Perfect Life: System in the Apocalypse

A rigid apocalypse survival system, obtained from a dream.

An ordinary 25-year-old single man. When given the ability to change his current situation, Song Cheng unhesitatingly chose to embra...

Chapter 271 Mr. Song: They are all top-notch, I want them all

This is a hot spring room.

The indoor space is not small, and it can be seen that it can accommodate many people to take a hot spring bath together. The lighting is also good. 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 Lake outside the window, but the outside cannot see through the window.

The hot spring pool is steaming and filled with milky white water.

On the side, there is a tea room connected to the hot spring room, which is obviously an integrated design and very convenient.

In fact, the tea room is also connected to a yoga room, and multiple leisure and relaxation areas are interconnected, which is quite transparent. The overall space is private to the outside, but it is quite open inside, considering that only women are received.

Noon.

In the tea room, in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows that are also connected.

Song Cheng sat down upright with his legs crossed. While pouring tea, he glanced at the dense rain and Yunhu Lake outside the window, and suddenly felt refreshed.

aside.

Without the presence of other women, Yang Rong felt much more relaxed and at ease. She knelt with red eyes, looking at the perfect man in front of her with a complicated expression, her heart pounding.

"Tea."

Song Cheng poured the tea and handed it to the woman. He looked at her face and smiled slightly.

"Thanks."

Yang Rong took the tea and thanked him softly. She took a sip of the tea and felt more relaxed physically and mentally.

"Mrs. Yang, you saw it too."

Song Cheng said thoughtfully, "Aunt Xia is already like that, but you are different. I can see that you love Mr. Pang very much."

Yang Rong put down her teacup, adjusted the hem of her skirt with her delicate hands, and frowned slightly as she said, "Boss Song, just call me Rong'er."

Song Cheng simply said, "Okay, Sister Rong."

Yang Rong raised her head, her eyes charming as she said, "Rong'er."

Song Cheng smiled and said, "You are seven or eight years older than me, so it's more appropriate to call you sister."

Yang Rong looked determined.

"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 name.

"Well, Brother Song..."

Yang Rong smiled sweetly, her breath as fragrant as orchid, and her voice was as delicate as if she was calling Brother Jing.

"Huang Rong is not like you."

Song Cheng shook his head.

"how?"

Yang Rong smiled gently, and suddenly put her arms around him. She spread her beautiful legs in flesh-colored silk and sat on the legs of the man in front of her in an intimate manner. She was very excited in his embrace.

"Please respect yourself."

Song Cheng subconsciously held the woman's waist with both hands and barely kept a distance.

“Kneeling is tiring.”

Yang Rong said emotionally, "It's quite comfortable sitting like this."

Song Cheng looked at the woman whose attitude had changed significantly and sighed, "Rong'er, I really don't want to get entangled with you any more, and you don't have to humiliate yourself like this anymore."

Yang Rong lowered 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. He wants to give me to you and entrust the rest of my life to you."

"Brother Jun is old, and he wants to find a good person for me."

"He thinks you're very good and reliable."

"I love him, but you make my heart beat so fast that I can't control myself. You're even in my dreams."

Listen to the woman's confession.

Song Cheng exhaled and said somewhat rudely, "This isn't a daycare center. You can't just stuff any woman into my place."

Yang Rong raised her head again, her charming eyes gazing into the man's, and said in a relaxed manner, "Could it be that Rong'er is still no match for that old woman?"

"If she can, why can't I?"

"Brother Jun hasn't touched me for many years. Every time he finishes before he even touches me."

Why are you saying this?

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, and her figure is not worse than yours. Moreover, she is more charming than you and knows how to care for others better."

"Besides, Aunt Xia has been a virgin for many more years and is cleaner than you."

"In terms of identity, you are just a lover."

"No matter from which aspect, you are not as good as Aunt Xia, so please respect yourself."

So ruthless.

Yang Rong's face turned pale, obviously she was hit again.

"You...are really not polite at all..."

She slowed down, took a deep breath and said, "I know you definitely don't like women like me. Jun-ge doesn't believe it, and I'm also wondering if there will be a chance..."

Obviously not.

Song Cheng soothed the woman's body and mind, softened his tone, and said calmly, "Mr. Pang is a good person. He may be a little old, but he will definitely live a long life."

"In ten years, you will be old too. By then, there will no longer be any gap between you two, and you can spend time with each other."

No one wants to grow old, especially women.

However, now that they had spoken out, Yang Rong completely relaxed and said with a sweet smile, "Brother Song, Rong'er doesn't want to be your woman either."

Song Cheng smiled and said, "That's good that you didn't think about it. Then hurry up and sit down. You don't look like a proper woman right now."

Yang Rong remained indifferent, still hugging him and leaning on him.

"Rong'er has never been a serious woman."

She said in an inexplicable tone: "Even if I can't be my brother's woman, there are some things I still have to do, and the gifts I should give still have to be given. After all, this is Jun's order."

Song Cheng understood the woman's thoughts and simply said, "I don't have the hobby of sharing my lover with others."

Yang Rong lowered her head and said, "From now on, Rong'er will only be brother's lover."

That won’t work either.

Song Cheng sighed, "I'm not interested in second-hand lovers."

Yang Rong whispered in his ear, "You're lying! Brother is clearly very interested. Rong'er can sense it."

Song Cheng also felt the woman's infinite physical and mental emotions, and felt the woman's strong embrace, and sighed again in his heart.

"Let's take a look at the scenery."

He stood up and walked to the French window, looked at Yunhu and said, "It's quite beautiful."

In sight.

The cool sky, the quiet streets, the occasional passing vehicles and pedestrians, everything is harmonious.

Covered by rain.

The raindrops hit the surface of the lake, causing ripples to appear on the surface. The sound of the raindrops is even more pleasant, soothing the body and mind.

Yang Rong's beautiful legs in shiny flesh-colored silk were straight and taut, her silk feet in stiletto heels were standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, her hands were holding the window glass, her eyes were blurred as she looked at the rain scene outside the window, her body and mind were inexplicably enjoying this moment, her red lips were slightly open, exhaling a gentle breath.

Her mind was completely empty at this moment, her body and mind were completely free, as if she was soaring in nature, it was wonderful beyond words.

here.

The two were looking at the scenery.

Outside, inside the living room.

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 the uniform style of Wan Jiao and the transparent style of Yun Jie, Shan Li Ting's sexy dress also has its own style characteristics.

In the sight, the four women are dressed equally sexy and enchanting, but what is more interesting is that the four women have lace necklaces around their necks, lace leg rings on their beautiful legs in stockings, and laces around their waists. The overall style is a fusion of the dressing styles of Yu Meiyun and Wan Jiao. It is both translucent and uniform, and has many little fun elements that are eye-catching.

"Are you late?"

Shan Liting sat down with a smile and sat together with Jin Yuzhu. She glanced around but did not see Song Cheng.

"Chengcheng went to have a private chat."

Qin Xiuru said with a smile: "Okay, let's have a good chat."

Shan Liting has no problem with it. She is wearing a long-sleeved dress with a waist-hugging skirt. She sits casually, with a pair of thin and shiny gray silk legs crossed, and her long hair is flowing, dignified and generous.

Zhuang Min wore a typical tight-fitting, light, elastic, skin-beautifying white silk one-piece dress, which showed off her figure to the fullest.

Li Qingqing wore a silk shirt and trousers, showing her lawyer nature.

Bai Jing wore a silk open-neck stewardess uniform skirt with a silk scarf wrapped around her neck, looking equally sexy, charming, beautiful and generous.

Not paying attention to other people's chats.

Li Qingqing sat down next to Lin Rui and looked at her girlfriend, who was limp and powerless in her school uniform, and asked, "Did she get beaten up?"

Lin Rui came back to her senses and said weakly, "Why did you come just now?"

Li Qingqing glanced at him and said, "I see you're having a lot of fun."

Lin Rui said angrily, "I'm your girlfriend, and you can't bear to watch them bully me?"

Li Qingqing said calmly, "Who made you so stubborn? Also, our relationship ends here. From now on, we'll call each other sisters."

Lin Rui snorted, "You piece of trash! You're surrendering to the enemy now! Let's break up."

This woman, what do you say she doesn't like men? Now she likes him like a dog.

"It's up to you."

Li Qingqing jokingly said, "Anyway, you're not much better off than me now."

Lin Rui glanced at him and said, "Don't give me that. I'm definitely better than you."

Li Qingqing smiled and did not argue.

"alright."

At this moment, Qin Xiuru clapped her hands and took charge of the situation, saying, "Since Li Ting is here, let's make good preparations."

Shan Liting held Jin Yuzhu, who was wearing a bridal uniform, and said with a charming look, "It's my turn today. Everyone, please help me."

Jiang Caizhi looked at the four strange women in front of him whom he had just met and had already given up struggling.

"There has to be a good reason to help you."

Wan Jiao blinked slightly and said, "Besides, I'm afraid we can't help you much."

Her body is still weak.

The same goes for Jiang Caizhi and Yu Meiyun, there is a high probability that they can be of some help.

“As much as I can help, I’ll do my best.”

Shan Liting said meaningfully: "It's better than not being able to help at all."

Zhuang Min sat upright, her cheeks flushed as she said, "If I won't help you, then you should lose completely."

Shan Liting smiled but said nothing.

She didn't believe that this woman could resist helping.

Immediately, the women discussed it and soon came up with a lot of ideas.

Time passes.

At some point.

Song Cheng pushed open the door and walked out alone. He saw two beautiful women in cheongsam sitting on the sofa in the living room, but strangely, he didn't see any other women.

Where are the people?

He walked forward, sat down, and opened his mouth to ask.

Seeing this, Qin Xiuru put down her phone, looked at the man sitting next to her with a smile, and said slowly, "Is Mr. Song done with his work?"

Mr. Song?

Song Cheng seemed to be thinking about something, and simply said, "Yes, 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 but said nothing.

"Um."

Song Cheng smiled and said, "Then I'm going to experience it."

Qin Xiuru smiled and said, "Please sit down for a moment. Qiuxia, go and ask someone to come in."

Tong Qiuxia chuckled and stood up, swaying her figure in a high-waisted, high-slit cheongsam with a white lace hollow pattern, and left with her beautiful flesh-colored shiny silk legs and silk high heels intertwined.

"Mr. Song, have some tea first."

Qin Xiuru served tea and water.

"Um."

Song Cheng didn't hesitate to take the tea and drink it all in one gulp, showing his true guest nature.

"Girls here are all very delicate."

Qin Xiuru said softly, "I don't have much strength, so Mr. Song will have to get a few more people to help you massage."

Song Cheng said with a smile: "Let's see."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of high heels clattering on the ground could be heard. Then, one after another, beautiful women, all with their beautiful legs in stockings and silk high heels intertwined, walked in. Each of them had a face full of passion and charm, and their figures were enchanting and charming. They stood in front of him, vying for beauty.

Song Cheng was dazzled for a moment and took a breath of cold air.

"Mr. Song, please take a look..."

Qin Xiuru exhaled softly and said, "The girls here are all very professional. I guarantee you will be satisfied."

Song Cheng nodded repeatedly, his eyes falling on the four women, Shan Liting, Zhuang Min, Li Qingqing, and Bai Jing, and paused.

He didn't expect that these four women would come too.

It’s so lively now, with so many beautiful women, it’s hard to handle.

And Jin Yuzhu, who was dressed in a bridal uniform, made his eyes light up and his body and mind excited.

"Girls."

Tong Qiuxia smiled and said, "Come one by one and introduce yourselves to Mr. Song."

Immediately, the women began to speak.

Yu Meiyun said affectionately: "Mr. Song, Yun'er is the boss here..."

Wan Jiao was cool and charming, pretending to be reserved and said, "Mr. Song, Jiao Jiao is the campus goddess..."

Jin Yuzhu said calmly: "Many people say that I am the most beautiful CEO in Yun City. What does Mr. Song think..."

Shan Liting said with a charming look: "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 was in charge of photography...

Next, the women introduced themselves one after another, each of them was graceful and beautiful.

Song Cheng's heart was burning with excitement, and he couldn't help but say, "They are all top-notch."

Qin Xiuru asked angrily, "Is Mr. Song satisfied?"

I couldn't be more satisfied.

Song Cheng simply nodded and waved his hand, saying, "I'm not short of money, I'll take them all."

All the women had seductive eyes and were full of passion.

"Come on, where is the massage room?"

Song Cheng stood up and said with a smile, "Lead the way."

Qin Xiuru stood up with a smirk, swaying as she walked forward and said, "Boss Song has a really big appetite. You don't need so many people for a massage."

Song Cheng said generously, "We have money. A few people can give me a massage, and the rest can sing and dance for me and put on a show."

Said.

He strode into the massage room, holding Jin Yuzhu, who was wearing a bridal uniform, and Sister Yun, who was wearing a halter dress, in his arms.

Don’t even mention how much I enjoyed it afterwards.

In short, after the massage, Song Cheng felt refreshed and enjoyed the tenderness. Then he hugged the billiard queen Shan Liting and went to the next room for a private chat, leaving a group of women who were panting and had rosy cheeks but still wanted more.

"Okay, now that we're done, we should take a good rest."

Qin Xiuru took the women away to relax in the hot springs. They were all dressed up and looked extremely beautiful.

And in the private chat room.

Song Cheng sat on the sofa, holding the billiard queen in his arms, and said with a smile: "Sister Ting, why are you here too?"

Shan Liting felt weak physically and mentally, took a deep breath and said, "Yuzhu invited us here."

She didn't want to reveal the existence of the chat group. This was also the tacit understanding and agreement among the other women.

"You came just in time."

Song Cheng kissed her and said, "It's time for the agreement between us to have a result."

Shan Liting glared and folded her arms, saying, "The result is known. I admit defeat."

Song Cheng raised his eyebrows and said, "No, you're admitting defeat before the competition even starts."

Shan Liting said softly and emotionally, "My good enemy, please spare me. I'm so scared of you now."

Just now, so many people were massaging and stepping on his back, using their hands and feet for such a long time, but they still couldn't calm this man down. It was really tiring.

"Sister Ting."

Song Cheng said softly, "Don't be afraid. I'm always gentle."

Shan Liting was too weak to struggle, and stopped talking, looking like she had accepted her fate.

The next moment.

The two looked into each other's eyes and kissed each other, becoming entangled with each other...

The other side.

Hot spring indoor.

The women entered the hot spring pool one after another and enjoyed it.

In the tea room next door.

Tong Qiuxia helped Yang Rong walk into the hot spring pool. They sat down and relaxed, their bodies submerged in the water. She smiled and said, "From your looks, Chengcheng had a good chat with you."

Yang Rong looked at the stunningly beautiful women in the pool before her and said softly, "Sister, you're overthinking it. Mr. Song didn't want my gift."

Tong Qiuxia said softly, "Don't worry, take your time, Chengcheng will eventually want it."

Yang Rong remained silent, looking at the women in front of her with dazed eyes, feeling the happy atmosphere at the moment, with a myriad of thoughts in her mind, her body and mind completely sinking, unable to struggle.

Why can these women be so harmonious and happy?

She didn't understand before, but after a good talk with Song Cheng, she now understands.

Because that man can really give a woman everything she wants, and he can give her so much that there is no need to fight for it, and they have to share it together.

Song Cheng, this is a man who is even stronger than Jun Ge.

In terms of all-round strength, whether it is wealth or other aspects, Jun Ge is far inferior.

A man like this deserves more women.

pity.

I don't deserve to be a part of it.

Yang Rong's expression darkened. After a moment of vacant eyes, she looked at the woman holding her and said emotionally, "Sister... can you really help me?"

Tong Qiuxia spoke lazily and softly, "I can help you, but you have to do your best."

Yang Rong lowered her head and asked, "Why? I'm obviously the mistress, the one who destroyed your relationship with Jun-ge."

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's a pretty good man, unless you compare him to Chengcheng."

Hearing this.

Yang Rong said emotionally, "I'm sorry, sister. When we were chatting just now, I called you an old woman."

Tong Qiuxia chuckled and said, "Am I still old now?"

Yang Rong smiled brightly, her delicate hands moving in the water as she said, "She doesn't look old at all, she's got a curvaceous figure, and her body is even better than mine."

Tong Qiuxia breathed rapidly, and said with a seductive look: "Okay, stop touching me, let's talk about your business."

"Isn't he going to treat Chengcheng to a meal? That's perfect. I'll be there with you then."

"Let's..."

Listen to the whispers in your ears.

Yang Rong's face quickly turned red, her breathing became rapid, and she opened her mouth without saying a word...

(End of this chapter)