Chapter 141 Wei Xuanxuan's Return, Jiang Fangyue's Tattoo (More Updates, Please Subscribe)

"The premise is that you agree to divorce."

On the phone screen, the man gave the last words.

Lin Yuan was silent again, speechless.

"If you really love her and care about her, you should hope that she is happy and see her happy, right?"

The man continued, "I'm giving you this opportunity. How many women I have is none of your business. All you need to do is see that Teacher Wei is happy."

Yes, as long as my wife is happy.

Lin Yuan was struggling in his heart. He really still didn't want to give up his wife and wanted to greedily possess her.

But he also knew that he was not the man in the video.

I am not that handsome, nor do I have that much money, so I cannot be greedy enough to own two women I love deeply.

But he didn't understand either.

Given my wife's personality, even if the man in the video is very handsome and rich, it is impossible for her to fall in love with him when he has so many women.

But why did the wife still choose this man?

This man

How exactly did they do that?

Personal charm?

Lin Yuan was speechless when he suddenly heard his wife coughing in his ears.

"Is Teacher Wei okay?"

In the video, the man lowered his head and asked in a gentle voice.

"It's okay."

His wife's voice rang out, and she whispered softly, "Mr. Song, don't worry about me."

After that, the wife fell silent again.

Lin Yuan breathed rapidly and said in a trembling voice, "Xuanxuan, what are you busy with?"

In the video, the man looked up, noncommittal, with a calm expression.

"unimportant."

"How are you thinking about it?"

Lin Yuan was speechless.

Finally, he was exhausted physically and mentally again, and said with difficulty: "If you can prove that you really treat her well, I can divorce you."

See this.

Song Cheng relaxed and said, "If you want me to prove that I'm good to her before you divorce me, then there must be a deadline, right?"

"One month, how about that?"

One month is too short.

Lin Yuan looked up and said, "One year. If Xuanxuan is happy every day during this year, I will divorce her."

One year, it doesn’t matter how long it is.

It’s okay to separate for a year, and then even if you don’t want to, you can get a forced divorce.

"Can."

Song Cheng simply said, "Starting tomorrow, Teacher Wei will move in with me."

My wife is moving out.

Lin Yuan opened his mouth to refuse, but in the end he was unable to do so and could only agree silently.

"Well, let's stop here then."

Song Cheng took a deep breath and said calmly, "Teacher Wei, do you want to say something?"

As soon as the words were spoken, the phone shook, and a strange woman's voice said, "Let me do it."

Once again, Wei Xuanxuan's face appeared in the camera of the mobile phone.

"Lin Yuan."

The wife's face was rosy, and there was still some clarity in her eyes, but more of an indescribable charm. Her delicate body leaned in the arms of the man beside her, looking weak and powerless, as if she had no bones.

"I'm very happy now."

The wife smiled sweetly and said softly, "You too, be happy, okay?"

Lin Yuan was speechless as he looked at his wife who was indeed very happy.

"Mr. Song."

In the picture, the wife raised her head, looked at the man leaning against her, and said softly, "Can you kiss me?"

No hesitation.

The man lowered his head and kissed the woman on the lips for real, and it looked like a deep, passionate kiss with his mouth open.

The phone's camera shook again, then stabilized.

In the camera.

The wife took the initiative to put her arms around the man's neck and kissed him tenderly and passionately.

The man seemed to be holding a mobile phone in one hand, filming the two kissing.

This is a kiss.

Lin Yuan's mind suddenly went blank.

After three years of marriage, he has never kissed his wife once. Even at the wedding, they just gave her a simple hug, and he has never hugged her again since then.

Just holding hands is enough.

But now.

Not only did my wife kiss another man, but she also hugged him so tightly, intimately, naturally, and passionately.

This is my beloved wife.

"Lin Yuan, good night."

My wife's voice rang in my ears, and then the call on the phone was disconnected.

Lin Yuan slowly came back to his senses, his body trembling, his lips chattering, completely losing all his strength, and lay on the bed.

He knew that from this moment on, he had completely lost his wife.

But is my wife really happy?

He didn't want to believe it.

Mansion, living room.

Wei Xuanxuan is a woman who sees things through to the end, so she must finish her own work.

When I finished my work, it was already half past twelve, late at night.

Looking at the two women, both with rosy and satisfied faces, blurred eyes, and weak bodies and minds.

Song Cheng let out a breath, easily picked up the two women, and walked towards the bedroom.

On the bed, two women were lying, their bodies curvy and enchanting, their legs in pearly black silk stockings interlaced with their legs in flesh-colored shiny silk stockings, matched with the spotless high heels on their silk feet, they were truly charming and graceful.

"Go to bed early."

Song Cheng smiled and instructed: "Have a good rest."

As he said this, he wanted to help the two women take off their high heels.

"Mr. Song."

Jiang Fangyue's eyes were as charming as silk, and she said pitifully, "Can you stay and accompany us?"

Wei Xuanxuan also had clear eyes and looked very charming.

The thirty-year-old woman was now as fragile as an eighteen-year-old girl in love.

Song Cheng laughed and shook his head, "It's too late."

But, I really want to be with you.

"Brother Song"

Jiang Fangyue was reluctant to leave, so she climbed up, knelt on the bed with her black silk legs, supported herself on the bed with both hands, and said in a soft voice: "Brother, good brother, I beg you, good brother."

Hiss, I really can’t stand this.

Song Cheng hesitated to speak.

"Xuanxuan~"

Jiang Fangyue called out in a tender voice.

After a pause, Wei Xuanxuan pursed her lips and knelt down, supporting herself with her flesh-colored, shiny legs. She raised her head and whispered, "Brother Song, good brother. Xuanxuan begs you, okay."

It can be seen that although the woman is gentle and kind, she does not act coquettishly. Her tone is difficult, but she is working very hard.

This time I really can't stand it anymore.

Song Cheng simply went to bed, took the two women into his arms and lay down.

"Brother is so nice."

In his arms, Jiang Fangyue was physically and mentally satisfied. Her beautiful legs in black stockings were placed on her good brother's thighs, and her silk high heels were rubbing against him constantly.

"Well, brother is so nice."

Wei Xuanxuan also followed quietly, slowly raised her beautiful flesh-colored shiny silk legs, and placed them on her good brother's other thigh, leaning her body against him, sticking very close.

"Teacher Wei."

Song Cheng said gently, "You don't have to be like this."

Wei Xuanxuan leaned her cheek against the man's chest and said softly, "It's okay, good brother, Xuanxuan, it's okay."

"Xuanxuan, I like it this way."

See this.

Song Cheng said no more, and grabbed the buttocks of the beautiful boss in black stockings who was smiling charmingly and was very hot in his arms to show his intimidation.

This woman has corrupted Teacher Wei and led him astray.

"Brother is bad."

Jiang Fangyue responded in a tender voice. She was obviously very hot, but her words and actions did not look out of place in the way that a girl should.

Both are artificial, but compared to a woman's coquettishness, Teacher Wei's artificiality is more natural and gentle, and there is no sense of artificiality at all.

Song Cheng took care of the two women, enjoying himself and feeling satisfied.

"Okay, go to sleep."

"I'll leave after you guys fall asleep."

He casually comforted the two women's bodies and minds, but when he thought of the mysterious software on his phone that was still open, he felt helpless.

I'm afraid I won't be able to fall asleep for a while.

"Yes, Mr. Song."

Jiang Fangyue returned to normal, leaned forward and kissed her gently, breathing sweetly as she said, "Yueyue is feeling really bad."

Song Cheng sighed, "Then let's chat for a while. It will make you feel better."

Jiang Fangyue said in a charming voice, "Okay, Mr. Song, we can talk about anything you want."

Song Cheng patted the woman's buttocks.

"I'm not talking to you."

"Go ahead and do your thing. I'll talk to Teacher Wei."

bad guy.

Jiang Fangyue was full of resentment. She stood up and left his embrace and started to get busy on her own.

Exhaled.

Song Cheng looked at the woman still leaning in his arms and continued, "Teacher Wei."

Wei Xuanxuan is very polite and knows to talk face to face.

Then, the woman stood up slightly, looked at the man lying in front of her, her eyes clear and charming, and said softly: "I'm fine."

Song Cheng felt the woman's plump breasts pressing against his chest and gently stroked her back.

"Is Teacher Wei really happy?"

Are you happy?

Wei Xuanxuan's eyes were confused for a moment, then became clear again.

Looking at the man in front of her, she paused, then kissed him lightly, smiled sweetly and said, "Well, I'm very happy."

Song Cheng responded with a light kiss, revealing tenderness.

"Are you really happy?"

Faced with such gentle questions again.

Wei Xuanxuan's body softened, and she kissed him deeply with her red lips. They didn't separate until a moment later. Her eyes were filled with tears, but her smile was still bright.

"Xuanxuan is really happy now, Mr. Song."

"I cried with happiness."

Look at the woman's falling tears.

Song Cheng felt distressed and kissed her, saying, "As long as you are happy, Teacher Wei is such a good woman. If she is not really happy, I will be very distressed."

Is it true or false, does it matter?

It's already like this, it doesn't matter anymore.

Wei Xuanxuan responded to the kiss and whispered softly, "Brother Song, Xuanxuan wants more happiness. Can you give it to Xuanxuan?"

Song Cheng gently stroked the woman's back and said softly, "Good teacher, you still have to move tomorrow, and you have to pick a good day."

Wei Xuanxuan kept kissing and crying, as if the kissing was never enough.

"Next Sunday is his and my wedding anniversary."

The woman kissed him deeply, completely releasing her inner feelings and indulging in the unspeakable infatuation of her body and mind. Her delicate body tensed as she said, "Xuanxuan wants to make that day more meaningful."

Hearing this.

Song Cheng responded with a deep kiss and took a deep breath, "Okay, that day, I will take you, my good teacher."

Wei Xuanxuan's face was rosy, her smile was filled with tears, and her body and mind were completely submissive.

"Yeah, good brother."

"Xuanxuan listens to you. I'll listen to you in everything."

"Turn that wedding anniversary into Xuanxuan's Valentine's Day."

lover?

Song Cheng completely embraced the woman's body in his arms and held her against himself, allowing the woman to lean against him more comfortably and lie in his arms.

"Not a lover, good teacher."

"It's my wife."

However.

Wei Xuanxuan shook her head slightly and kissed him softly, saying, "I can't call her wife. In Xuanxuan's heart and on her body, the title of wife is a bad and broken title. It only belongs to that man."

"Xuanxuan wants to be my brother's lover, a clean and honest lover who only belongs to a good brother."

good.

Then lover.

Song Cheng kissed the woman's red lips deeply, and after separating, he breathed quickly and said, "Good teacher, for the rest of my life, you will be my only lover. Hiss."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took a breath.

"Mr. Song~"

Jiang Fangyue, who was so busy that she couldn't even lift her head, refused to agree. She acted mean and said coquettishly, "If Xuanxuan becomes the only lover, what will I do?"

Song Cheng slowed down and said unhappily, "You are a toy."

Jiang Fangyue's eyes turned red, and she choked up and said, "Boss Song, I cry too."

Song Cheng was speechless.

Wei Xuanxuan burst out laughing, became even more emotional, and kissed him again.

Song Cheng was speechless and could only hug his good teacher and kiss him deeply, lingering on and on.

Until one moment, the good teacher's delicate body trembled, softened, and slid to the side.

Song Cheng also let out a breath.

After some tidying up.

Jiang Fangyue was satisfied, and she also fell on him again with her body soft, leaning on him, and said in a soft voice: "Mr. Song, you are so bad."

Sister, please be more restrained.

Song Cheng came back to his senses and sighed, "Boss Jiang, it's really embarrassing for you to go out like this."

Jiang Fangyue said with a seductive look, "Boss Song, are you willing to let me go out in front of others like this?"

That's definitely hard to bear.

Song Cheng sat up, patted the woman's black silk legs, took a deep breath and said, "Okay, go to bed early."

Jiang Fangyue said helplessly, "Boss Song hasn't said what he is yet."

Song Cheng said bluntly: "Toy."

Jiang Fangyue glared at him angrily.

"If it's a toy, Mr. Song has to leave some marks on it so that people can tell at a glance that it's Mr. Song's toy."

What mark?

Song Cheng paused for thought and understood.

This woman obviously also wanted the uniqueness and one-of-a-kindness he gave her.

Marking or something, it's just a tattoo.

He simply took out a high-tech tattoo stamp from the system's material space, thought for a moment, edited the pattern, and then threw it to the woman, saying, "Choose a place and get it tattooed."

Jiang Fangyue was confused and weakly took the mysterious seal that came from nowhere and blinked.

Where should I get the injection?

She thought about it, looked at her chest, and stabbed it with the seal.

"Friendly reminder, this seal will leave a tattoo that will never be erased, even in an incinerator."

Song Cheng got up from the bed, sorted out his clothes, and said casually: "But it also has its benefits. It's good for your health."

Specifically, it can allow a person's body to develop again.

Bang!

After Jiang Fangyue had stamped the seal, she felt a pain in her chest and subconsciously threw it away.

See this.

Song Cheng picked up the seal and put it back into the system space. He looked at the black and red tattoo on the woman's chest and smiled.

He leaned over and kissed Teacher Wei, who was slowly coming back to her senses. Then he simply left and closed the door of the two women's room.

In the room.

Wei Xuanxuan calmed her breathing and trembling body, her eyes falling on the chest of the woman beside her.

The one-shoulder tube dress was pulled down a little.

On that snow-white chest, an exquisite black and red pattern no bigger than a coin appeared.

The pattern is very beautiful. At first glance, it looks like a black and red flower with a slender root, but if you look closely, it looks like a word.

One word "Song".

After looking at it for a long time, the character "Song" seemed to be twisted into the character "Cheng". When I looked further, I actually saw Song Cheng.

At this moment, Wei Xuanxuan seemed to be hallucinating. She actually saw Song Cheng slowly speaking and saying something.

It seemed like he said two words.

It seems so.

Toy

hiss!

Wei Xuanxuan's delicate body trembled, she came to her senses, blinked, and looked dazed.

To this.

Jiang Fangyue didn't pay attention to it. Instead, she glanced at the tattoo on her chest and frowned, saying, "Such a small pattern is hard to see clearly. Unless you wear a low-cut dress, otherwise, you can't see it at all."

Wei Xuanxuan pursed her lips and whispered, "Do you really want others to see it?"

Jiang Fangyue smiled, picked up the mobile phone beside her, and took a selfie of the pattern on her chest.

"Yes, it would be a shame if no one saw such a beautiful pattern. It should be exposed so that people can see it clearly."

"If I had known earlier, I would have stamped it under my collarbone."

Talking and taking pictures.

The woman picked up her phone and looked at the pattern in the photo, zooming in and examining it carefully.

"What a beautiful pattern, but also very strange."

Jiang Fangyue took a look, came back to her senses, and said with a rapid breath: "I seem to have seen Song Cheng's name, and what he said to me."

Same feeling.

Wei Xuanxuan was surprised and pursed her lips before saying, "I saw that too."

Jiang Fangyue smiled charmingly, hugged the woman and lay down, her black silk legs shimmering with pearls wrapped around the woman's flesh-colored shiny silk legs.

"Xuanxuan, do you hate me?"

Why hate?

Wei Xuanxuan said softly: "Well, I don't hate you. I should thank you."

Jiang Fangyue said emotionally: "It's good that you don't hate me. Look, you didn't believe me at the beginning, and now you have become like this."

"Besides, the way you've fallen is even worse than mine."

"There's no trace of the gentle, kind, caring sister-like psychologist you once were. You're also burning up now."

Burning?

It's good. This self belongs only to Mr. Song, only to my good brother.

Wei Xuanxuan's breathing became rapid and she became extremely excited.

"Really, Mr. Song, you're so mean."

Jiang Fangyue's delicate body trembled, and she suddenly became angry, and her tense body softened and relaxed.

Wei Xuanxuan also relaxed and let out a sigh.

Good brother, I won't cooperate.

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