Chapter 29 The Temptation of a Senior
"Yingying, are we just going to leave like this?"
Leaving the restaurant and driving the brand new rosy purple SUV, Zhao Jie didn't bother to experience this internet celebrity new car. She looked at her sister sitting next to her and couldn't help but say, "Your Brother Song just doesn't care about it anymore?"
In her opinion, Manager Wan was too threatening.
She is so beautiful, has such a good temperament, a great figure, and is so good at dressing herself. She is definitely a goddess.
Indeed, my sisters are also very cute.
But looking at Song Cheng's preference for uniforms, it is obvious that cuteness is nothing compared to sexiness.
"Oh, I believe Brother Song."
Cao Yingying smiled sweetly and said, "Brother Song is so good to me, he will definitely not let me down. Besides, Brother Song just told me directly that I am his girlfriend, which shows that he is sincere to me."
"I'm Brother Song's girlfriend, I'm not afraid of other women."
That's what I said.
Zhao Jie said anxiously, "But he's a man, and he's so handsome and rich. You're not afraid of anything, but you're afraid of the worst. What if there really is another woman, and something really happened with that Manager Wan? What will you do?"
Cao Yingying hesitated, blinked, and said, "I don't know. I just want to be Brother Song's girlfriend. Having delicious food every day is enough."
"For the rest, I trust my brother."
It’s over, it’s over, I’m in love.
Zhao Jie sighed inwardly, still feeling worried.
"Oh, all right."
Cao Yingying hugged her sister's arm and said with a smile: "Anyway, I believe in my brother. If you don't believe me, then go and try it yourself and see if Brother Song will eat you up in one gulp."
Try what?
What a joke!
Zhao Jie rolled her eyes and said unhappily, "You're crazy. You just talk nonsense. If I tried, with my strength, haha, your Brother Song would be taken down in a matter of minutes."
"When the time comes, you little cutie will have to eat dirt."
Ha ha.
Cao Yingying laughed out loud and blinked, "I don't believe it. If you really have the ability to take down Brother Song, I will make you big."
Oh, who are you looking down on?
"You wait."
Zhao Jie's heart skipped a beat, but she still said stubbornly, "Don't regret it, I know how to kill men with eighteen moves."
Cao Yingying smiled with narrowed eyes, her eyes looking strange.
I'm sorry, silly Xiao Zhao. I'm a scheming and cute person, but I want to take advantage of you.
Song Ge
Hold on!
In the private room.
Song Cheng is having a hard time right now.
The curtains have been drawn, and the light from outside the window pours in, falling on the woman's body, making her look even more like a goddess.
The pair of slender black silk legs also shine with charming luster under the caress of the sun, making people's heart beat faster.
This woman is not wearing any underwear?
He couldn't see any trace of anything underneath the tight dress.
"It's a bit hot."
Wan Jiao casually put down the cardigan she had taken off and said with a smile, "You don't mind, do you?"
Song Cheng smiled and said, "I'm the one who's pleasing to the eyes, so of course I don't mind."
Haha, so smooth-talking.
Wan Jiao glanced lightly, pulled the stool away with one hand, and gently leaned her round and perky buttocks against the edge of the dining table. Her beautiful legs in black silk stockings were exposed to the air between the slits of her skirt, casually crossed in a seductive posture.
"Just now I said that President Jin looked at your new plan."
The woman said calmly, "Congratulations. President Jin is very satisfied with your new plan and has agreed to cooperate with our company."
"Boss Gu also said that as long as you return, the position of chief designer will be yours. In addition, you can get 3% of the company's equity and a seat on the board of directors."
Are you so willing to do so?
Song Cheng took a sip of water and said with interest, "I thought President Jin's plan was important, but I didn't expect it to be this important."
Wan Jiao said nothing, her eyes moved, and she picked up a piece of sticky candied sweet potato on the plate with her jade fingers, dipped it in some leftover black truffle, and handed it to the man's mouth.
"Have you washed your hands?"
Song Cheng leaned back in his chair, smiling inexplicably.
"No, and I went to the bathroom after answering the phone just now, so it got wet."
Wan Jiao smiled, her red lips parted, and she said slowly, "Do you dare to eat it?"
handy!
Song Cheng stopped talking nonsense and simply opened his mouth.
The next moment, the candied sweet potato entered my mouth, filling it with sweetness.
The candied sweet potato was the dessert after the meal. It was served just a few minutes ago, but Cao Yingying and Zhao Jie got tired of it after just a few bites and couldn't eat any more, so they kept it hot and still had some food.
So, eat with big mouthfuls.
With this big bite, the woman's finger was eaten into a small section.
So ambiguous.
Wan Jiao's heart was moved, and her breathing became rapid. She pursed her lips, stretched out her jade-white fingers, and pinched them with her index finger and thumb. The crystal clear sweet potato shreds between her fingers were stretched and thinned.
"Junior. So disgusting."
As she spoke, she raised her hand, slightly opened her red lips, and deftly hooked her pink tongue, sweeping away the sweet taste that was still connected between her fingers.
So who is disgusting?
Song Cheng ate the candied sweet potato in his mouth and said meaningfully, "I think senior sister has a strong taste too."
Wan Jiao said nothing, feeling strange.
She is a bit of a germaphobe and pays great attention to hygiene. She doesn't want to touch anything touched by someone she dislikes.
But now, facing Song Cheng, her mysophobia seemed to have disappeared.
I even had an inexplicable urge to taste what my fingers tasted like.
Such a lustful impulse.
Wan Jiao's silk legs were tightly crossed, and her buttocks couldn't help but move, trying to adjust her posture and ease the strange feeling in her body.
"careful."
Song Cheng stretched out his hand and took the woman's delicate body into his arms, sitting her on his lap, and said, "The skirt is quite beautiful. It would be a shame if it was accidentally touched and stained by the food."
The reasons are valid, passed.
Wan Jiao's body tensed for a moment, then slowly relaxed, still remaining calm.
"You've been drugged."
She lowered her head slightly, looking at the handsome face of the man in front of her. As her seductive red lips opened and closed, she breathed softly, "Otherwise, why do I feel so weak and powerless?"
This is half true and half false.
It wasn't that she couldn't use her strength, but she did feel her body softening involuntarily, and she wanted to get closer to the man's body beside her.
"Then I can do whatever I want?"
Song Cheng joked.
Wan Jiao smiled.
"Don't forget, you have a girlfriend."
As she spoke, she reached out again to take the delicious food on the table and fed it to her. She leaned back with her body relaxed, her chest slightly raised, not caring about the whiteness of her collar exposed to the air. She said lazily, "You are already being unfair to Yingying by hugging me like this now."
The ball is pressing.
Song Cheng opened his mouth and ate the food, holding the woman's waist with one hand and slowly stroking the woman's beautiful black silk legs exposed between the slits of her skirt with the other hand.
"Senior, you are very beautiful and you seduce very well."
He said seriously, "So, tell me, what benefits did you get that made you sacrifice so much and tried so hard to coax me back."
Smart men are not easy to deal with.
Wan Jiao glanced at the claws wandering on her legs and said calmly, "Who seduced you? It was obviously you who touched me."
Song Cheng smiled and said, "I accept your moral condemnation. As long as you feel comfortable, I will accept the reputation of being a despicable person."
Even women's thoughts are so clear.
"I was mistaken."
Wan Jiao was surprised and suddenly curious: "You are so smart and understand women's minds so well, why are you only now getting rid of being single?"
The claws on her legs were very unruly, but they were just right. However, if he didn't understand her thoughts and gauge her psychological balance, he would not do such an unruly thing.
"I've talked about one before."
Song Cheng didn't want to talk about his ex-girlfriend anymore. His palm fell on the woman's abdomen and changed the subject: "Senior sister, have you been exercising? Your abdomen feels firm and elastic. It feels good."
See this.
Wan Jiao didn't ask any more questions. She casually fed him a blueberry and chuckled, "Want to see it?"
Song Cheng didn't hesitate, patted the woman's black silk legs, sat upright and said, "Then I'll leave it to you, Senior Sister."
You wish.
Wan Jiao was also intoxicated. She reached out and took another piece of candied sweet potato, smiling and saying, "Okay, if you want to see it, eat it."
As she spoke, her seductive red lips, which were smeared with crystal lipstick, opened slightly, revealing her white teeth. She slowly put the candied sweet potato in her hand into her mouth and gently held it.
Song Cheng smiled and moved closer with his mouth open.
However, Wan Jiao leaned back slightly, increasing the distance between them, and smiled without saying a word.
Song Cheng raised his hand and placed it behind the woman's head and on her hair, blocking her movements.
This time, there is no way to retreat.
He approached again.
"Hmm."
Wan Jiao had anticipated this.
evildoer!
Song Cheng breathed rapidly, exerted force with his palms, and slowly pressed the woman's head towards him.
The distance is slowly approaching.
Wan Jiao's eyes were filled with silent provocation as she said, "Junior, you can't have any of it."
“If you can’t eat it, you won’t be able to see it.”
hehe.
Song Cheng raised his hand, pinched the woman's cheek, and kissed her.
Can’t eat?
Does not exist.
(End of this chapter)
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