Chapter 186: Senior Sister's Jealousy and Contrasting Confession (Subscribe)
It was already eight o'clock in the morning.
After sending my aunt home.
Song Cheng drove back to his senior sister's villa.
As expected, the women in the mansion were having breakfast, which was beautiful.
"Mr. Song, good morning."
The housekeeper Tang Qian was wearing a white embroidered cheongsam, with flesh-colored shiny silk legs intertwined, her complexion was rosy and shiny, and she greeted them with a smile.
Nodded slightly.
The moment Song Cheng walked into the mansion, he calmly grabbed the woman's plump buttocks wrapped in the cheongsam.
Such an action.
Tang Qian also remained calm, her smile and behavior were always dignified and appropriate. Her beautiful legs in stockings were crossed with her full breasts, slender waist and plump buttocks. Her figure curves looked extremely charming and well-proportioned against the backdrop of the slim and tight cheongsam.
If she were to be in public, this woman would be a beauty with a perfect image and temperament, but now she has to be a housekeeper, which is a bit of a waste.
but.
The richer a man is, the more he has of women, and the more he has of them, so it doesn't matter to him.
"Mr. Song~"
"Husband~"
When they arrived at the restaurant, Dong Wenyan and Shi Wan'er stood up and called out in a sweet voice, and walked towards them quickly with their beautiful legs in black and gray stockings crossed.
One has seductive eyes and the other is a bitch.
These two beauties are both top-notch beauties and are very capable of handling things.
In comparison, Jiang Xinqing is still as introverted, shy, timid and nervous as ever.
"Please sit down."
Song Cheng smiled and sat down on the chair that his senior sister had vacated with a satisfied look on his face.
Then.
The senior sister, wearing a stylish waist-hugging dress and a tight hip skirt, with her beautiful legs wrapped in thin, transparent, shiny flesh-colored stockings, sat on his thighs with her hips raised. It had become a habit.
Dong Wenyan and Shi Wan'er sat down regretfully.
Tang Qian sat next to Jiang Xinqing.
"I think you've almost finished eating."
Song Cheng glanced at the little breakfast left on the table, hugged the senior sister in his arms, and kept touching her all over.
"Yeah, almost."
Wan Jiao felt weak physically and mentally, but her tone was calm and relaxed as she said, "I can't accompany you today. After dinner, Wan'er and I are going to the university to attend a summer symposium."
Song Cheng raised his eyebrows.
"and."
Wan Jiao paused, then said coldly, "I have my period today."
Um?
Song Cheng felt regretful, stroking the woman's smooth legs in stockings, and said, "It's a pity to use this mouth of yours only for eating."
Wan Jiao understood what she meant and said coquettishly, "You are so annoying. You don't have time to eat anything else. Let Yanyan, Qianqian, and Xinqing help you."
Song Cheng smiled and didn't force it.
"Go to school and help me do something."
He casually ate the breakfast the woman fed him and said absentmindedly, "Help me find a woman's home address."
"That woman's name is Jiang Caizhi, and she's also a student at our school."
Hearing this.
Wan Jiao thought of something and suddenly asked, "Jiang Caizhi? Your ex-girlfriend?"
She had asked this man before if he had an ex-girlfriend, and the answer was yes, but Song Cheng didn't say much at the time.
"Women's intuition is really accurate."
Song Cheng shook his head and said, "Yes, Jiang Caizhi is my ex-girlfriend."
Wan Jiao said casually, "Haven't you already broken up? Why are you still looking for her?"
She may not care about other women, but her ex-girlfriend is her white moonlight, so it is difficult not to care.
"intuition."
Song Cheng frankly said, "I always feel that she did something wrong to me without telling me, and we broke up too hastily. Now that I think about it, there might be some problems."
Oh.
Wan Jiao turned around and faced the man, with her beautiful legs in stockings spread out and she sat astride his thighs, her arms around him.
"I'm jealous."
She is very decisive and direct.
Holding the woman's body, Song Cheng simply kissed her deeply and separated after a while.
"Don't worry, good senior sister, you are my first woman."
"My love for you is no less than that for any other woman."
Even if it's an ex-girlfriend.
He is very serious.
"That's better."
Wan Jiao breathed rapidly, biting her lip and said, "Otherwise, I won't let you go."
Song Cheng said with a smile: "Okay, you can abuse me however you want, Senior Sister."
bad guy.
Wan Jiao said coquettishly, "You're so annoying. You don't have any airs at all. Unlike other men, if the playthings around them dared to be so disrespectful, they would have been slapped long ago."
To this.
Shi Wan'er, Dong Wenyan, Tang Qian, and Jiang Xinqing were all moved by what they saw.
Who is Song Cheng?
A mysterious and powerful man, a man with many women around him.
Such a man treats every woman he loves equally. He does not act superior to others and does not treat women as playthings to be abused at will.
How can this not make women's hearts beat faster?
They also want and look forward to such tenderness and love.
Bang!
Song Cheng slapped the senior sister's beautiful legs in stockings without any hesitation, and the slap made a crisp sound.
"Good for you, but you still don't agree."
He was very amused.
"I won't agree to that."
Wan Jiao said coquettishly: "Good student, good Mr. Song, I want you to bully me severely, don't treat me as your girlfriend."
"I want to be my brother's personal toy."
hiss.
It was intentional, right?
Song Cheng exhaled and kissed her, saying, "Senior sister, don't take advantage of your period to seduce me here unscrupulously."
Wan Jiao was at her ease, and said in a sweet and sweet voice, "Good brother, Jiaojiao is here to seduce you, come on, bully Jiaojiao."
Looking like this, she doesn't look like a cool goddess at all.
Song Cheng was helpless and felt sorry for the woman, so he naturally couldn't do anything rash at this time.
"Okay, my good senior sister, don't have a fever."
He fiercely grabbed the woman's beautiful legs in stockings and sighed, "Wait until your aunt leaves, and then I will satisfy you doubly."
Wan Jiao smiled and snorted, "You wish. I'm in a bad mood right now. Unless you coax me into submission, I won't pay any attention to you anymore and won't let you touch me."
This moment.
She just wanted to show off her temper as a woman in front of this man and act tough.
Only in this way can she confirm the man's love for her, confirm that the man loves her enough, can give her a sense of security, and get some psychological comfort.
Song Cheng was also very clear about this. After thinking about it, he stood up, carried the woman and placed her on a stool facing him.
then.
He straightened his clothes, and seemingly took out a jewelry box containing a photon jade diamond ring from his pocket, but in fact he took it out from the system space. He knelt on one knee in front of the woman and opened the box.
"Senior, will you marry me?"
Song Cheng took out the ring from the jewelry box, smiled slightly, and spoke in a gentle voice.
Such an attitude, gentle.
Wan Jiao fell in love instantly, raised her hand to cover her mouth, her eyes quickly turned red, and she said in a trembling voice: "Yes."
As she spoke, she stretched out her jade hand.
Song Cheng looked at the photon jade diamond ring that he had given her before and was wearing on the woman's middle finger, smiled, took off the old ring, and then put the new ring on the woman's ring finger.
The next moment.
The woman pounced on him.
Song Cheng leaned back and sat down on the floor, supporting himself with his hands behind him.
In front of him, in his arms, the woman held his head with tears in her eyes and kissed him fiercely, deeply and passionately.
After some emotional outburst, the two mouths parted.
Wan Jiao smiled through her tears, wiped them, and sat in the arms of her beloved, saying in a sweet voice, "Hubby, you're a billionaire, how could you kneel down and propose to a woman like me?"
"From now on, you are not allowed to kneel in front of me except when we are in bed."
"I want you to be on top forever, I want you to treat me as your lover, your toy, I want you to bully me, play with me, and abuse me."
"Especially in front of outsiders, you are not allowed to say that I am your girlfriend, you are not allowed to be nice to me, and you are not allowed to love me."
"In the eyes of outsiders, you must make people think that I am your lover, the woman you keep, the canary you keep in your home."
"Only in private can you love me well and be my good husband and brother."
Such affection.
Song Cheng laughed dumbly, hugged the woman's body, and said softly: "Okay, I'll listen to you, my good senior sister."
Wan Jiao felt weak both physically and mentally, and was extremely moved.
"Hubby, I want it~"
Can't give it.
Song Cheng said helplessly: "You are having your period."
Wan Jiao said coquettishly: "No matter what, I just want a good husband and a good brother to love me."
So disgusting.
The four women standing by were drooling, breathing rapidly, and their faces were so red that they looked as if blood was dripping out.
No way.
They also want such a perfect man, they want him so badly!!!
"Good senior sister, it's really not possible."
Song Cheng stood up with the woman in his arms, sat on the chair, and said helplessly: "Your health is important. You will have to give birth to my children in the future."
child
Wan Jiao's body and mind became even softer. She slipped out of the man's arms with a weak movement. Her long, beautiful legs wrapped in bright flesh-colored clothes knelt on the floor. She said in a seductive manner, "Bad husband, if you don't give it to me, I'll take it myself."
See this.
Song Cheng could only let it go.
"Have a meal."
He looked at the four women in front of him, three with glowing eyes and one concentrating on eating, and simply gave the order.
Come back to your senses.
Tang Qian exhaled lightly and pursed her lips to eat.
Jiang Xinqing didn't even dare to raise her head.
Dong Wenyan couldn't stand it anymore, so she stood up and said, "I'm done eating. I'm going to the bathroom."
After saying that, she stood up, crossed her beautiful legs in shiny black stockings, and staggered away in her high heels.
"Oh, Jiaojiao is so happy."
Shi Wan'er murmured enviously, raised her hand and pulled the collar of her low-cut dress, and said with a seductive look: "Husband~ I'll feed you~"
As he said this, he started to feed the baby in a very pretentious manner.
Song Cheng was not polite.
In this way, time passed and breakfast was finished.
After dinner.
Wan Jiao was very satisfied physically and mentally, and her whole body was filled with happiness. She left with Shi Wan'er and Dong Wenyan and packed up.
The two women would be away for three days and needed to bring some things with them.
certainly.
Money can solve many problems. Song Cheng also made some arrangements with Baolizun International Auction House through the system applet, taking charge of the two women's food, clothing, housing and transportation. Moreover, with the little bee guards around, there is no need to worry about the two women's many safety issues.
After a busy period.
living room.
Wan Jiao, Shi Wan'er, and Dong Wenyan appeared in front of us with two suitcases, all wearing beautiful dresses and sun-protective jackets, and still wearing high heels on their silk feet.
The driver called by Yunlong Villa Property Management was already waiting outside the villa gate.
"Hubby, let's go."
Wan Jiao was reluctant to leave.
"Jiaojiao~"
Shi Wan'er couldn't help but said, "Why don't you go alone? I don't want to go."
Dong Wenyan nodded repeatedly.
Wan Jiao said angrily, "You wish. I've given you a few days, but you're useless. This time, stay with me."
Shi Wan'er pouted.
Dong Wenyan was disappointed.
"alright."
Song Cheng held the body of his good senior sister and said with a smile: "If you want to play for a few days when you go there, you can have a good time."
"I have arranged for Baoli Zun's people to receive you. If you need anything, just tell them directly."
Between words.
The four have already left the villa.
"We really need to have some fun for a few days."
Wan Jiao chuckled and said, "Otherwise, I don't know when I'll be able to spend all the ten million."
On one hand, she is squandering money with her good sisters, and on the other hand, she is trying to get a good husband.
In the end, Shi Wan'er and Dong Wenyan had no choice but to get in the car and go splurge with their good sisters.
After a kiss goodbye.
The three women got into the car and waved goodbye reluctantly.
Song Cheng watched the car go, and only turned back to the villa after it completely disappeared.
With three people missing, for a moment, only two lonely women, Tang Qian and Jiang Xinqing, were left in the huge villa.
In the living room, on the sofa, Song Cheng sat casually.
Tang Qian sat beside her, her beautiful legs in flesh-colored shiny silk were pressed together under her cheongsam skirt, quite eye-catching.
Jiang Xinqing was wearing a white nanny's hip-hugging uniform skirt, her beautiful legs wrapped in thin, transparent, shiny white silk, and her silk feet were wearing high heels. She was kneeling on the carpet with her silk legs together, drinking tea.
"Some things will be delivered this afternoon."
Song Cheng drank his tea and ordered, "Sister Qian, please help receive it."
Yesterday he drew thirty items in a row and won a lot of luxury goods, luxury cars and fine wines. He arranged to have them all sent to the villa, after all, this place is bigger.
"OK."
Tang Qian nodded slightly and considerately served tea and water.
"If you don't have enough people at home, you can hire some more."
Song Cheng glanced at the two of them and said thoughtfully, "Just take charge of the management."
Looking for someone else?
Tang Qian smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Song. Xinqing can handle the cooking. As for cleaning, I will hire a professional team to come to our house once a week."
Jiang Xinqing quickly said: "Yes, I can cook well and I like cooking."
See this.
Song Cheng no longer forced himself and nodded, "That's good."
It was still early, so he was not in a hurry to go to his aunt's place. He immediately called Chu Junzhe to find out how the VR display was going.
The result was naturally smooth.
Chu Junzhe's tone was full of excitement. He no longer cared about women. All his interest was attracted by the VR display.
The promotional video is already being made and will be available on the official website of Songshi Technology tomorrow for promotion to begin.
There's no rush.
After some understanding.
After Song Cheng hung up the phone, he was already lying on the sofa, his head resting on Tang Qian's beautiful legs in cheongsam stockings, enjoying the massage from the woman's delicate hands, feeling comfortable both physically and mentally.
Jiang Xinqing was still kneeling beside the sofa, having prepared a fruit plate snack after dinner and was feeding the baby seriously.
"Today is Qixi Festival."
Song Cheng was enjoying himself and said casually, "You can take a day off and have some fun and relax."
Chinese Valentine's Day, Valentine's Day.
Jiang Xinqing blinked and secretly glanced at the man in front of her. Her heartbeat accelerated and her cheeks flushed with the shy blush unique to young girls.
"Mr. Song, we don't have boyfriends."
Tang Qian smiled and said, "Qixi Festival is just an ordinary day for us."
In fact, they don’t have much work to do in this villa and they are not tired every day. It can be said that they are enjoying living in such a luxurious villa.
"Then find a boyfriend."
Song Cheng smiled and said, "Xinqing isn't in a hurry, but Sister Qian's family should be pressing for her."
Tang Qian said softly, "Fortunately, my family lives in a small county town. My father is a middle school teacher, my mother runs a small restaurant, and my sister just graduated from high school this year."
"I'm not in a hurry to get married. My parents respect me. As long as I'm doing well, that's all that matters."
You can't stay single forever, especially if you're a woman.
Ordinary families face considerable pressure to get married, so the truth is certainly not as easy as women say.
Song Cheng moved his head, raised his hand to stop the girl from feeding him, and asked, "Where's Xinqing?"
ah?
Jiang Xinqing was confused, but after she came to her senses, she whispered, "My parents are divorced, and I live with my mom. She used her connections to send me here to work."
Um?
The mother sent her daughter to such a wealthy place, hoping that she would find her Prince Charming here?
Song Cheng gave up the idea.
No one here would really like a nanny. They are not a good match, so at most they would take her in as a plaything.
Even rich people may not want such a young and beautiful girl as a nanny in order to avoid suspicion.
It’s not a good review. Things are unpredictable and no one can say for sure.
Song Cheng sat up, feeling refreshed and alert. He glanced at the woman sitting beside him, and the flesh-colored, shiny legs exposed to the air under the slit of her cheongsam skirt, on which he had rested his head. He looked satisfied.
“The massage was good.”
It is obvious that he has learned it specially and it is very thorough.
"As long as Mr. Song is satisfied."
Tang Qian smiled and said, "I've just learned a new massage technique and haven't really tried it yet. If Mr. Song is satisfied, can we continue to experience it?"
As she spoke, her delicate hands inconspicuously adjusted the hem of her cheongsam, but the more she adjusted it, the messier it became, revealing more of her sexy, flesh-colored, shiny legs.
Song Cheng was very interested and said simply, "Okay, it's a good opportunity to test how good Sister Qianqian's cooking skills are."
Tang Qian stood up with a bright smile and said, "I promise Mr. Song won't be disappointed, but we need to change the location for this massage."
Song Chengzi had no objection.
Massage and pedicure are both very relaxing.
He had just experienced a little bit, and now that he was fine, he didn't mind experiencing more.
"Xinqing, you should learn from me too."
Tang Qian instructed.
Jiang Xinqing nodded seriously.
So, the three of them came into the room.
The room has floor-to-ceiling windows, and outside the window is the back garden. Someone comes to take care of it once a week. It is very beautiful and not messy at all.
Song Cheng first took a shower and then came out wrapped in a bath towel.
The exposed upper body caught the eyes of the two women, causing their eyes to light up.
However, compared to Tang Qian's calmness, Jiang Xinqing was undoubtedly more shy, with trembling eyes and a nervous expression, and she was a little afraid to look.
What made Song Cheng's eyes light up was.
After he came out of the shower, the two women changed their clothes, replacing their cheongsams and uniforms with the sexy cheongsams and uniforms they had worn before.
It seems that this massage is not simple.
Song Cheng smiled and didn't mind playing with the two women.
After all, today is Chinese Valentine's Day, and I shouldn't let down the kindness of a beautiful woman.
So, let's get started.
Song Cheng lay on the bed, watching the two women swaying their bodies. They climbed onto the bed seductively with their beautiful legs in stockings together, their expressions full of interest.
(End of this chapter)
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