Chapter 905: Chapter 894: Kill You
What surprised Song Yun greatly was that the number from which the ssage was sent was not displayed on the phone!
Song Yun opened the ssage, and inside there were just a few simple sentences.
“Song Ergou has successfully dealt with the Jiang Region matter and is preparing to return to Beijing. You need to handle things quickly. We must make sure that Song Yun is expelled from the Song Family before Song Ergou returns, so that he can never rise again!”
“Tsk, tsk, tsk, ‘never rise again’, that’s really vicious!” Song Yun chuckled, deleted the ssage, and then put the phone back into Song Luoshen’s clothes.
Song Yun easily guessed what the so-called task in the ssage was about, nothing more than framing himself with these forbidden items, and then having soone investigate. If these were found in his room, it would indeed be a major incident.
Coincidentally, he was dealing in gray areas, and if he claid they weren’t his, no one would believe him. Additionally, with so pressure from Song i Qin, Song Yun felt that even Mr. Song might find it difficult to save him. If this plan by Song Luoshen succeeded, he would truly beco passive.
Suddenly, Song Yun noticed a won’s bag to the side, which Song Luoshen had brought and left there.
Song Yun walked over, rummaged through the bag’s contents, found nothing objectionable, then repackaged a small packet of flour, squeezed it into a small square, and placed it into a crevice in Song Luoshen’s bag.
After doing all this, Song Yun calmly walked to Song Luoshen’s side, bent down, pressed hard on the nape of Song Luoshen’s neck, and then began lightly massaging Song Luoshen’s shoulders and arms as if nothing had happened.
Song Luoshen slowly opened her eyes, saw Song Yun, and showed a puzzled expression, saying, “Eh, cousin, how did I fall asleep?”
“How would I know?” Song Yun grinned lasciviously and said, “Maybe you’re too comfortable with my touch!”
“Oh my, cousin, you talk so naughtily!” Song Luoshen laughed seductively, “But, it’s really comfortable!”
“Really comfortable?” Song Yun’s hand slowly moved below Song Luoshen’s collarbone, her face reddening as she said, “Yes, oh yes, but, cousin, you said making people bigger by massaging, how should I massage? Do you think I need to get bigger?”
“You? Hmm… should be okay!” Song Yun’s hand moved to the base of her peaks, lightly kneading the protruding edges, saying, “If you want to get bigger, I can help you!”
“Then… let
get a bit bigger,” Song Luoshen said bashfully.
“Alright then!” Song Yun laughed, moving his hand upwards, covering Song Luoshen’s chest completely, then giving a gentle squeeze and push. Song Luoshen’s body trembled slightly before she held onto Song Yun’s arm, saying, “Cousin, it feels so strange!”
“Haha, I’m just helping you clear the blood vessels, speeding up the tabolism of your peaks, and when the tabolism accelerates, it naturally promotes your redevelopnt!”
“Really? But… but I’m really sensitive!” Song Luoshen looked at Song Yun with eyes full of teasing affection.
“Just bear with it,” Song Yun laughed, increasing the pressure of his hand as Song Luoshen’s body squird uneasily. After kneading for dozens of tis, Song Luoshen seed sowhat dazed, and Song Yun slowly moved his hand downward, finally resting on Song Luoshen’s lower abdon, pressing gently.
“What… what’s this, cousin?” Song Luoshen asked.
“The hardest part for won to slim down is the lower abdon. This is a unique secret technique to help reduce it!” Song Yun sotis pressed firmly, sotis gently on Song Luoshen’s stomach, making her frown with unease and her voice beco unnatural.
Song Yun grinned, sliding his hand inside Song Luoshen’s clothes.
Song Luoshen uttered a soft moan, saying, “Cousin, you’re… you’re so bad!”
“Hahaha, I’m just giving you a massage!” Song Yun laughed while moving his hand a bit lower, then said, “Want
to give you a massage elsewhere?”
“Um… um, whatever you want!” Song Luoshen said bashfully.
Song Yun directly unzipped Song Luoshen’s pants, then moved downward, gently pressing the area below her abdon.
Song Luoshen abruptly turned her body, stood up blushing, and said to Song Yun, “Cousin… it’s ticklish.”
“Haha, ticklish is good, it ans your cells there are becoming active,” Song Yun laughed and said, “Want
to give you a deeper massage?”
“Um… um, maybe not now, maybe later. I have to go, bye cousin!” Song Luoshen said, then walked over to pick up her bag and turned to leave Song Yun’s room.
Song Yun’s lecherous smile vanished once Song Luoshen left, replaced by a cold smirk, “Hmph, trying to fra , I’ll make sure you take a fall first!”
After leaving Song Yun’s room, Song Luoshen walked to an unoccupied corner, breathing slightly heavier. Originally, she just wanted to flirt a bit with Song Yun to distract him; otherwise, being alone in Song Yun’s room, he would definitely realize sothing went wrong once he had ti to think back.
But she didn’t expect Song Yun to get handsy with her; initially, Song Luoshen felt a bit disdainful, but she didn’t expect his techniques to be so good, making her flood within monts, especially the final pressing below the abdon, which almost felt heavenly to Song Luoshen.
Song Luoshen put her hand inside her clothes, revealing a satisfied smile, realizing that she couldn’t rely on others and needed to rely on herself.
About five minutes later, Song Luoshen quivered all over, then exhaled deeply, wiping off the unidentified moisture on her fingers, then picking up her phone to send out a simple ssage, “You can start now!”
At this ti, Song Yun was on the phone with his mother, because he had just seen from Song Luoshen’s phone that his father Song Ergou had completed his mission. So he needed to inform his mother.
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