Chapter 210 Tang Ya Kneels Down to Say Hello

Life is full of surprises and temptations.

Just like now.

Living room, on the sofa.

Song Cheng was very relaxed and enjoying Secretary Zhao's refreshing service. While stroking the woman's hair with one hand, he held his mobile phone with the other hand and watched the connected video.

In the camera.

Senior student Wan Jiao came into view, and the sexy, tight, thin, black lace hip-hugging nightgown she was wearing was eye-catching.

I have to say.

Under the effect of advanced gene optimization, a woman's already goddess-level appearance becomes even more flawless. Whether it is her curvy figure or her delicate facial features with fair and moist skin, no flaws can be found upon closer inspection, and there is no need for beauty enhancement on a mobile phone.

It is already perfect, but the beautification effect is not good. Turning it on too much will have the opposite effect.

The true beauty of nature is the most beautiful.

"Senior."

Admiring the woman's delicate face and plump breasts, Song Cheng smiled slightly and felt much better.

Beautiful things always make people feel better.

"Junior...husband..."

In the camera, Wan Jiao made no secret of her emotions, her eyes were charming and she smiled sweetly as she said, "It's so late, husband, are you thinking about this woman who is a goddess to outsiders but is really passionate about you?"

Okay, okay, start getting serious as soon as you open your mouth.

Song Cheng's body and mind were boiling again, and he couldn't help but say, "My dear senior sister, I really want to eat you right now."

Wan Jiao bit her lip lightly, feeling extremely emotional and said, "It's a pity that my good schoolmate's husband can't eat this hot woman of mine."

Said.

He stood up and walked to the mirror with his phone. He turned the camera to take a picture of himself in the mirror, showing his whole body in the camera.

"husband…"

"Is Jiaojiao pretty?"

"I bought this outfit while shopping this afternoon."

"Really? The size of the dress is a little small. It's so tight and doesn't fit me at all."

In the camera.

The woman in the mirror was wearing a silk dress made of stockings. Her long and beautiful legs under the tight lace skirt were wrapped in thin and shiny black stockings. Her silk legs were put together, and her silk feet were stepping on black high heels with red soles, which was very sexy.

"I think it fits pretty well."

Song Cheng's breath quickened, and his tone sank slightly as he said with satisfaction, "Not bad, very beautiful, very pretty."

Wan Jiao smiled, her delicate hands slowly wandering over her delicate body, and she said coquettishly, "Hateful, how can it fit?"

"My dear husband, please look at Jiaojiao carefully. Look at this pajamas. It really doesn't fit me. It's so tight that it can hardly cover my breasts and buttocks."

Not really.

Song Cheng burst out laughing.

The material of the hip skirt is good, so it is not too tight to cover the body, but it is indeed too tight when worn by women, making the breasts and hips look full, tall and straight.

With such a charming figure, she is definitely better than 99% of women.

Song Cheng didn't know much about women's body shapes, he just knew about the well-known 36D.

Wan Jiao's figure is obviously more than that.

To give a vivid example, it can be called a big papaya.

"Senior, I like it."

He is very decisive.

"My husband is bad."

Wan Jiao acted coquettishly and said emotionally, "As long as my bad husband likes it, Jiao Jiao can do anything."

Song Cheng took a deep breath and said, "Good senior sister, let me take a good look at you."

In fact.

His original intention was to call and ask his senior about Jiang Caizhi's information, but now it was obvious that his mind had been diverted by his good senior.

"Well, the bad husband wants to see it, Jiaojiao will let the husband see it well."

Wan Jiao was emotional, and the mobile phone in her hand did not block her face, so the redness on her face and the charming eyes were clearly visible.

And as the words fell.

The woman began to act very coquettishly, showing off her charming figure.

Or she would slowly squat down with her shiny black stockings and legs together, then kneel down with her knees bent, then turn sideways, straight, or with her back to the body, and keep squatting or kneeling.

During this time, she kept filming with her mobile phone in her hand, posing in front of the mirror, no worse than those teachers.

For a while.

Song Cheng felt so hot in his heart that he couldn't help but raise his hand to touch Secretary Zhao, feeling a little thirsty.

"Bad husband, is Jiaojiao pretty..."

In the camera, Wan Jiao's pair of beautiful legs in shiny black stockings and suspenders are slightly apart, her silk feet are standing straight in sexy high heels, and her upper body is slightly bent down, highlighting her slender and soft waist and plump buttocks even more perfectly.

"good…"

Song Cheng was so angry that he had difficulty responding.

He now wished he could go to his good senior sister right away and eat this hot goddess senior sister whole.

Unfortunately, the two were too far apart and obviously couldn't get through.

"Oh, there's more."

Wan Jiao placed her phone, then knelt on the floor with her legs apart, her free hands also completely supported on the floor. She knelt and crouched in a very seductive posture, looked up at the camera, bit her lip and said: "Good schoolmate, bad husband, good brother... Jiaojiao feels so uncomfortable..."

hiss…

My good senior sister is going to hook herself to death.

Song Cheng took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Good senior sister, I want you to come back to see me tomorrow."

Wan Jiao's eyes were as charming as silk, and a happy smile appeared on her red lips as she said, "No, good brother, Jiaojiao's aunt hasn't left yet, and I have something to do tomorrow."

"If you can't stand your bad husband, go find Sister Yun and Yizhen."

"Qianqian and Xinqing are also good."

Even at this time, he didn't forget to bring other women along.

Song Cheng was amused and helpless.

At this moment, in the camera of the mobile phone and in the mirror, Shi Wan'er and Dong Wenyan, who had also finished washing and had rosy complexions, appeared together.

In sight.

Shi Wan'er was dressed very beautifully, with her amazingly long hair tied into a bun, revealing her smooth forehead and slender neck.

The woman had a white lace hollow necklace around her neck and wore a halter-neck, backless, deep-V, slim-fitting, light and hip-hugging dress. Her beautiful legs were wrapped in thin, translucent, pearlescent, and shimmering gray stockings that were tight on her thighs, and her silk feet were also wearing sexy lace-up high heels.

Equally gorgeous and colorful, especially the lace hollow necklace around the neck, as well as the earrings, necklaces, bracelets and other jewelry on the body, all of which reflect the woman's exquisiteness.

The only flaw is that she is a little inferior to the good senior sister who has been strengthened in all aspects. Of course, the woman herself is also very beautiful. She is also a campus goddess. Her appearance and figure are very good and she is still very pleasing to the eye.

On the other side, Dong Wenyan, a model, was wearing an equally sexy camisole and a side-slit chiffon skirt. Her long legs were wrapped in thin, transparent, and shiny flesh-colored stockings, and her slender and powerful waist was also wrapped in a shiny waistband. She even had a belly button piercing.

The most attractive thing is the woman's naturally charming and seductive eyes.

If peach blossom eyes mean that even a dog looks affectionate, then fox eyes mean that even a dog looks like it is flirting, which is very captivating.

Three such beautiful women.

Song Cheng was dazzled and extremely pleased with what he saw.

Meanwhile, the hotel suite.

"Oh, Jiaojiao, what's wrong with you?"

Shi Wan'er crossed her legs, clad in glossy, pearlescent gray silk, and walked over in stiletto heels. Seeing the woman kneeling on the floor with a fever, and the phone placed there, she smiled and said, "You're so impatient! If people knew that you, the cool and elegant campus goddess, were actually this disgusting in private, it would definitely be exciting."

"Are you filming a video?"

As she spoke, she leaned down to look at the phone placed beside her, and saw the man she had been thinking about day and night in the phone.

"Yeah, husband~"

Shi Wan'er's voice instantly became more coquettish, and her silk legs softened as she knelt down. Her eyes quickly became blurry, and she breathed rapidly as she said, "Jiaojiao is so bad. You video chatted with your husband without calling me."

aside.

Dong Wenyan also knelt down quickly, leaning against the two women intimately, squeezing into the camera, and said with seductive eyes: "Mr. Song, good evening..."

In the mobile phone camera.

Song Cheng sat upright, nodded slightly, smiled, and said in a deep voice: "Not bad, it's so well-made. It seems that you two want to do something dishonest together tonight."

Shi Wan'er gently held her fingers in her red lips, and said in a seductive manner: "Husband, I bought a lot of new clothes with Jiaojiao Yanyan today. I want to wear them for you to see."

Wan Jiao bit her lips lightly and smiled without saying a word.

Dong Wenyan's breathing became rapid. She pursed her lips and straightened her waist, showing off her figure calmly. Her seductive eyes were even more charming.

"Okay, then I'll have to take a closer look."

Song Cheng smiled and said, "After all, a beautiful woman's feelings should not be let down."

The words fell.

Shi Wan'er's eyes lit up, and she laughed, "Hubby, Jiaojiao and Yanyan will definitely let you enjoy the show to your heart's content."

Dong Wenyan was also overwhelmed with emotion and said in a trembling voice: "Please Mr. Song... take good care of us..."

Song Cheng nodded.

Afterwards, the three women started to move in front of their phones, all of them showing off their sexiness, charm and beauty in a very charming way. They were so beautiful that you couldn't get enough of them.

here.

When the three women were chatting flirtatiously with Song Cheng through the phone.

In the bathroom.

After washing up carefully, Tang Ya felt lazy and comfortable. She wiped her body clean, and then went to the mirror to look at her naked self in the mirror, and her thoughts drifted away.

She has just turned thirty this year and is no longer a young girl.

However, in this era, with the help of various skin care products and beauty care, women in their thirties can still retain their youth for a few more years.

They all start to lose their luster after the age of forty.

Therefore, she is now in the most beautiful time of a woman's life, but it is not the beauty of a young girl, but the beauty of a mature woman.

A mature woman is so beautiful that she can only be a wife.

In short, she is quite confident about her current appearance. The only shortcoming is that her figure is not so good.

Look at the three women outside, each one has long legs, big breasts and thin waists, which is really depressing.

Her legs and waist-to-hip ratio are naturally not bad, but her breasts are a little small. Compared with the three women outside, especially compared with Wan Jiao, she is definitely a small witch compared to a big witch, there is no comparison.

"Hmph, three burnt goods."

Tang Ya couldn't help but mutter in her heart and let out a sigh.

If she can't compare, then there's no point in competing. Anyway, she has no intention of sacrificing herself, but she has to admit that Mr. Song is really attractive.

"Really? It's okay to be rich, but why is he so handsome..."

"The food is so good, no wonder it's so hot..."

Tang Ya couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness in her heart again, and felt an inexplicable itch.

"You really don't want to give it a try..."

She asked herself, and Song Cheng's figure appeared in her mind, and the feeling of excitement swept over her again.

"Such a perfect man, it would be a shame not to try..."

Under the heartbeat.

She struggled violently, then finally shook her head slightly to calm down.

Let’s just forget it.

Let’s talk about it later.

Run the company well first.

But then again, now that the company has President Song, it seems that there is no need to worry about its future development. After all, the new boss is so powerful.

However, listening to what Jiaojiao said and Mr. Song's attitude, it was obvious that his company was not valued by Mr. Song, otherwise why would he let Jiaojiao come instead of coming here himself.

That won't work.

If you don’t focus on the key points, what will happen to the company’s future development and what will happen if it runs out of money?

You can't just kneel down and serve the company, begging that man to value you more...

Not impossible...

Tang Ya paused for a moment, then came to her senses and pinched her thigh, trying to wake up.

Don’t think about it anymore. If I do, my thoughts will inevitably slip away.

She let out a breath, looked at her rosy and charming self in the mirror again after washing, then put on her bathrobe and left the bathroom with satisfaction.

"I didn't bring any clothes when I came here, what should I do..."

As a beauty, she is very clean. After taking a shower, she naturally wears clean clothes.

"Ask Jiaojiao."

"I bought so many beautiful clothes, it's impossible for me to not keep any decent ones."

After thinking for a while, she came to the living room and immediately saw the three hot women who were competing in front of the mirror, their charming bodies entangled with their beautiful legs in stockings, and posing in various coquettish ways.

What is this for? So attentive and so enthusiastic.

Tang Ya walked over and asked curiously: "Jiao Jiao, what are you doing..."

Said.

She noticed a cell phone nearby that seemed to be posing for a photo.

"I'm video chatting with my good husband."

Wan Jiao's face flushed. She patted the two women beside her who were in heat, stood up, and said with her phone, "Let's go to the sofa."

Shi Wan'er and Dong Wenyan came to their senses. They were both beautiful and charming. They supported each other and stood up with seductive eyes.

Back to the sofa.

Wan Jiao put her phone away again, sat on the sofa and said with a smile, "Senior, why don't you come over and say hello?"

Shi Wan'er and Dong Wenyan couldn't wait to start posing again.

See this.

Tang Ya bit her teeth lightly, knowing that she couldn't not say hello, after all, the person in front of her was the new boss of her company.

Glancing at the three women, she took a deep breath and said, "It should be."

Wan Jiao smiled, raised her hand again and patted the two women beside her who were vying for the camera, their charm overflowing, and said angrily, "Stop messing around, sit down, let me say hello first."

Shi Wan'er was reluctant to leave, and said in a delicate voice as she left the camera: "Senior sister, then hurry up."

Dong Wenyan's body became weak and she left the camera, leaning on her good sister.

At the moment, three women are sitting on the sofa, with three pairs of beautiful legs in stockings overlapped together, and sexy silk high heels.

The cell phone is placed on the coffee table.

"Senior, please."

Wan Jiao smiled meaningfully.

Tang Ya glanced at the little space left between the coffee table and the sofa, and her body and mind suddenly felt strangely moved.

The coffee table is not high, and the sofa is occupied by three women.

In this case...

She immediately reached for her phone.

"Senior."

Wan Jiao smiled charmingly and said, "No, my husband must always watch over us."

So, the phone cannot be moved.

Tang Ya understood.

When this woman said something about saying hello, it was obvious that she wanted her to kneel down and say hello in front of the phone.

Bah, how despicable.

She couldn't help but glare at the three women, all of whom had charming postures, and expressions of playfulness, obsession, and passion.

"Senior, please hurry up."

Shi Wan'er couldn't help but urged in a very pretentious voice: "I still want to continue showing my husband the new clothes we bought."

"Hurry up and say hello. Don't keep your husband waiting for too long."

What are you looking at new clothes for? You're obviously having a fever.

Tang Yayu clenched her hands, gritted her teeth, and hardened her heart. She simply stepped forward, her legs softened, and slowly knelt down on the carpet in the narrow space between the coffee table and the sofa. She looked up at the mobile phone in front of her.

In the camera, the handsome Mr. Song was sitting absent-mindedly on the sofa, looking quite enjoying himself.

"Mr. Song, good evening."

Tang Ya's breathing became inexplicably faster, and she greeted with a smile.

"Well, good evening, Mr. Tang."

Song Cheng's voice rang out, and he looked over through the phone screen with a calm tone.

On this occasion.

Wan Jiao leaned over and hugged the kneeling female boss. Her face appeared in the camera with a bright smile. She whispered into the female boss's ear: "Senior sister, there is a way to sit, and there is a way to kneel."

"Be good, and use some strength to push up your chest."

"Look at your breasts. They're so small. If you don't push them up, they'll be as small as if they weren't there."

"That's not polite to your husband."

Pooh!

Even if it's a little small, it's still a D after all. How come it's gone?

Tang Ya spat in her heart, but under the guidance of the woman's jade fingers, her body had to tense up and she raised her chest and head.

"It's still not obvious enough."

Wan Jiao said seductively, her voice charming, "Looks like I have to reveal a little bit."

What's the meaning?

Tang Ya suddenly became nervous physically and mentally.

Before she could react, the collar of her bathrobe was suddenly torn open by the delicate hands of the woman behind her, revealing a bit of her plump and white breasts, making their size even more obvious.

Tang Ya was anxious and wanted to raise her hand to pull up the collar of her bathrobe.

"Or you just obey."

Wan Jiao said calmly, "Or, the three of us will completely tear off your bathrobe."

Shi Wan'er came over and said with a laugh, "I agree."

Dong Wenyan also came over and bit her lip and said, "Mr. Tang, it would be better if you were more obedient."

OK, OK.

Just wait for me!

Tang Ya gritted her teeth secretly and could only obey. She looked at the camera of her phone and smiled, "It's so late, isn't Mr. Song going to rest yet?"

Song Cheng smiled and said, "It's the same for Mr. Tang. Okay, I've said hello, Mr. Tang, just go do your own thing."

Tang Ya breathed a sigh of relief and puffed out her chest, saying, "Then I won't bother Mr. Song anymore."

Song Cheng nodded.

"A simple greeting like that won't do."

Wan Jiao refused and continued to seduce her, "Senior sister, if you don't do something, you are not allowed to leave."

do what?

Tang Ya lowered her voice and said unhappily, "If you want to abuse me any more, just tell me directly."

See this.

Wan Jiao chuckled softly, looked at the man in the camera with seductive eyes, and whispered in his ear: "Just make a heart..."

Of course it’s not just a simple heart shape.

After listening to the unknown words behind.

Tang Ya blushed, and when she looked at the man in the lens, her body and mind became even more agitated and weak.

At this moment, the cell phone suddenly rang.

She came back to her senses and picked up her cell phone from the coffee table and took a look at it.

Wang Chenchen?

Why is this woman calling so late at night?

She answered the call casually, and before she could ask, she heard a woman's voice: "Sister Yaya, where are you? I want to see you..."

(End of this chapter)