In the bedroom, on the bed.
Looking at the photo on his phone of a young man with only his upper body exposed, Pang Jun couldn't help but laugh.
It really is Song Cheng.
This is just a coincidence.
He glanced at his lover who was wearing sexy and alluring clothes, had a rosy complexion and looked inexplicably emotional, and understood.
Returning his attention to his phone, he saw three more photos.
The photos all show the figures of her lovers. The woman is taking selfies in front of the mirror, posing in three different poses, the third one in particular is very sexy.
Such a scene.
Yang Rong noticed it and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
She had deleted the first photo sent by the other party, which showed Mr. Song and two women. As for the selfie she sent, she did not have time to delete it.
Now that the man she loves sees her posing in a coquettish manner, she feels very strange both physically and mentally.
"This Teacher Wei... seems difficult to deal with..."
Pang Jun sighed as he looked at the photo and noticed the content of the chat message.
"Teacher Wei is a very nice person."
Yang Rong explained: "These words must have been said to me by another woman using Teacher Wei's phone."
Pang Jun nodded, put down his phone and said, "Your selfie is very beautiful. I don't know if that guy can see it."
Yang Rong's cheeks flushed as she leaned against him and asked, "So, is this Mr. Song the young man you were talking about?"
Pang Jun smiled and said, "Not bad, what do you think?"
Yang Rong bit her lip lightly and said with a seductive look, "He is indeed perfect, but there are too many beautiful women around him."
Pang Jun jokingly said, "It seems you don't mind me giving you to him?"
Yang Rong said coquettishly, "You're so annoying! Stop teasing me."
Pang Jun put away his playful mood and sighed, "Okay, seriously, Song Cheng is pretty good. If you've made up your mind, then go for it."
"I support you and I feel at ease."
"You're still young. It's boring to spend all day with an old man like me. It's time to live your life for yourself."
Such sincere feelings...
Yang Rong raised her head, her eyes red as she said, "I'm not leaving. If I leave, what will you do alone?"
Pang Jun simply said: "I have a wife and children, I have everything I need, I can live well on my own."
Yang Rong shook her head and said, "People always need company. It's okay for me to accompany you."
Pang Jun's heart warmed. He raised his hand and gently stroked the woman's hand, sighing, "Don't worry, I don't lack company. Besides, I'm old now, and I want some quiet around me."
Yang Rong frowned and asked, "Do you find me annoying?"
Pang Jun coughed and said, "That's not the case. Look at how you look now. I'm under a lot of pressure."
Yang Rong smiled and said angrily, "Then I won't force you anymore. Don't chase me away again."
"Besides, Mr. Song is so young and has so many beautiful women around him. He wouldn't look down on a woman like me who has been your lover for more than ten years and has been played around by you for a long time."
Where is the game ruined?
Pang Jun shook his head and said, "You can't say that. From another perspective, I've raised you so well. You're pretty and tender, not much worse than the women around that kid."
Yang Rong snorted softly, "That doesn't change the fact that you've been playing with me for over a decade. Mr. Song eats so well and can finish everything, so why would I want to eat what others have already eaten?"
That does make sense.
Pang Jun leaned against the headboard and said in astonishment, "How can you know if you don't try this kind of thing? What if that guy really wants to have a taste of you, this demon?"
What a demon, so evil.
Yang Rong's legs were tightly crossed in her flesh-colored stockings. She raised her hand and slapped him lightly, saying, "I don't want it. Anyway, I'm yours for the rest of my life. If you can't eat me, then don't eat me."
Pang Jun smiled and said, "Okay, okay, let's talk about it later."
Yang Rong said dissatisfiedly, "What are you talking about? You are not allowed to say anything more."
Pang Jun pondered: "Let's try again. I'll invite that guy to my house someday, or take you to meet him..."
Yang Rong's body and mind were aroused, and she immediately started to complain coquettishly and showed her unwillingness.
After a burst of laughter.
Pang Jun couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep yawning.
See this.
Yang Rong carefully covered the man with a summer quilt, lowered the air conditioner temperature, and then exhaled softly, with a look of sadness appearing on her face again.
"It would be nice if I could continue to accompany Jun-ge emotionally and be satisfied physically by that man..."
A thought flashed through her mind, and then her face turned red again. She secretly cursed herself for being such a shameless woman.
She stood up, went to the bathroom, and looked at herself in the mirror again.
What a lustful and hungry look.
The bold idea that just came to mind emerged again uncontrollably, difficult to contain and unable to suppress in the slightest.
"Mr. Song..."
Yang Rong was emotional, her eyes were blurred, and she was muttering to herself in a daze.
When she came to her senses, she found herself posing in front of the mirror in a very coquettish and seductive manner, with her red lips gently sucking her fingers, looking as charming as she could be.
Physical and mental emotions and desires have nowhere to vent and cannot be satisfied.
final.
With rapid breathing and trembling body and soul, she picked up the phone and looked at the chat messages on it.
Hesitation, hesitation, struggle...
Everything finally turned into a sentence and was sent over: "Are you there?"
Teacher Wei: “What?”
Yang Rong: "I want to... take another look at Mr. Song..."
Teacher Wei: “Photos?”
Yang Rong: "Can we...video chat..."
Teacher Wei: "Sure, but he's very busy right now and doesn't have time to talk to you."
Yang Rong: "It's okay, don't pay attention to me, I'm just taking a look."
Teacher Wei: "Okay, I'll start a video and you can watch it secretly."
As soon as he finished speaking, the video came over.
Yang Rong paused for a moment, then subconsciously clicked her finger to connect the video call immediately.
In front of you.
The video shook a bit, then stabilized. The phone seemed to be fixed in place, capturing everything in the mansion's living room.
The coffee table was full of barbecues, and beautiful women in sexy and gorgeous clothes were eating slowly, with their sexy legs in stockings and silk high heels overlapping each other.
The man sat upright on the sofa, with two beautiful women on his left and right, accompanying and serving him. He looked like he was enjoying himself very much.
Such a beautiful picture full of life is really so happy and impactful.
"very nice…"
“If only I could be in there…”
Yang Rong couldn't help but feel envious. She suddenly felt like a rat hiding in a corner, stealing fish. She was so humble...
But they are all equally miserable, so why is the woman in the video so happy and beautiful?
It's really enviable...
…
Yunhe Mansion, the living room of a luxury house.
Song Cheng had no idea that his nightlife was being spied on by an amorous woman.
Admiring the two aunts' greed, he felt relaxed and happy. He looked at the cold and beautiful doctor who stopped eating after a few bites of barbecue, stood up, rinsed her mouth and came back.
"Doctor Guan, are there any results for the paternity test?"
When he left in the afternoon, he asked the woman to collect his own sample.
"The samples have been sent for testing and the results will be available tomorrow."
Guan Lingzhi crossed her beautiful legs in suspenders and black stockings and stood in front of the man. She casually sat her plump and perky buttocks on the coffee table. Her posture was elegant and dignified, sitting on the edge of the coffee table with only half of her buttocks sitting on it.
The hem of the hip skirt is precarious, revealing the suspenders on the sexy thighs.
Song Cheng smiled and ordered, "Get two ice creams."
Guan Lingzhi glanced at him and took the ice cream.
"Auntie, Aunt Xia."
Song Cheng took the ice cream and said, "Try it and see if it tastes good."
Qin Xiuru's eyes were slightly angry. She sat upright, took the ice cream and tasted it.
Tong Qiuxia looked unsatisfied, and she took the ice cream with a smile and began to eat it slowly.
"Hmm, it's icy and cool, and quite sweet."
Qin Xiuru opened her red lips slightly, revealing her tender pink tongue as she tasted the ice cream carefully. She said with satisfaction, "It has a strong milky flavor."
Tong Qiuxia was also satisfied, and said with a sweet breath: "Well, it is indeed delicious, but it is a little too cold."
Qin Xiuru smiled and said, "That's right. It's like it was just taken out of the refrigerator. It's quite cold."
Seeing this, Guan Lingzhi also took an ice cream for herself and tasted it, saying, "After being used to eating hot food, it is indeed difficult to adapt to eating cold food all of a sudden. The alternation of hot and cold is not good for the stomach."
Song Cheng simply said, "Let me melt the ice cream for you and warm it up."
Qin Xiuru glanced at him lightly.
"Okay."
Tong Qiuxia smiled and said softly, "But we can do it by ourselves. You just sit still."
Song Cheng was not polite.
The two aunts and Dr. Guan immediately took action and soon began to eat the melted hot ice cream together very carefully.
"Eating ice cream requires so many things."
Shen Yizhen glanced at them and snorted, "Everyone's mouths are really picky, and their appetites are really soft."
Wei Xuanxuan's clear eyes held a charming look as she softly said, "Eating hot food is good for your health."
Xu Ruyan breathed rapidly, her eyes bright as she said, "Auntie and Doctor Guan are eating delicious food."
Shen Yizhen said lazily, "If you want to eat, come sit over and eat with us."
There is no room next to Mr. Song.
Xu Ruyan did not squeeze in and did not disturb the three women in her sight from eating.
"Speaking of which."
Shen Yizhen was eating barbecue skewers when she remembered something and suddenly asked, "Sister Xuanxuan, how are your preparations for tomorrow going?"
Wei Xuanxuan's heart was moved. Her beautiful legs in the thin, transparent, shiny white silk stockings under her hip skirt were tightly pressed together. She sat upright, and her exposed, snow-white, sexy back was fully visible.
"No need to prepare."
She couldn't help but be moved, and looked at her beloved man with affection and said, "As long as my good brother is happy, Xuanxuan can do anything."
One by one, women in their thirties call men younger than them "brothers" when they are moved. They have no shame at all.
Chen Yizhen despised him in her heart, but smiled on the surface and said, "We have to prepare well. Let's discuss the details for tomorrow. We can't let you have any regrets."
"Well, we're almost done eating, now let's go discuss it."
"Let's go to the room."
As he spoke, he stood up, stretched, and then wiped his hands.
Wei Xuanxuan was reluctant to leave.
"Don't look at it."
Shen Yizhen urged: "If you want to eat, there will be plenty of time to eat later. Yanyan, you should also come with us to discuss it."
Xu Ruyan was also reluctant to leave.
However, in the end, the two women were pulled out of the living room by Shen Yizhen. As they left, their beautiful legs in stockings were intertwined, and their silk high heels staggered, their postures swaying and enchanting.
Song Cheng didn't care about the departure of the three women.
Time passes.
Seeing the two aunts and Dr. Guan finish their hot ice cream contentedly, he also breathed a sigh of relief.
Look at the time, it's already nine o'clock in the evening.
"Auntie, Aunt Xia, Doctor Guan."
He stood up and said, "It's getting late, go to bed early."
Hearing this.
Qin Xiuru sat lazily and said slowly, "Auntie just finished her meal, so she can't rest at this time."
Tong Qiuxia wiped her lips with her delicate hands and said with a charming look, "Chengcheng, play mahjong with your aunt."
Song Cheng said helplessly: "Okay."
Qin Xiuru raised her hand and said, "Lingzhi, you come too."
Mahjong requires four people, which is just enough right now.
Guan Lingzhi has no objection.
After seeing the aunt raise her hand, Song Cheng tactfully reached out and helped the aunt up from the sofa.
"Chengcheng, Auntie can't get up either."
Tong Qiuxia spoke softly and coquettishly.
Song Cheng was also straightforward. He freed up his hands to help Aunt Xia up, and then took the two aunts and walked towards the entertainment room.
Guan Lingzhi was not so unbearable. She stood up expressionlessly and noticed the mobile phone placed beside her.
She walked forward and picked up her phone to take a look. She saw the video that was connected, and the beautiful woman in the video, with a plump and perky butt, sitting on a small stool in the bathroom with great difficulty, her face full of lust and her eyes dazed.
A strange woman, I don’t know her and have never seen her before.
She didn't care and hung up the video call casually, then walked towards the entertainment room with her beautiful legs in suspenders and black stockings stained with hot ice cream.
And the other side.
In the bathroom.
Yang Rong slowly came back to her senses and glanced at the disconnected video on her phone. She felt a complex mix of satisfaction, regret, and longing...
There was silence for a long time.
She stood up, took off her dress and stockings, then washed up, and her body and mind completely calmed down.
After putting on her nightgown, she returned to her room and lay down on the bed.
Feeling the warmth and snoring of the man sleeping beside her, her mind wandered again and she fell into a deep sleep...
…
The night is long.
In the room.
Shen Yizhen sat on the bed with her legs crossed in shiny flesh-colored silk stockings, and said calmly, "First of all, there must be a program."
Wei Xuanxuan's beautiful legs in white silk stockings lie stretched out, looking relaxed and at ease.
Xu Ruyan stretched out her shiny grey silk legs and asked expectantly, "So what kind of program will Sister Xuanxuan prepare?"
Chen Yizhen looked him up and down and said, "I got it. We'll do it like a wedding night prank, with all the flirting routines like eating apples."
"Our sister Yun hasn't even participated in this kind of program yet."
No?
Xu Ruyan blinked and said, "What did Sister Yun do with Mr. Song while she was wearing her wedding dress?"
Shen Yizhen said unhappily: “What can be done? The woman was in heat at that time and it broke down directly.”
"Sister Xuanxuan, please don't be so disappointing like her."
It's hard to say about this kind of thing.
Wei Xuanxuan said emotionally, "Tomorrow, can I wear a wedding dress too?"
Chen Yizhen chuckled and said, "Sure, it's definitely too late to order it now, so, do you want to wear mine or Sister Yun's?"
Xu Ruyan said regretfully, "It would be nice if I could wear something that belongs to me."
Wei Xuanxuan pursed her lips and said, "It's all right. As long as my good brother is happy, anything is fine."
Chen Yizhen sighed: "Sister Xuanxuan, please use your brain and make yourself happy first."
Wei Xuanxuan smiled and said, "As long as my brother is happy, I'm happy too."
Shen Yizhen said disdainfully: "You are not doing your best."
Xu Ruyan couldn't help but say, "Sister Yizhen, you're not much better."
Shen Yizhen said unnaturally: "Oh, I'm not as disappointing as you."
Anyway, no one saw me messing up in the underground garage, so I just pretended it never happened.
"I don't believe it."
Xu Ruyan smiled and said, "Sister Yizhen must have her down times too."
Chen Yizhen said indifferently: "Believe it or not, anyway, you all have to do your best tomorrow, especially you, Sister Xuanxuan. In order to prevent you from not doing your best tomorrow, I decided to give you special training tonight..."
What special training?
Xu Ruyan was curious.
Wei Xuanxuan agreed softly, looking very emotional.
at the same time.
In the entertainment room, next to the mahjong table.
Song Cheng sat there calmly, rubbing mahjong tiles casually.
"Can Chengcheng play mahjong?"
On the side, Tong Qiuxia asked softly.
"No."
Song Cheng smiled and said, "But I saw you guys play last night, so you probably know the rules."
Qin Xiuru scolded, "He's so smart, he must have learned it."
Guan Lingzhi was speechless.
In front of me, at the mahjong table, the three women's hands all had beautiful manicures done, which was very pleasing to the eye.
“Mahjong has winners and losers.”
Tong Qiuxia smiled and said, "Before the fight, we need to decide on the punishment for winning and losing."
Song Cheng casually asked, "Writing something on the face?"
Qin Xiuru raised her eyes and said, "Go, there's no more room on my face. Change someone else."
Tong Qiuxia's beautiful eyes moved as she asked, "Lingzhi, do you have any suggestions?"
Guan Lingzhi said casually: "The loser makes the gesture designated by the winner and continues until he wins."
Qin Xiuru smiled and said, "Then it's settled."
Song Cheng naturally had no objection.
in this way.
Mahjong game starts.
"One tube... two cakes... three strips..."
After a round of playing, Song Cheng admired the skillful movements of the three beautiful women. He thought a little and combined it with his own card game, he roughly figured out what cards the three women were going to play to win.
You're welcome.
Ten minutes later, he simply threw the cards away and said with satisfaction, "I drew a clean sheet. Not bad. Not too difficult."
See this.
Qin Xiuru frowned.
Tong Qiuxia was surprised.
Guan Lingzhi glanced lightly, her eyes revealing an ambiguous meaning.
"cough."
Song Cheng smiled and said, "Thank you."
Qin Xiuru said with a slight frown, "This kid is really good at pretending. Okay, we win, so what do you want us to do?"
Song Cheng looked her up and down and said, "I can do anything, Auntie, Aunt Xia, Doctor Guan, just do whatever you want."
Qin Xiuru stood up without any hesitation. Her beautiful legs in shiny black stockings were straight, slender and tight, her feet were wearing high heels, and she was wearing a tight, form-fitting, backless cheongsam, which made her look sexy, gorgeous and charming.
"I'm tired of sitting, so it's good to stand for a while."
To this.
Tong Qiuxia was also tired of sitting, so she smiled and said, "I can't stand, I prefer squatting."
As she spoke, she stepped onto the stool with her silk high heels, bent her beautiful black silk legs together, and squatted down on the stool rather awkwardly.
Guan Lingzhi didn't waste any time and squatted down on the stool.
Seeing these three beauties losing their image, Song Cheng couldn't help laughing.
"continue."
Qin Xiuru started another card game.
So, more than ten minutes later.
Song Cheng looked at the card game in which he had won again and subconsciously looked up at his aunt.
In sight.
The aunt had a bright smile on her face, but her eyes were unfriendly. She stood on one leg, and the other beautiful leg in black silk stockings was raised up at some point. Her silk feet, with high heels, stepped hard on the stool. Her posture was both charming and strong.
"Auntie, do you smoke?"
Song Cheng couldn't help but ask...
(End of this chapter)
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