Chapter 208 Jiang Fangyue’s assist, Wanjiao’s temptation
The night sky after the rain is exceptionally clear, and it is very rare to be able to see the stars in the sky that I have not seen for a long time, and that I only remember when I was a child.
Yunhe Mansion.
Song Cheng drove his U8 through the community gate and stopped in the underground garage.
There was no one else in the car.
In fact, my aunt originally planned to accompany her to sleep here tonight and watch her, but she finally gave up after dinner and changed her mind and did not come with her.
Song Cheng was undoubtedly relieved.
Although my aunt is very kind to me, if I look at myself too much, many things will still be inconvenient.
For example, if his aunt comes with him, he won’t be able to visit Yingying again. After all, her aunt doesn’t know Yingying’s existence.
Sister Yun, Ms. Shen, Dr. Guan, Mr. Jiang, Teacher Wei, Yanyan...
The existence of these women is already very irritating to the aunt. If the aunt knows that she still has two good sisters hidden in the golden house, ahem, she will have to be lectured again.
As soon as the aunt preached, only hot milk could stop the mouth.
Speaking of hot milk...
Song Cheng thought for a moment and shook his head helplessly.
After all, she is her good aunt, she cannot do without pampering and serving her.
Uncle Jin can't serve him anymore, so he can only let it go...
Ding dong, the elevator door opens.
Song Cheng walked out of the elevator. Unfortunately, the door to his home was not open today. Yingying and Secretary Zhao did not kneel at the door to greet him.
“You have fallen...”
Song Cheng smiled and sighed in his heart, then opened the door and entered.
at the same time.
The first time she heard the sound of opening the door, Zhao Jie's eyes lit up, and she immediately left behind her good sisters who were taking the trouble to try on the many expensive jewelry delivered this afternoon, and then couldn't wait to get up and cross her hips. Under the skirt was a pair of beautiful legs in glossy black stockings, and her silk feet were wearing high heels as she walked quickly towards the door of the house.
"Hey..."
Cao Yingying glanced at it and pouted: "I'm so diligent, my butt is burning, and I insist that I won't surrender, all for the sake of I'm fine."
Hearing this.
Jiang Fangyue sat aside, elegantly folding her beautiful legs in oily flesh-colored stockings under a one-shoulder low-cut jumpsuit and a slim-fitting hip-hugging skirt. She stepped lightly on her stiletto heels and said with a smile: "I don't think you're any better. As soon as I heard the door open, my ears stood up. ”
Cao Yingying said with a smile: "That's better than you, sister Yueyue. Unlike you, when I heard the sound, my legs tightened and my waist, chest, buttocks all started to stand up hard."
< br>"Sister, I really have a fever."
Ah, I was seen through.
Jiang Fangyue's breathing suddenly became rapid, her expression became charming, and she said softly: "Bad girl, she looks like a naive and silly girl, but she is actually more cunning than anyone else."
Cao Yingying said proudly: "It's so obvious that it's you."
The two women were playing around.
And at the doorstep.
Song Cheng admired Secretary Zhao, who was wearing an OL uniform, and changed into slippers under the sexy secretary's attentive kneeling service.
“Not bad.”
Looking at the woman in front of her with her beautiful legs in black silk stockings, kneeling together, wearing a white shirt and a black hip-hugging skirt, her figure is very enchanting and upright, her posture is very humble when she raises her head, her expression is very pious, and her eyes reveal inexplicable expectation.
He suddenly felt satisfied and ordered: "Get up."
Zhao Jieyu held her hands tightly, but did not get up obediently. Instead, her whole body was absorbed by the divinity of the god. Shrouded in it, the body and mind are extremely surrendered and trembling She stood up and said in a trembling voice: "Please, please give me a reward from the gods..."
At this moment, she was extremely eager for all the rewards from the gods in front of her. Her body and soul had already completely surrendered, sunk, and humbled to the extreme. Can't wake up either.
And the heart of a woman.
Song Cheng felt it clearly when he raised his hand and stroked the woman's hair.
Not saved.
No matter what he did, this woman was destined to have the humility in her bones completely explode when facing herself, and she would surrender in infinite humility.
And this kind of humility can easily inspire his dark side and give him the urge to bully women.
Helpless.
He could only resist his inner impulse, leaned down, and raised his hand to lift the woman's chin.
Everyone has a dark side, but we cannot let the dark side run wild.
So, he will not really bully the woman in front of him. He has always been very sympathetic to the women around him.
In this way, a kiss is a gift, a gift from God.
"Divine grace" is a hidden effect. As long as a woman kneels in front of him and triggers the god's ability effect, he can trigger the hidden effect of divine favor through any gift.
But he hasn't figured out the specific hidden effect yet.
Just like this moment.
After a deep kiss, Zhao Jie's face was rosy, she looked like she had drunk too much, and she completely softened.
Song Cheng still didn't see the effect of divine grace. He shook his head slightly and could only easily pick up the woman and walk to the living room.
Even if the so-called divine grace effect changes, it will probably change people bit by bit. It is impossible to see immediate results and change immediately. After all, I am not a real god and do not have that much divine power.
"Brother~"
Living room, on the sofa.
Cao Yingying was wearing a loose home shirt and a pleated skirt. She immediately called out to her good brother after seeing her.
Let go of the "drunk" Zhao Jie.
Song Cheng sat down with a smile and held his good sister's body in his arms, very sincerely.
It seems to have gotten a little heavier.
He pondered and said: "I have gained weight."
Cao Yingying pouted: "No, brother, look at my waist is still very thin."
Jiang Fangyue He chuckled and said: "It's true that I haven't gained weight, but my breasts have become bigger and my butt has become plumper."
It seems to be the effect of advanced body strengthening.
Song Cheng's eyes paused on his lovely girlfriend's loose home shirt, and he felt enlightened.
The shirt is loose, but it still can't hide the fullness of the girl's chest.
It was not small originally, but now it can only be said to be heavy, let alone not to be underestimated.
The small waist is indeed not fat. Although it is not an A4 waist, it is still so well-proportioned without losing the fleshy feel.
The buttocks sitting on the thighs are indeed plumper, full and real.
Other than that.
The woman seems to have grown taller, and her face is still so delicate and cute, with no trace of obesity at all.
These are only the preliminary effects of primary body, gene, life enhancement and advanced body enhancement.
In the next month, the enhanced optimization effect will continue.
When all the strengthening effects are over, no one knows how cute and perfect women will become.
Song Cheng looked forward to it. He held his good sister in his arms and moved his hands up and down, confirming that the size of the woman's breasts was lower than Sister Yun's and higher than other women's.
Great.
He was very satisfied.
"Brother."
Cao Yingying felt weak physically and mentally, clamping her shiny white silk legs tightly, she said softly: "My breasts and butt suddenly became a lot bigger, underwear It’s not easy to wear.”
"What should I do..."
Easy to handle.
Jiang Fangyue joked: "Then don't wear them."
Cao Yingying said matter-of-factly: "Of course you don't need to wear them at home, but you still need to wear them when going out."
Song Cheng He laughed and said: "As long as you feel comfortable, if you can't, you can ask someone to make some custom-made underwear."
Jiang Fangyue said with a smile: "Today, LaPerla, a top luxury brand specializing in underwear, sent a lot of underwear. I think they are all very good and can be worn."
"If you want to customize it, just find this brand. . ”
LaPerla is a top foreign women’s underwear brand. The craftsmanship and quality are not bad. Of course, the price is not cheap either.
"That's so embarrassing."
Cao Yingying said shyly: "I want to customize something sexy, but if others know about it, huh."
The girl buried her head shyly.
Song Cheng laughed dumbly, and couldn't help but kiss her passionately. It was very touching.
Jiang Fangyue looked at it with greedy eyes and tasted it very much: "There are a lot of sexy things sent today, and I have never seen many of them."
"Especially the little fabric None, just underwear with strings, oh, it’s so sexy.”
Oh?
Song Cheng parted his cute girlfriend's mouth and raised his head with interest.
"Brother wants to see..."
Cao Yingying breathed rapidly, feeling dizzy from being kissed and said: "I, I will wear it for my brother to see now."
No rush.
Song Cheng comforted the weak body in his arms and said with a smile: "Are you hungry? Have you had dinner?"
Cao Yingying's bright and pure eyes were full of satisfaction, and her voice was very charming and she said: "Have eaten, the chef called by Sister Yueyue came to the house to make dinner."
After eating, good.
Song Cheng felt relieved and looked at the time. It was already after eight o'clock in the evening.
Aside.
Zhao Jie recovered from being "drunk", her cheeks were unusually flushed, and she very sensibly served tea and poured water: "Mr. Song, you drink water."
Song Cheng nodded, took the water glass and took a sip.
"Mr. Song, it's getting late."
Jiang Fangyue said with charming eyes: "I will bring Yingying to show you. After reading, you can go and say goodbye. "
The so-called others are naturally Sister Yun from the neighborhood next door.
Song Cheng watched Cao Yingying reluctantly leave, staggering away with the support of Jiang Fangyue, without rejecting the kindness of the two women.
around.
I don’t know when Zhao Jie once again involuntarily knelt in front of the sofa with her beautiful black legs together, adding water very humbly and enchantingly, the strange flush on her face never dissipated.
"Lord God..."
The woman changed her title again, and said in a trembling voice, "I...can help you relieve your fatigue..."
Looked at the woman. Song Cheng relaxed against the sofa and said with satisfaction: "Okay."
Later.
Secretary Zhao flipped up his hair, with an overflowing strange flush, and helped to relieve his fatigue very carefully and gently, without saying anything.
Enjoy the room.
Song Cheng gently stroked the woman's hair, took out his cell phone and started reading.
Sister Ting sent many more photos and videos.
In the video.
The woman was with Zhuang Min and Meng Anni, and they were in the billiards room. Her silk feet were wearing stiletto heels, and her beautiful legs in stockings were standing straight, leaning down, and posing in various provocative ways. Playing billiards.
Very good.
The blood in Song Cheng's body boiled a little, and the aura exuding from his whole body also became hot.
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Perhaps it is because of the passion that it has been upgraded to a high level.
Maybe it’s because of Jiang Caizhi.
In short, there has been a flame in his body that is difficult to extinguish in the past two days, making it easy for him to get angry and difficult to calm down. His desire has always been very high and cannot come down.
Slow down.
He exhaled, clicked on the senior sister's profile picture, and made a video call.
…
The magic city shrouded in night is most prosperous and noisy.
In the city center, five-star Linjiang Hotel, in a luxurious viewing suite.
“I can’t bear to live in such an expensive hotel suite.”
Tang Ya stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, admiring the river outside and the beautiful building lights. She had to sigh that her mentality was indeed different.
This kind of life is the life of a superior person.
Aside.
After washing up, Wanjiao, who was wearing a sexy silk lace black slim-fitting hip-covering suspender nightgown, crossed her legs with shiny black stockings, silk feet and stiletto heels and walked over. She chuckled: " Maybe, senior sister can also have such a life in the future."
At this time, Shi Waner and Dong Wenyan were not there, and the two women were washing up.
"Haha."
Tang Ya smiled and said, "You mean I live such a life on my own, or on your man."
Wan Jiao returned to the sofa and sat down, Her beautiful legs in black silk stockings were folded casually, and she poured red wine casually. She took some time to say: "If that day comes, whose man can we rely on?" There is no need to distinguish it so clearly."
Tang Ya followed and sat down and sighed: "Frankly speaking, Mr. Song is indeed a perfect man. Even I can't help but feel moved. Resistance."
"It's just that it's a bit crazy when it comes to women."
"It's really hard to make a choice."
She is just an ordinary woman. Even if her heart is moved, it is her heart that was moved at that time.
If you think about it again after your heart beats, you won’t be able to accept it for a while.
After all, it’s really crazy.
“It’s up to you.”
Wan Jiao handed over a glass of red wine and said with a smile: "Anyway, I am very happy. We are all happy, satisfied and happy."
Looking at the woman's face filled with very real and natural happiness.
Tang Ya was doubtful, shook her head slightly and changed the subject: "Why are you dressed so hot at night?"
"Mr. Song is coming?"
This is the only possibility, otherwise there would be no reason to dress so hot.
"He's busy."
Wan Jiao sipped the red wine and said calmly: "But as his woman, even if we are not together, we still have to make video calls every day, or make some video reports Just check your own situation."
"After all, there are so many women, so if he takes advantage of it, there is no need to forget about me."
There is no need to wear it. That's how it burns.
Look carefully, it looks like the clothes you are wearing are newly bought this afternoon.
Tang Ya was speechless.
"Senior, do you want to try it?"
Wan Jiao raised her cold eyes slightly, holding the goblet with her fingers, slowly shaking the red wine, and an inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
“What to try?”
Tang Ya’s breathing became rapid for a moment.
"Most of the things I bought today have been sent back to Yuncheng."
Wan Jiao smiled and said, "However, I specially left a few sets of sexy pajamas and stockings and heels."
>"Wan'er and Yanyan are getting ready. Senior sister, you can also prepare and let that man take a good look at your... style..."
This kind of thing...
Although we only met once during a video call today, we are actually not familiar with each other.
Dressed so coquettishly, facing such an unfamiliar but heart-warming perfect man...
Tang Ya hesitated.
Although she talks a lot, what she said before about letting Fang Han sleep once was actually just talk.
If it were so casual, she would have slept with Fang Han long ago during the two years in the company.
“It seems that the senior sister is quite conservative.”
Wan Jiao changed her tone and said: "Forget it, I hope that senior sister can meet a better man in the future."
A better man?
Tang Ya said angrily: "Don't do this, after seeing such a perfect man like him, how can any woman like other men?"
Forget it if you have money. He is so kind to women and so handsome...
Where can I find a better one?
"So."
Wan Jiaoyan smiled and said: "Senior, why are you still hesitating? What a good opportunity, what a pity to miss it."
Tang Ya sighed: "You are also crazy. , help him find a woman like this, I really didn’t know you were here "What do you think?"
Wan Jiao blinked and said, "Sister, when you become his woman, you will also wish for more women around him, because...he is really not a human being. ..."
Oh, how many people are not human?
Tang Ya said disapprovingly: "With so many women, it's good if he doesn't die from exhaustion."
No matter how much you say, it's useless if you don't experience it for yourself.
Wan Jiao said nothing more and chuckled: "If you want to try it, go ahead and get ready."
Tang Ya stood up and said without changing her expression: "It's a beautiful idea, but I'm not going to give it a try today." I am indeed tired, so I just want to wash up and enjoy myself here."
He turned and left.
Oh.
Tough talk.
Wan Jiao smiled and relaxed while sipping red wine. She picked up the phone on the coffee table and started reading.
In the group chat, the women in the company were still chatting, but they did not avoid her.
However.
She didn't care about these women.
Wang Chenchen, who worried her most, never said a word, and she didn’t know if the woman had ever seen the group chat message.
If you have seen it, I don’t know if you will be moved by it.
But to be honest, destroying other people's marriages is not a moral thing.
“Just think of it as a test.”
"I'm just giving you a bait, that's all. It's not considered sabotage."
Wan Jiao's thoughts wandered and she shook her head slightly.
Even if Wang Chenchen didn't resist the temptation and bit the hook, I'm afraid there's no chance.
Married and gave birth to another man’s child...
This is too fatal.
At best, she can be a dispensable toy for her junior husband to play with. It is simply impossible for her husband to invest in her feelings and treat her as well as he treats himself.
The problem is.
My junior husband is not the kind of casual man who will play with a beautiful woman when he sees her.
When it comes to women, my husband has always been very serious about his feelings.
Although Wang Chenchen has a top-notch figure, which woman in the family does not have a top-notch figure?
Just say that Sister Yun is so good that even Wang Chenchen is no match for her.
Sister Yun has the figure and appearance of the stepmother and stepmother in the cartoon style next door, as well as a gentle and watery temperament. Even she, a woman, is greedy after seeing her.
Too foul.
There is no such figure in reality.
I really don’t know how my junior made Sister Yun into such a top-notch woman.
Wan Jiao couldn't help but spit in her heart, put down her wine glass, stood up, and went to the mirror to look at her figure.
As a campus goddess, her looks are naturally good.
The figure is getting better and better now. Although it is not as exaggerated as Sister Yun, at this moment, wrapped in a tight and close-fitting thin sheer suspender lace dress that covers the hips, it is far better than most women. There are many excellent ones.
She is very satisfied, especially with her beautiful legs in suspenders and stockings.
On this occasion, the mobile phone suddenly rang on the coffee table.
Wan Jiao came back to her senses, crossed her beautiful black stocking legs in suspenders, walked over slowly and on stilettos, picked up her phone and took a look.
It’s a video call from my junior’s husband.
Just in time.
She smiled, her expression quietly became charming, biting her red lips, her beautiful legs in stockings felt weak, and her body and mind began to tremble involuntarily.
Good husband, good master...
Jiaojiao...
I can’t do it anymore...
(End of this chapter)