyes were as charming as silk, and she exhaled like a blue breath: "Choose."
What do you mean?
Song Chengrao was interested.
Jiang Fangyue stood up and parted her beautiful legs in black stockings and white stockings, sat on the lap of the man in front of her, folded her hands, and said with emotion: "Lord God, your believers have fallen and need you to save them."< br>
"But you can only save one, choose one."
"Before you save others, you have to deal with me, a bad woman."
On this occasion.
In the direction of Lanyun Mountain, roaring sounds were heard, and fireworks took off, blooming in a colorful way.
The fireworks show has begun.
Song Cheng glanced at the bright fireworks in the night sky outside the window, then withdrew his gaze and fell on the charming woman leaning on him. His palms fell on the woman's stockings and beautiful legs and buttocks.
"You are the most difficult to serve."
He said funnyly: "From before I entered to after I entered, you were not polite at all and didn't give me any time to rest."< br>
Hear the words.
Jiang Fangyue kissed and said: "My lord, this little girl is doing this for the sake of the two of them. After all, your lord is so scary. If you don't weaken it in advance, you won't be able to bear it later and you won't be able to play for long."
"Sir You are really not tired at all.”
“Are you really still a human being?”
Of course you are.
It's just that there is a lot of energy stored in the body, and there is also a high-level life energy strengthening effect, so you are not afraid of using it up, otherwise you may not be able to withstand it.
Song Cheng shook his head.
Even if the body is fine, the spirit and mind are still affected.
Fortunately, there is magical coffee to replenish the spirit and mind.
“That’s almost it.” He held the woman’s soft body in his arms, stood up and said, “However, it seems that I won’t be able to eat them if I don’t deal with you.”
Jiang Fangyue said with emotion in her eyes: "The little girl is dressed like this, are you willing to not do something about the little girl?"
Of course not.
So, something must be done so that women don’t have the energy to make trouble anymore.
Come to the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Song Cheng admired the bright fireworks in the night sky and casually ordered: "Let's take a look at the fireworks."
Jiang Fangyue's silk heels landed on the ground, her silk legs straight and tight, and she agreed with a charming eye, and then stood up He leaned down in front of him, his hands actively tied on his lower back, and he looked up at the bright fireworks.
Song Cheng stuck behind the woman, holding her hands and saying nothing.
The fireworks display lasted ten minutes.
During this period, the sound of fireworks burst into the night sky, covering up many movements, and every roar of fireworks would cause the woman in front of him to tremble violently.
Too timid.
For ten minutes, the roar continued, at least hundreds of times, and the woman trembled hundreds of times in fright.
After the fireworks show ended, the drone show continued.
In front of you.
The beautiful and sexy nun was frightened, her face was red, her eyes were blank, her mouth was speechless, her silk legs were shaking, and her silk feet were stumbling on high heels. She could no longer stand any longer and knelt down without any strength.
From this look, it was obvious that his whole body was frightened to pieces, his soul was frightened, and he was frightened to the point of peeing.
It will definitely not be relieved for a while.
Sending the woman to the sofa, Song Cheng turned around and strode away, his body and mind boiling to find the two sisters.
Save the best for last.
So, he entered Secretary Zhao's room first, and saw at a glance that under the dim and ambiguous light, on the bed, the beautiful and humble secretary was intertwining his hands above his head, and his wrists were tied up by a thin rope and hung high. She was lying on her back, sitting on her knees with her beautiful legs in shiny black stockings, with a posture of being imprisoned, full of brokenness.
"Lord God...you are here..."
Zhao Jie called nervously, and said pitifully: "Please, please save me..."
Save, must save!
Song Cheng glanced at the rope connected to the ceiling, and with his keen intuition, he noticed that there were many hidden arrangements in all directions in the room that were not used, and they were not simple.
Step forward.
He got on the bed, came to the woman, and sighed: "Are you tired?"
Zhao Jie's heart warmed, and she said with a trembling voice: "No, you are not tired."
Song Cheng untied the rope, took the woman's weak body into his arms and held her, his ecstasy hand comforting him: "Have a good rest."
No!
Zhao Jie quickly hugged the scary man in front of her, fearing and longing: "Sir, please take me first."
For Yingying, she must first consume this man.
"Okay."
Song Cheng saw the woman's determination and smiled: "I'll give you ten minutes. If you can withstand it, I will kill you."
Definitely!
Zhao Jie’s eyes brightened.
Outside the window, drones were performing, changing various patterns.
The ten-minute performance ended quickly, and then, from a distance, everything calmed down. Only the people on Lanyun Mountain knew that the party performance had just begun, and the star singer began to sing on the stage.
Of course, since it is a fireworks show, the fireworks will naturally not be limited to this.
There will be two more fireworks.
However, it has nothing to do with Song Cheng.
After the drone performance ended, Song Cheng left the room and went to Cao Yingying's room with a smile on his face.
And in the room after he left.
Zhao Jie's eyes were blank, and she collapsed on the bed in despair, unable to move at all.
Obviously, she couldn't stand it and failed...
"Yingying, I'm sorry."
Zhao Jie was talking to herself in her heart, her tears slowly falling down.
And the bedroom next door.
Song Cheng pushed the door open and saw his lovely girlfriend lying on the bed, hugging a pillow, happily playing with her mobile phone, rocking a pair of shiny white silk legs and silk high heels.
Where is this fallen place that needs to be saved?
He couldn't help but be speechless.
"Yeah, brother, you're here."
Cao Yingying raised her head, quickly put away her phone, sat up and said, "No, no, no, don't come in yet, I'm not ready yet."
"You go out first, I have to prepare."
"Well, where are the handcuffs? I'll look for them. Brother, don't worry."
Ha.
Song Cheng laughed out loud, stepped forward and took his good sister who was lying on the bed looking for her into his arms, and said with a smile: "Okay, there is no need to prepare."
Cao Yingying said shyly and coquettishly: "No, it's been carefully arranged. It would be a waste if you don't use it."
"Brother, go out, just for a minute."
Okay.
Song Cheng could only win, and turned his back and said: "I won't watch, hurry up and get ready."
Cao Yingying pouted and said: "If you peek, my brother is a puppy."
Song Cheng is funny.
Like this, one minute later.
"Okay."
Cao Yingying cried out sweetly: "Oh, help me, God, please come and save me."
Song Cheng looked back and saw that the girl was sitting on her knees with shiny white silk legs, holding up her jade hands wrapped in transparent white silk. Her wrists were hung apart by two ropes connected to the ceiling, and the lace necklace around her neck was also connected. There is a thin white gauze ribbon extending from the ceiling.
"Woo hoo, Lord God, you are finally here."
Cao Yingying pretended to cry pitifully.
Song Cheng was speechless and laughed dumbly: "So how should I save you?"
Cao Yingying blinked and said: "Untie it for me."
Song Chengsui joked: "No, it's too easy to save like this, and it's boring."
Cao Yingying pouted: "Then how do you want to save me?"
Song Cheng went to bed and lay down lazily. He lowered his head, showed admiration and said: "Jump Let’s dance, and I’ll help you untie it when you’re satisfied.”
Cao Yingying said shyly, “Yes, Lord God.”
As she said that, she stood up on the bed, in front of Lord God. He began to twist his body and scratch his head.
The restraints on the wrists and neck obviously serve no purpose and are reduced to decoration.
“Oh, there is no music.”
Cao Yingying twisted and pouted: “I can’t dance.”
Song Cheng took out his mobile phone and clicked on the short video , play music.
The results are immediate.
Cao Yingying's dance instantly became more skillful and enchanting. Her beautiful legs in silk stockings were pressed together and slightly bent, twisting left and right, swaying her waist and buttocks, her pure eyes were charming and seductive.
Not bad.
Song Cheng rested his head on his hands, watching with pleasure.
"I'm so tired, brother, are you okay?"
Cao Yingying couldn't dance anymore and begged pitifully.
"Very good."
Song Cheng said with satisfaction: "That's enough."
Cao Yingying urged: "Then help me untie it quickly."
Song Cheng He yawned and said, "No, I'm too tired to move now. Just keep going like this all night."
Damn it, I don't want it!
Cao Yingying was anxious and stopped pretending. She easily untied the restraints on her wrists and neck, and flew forward with her delicate body.
"Brother is bad."
The little white rabbit fell into the tiger's mouth.
Song Cheng stopped being polite and immediately sat up with the little white rabbit in his arms. His body and mind were boiling, and he still looked tired and lazy for a long time.
“Yingying, are you ready?”
He nodded and looked at the girl in his arms, looked at each other and spoke warmly.
"Well, brother..."
Cao Yingying's body and mind quickly sank, and her pure eyes were moved and blurred as she said: "Good brother, Yingying loves you, I love you so much..."
See this.
Song Cheng kissed her deeply.
In the bedroom, the lights were dim and ambiguous, and the atmosphere quickly heated up.
At a certain moment, outside the window, in the direction of Lanyun Mountain, the sound of fireworks burst out again.
All movement was obscured by the sound of fireworks.
Ten minutes later.
The second wave of fireworks ended and the roar disappeared.
"If you are tired, take a good rest."
Song Cheng hugged and comforted his lovely girlfriend, feeling regretful.
"Huh?"
Cao Yingying came back to her senses, gritted her teeth and stood up and said: "Brother, don't look down on others, I'm not tired."
"I didn't just now Experience, now I have experience.”
"I, I will do it myself."
Looking at the cute girlfriend trying to stand up and get ready.
Song Cheng smiled.
So, the night is dark.
Living room.
On the sofa, Jiang Fangyue, dressed in a sexy nun's uniform, slowly woke up and sat up slowly.
It’s a little noisy in my ears.
Whose children set off firecrackers indiscriminately, making them cry and scream in fear, but they also crackled so hard that they didn’t let anyone sleep.
(End of this chapter)