Chapter 197 God, please save me
Night falls.
The lights on Lanyun Mountain are bright, like stars.
Because of the fireworks show tonight, there are a lot of people on the mountain, it is very lively and noisy.
Every year on Chinese Valentine's Day, Lanyun Mountain holds a fireworks show.
It’s so lively in the scenic area.
Shan Liting, Zhuang Min and Meng Anni were sitting casually in a private room of a high-end restaurant, with their beautiful legs in black, flesh-colored and gray stockings and their feet in high heels.
The table is already filled with exquisite dinner.
Outside the window, the performance venue came into view.
"I heard there will be a celebrity singer at tonight's party."
Meng Anni ate dinner, looking out the window at the unobstructed performance venue, her legs casually crossed, and said calmly, "There are so many people, it's so lively."
By now, there were at least a thousand people gathered in the venue, making it densely packed.
“What a pity.”
Shan Liting smiled and said, "It's such a wonderful holiday, and we don't have a man to accompany us."
Zhuang Min rolled her eyes at the woman, her legs in shiny flesh-colored stockings tense as she said indifferently, "The streets are full of men. With your looks, you can find anyone you want. No man will refuse you."
Boring.
Except for Song Cheng, she doesn't like other men at all.
Shan Liting was losing interest. Thinking that Song Cheng would be accompanying the two little sisters tonight, she felt uneasy.
I don’t know how the party arranged by Jin Yuzhu went.
When the time comes, these women will gather together and have some fun.
"Don't just focus on eating, you two."
Shan Liting smiled and said, "How can we not take photos of such a wonderful party? When we are almost done eating, we can take some good photos of the scene and send them to Song Cheng."
The restaurant's private room is the best spot to view the venue. Meng Anni booked the room early on, so she doesn't have to worry about being disturbed.
The entire private room is quite large. In addition to the dining table, there is also a tea table, sofas in the lounge area, etc.
"You shoot first."
Zhuang Min bit her lip lightly, her body and mind inexplicably moved as she said, "We'll shoot it the way you want us to."
Meng Anni's breathing became rapid for a moment, and she smiled sweetly and said, "I can do anything."
Shan Liting smiled and said, "Annie has experience, so let Annie guide us in the filming first."
Meng Anni had no objection. She looked at the two women, who were no less charming and seductive than herself in their dress and appearance, and many shooting scenes and actions quickly emerged in her mind.
It is very exciting to capture the excitement of the party as well as the coquettishness of the two women.
Look out the floor-to-ceiling window at the bustling venue.
Let’s take a look at the private room we are in now and the private shooting that will follow.
Mr. Song will probably like it very much.
I just don’t know if Mr. Song will have time to watch it after it’s filmed. After all, that man will be very busy tonight.
Meng Anni crossed her beautiful legs in shiny grey silk stockings, her expression becoming charming, her body and mind rippling with excitement, and she felt weak.
Meanwhile, on the other side.
Yunhe Mansion, inside the mansion.
Jiang Fangyue was wearing a sexy black and white nun uniform. Her beautiful legs in black and white stockings were put together and stretched tightly. Her silk feet were standing hard on twelve-centimeter high heels. She had plump buttocks, a slender waist, and a full chest. Her posture was very dignified and her expression was very serious.
If you ignore the woman's uniform, she really looks like a professional nun.
Song Cheng leaned back on the sofa and relaxed, admiring the three women in front of him. He was very satisfied both physically and mentally, full of energy and spirit. He was not at all affected by the facial cleanser he had explained to the three women with his eyes closed when he passed the test before entering the door.
“God so loved the world.”
"Mr. Song is our god."
"Cao Yingying, are you willing to dedicate everything to the Lord God, willingly and without regrets?"
Between the two sisters, Jiang Fangyue stood gracefully, taking pictures with her mobile phone in both hands and asking with a smile.
"I do."
Cao Yingying was full of shyness, looking at the male god sitting opposite her, her eyes full of affection.
"Then please take the oath."
Jiang Fangyue took a step back and gave up her position.
Seeing this, Cao Yingying took a step forward, crossing her shiny white silk legs, then slowly knelt down with her silk legs together, clasped her hands in front of her chest, and said with a very pious look: "Lord God, Yingying swears here that everything Yingying has will belong to you alone for all eternity..."
Such a posture.
Song Cheng raised his hand, tugged at the collar of his shirt, and let out a breath.
"Sir, please respond to Yingying's oath."
Jiang Fangyue reminded.
How to respond?
Song Cheng didn't think much about it. He walked up to his kneeling lovely girlfriend, hugged her in his arms and kissed her deeply.
He must not let the girl down in any way in his life.
After such a deep kiss.
Cao Yingying's body became weak and powerless, and the happy smile on her face was obsessed.
"Zhao Jie, are you willing to dedicate everything to the Lord God?"
Jiang Fangyue spoke again.
"I, I do."
Zhao Jie's voice trembled as she took a step forward, slowly knelt down with her shiny black silk legs together, and swore the same oath as Cao Yingying.
The posture is obviously the same, but she is much more humble than Cao Yingying, making people want to ravage and bully her.
This time.
Song Cheng did not move to hug the woman, but nodded slightly and said casually, "Get up."
Zhao Jie was disappointed, but she still got up obediently.
Song Cheng patted the sofa next to him.
Zhao Jie hurried forward and sat down, her beautiful legs in shiny black stockings pressed together tightly, her sitting posture straight and tense.
Just casually.
Song Cheng placed his palm on Secretary Zhao's beautiful legs in silk stockings, then looked at the last woman standing in front of him and said with a smile, "Is it over?"
Jiang Fangyue said with a charming look in her eyes: "Of course not, there is still the Divine Grace Ceremony coming up."
"As a god, you must grant them the gift of God."
Hearing this.
Cao Yingying came back to her senses, thought of something, and her breathing became rapid.
Zhao Jie also became more nervous.
God's gift?
Song Cheng was amused and shook his head, "So, what should I do?"
Jiang Fangyue said meaningfully: "Give them the most precious thing in you."
The most precious.
Song Cheng raised his eyebrows and wondered what the most precious thing on him was.
And around.
The sisters stood up and left again, kneeling before him, their red lips parted in anticipation.
See this.
Song Cheng seemed to be thinking about something.
Time passes.
Half an hour later, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.
Outside the window, the night deepens.
The door opened.
Song Cheng walked out with Jiang Fangyue in his arms, still unsatisfied, and sat down on the sofa in the living room.
Once she sat down, the woman's body seemed soft and boneless, her hips slid under the sofa, and she knelt with her beautiful legs in stockings together, taking the initiative to help pour tea and water.
Look at the woman in such a sexy and seductive posture.
He couldn't help but recall the scene in the room just now, where, with the help of the woman, he spent half an hour and successfully gave his most precious thing to the two sisters.
It can only be described as breathtakingly beautiful.
at the moment.
The two sisters had to go and prepare again, not letting him see.
"So, what are we going to play next?"
Song Cheng took the tea from the woman and took a sip before asking casually.
"Next..."
Jiang Fangyue's eyes were as charming as silk, and she exhaled as sweet as orchid as she said, "Choose."
What's the meaning?
Song Cheng was very interested.
Jiang Fangyue stood up and spread her black and white silk legs, then sat on the man's thighs, wrapped her arms around him, and said passionately, "God, your believers have fallen and need you to save them."
"But you can only save one, choose one."
"Before you save people, you have to deal with this bad woman like me first."
On this occasion.
From the direction of Lanyun Mountain, a roar was heard, and fireworks rose into the sky, blooming in a brilliant and colorful manner.
The fireworks show has begun.
Song Cheng glanced at the brilliant fireworks in the night sky outside the window, then retracted his gaze and looked at the charming woman leaning on him. His hand fell on the woman's beautiful legs in stockings and her perky buttocks and grabbed them.
"You are the most difficult to serve."
He said with a smile: "From before I entered the door to after I entered, you were not polite at all and didn't even give me a moment to rest."
Hearing this.
Jiang Fangyue kissed him and said, "Sir, I am doing this for their own good. After all, you are so terrifying. If you don't weaken them in advance, they won't be able to bear it later and won't be able to play for long."
"You are really not tired at all, sir."
"Are you really still human?"
Of course it’s people.
It’s just that I have a lot of energy stored in my body, and there is also the enhanced effect of high-level life energy, so I’m not afraid of consumption, otherwise I might not be able to withstand it.
Song Cheng shook his head.
Even if there is nothing wrong with your body, your spirit and mind will still be affected.
Fortunately, there is magic coffee to replenish our spirits and minds.
"Almost."
He held the woman's soft body in his arms, stood up and said, "But it seems that if I don't deal with you, I won't be able to eat them."
Jiang Fangyue's eyes were filled with emotion as she said, "I am dressed like this, can't you please not do something for me?"
Of course I can’t bear to do that.
Therefore, something must be done to prevent women from having the energy to cause trouble again.
Come to the floor-to-ceiling window.
Song Cheng admired the brilliant fireworks in the night sky and casually ordered, "Let's watch the fireworks."
Jiang Fangyue's high silk heels landed on the ground, her silk legs were straight and tense, and she agreed with a seductive look. Then she stood in front of him and leaned down, with her hands tied behind her waist, looking up at the dazzling fireworks.
Song Cheng stood behind the woman, holding her hands, and said nothing more.
The fireworks display lasted for ten minutes.
During this time, the sound of fireworks filled the night sky, covering up many noises, and every time a firework exploded, the woman in front of him would tremble violently.
Too timid.
The roar continued for ten minutes, sounding at least hundreds of times, frightening the woman so much that she shook hundreds of times.
After the fireworks show ended, the drone show continued.
In front of you.
The beautiful and sexy nun was so scared that her face turned red, her eyes were blank, her mouth was speechless, her silk legs were trembling, and her silk high heels were staggering. She could no longer stand and knelt down weakly.
Looking at this look, it was obvious that the whole person was scared to pieces, his soul was scared away, and he was scared to pee.
It will definitely take some time to recover.
After sending the woman to the sofa, Song Cheng turned around and strode away, his body and mind boiling with excitement as he went to find the two sisters.
Save the best for last.
So, he entered Secretary Zhao's room first, and saw at a glance that under the dim and ambiguous light, on the bed, the beautiful and humble secretary was lying with her hands crossed above her head, her wrists tied up high with a thin rope, and she was kneeling with her beautiful legs in shiny black stockings, looking like she was imprisoned and full of brokenness.
"God...you are here..."
Zhao Jie called out nervously, pitifully, "Please, please save me..."
Save, must save!
Song Cheng glanced at the rope connected to the ceiling, and with his keen intuition, he realized that there were many hidden arrangements in all directions of the room that had not been used yet, and they were all not simple.
Come forward.
He got on the bed, came to the woman, and sighed, "Are you tired?"
Zhao Jie felt a warm feeling in her heart and trembled as she said, "No, I'm not tired."
Song Cheng untied the rope, took the woman's weak body into his arms, and comforted her with his ecstasy hands, "Have a good rest."
don't want!
Zhao Jie quickly hugged the terrifying man in front of her, and said with fear and desire: "Sir, please take me first."
For Yingying, she must first consume this man.
"good."
Song Cheng saw the woman's determination and said with a smile, "I'll give you ten minutes. If you can hold on, I'll take you."
Of course you can!
Zhao Jie's eyes brightened.
Outside the window, drones were performing, changing into various patterns.
The ten-minute performance ended quickly, and then, from a distance, everything seemed to have calmed down. Only the people on Lanyun Mountain knew that the evening performance had just begun and the star singers began to perform on stage.
Of course, since it is a fireworks show, there will naturally be more than just these fireworks.
There will be two more fireworks displays afterwards.
However, it has nothing to do with Song Cheng.
After the drone show ended, Song Cheng left the room and went to Cao Yingying's room with a smile on his face.
And in the room after he left.
Zhao Jie's eyes were blank, and she collapsed on the bed in a daze, unable to move at all.
Apparently, she couldn't hold on and failed...
"Yingying, I'm sorry."
Zhao Jie muttered to herself, tears slowly rolling down her cheeks.
And the bedroom next door.
Song Cheng pushed the door open and walked in. He immediately saw his lovely girlfriend lying on the bed hugging a pillow, happily playing with her mobile phone, shaking her pair of shiny, thin, white stockings and silk high heels.
Where is this depravity that needs to be saved?
He was speechless.
"Yeah, brother, you're here."
Cao Yingying looked up, quickly put away her phone, sat up and said, "No, no, don't come in yet, I'm not ready yet."
"You go out first, I need to get ready."
"Well, where are the handcuffs? Let me look for them. Don't worry, brother."
ha.
Song Cheng laughed out loud, walked forward and took his good sister who was lying on the bed looking for something into his arms, and said with a smile: "Okay, no need to prepare."
Cao Yingying said coquettishly and shyly, "No, I have carefully arranged it. It would be a waste if you don't use it."
"Brother, please go out. It'll only take a minute."
Okay.
Song Cheng could only win and said with his back turned: “I won’t watch, you hurry up and get ready.”
Cao Yingying pouted and said, "If you peek, brother is a puppy."
Song Cheng was amused.
So, one minute later.
"Okay."
Cao Yingying cried out, "Oh, help! God, please come and save me!"
Song Cheng looked back and saw the girl kneeling with her beautiful legs in shiny white silk, holding up her hands wrapped in transparent white silk. Her wrists were hung separately by two ropes connected to the ceiling, and the lace necklace around her neck was also connected to a thin white gauze ribbon extending from the ceiling.
"Woo woo, Lord God, you are finally here."
Cao Yingying pretended to cry pitifully.
Song Cheng was speechless and laughed dumbly: "So how can I save you?"
Cao Yingying blinked and said, "Help me untie it."
Song Chengsui jokingly said, "No, saving him this way is too simple and boring."
Cao Yingying pouted and said, "Then how do you want to save her, sir?"
Song Cheng lazily lay down on the bed, his eyes adoring as he said, "Dance with me, and I'll untie you when you're satisfied."
Cao Yingying said shyly, "Yes, God."
As she said this, she stood up on the bed and began to twist her body and pose in front of the Lord God.
The restraints on the wrists and neck were obviously useless and became just decoration.
"Oops, there's no music."
Cao Yingying twisted her body and pouted, "I can't dance anymore."
Song Cheng took out his mobile phone, opened the short video and played music.
The effect is immediate.
Cao Yingying's dance instantly became more skillful and enchanting. She put her beautiful legs in stockings together, bent them slightly, twisted them left and right, swayed her waist and hips, and her pure eyes were charming and seductive.
good.
Song Cheng rested his head on his hands, enjoying the view.
"I'm so tired, brother, are you okay?"
Cao Yingying could no longer jump and pleaded pitifully.
"very good."
Song Cheng said with satisfaction: "It's OK."
Cao Yingying urged: "Then help me untie it quickly."
Song Cheng yawned and said, "No, I'm too tired to move now. You just hold on like this for the whole night."
Damn it, I don’t want that!
Cao Yingying was anxious and stopped pretending. She easily untied the restraints on her wrists and neck and threw herself forward.
"Brother is bad."
The little white rabbit fell into the tiger's mouth.
Song Cheng was no longer polite and immediately sat up with the little white rabbit in his arms. His body and mind were boiling with excitement, and there was no trace of fatigue and laziness that had been there for a long time.
"Yingying, are you ready?"
He nodded and looked at the girl in his arms, their eyes met, and he spoke in a gentle voice.
"Yeah, brother..."
Cao Yingying's body and mind quickly sank into the ecstasy, and her pure eyes were filled with emotion as she said, "Good brother, Yingying loves you, I love you so much..."
See this.
Song Cheng kissed her deeply.
In the bedroom, the lights were dim and ambiguous, and the atmosphere quickly heated up.
At a certain moment, outside the window, in the direction of Lanyun Mountain, the sound of fireworks was heard again.
All movement was drowned out by the sound of fireworks.
Ten minutes later.
The second wave of fireworks ended and the roar disappeared.
"If you're tired, take a good rest."
Song Cheng held his lovely girlfriend in his arms, comforting her body, feeling very regretful.
"ha?"
Cao Yingying came back to her senses, gritted her teeth and stood up and said, "Brother, you are not allowed to look down on me. I am not tired."
"Just now I had no experience, but now I have experience."
"I, I can do it myself."
Watching my lovely girlfriend trying to turn over and get ready.
Song Cheng smiled.
Thus, the night is dark.
living room.
On the sofa, Jiang Fangyue, dressed in a sexy nun's uniform, slowly woke up and sat up.
There's some noise in my ears.
Whose child is setting off firecrackers randomly? Not only is he scared and crying, but the crackling sound prevents me from sleeping.
(End of this chapter)
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