This is a hot spring room.
The interior space is not small, and it can be seen that it can accommodate many people to bathe in the hot spring together. It also has a good lighting. There is a transparent skylight above the head and a double-sided floor-to-ceiling window on one side. You can see the beautiful Yunhu outside the window, but you can't see through the window outside.
The hot spring pool is steaming hot, covered with milky white pool water.
Aside, a tea room connects to the hot spring room, which is obviously an integrated design, which is very convenient.
In fact, the tea room is also connected to a yoga room, and multiple leisure and relaxation areas are connected to each other, which is very transparent and private to the outside, but internally, considering that it only receives women, it is quite open to the inside.
It's noon.
Inside the tea room, in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows that are also connected.
Song Chengduan sat down cross-leggedly, pouring tea casually while looking at the fine rainy curtain and Yunhu outside the window, and felt refreshed.
On the side.
Without other women present, Yang Rong also relaxed a lot and became much more comfortable. She knelt with red eyes and looked at the perfect man in front of her with a complicated expression, and her heart was hard to calm down.
"Drink tea."
Song Cheng poured the tea and handed it to the woman casually, looked at the woman's face and smiled slightly. "Thank you." Yang Rong took the tea and thanked her softly, took a sip of the tea, and felt more relaxed.
"Mrs. Yang, you saw it too."
Song Cheng carefully said, "Aunt Xia is already like that. You are different. You can see that you love Mr. Pang very much."
Yang Rong put down the teacup, tidied up the hem of her skirt with her hands, frowned slightly, "Just Mr. Song called me Rong'er."
Song Cheng simply said, "Okay, Sister Rong."
Yang Rong raised her head and said charmingly, "Rong'er."
Song Cheng smiled and said, "You are seven or eight years older than me, it's more appropriate to call me Sister."
Yang Rong's expression persisted. "Okay, Rong'er...sister..."
Song Cheng could only continue to deal with it.
"No, sister."
Yang Rong refused.
"Okay, Rong'er."
Song Cheng didn't want to waste time on the title. "Well, Brother Song..." Yang Rong smiled sweetly, exhaling like orchid, and her delicate voice seemed to be calling Brother Jing.
"Huang Rong is not like you."
Song Cheng shook his head. "How is it?" Yang Rong smiled, her hands suddenly hugged her, and she acted intimately, spreading her flesh-colored bright silk legs and straddled her legs to the ladder of the man in front of her, and was moved in her arms.
"Please respect yourself."
Song Cheng subconsciously held the woman's waist with both hands and barely kept a distance.
"It's so tiring to kneel down."
Yang Rong said emotionally, "It's very comfortable to sit like now."
Song Cheng looked at the woman in front of him with a very obvious change in attitude and sighed, "Rong'er, I really don't want to be too entangled with you, and you don't have to be like this anymore."
Yang Rong buried her head and said, "I can't stand it anymore, I really can't stand it anymore. They all want me to do this. Even Brother Jun wants me to use myself as a gift, want to give me to you and entrust my life to you."
"Brother Jun is old, he wants to find a good person for me."
"He thinks you are very good and reliable."
"I love him, but you make me so moved that I can't control myself, and even you are in my dream."
Listen to the woman's confession.
Song Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and said a little rudely: "I am not a female tutoring station, so I can't put all women in my place."
Yang Rong raised her head again, looked at the eyes of the man in front of her with charming eyes, and said relaxed: "Can Rong'er not compare to that old woman?"
"She can, why can't I?"
"Brother Jun hasn't touched me for many years. Every time he doesn't touch me, he's done."
What are you talking about?
Song Cheng could only say ruthlessly: "To be honest, you are indeed not as good as Aunt Xia. You are younger, but Aunt Xia is also very young now. Her figure is not worse than you, and she has more charm than you, and she knows how to feel sorry for others."
"And Aunt Xia is more beautiful, and she is cleaner than you."
"In terms of identity, you are just a lover."
"No matter from any aspect, you are not as good as Aunt Xia, so please respect yourself."
So ruthless.
Yang Rong's face was slightly pale, and she was obviously hit again.
"You... are really not polite at all..."
She slowed down and took a deep breath and said, "I know you definitely don't like a woman like me. Brother Jun doesn't believe it, and I'm also wondering if there is any in case..."
Obviously not.
Song Cheng comforted the woman's body and mind, his tone became gentler, and said calmly: "Mr. Pang is very good. He is always a little older, but he will definitely live a hundred years in the future."
"You will grow old in another ten years, and there will be no gap between you at that time. You can accompany each other well."
No one wants to grow old, especially women.
However, since they talked about each other, Yang Rong completely let go and relaxed. She smiled and said, "Brother Song, Rong'er didn't want to be your woman either."
Song Cheng smiled and said, "It's good that I didn't think about it. Then get up and sit up quickly. You are not what a serious woman should look like."
Yang Rong was indifferent, and still hugged her and leaned on her.
"Rong'er is not a serious woman at first."
She said inexplicably: "Even if she can't be her brother's woman, she still has to do some things. She still has to give gifts that should be given. After all, this is Brother Jun's order."
Song Cheng understood the woman's thoughts and simply said, "I have not shared my lover's hobbies with others."
Yang Rong buried her head and said, "From now on, Rong'er will only be her brother's lover."
That won't work either.
Song Cheng sighed, "I'm not interested in second-hand lovers."
Yang Rong whispered with her ears, "Lie, my brother is obviously very interested, Rong'er feels it."
Song Cheng also felt the infinite emotion of a woman's body and mind, felt the woman's forceful embrace, and sighed again in his heart. "Look at the scenery."
Attacked, he came to the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at Yunhu and said, "It's pretty."
In his sight.
The cold sky, the quiet streets, the occasional vehicles and pedestrians, everything is harmonious.
The rain covers.
The rain slapped the lake surface, causing continuous ripples on the lake surface. The drizzle of rain was even more pleasant, combing the body and mind.
Yang Rong's beautiful legs were straight and tight, her silk feet stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with her silk feet, holding the floor-to-ceiling window glass with both hands, looking at the rain outside the window with blurred eyes, and enjoying her body and mind inexplicably at this moment, her red lips slightly opened, and she exhaled a warm breath.
At this moment, her mind was completely empty, her body and mind were completely free, as if she was soaring in nature, and it was indescribable.
This time.
The two were watching the view.
Exterior, in the living room.
Along with the arrival of four women, Shan Liting, Zhuang Min, Li Qingqing and Bai Jing, as well as Jin Yuzhu, Guan Lingzhi and Xu Ruyan, the atmosphere became lively again.
Compared with Wan Jiao's uniform style, Yun Jie's transparent style, Shan Liting's sexy dressing also has its own style characteristics.
In sight, the four women were dressed in a sexy and enchanting manner, but what was more interesting was that the four women had lace neckbands around their necks, lace leg rings on their beautiful stockings, and tied around their waists. The overall style integrates the dressing styles of Yu Meiyun and Wan Jiao, which are both translucent and uniforms, and there are many more small interests, which makes people shine.
"Are you late?"
Shan Liting sat down with a smile, sat with Jin Yuzhu, and her beautiful eyes were swept away and she could not see Song Cheng's figure. "Chengcheng went to have a private chat." Qin Xiuru smiled and said, "Okay, let's have a good chat."
Shan Liting was fine, wearing a long-sleeved shirt and a waist-packing skirt. She sat casually, with a pair of thin, shiny gray silk legs overlapping, her long hair was fluttering, dignified and generous.
Zhuang Min is a typical white silk dress with tight, close-fitting body, light and elastic skin, and her posture curves are fully displayed.
Li Qingqing is wearing a silk shirt and trousers, showing her true nature as a lawyer.
Bai Jing was wearing a silk stewardess uniform and hip-pack skirt, and a silk scarf wrapped around her neck. She was also sexy and enchanting, beautiful and generous.
Don't care about other people's chats.
Li Qingqing sat straight to Lin Rui, looked at the girlfriend who was quite weak and in school uniform in front of her, and looked up and down, "Has she been cleaned up?"
Lin Rui came back to her senses and said in a bad mood: "Why did you come?"
Li Qingqing glanced at her eyes and said in a light, "I think you have a lot of fun."
Lin Rui said in anger: "I am your girlfriend, so why don't you watch them bully me?"
Li Qingqing was so calm and said in a leisurely manner: "Who made you so hard? Also, our relationship will last for this, and we will be called sisters in the future."
Lin Rui snorted: "Baby, you will surrender to the enemy now, and break up if you break up."
This woman doesn't like men, but she doesn't like a dog licking her now.
"It's up to you."
Li Qingqing joked, "Anyway, you're not much better than me now."
Lin Rui glanced at her eyes and said, "Come on, I'm definitely better than you."
Li Qingqing smiled and did not argue.
"Okay."
At this moment, Qin Xiuru clapped and presided over the overall situation and said, "Since Liting is here, let's prepare for it next."
Shan Liting held the golden jade bead in the bride's uniform and said with a charming look: "It's my turn today. Everyone, please help me."
Jiang Caizhi looked at the four strange women he had just met in front of him, and had already given up struggling. "There is always a legitimate reason to help you." Wan Jiao blinked her eyes and said, "And we are afraid we can't help you much."
Her body is still soft.
Jiang Caizhi and Yu Meiyun are the same, and there is a high probability that they will help. "It's better to help you as much as you can."
Shan Liting said meaningfully: "It's better than not helping you even if you can't help at all."
Zhuang Min sat upright, her cheeks rosy and said, "I won't help you, I should let you lose your skin."
Shan Liting smiled without saying a word.
She doesn't believe this woman can resist helping.
Immediately, the women discussed and soon came up with many ideas.
Time passes.
At some point.
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Song Cheng pushed open the door of the room alone and walked out. He saw two beautiful cheongsam women sitting on the sofa in the living room at a glance, but strangely, he didn't see other women.
Where are people?
He stepped forward and sat down, opened his mouth to ask.
Seeing this, Qin Xiuru put down her cell phone, looked at the man sitting beside her with a smile, and said slowly, "Have Mr. Song finished his work?"
Mr. Song?
Song Cheng was thinking about it and simply said, "No, the hot springs here are very comfortable."
Qin Xiuru said with satisfaction, "That's good. In addition to the hot springs, our massage skills here are also very good."
Tong Qiuxia smiled without saying a word.
"Yeah."
Song Cheng smiled and said, "Then I have to experience it well."
Qin Xiuru smiled and said, "Sit down, Qiuxia, go and call someone in."
Tong Qiuxia chuckled and stood up, swaying the white lace hollow pattern with high waist and high slit cheongsam, and left with her flesh-colored bright silk legs and silk feet and high heels.
"Mr. Song has some tea first."
Qin Xiuru brought tea and poured water. "Yeah."
Song Cheng was not polite, and took the tea and drank it all, showing the guest's true nature. "The girls here are all very delicate." Qin Xiuru said softly, "I don't have much strength, so Mr. Song needs more people to help you with massage in a while."
Song Cheng said with a funny look, "Look, let's talk."
After the words, the sound of high heels stomping on the ground made a sound. Then, beautiful women all walked in with their stockings, beautiful legs and silk heels intertwined. Their faces were full of spring and charm, their figures were enchanting and charming, and they stood in front of them in a row.
Song Cheng was dazed in an instant and took a deep breath.
"President Song looked at him and said..."
Qin Xiuru exclaimed and said, "The girls here are all very professional, and I guarantee that you will be satisfied."
Song Cheng nodded repeatedly, his eyes paused on the four women, Shan Liting, Zhuang Min, Li Qingqing and Bai Jing.
He didn't expect these four women to come too.
It's too lively now. It's hard to resist so many beautiful women.
There are also golden jade beads in the bridal uniform, which made him even more excited and his body and mind were hot.
"Girls."
Tong Qiuxia smiled and said, "Come one by one, introduce yourself to Mr. Song."
Immediately, the women spoke one after another.
Yu Meiyun was affectionate: "Mr. Song, Yun'er is the boss here..."
Wan Jiao was cold and charming, pretending to be reserved: "Mr. Song, Jiaojiao is the goddess of the campus..."
Jin Yuzhu said calmly: "Many people say I am the number one beautiful president of Yun City, but Mr. Song thinks..."
Shan Liting said with charming eyes: "Mr. Song, I am the queen of billiards..."
Jiang Caizhi, Wang Chenchen, Wei Xuanxuan, Xu Ruyan, Dr. Guan, Li Qingqing, Bai Jing, Lin Rui, Zhuang Min, and Shen Yizhen, who is in charge of photography...
Next, the women introduced themselves one after another, and they were all graceful and beautiful.
Song Cheng felt so excited that he couldn't help but say, "All of them are the best."
Qin Xiuru angrily said, "Are Mr. Song still satisfied?"
I can't be satisfied anymore.
Song Cheng simply nodded and waved his hand, "I'm not short of money, I want it all."
All the women all looked coquettish and had endless love for spring.
"Go, where is the massage room?"
Song Cheng stood up and smiled and said, "Lead the way."
Qin Xiuru stood up angrily, swaying her figure and said, "Mr. Song has a big appetite, so there is no need for so many people to massage."
Song Cheng said angrily, "It's not short of money. Come and give me a massage, and the rest will sing and dance for me, and perform a show."
Song said.
He hugged Jin Yuzhu in the bride's uniform and Sister Yun in a suspender dress, and strode into the massage room.
Not mentioning how much I enjoyed it afterwards.
In short, after a massage, Song Cheng felt refreshed and enjoyed all his tenderness. Then he held the billiards queen Shan Liting to the next room for a private chat, leaving behind a group of women with panting and rosy cheeks unsatisfied. "Okay, we'll have a good rest as well." Qin Xiuru took the women away and went to the hot spring to relax. They were all shiny and beautiful.
While private chat indoor.
Song Cheng sat on the sofa, holding the billiards queen in his arms, and smiled and said, "Sister Ting, you are here too."
Shan Liting felt weak and took a deep breath, "Yuzhu invited us."
She didn't want to expose the existence of the chat group. This was also the tacit understanding of other women and agreed on it. "It's just right." Song Cheng kissed, "The agreement between us should have a result."
Shan Liting's eyes were as charming as silk, and she hugged her hands, "There's already a result, I'll admit defeat."
Song Cheng raised his eyebrows and said, "No, I admit defeat before I started competing."
Shan Liting said emotionally and softly, "What an enemy, please spare me, I'm so afraid of you now."
So many people just now massaged and stepped on their backs. After pressing their hands and feet for so long, they didn't stop the man from pressing them. It was so tiring.
"Sister Ting."
Song Cheng said softly: "Don't be afraid, I've always been gentle."
Shan Liting struggled powerlessly, stopped talking, and acted as if she had accepted her fate.
The next moment.
The two of them kissed each other with their eyes, and they tangled each other...
…
Other side.
Hot spring indoor.
The women entered the hot spring pool one after another and started to enjoy it.
Inside the tea room next door.
Tong Qiuxia helped Yang Rong walk into the hot spring pool together, relaxed and sat down, her body submerged in the pool water, and said with a smile: "Look at your appearance, Cheng Chengcheng talked well with you."
Yang Rong looked at the beautiful women in the pool water in front of her and whispered: "Sister is thinking too much, Mr. Song has not asked for my gift."
Tong Qiuxia said softly, "Don't worry, you take your time, Chengcheng will always want it."
Yang Rong did not comment, looked at the women in front of her with blurred eyes, feeling the atmosphere of happiness at this moment, with a lot of thoughts, her body and mind were completely depressed, and she was unable to struggle.
Why can these women be so harmonious and happy?
She didn't understand before, but after a good chat with Song Cheng, she now understands it.
Because that man can really give everything a woman wants, and he gives so much that he doesn't have to rob her at all, and he has to share it together.
Song Cheng, this is a man stronger than Jun Ge.
The strength in all aspects is far inferior to Brother Jun, whether it is wealth or other things.
A man like this should have more women.
What a pity.
I am not worthy of being a part of it.
Yang Rong's expression dimmed. After her eyes were lost for a long time, she looked at the woman holding her next to her and said emotionally, "Sister... can you really help me?"
Tong Qiuxia's tone was lazy, and she said softly, "I can help you, and you have to be successful."
Yang Rong buried her head and said, "Why, I'm obviously a mistress, who destroys your relationship with Brother Jun."
Tong Qiuxia sighed softly, "I don't blame you, it's his own problem. If he loves me enough, no matter how many mistresses there are, they can't destroy our relationship."
"Actually, he is a pretty good man, if he doesn't compare with Chengcheng."
Hearing words.
Yang Rong said emotionally, "I'm sorry, sister, when I was chatting just now, I said you were an old woman."
Tong Qiuxia chuckled and said, "Am I still old now?"
Yang Rong smiled with a sweet smile, and her jade hands wandered in the water, "It's not old at all, with a bulge in front and a tilted back, and her figure is better than mine."
Tong Qiuxia's breathing rapidly, her eyes were as charming as silk, "Okay, don't touch it randomly, let's talk about you well."
"Didn't he want to invite Chengcheng to dinner? It's just right, I'll accompany you at that time."
"Let's..."
Listen to the whisper in my ear.
Yang Rong's face was quickly rosy, her breathing became rapid, and she opened her mouth speechless...
(The end of this chapter)