Chapter 120: Doctor Guan’s diagnosis is bad, Sister Yun is really bad (please subscribe)
The aura of a big boss, coupled with a killing look in his eyes, this kind of deterrent effect can scare a dog to pee. If the dog is a little fragile and timid, it can even be scared to death.
Just like the beautiful parrot that flew into the tea room but was so scared that it lay on the tea table, not daring to move.
"Aunt?"
Song Cheng looked at his aunt who was in a daze and speechless, and called out to her in a gentle voice, using that damn tenderness.
But under the aura of the big boss, this kind of gentleness makes people tremble physically and mentally.
Come back to your senses.
Qin Xiuru slowed down, and walked over tremblingly carrying the coffee table. Her silk legs were pressed together, and one of them felt weak, and she knelt down involuntarily.
“Chengcheng.”
"Auntie will make tea for you. This tea set you gave me is great."
As he spoke, he was brewing tea very seriously, and his body and mind seemed to be trembling slightly.
"I'll be fine."
Song Cheng stretched out his hand and said, "Auntie, go and have a rest."
Qin Xiuru took a deep breath, lowered her head, and said softly: "You are the head of the family, a man, how can I let you do it."
"It's good that Auntie is here."
All right.
Song Cheng no longer refused. He casually held a cigarette in his hand, enjoying the tea made by his aunt and President Jin's submission, and looked at the two women in the video call.
"Sister Ting."
He said absentmindedly, "Let's stop here. See you tomorrow."
After that, the video was disconnected.
Hotel, suite.
As the video was hung up, the feeling of submission disappeared.
Shan Liting opened her mouth without saying a word, and finally let out a breath. Her body went limp and she began to breathe slightly.
aside.
Zhuang Min was the same, kneeling on the carpet, still in fear.
The man just now was so scary, inexplicably frightening, like an emperor high above everyone else.
However, in just a short moment, it left a deep impression on the two people that could not be erased.
"It's over."
Shan Liting leaned against Zhuang Min, hugged her, took a deep breath and said, "Minmin, I'm afraid I can't run away."
asshole
Zhuang Min's delicate body trembled slightly, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Sister Ting, I hate you."
Shan Liting smiled and said with a sweet breath, "Hate it, I hate myself too, but sooner or later you will thank me."
Pooh!
Zhuang Min took a deep breath and glared at the woman with a bad look.
It’s all this shameless woman’s fault. If it weren’t for her, I wouldn’t be implicated to this extent.
Even President Jin has surrendered like that, how can I escape?
That man is a devil.
Zhuang Min's heart was beating fast, and he looked at the woman holding him again, and couldn't help but bite her.
"hehe."
Shan Liting remained indifferent, looking up at the ceiling, and said coldly: "No one can escape, but I won't give up so easily."
Even if she couldn't escape and had to lose miserably, she would never allow herself to lose so miserably.
As a world champion, she has her own pride.
Yunlong Villa, inside the mansion.
The cigarette burns out.
Song Cheng drank his tea, exhaled, and looked at the noble woman in his arms who had regained her composure when she raised her head, feeling unsatisfied.
aside.
Qin Xiuru also breathed a sigh of relief for some reason, feeling the pressure dissipate. She picked up the brewed tea and looked at the two people beside her.
There was nothing unusual on my daughter's face, nothing seemed amiss.
Her son-in-law also became much calmer and no longer so scary that she didn't even dare to look at him.
"Chengcheng, have some tea."
As he said this, he handed over the tea, but his body inexplicably became weak and he leaned forward.
Song Cheng took the tea and took a sip. He looked at the tea leaves and found that it was the Dahongpao he had just delivered.
It’s really good. The taste is not much worse than the rare material Silver Snow Tea, the only difference is the effect.
He couldn't help but nod, very satisfied.
"Mom, give me a glass."
Jin Yuzhu was also a little thirsty and her mouth felt a little tired.
Glancing at his daughter.
Qin Xiuru glared, poured a cup of tea and handed it over.
Finish your tea.
Jin Yuzhu relaxed her delicate body, and her beautiful flesh-colored shiny legs were exposed to the air under her skirt, in a seductive posture.
Song Cheng was moved by what he saw. He immediately put down his tea, hugged the woman and kissed her deeply, making love for her.
Qin Xiuru couldn't bear to watch.
After a pause, she stood up and left, saying, "You guys drink first. I'll call you when the meal is ready."
She didn't bother the two of them anymore, left the tea room and went to the bathroom, washed up briefly, and looked at herself in the mirror.
Indeed, there are many younger and more beautiful ones.
He paused for a moment.
She thought of her son-in-law's terrifying aura just now, and her body and mind trembled again.
It's so scary, no wonder Jiaojiao couldn't stand it.
Shake your head slightly.
She took a deep breath and stopped thinking about it. After leaving the bathroom, she couldn't help but glance at the tea room, feeling confused both physically and mentally.
And in the tea room.
Jin Yuzhu's body became so limp from the kiss that she completely lost all resistance. She slid down again and buried her head.
Time passes.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, the rain completely dissipated and the sky was filled with sunset glow.
A rainbow bridge was built on the horizon.
Dining room.
Song Cheng had a sumptuous afternoon meal and ate a lot. As his appetite increased, his food intake also increased a lot.
After dinner.
Jin Yuzhu was exhausted.
Song Cheng sent the woman back to the bedroom, changed to a cyclic intermittent pattern of moving for one minute and resting for one minute, and then said goodbye to his aunt and left.
garage.
"Chengcheng."
Qin Xiuru couldn't help but speak, trying to persuade him to stay again, and her behavior showed reluctance.
"Auntie, I'll come to see you tomorrow."
Song Cheng found it funny and went forward to hug his aunt, being very polite.
"How could you come to see your aunt?"
Qin Xiuru scolded, "You've been ruining people since you came here. You're a real worry to me and you don't do any real work."
Song Cheng let go of the woman and nodded, "I guarantee that Sister Yuzhu will get pregnant within this year."
That's about right.
Qin Xiuru helped to straighten the collar of her son-in-law and said with satisfaction: "Then you better hurry up and stop thinking about playing all the time."
"If you can get Yuzhu pregnant soon, Auntie will give you a big reward."
What reward?
Song Cheng was very interested.
Qin Xiuru said with a smile: "When you have done it, you will know it naturally."
All right.
Song Cheng smiled and said, "Then I will give you a treasure as well."
What treasure?
Qin Xiuru lowered her eyes subconsciously.
Song Cheng grabbed the woman's wrist, took out a photon jade bracelet from the system space, and put it on.
"Wearing this bracelet regularly can improve your beauty and maintain good health."
He advised: "Don't worry about it getting damaged by bumps and bruises, just wear it with confidence."
Photon jade jewelry is very precious.
He had just given Mr. Jin a necklace as well, which he put on his neck.
The bracelet is beautiful.
Qin Xiuru had good taste and could tell at a glance that this bracelet was a good treasure, suspected to be made of top-grade mutton-fat white jade.
"Okay, I'll wear it."
She liked it very much and was very satisfied, and the look she gave her son-in-law was even more fond of him.
"Then I'm leaving."
Song Cheng let go and opened the car door casually.
"etc."
Qin Xiuru suddenly said, "Child, there's dirt on your face. Lower your head and let me wipe it off for you."
Song Cheng didn't care and lowered his head to move closer.
This face is so beautiful
Qin Xiuru pursed her lips as she helped clean up, then said softly, "Go ahead, drive slowly on the road."
Song Cheng looked at his aunt deeply, nodded slightly, and got into the car.
The car windows rolled down.
He looked at the aunt who was standing aside, looking forward to seeing him off, with an enchanting figure in a cheongsam and straight and dignified legs in flesh-colored stockings, and handed him a packaging box.
"Auntie, please give this to Sister Yuzhu for me."
What's this?
Qin Xiuru took the box, confused.
Song Cheng said casually: "This has a switch and does not consume electricity."
This child.
Qin Xiuru understood, glared at him, and looked at him with a reproachful look.
Buzz.
The car drove away.
After Qin Xiuru delivered the package, she took the box back to the mansion.
He looked at the box in his hand with a hesitant expression.
"No, I can't let Yuzhu play with it anymore. It's better to keep this bad thing to yourself."
Think carefully.
She went upstairs to her bedroom and planned to put her things away.
The packaging box is quite eye-catching.
She opened the box, looked at the contents, and the instruction manual, and couldn't help but pursed her lips and took a quickening breath.
This kind of thing must be hidden and not shown to others.
It's already six o'clock in the afternoon.
Song Cheng drove the U9 supercar, and the brand new and handsome car attracted a lot of people's attention along the way.
He made a phone call and learned that Cao Yingying and Zhao Jie were shopping. He immediately stopped disturbing the sisters, told them to remember to eat, and then went straight home to find Sister Yun.
The $15 million mansion comes with five parking spaces.
In the underground garage, Song Cheng parked his sports car, glanced at the brand new Aston Martin and Rolls-Royce Cullinan parked nearby, and nodded slightly.
Not bad, very handsome.
But what about that heavy motorcycle?
He didn't see it, and he glanced around but didn't find it either.
It seems that it hasn't been delivered yet.
He was thinking about it and didn't care. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard the sound of a motorcycle.
Look up.
In the sight, a ferocious and handsome motorcycle with a black body and smooth green lines slowly drove over and stopped in front of him.
Snap!
The exquisite high heels landed easily on the ground, revealing her slender, straight and shiny black silk legs.
Further up are the shorts that wrap around her hips, and a tight-fitting shirt with suspenders and off-shoulder straps that expose her slender waist.
The helmet was taken off and the hair fell freely.
The woman's delicate face came into view, her charming eyes, and the natural beauty mole at the corner of her eyes were very touching.
Beautiful legs, perky butt, slim waist, full breasts, and a gorgeous face.
The woman in front of him was unexpectedly heroic and full of sexy charm.
Like a night elf.
"Mr. Song, what a coincidence."
Shen Yizhen smiled brightly, her delicate body tense, showing off her enchanting figure. She said casually, "Where did you hang out the whole afternoon? Are you willing to come back?"
Song Cheng smiled calmly, raised his hand and knocked on the car body, thinking: "Carbon fiber, not bad."
Shen Yizhen hummed softly, "Of course, this is the best motorcycle in the world."
Song Cheng did not comment, and his palm that was stroking the car body fell on the woman's beautiful black silk legs.
"The legs are top-notch too."
See this.
Shen Yijin rolled her eyes, and immediately lifted up her beautiful black silk legs, her silk high heels easily stepping on the chest of the man in front of her.
"What does Mr. Song want to do?"
The words fell.
Song Cheng grabbed the woman's legs, moved forward and easily picked her up, then lifted her delicate body into his arms.
The headlights are also good, not top-notch, but pretty good.
This time.
Chen Yizhen's delicate body softened instantly, and she wrapped her silk legs around the waist of the person in front of her, hugging him with her arms.
"The car is for you."
Song Cheng hugged the woman and said in a relaxed tone: "I'm missing a car, what do you think I should do?"
Shen Yizhen came back to her senses, bit her lip and said, "Yes, I'll be your car and let you ride it."
Song Cheng jokingly asked, "Are you selling yourself out just for a car?"
Chen Yizhen said with a seductive look: "I'll sell it, but do you have the guts to ride it?"
Ride tonight!
Song Cheng hugged the woman, turned off the parked motorcycle, and strode towards the elevator.
"Wear more clothes next time you ride your bike."
As they drove forward, he warned, "Take care of your legs. Since you're my car now, I'll be very angry if you get bumped or dented."
Shen Yizhen buried her head and said in a sweet voice: "I know, husband~"
Song Cheng grabbed the woman's buttocks and said with a smile: "Don't scream, my wife is your aunt."
Shen Yizhen rolled her eyes and kissed him in anger.
Song Cheng savored it carefully, tasting the woman's taste all the way back to the door of the mansion.
Look at the door, there is a pair of unfamiliar shoes.
Are there guests at home?
He was quite surprised, put down the woman in his arms and asked casually.
"yes."
Shen Yizhen agreed reluctantly, straightened her shirt, took a deep breath and said, “A doctor named Guan is here and is accompanying your wife.”
That's why she took the time to go out for a spin on her brand new motorcycle.
Don't care.
Song Cheng opened the door, changed his shoes and walked in.
Living room, on the sofa.
Sister Yun and Dr. Guan were sitting together chatting.
"Chengcheng."
When Yu Meiyun saw the good man coming back, her watery eyes lit up and she called out softly, a happy smile on her face, and she wanted to stand up to greet him.
However, it was quite difficult for that weak body to get up.
"Sister Yun."
Song Cheng quickly stepped forward and took his good sister, who had struggled to stand up, into his arms, hugging her soft flesh tightly, more firmly than before.
The body strengthening fluid was not used in vain.
My sister's body is absolutely amazing now, especially when she is wearing a very tight and slim-fitting dress with a waist and hip skirt. Her gourd-shaped figure is very exaggerated and scary.
The heavy breasts can no longer be contained, and the plump and perky buttocks are even more so. The weight has increased a lot because of this. You can imagine how exaggerated it is.
With such a perfect figure, no clothes fit her.
No matter what you wear, you can't go out.
However, despite the exaggerated figure, it has not changed shape or reached the point of deformity, and still maintains the ultimate perfection, as if all the size proportions have just reached the limit of the limit.
The figure of the stepmother in the comic next door is reproduced 100% in reality.
“Chengcheng.”
Yu Meiyun's delicate body was limp as she looked at the handsome man in front of her. She was so emotional that she felt like she was about to melt.
Look at the good guy's complexion, he is still so energetic.
As long as there is no physical harm.
She felt relieved, her eyes were charming and full of affection, and she hugged the good man's neck as if no one was around, her red lips slightly parted, not hiding her emotions at all.
So tempting.
Song Cheng's body and mind were burning with passion. He hugged his good sister's extremely soft body without any hesitation, opened his mouth and kissed her, kissing her deeply and lingering with her.
aside.
See this scene.
Guan Lingzhi, wearing a simple shirt and white trousers, with delicate high heels on her flesh-colored jade feet, looked at Song Cheng up and down with strange eyes, as if she had the urge to dissect this man.
That's so wrong.
According to Meiyun, the two of them were busy all night last night, conservatively estimated to be six hours.
After six hours of tossing and turning, Meiyun's body was exhausted and she hasn't recovered yet, but this man is still so energetic.
That wouldn't be much of an experience.
Think about it carefully.
I guess he gave it to other women as well after that.
Abnormal.
Even if a normal man is young and energetic, he cannot bear to be orgasmed so many times a day. Why does Song Cheng not look depressed at all?
The energy still seems so strong, and the fragrance it exudes is still so rich.
I really want to dissect it and see.
Guan Lingzhi was breathing rapidly, her eyes were bright, cold and rational.
To this.
Shen Yizhen, who walked in shortly after, also saw the two people hugging and kissing. She snorted softly and sat down on the sofa, stretching her beautiful legs in black stockings and 12-centimeter high heels, with a lazy posture.
"Hmm"
At this moment, a moan was heard.
Yu Meiyun opened her mouth, her eyes were blank, her mouth was open and she was speechless, having lost all her strength.
Shen Yizhen's eyes fell on her aunt's slightly trembling silk legs, unable to bear to look at them.
Guan Lingzhi frowned and stood up immediately.
"Mr. Song, that's enough."
Um?
Song Cheng also noticed something was wrong. He glanced at his beloved sister in his arms, took a deep breath, and said, "Sister Yun?"
Yu Meiyun was unable to respond.
"Give it to me."
Guan Lingzhi reached out and hugged the woman, helped her sit on the sofa, held her in her arms and raised her hands to comfort her, soothing her body and mind.
Song Cheng glanced at the water stains on the floor and frowned slightly.
"Doctor Guan, this is Sister Yun."
He sat aside, confused.
"It's broken."
Guan Lingzhi said calmly, "Her body was originally a perfect match for yours. From the beginning, it was because her body matched yours that she developed a desire for reproduction."
"You're too impulsive."
"She already has a reproductive desire for you, which will deepen her sensitivity. And you were so indulgent last night."
"Now, you're fine, but she's dead."
Reproductive desire?
What is it?
Song Cheng took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "So, Sister Yun..."
Guan Lingzhi glanced at the floor and said calmly, "You've already seen it. If she touches you or gets even slightly intimate with you now, her body won't be able to bear it, let alone do anything else with you."
"Normally speaking, if you were so indulgent last night, she would have probably passed out from pleasure and would have had little chance of surviving."
"It's a miracle that I'm still alive."
So exaggerated?
Song Cheng was speechless.
Shen Yizhen couldn't help but ask, "What should I do? My aunt is like this. Will she never be able to be touched by him again?"
Guan Lingzhi said expressionlessly, "Her health system needs to be rebuilt. It can't be touched in the meantime."
Song Cheng took a deep breath and asked, "When will it be rebuilt?"
Guan Lingzhi frowned slightly and said, "I don't know. We can't be impatient at this time. We need to observe first and adjust slowly."
"First, set a seven-day deadline. Don't touch her for seven days."
"I'll go back and look up the information to see if I can find a solution."
That's all I can do.
Song Cheng frowned, thinking, and looked at the gene optimization liquid and body strengthening liquid in the system mall.
The intermediate ones cost 10,000 yuan each, and the advanced ones cost 100,000 yuan each.
If you use all of them, you will need 220,000 survival points, 10,000 a day, and it will take 22 days.
Anyway, I'll save it up for two days and let Sister Yun use the intermediate one.
My dear sister, nothing can happen to you.
He immediately regretted his indulgence last night. With the existence of the magic oil, he thought that everything would be fine, but he didn't expect that his good sister actually had reproductive desires for him.
Fertility Desire + God Oil
Hiss, what on earth did my dear sister go through last night?
Ten times, a hundred times the lovemaking experience you've experienced?
It lasted all night.
Song Cheng couldn't imagine how terrifying that experience would be. He couldn't help but grab the beautiful black silk legs next to him with his hands, and his heart was filled with heartache for Sister Yun.
To this.
Shen Yizhen felt pain and gnashed her teeth in anger.
(End of this chapter)
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