Lu Tianya was already half-lying in bed, looking at his mobile phone, and raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Huh?"

Facing his deep obsidian-like eyes, the words that almost reached his mouth were swallowed by Song Xingchen.

He didn't mention it, so he shouldn't know.

She couldn't help but confess herself, and when she was still confused, she sold herself!

Song Xingchen took a deep breath and changed the subject: "You...... Have you recently changed sex?"

"What?"

Song Xingchen walked to the side of the bed and sat down cross-legged, and asked with a suspicious expression: "You don't accompany your little white flower?"

Or did he finally recognize the fact that he was an irresponsible, deceitful emotional scumbag.

Have you decided to change your mind, be a new person, and return to your family?

It shouldn't have been found that she was ...... Thing, right?

She didn't even say anything about Josh!

How could Lu Tianya know?!

The atmosphere in the bedroom is low and quiet, as if you can hear each other's breathing and heartbeat.

Song Xingchen swallowed his saliva in small gulps, nervous.

When she was expecting him to give her a satisfactory explanation, Lu Tianya just raised her eyebrows: "What am I doing with her?"

“……”

His indifferent attitude made Song Xingchen stunned.

What are you doing with her?

Isn't the little white flower his true love?

He actually said, what are you doing with her?

Or did he deliberately use this to humiliate her?

So that she shouldn't take her own shame and interfere in his affairs?!

"Of course it's what you like to do, how do I know you!" Song Xingchen was angry, and he didn't want to deal with Lu Tianya at all.

Lu Tianya looked at Song Xingchen, who was puffing out of breath and lying down under the quilt: "Song Xingchen, are you jealous?"

Jealous?

"What kind of jealousy am I? Even if you die on her, it's none of my business!" Song Xingchen sneered, biting the half-meter-tall pink rabbit doll in his arms, and deflated with fluffiness.

Lu Tianya put down his mobile phone, lay on Song Xingchen's side, and called her: "Song Xingchen." ”

The voice of the night was low and magnetic, especially charming, and used to be her favorite.

The breath that is close at hand was also her most cherished.

It's none of her now.

And she's ......

Song Xingchen sniffed, his tears were so unassuming.

Lu Tianya couldn't help but be stunned when he saw her tears.

She didn't say anything, Lu Tianya frowned and forcibly broke her over, and hugged her domineeringly.

"What are you doing, let go of me!" Song Xingchen was startled, and wanted to push him away angrily, but he was hugged tightly and couldn't move.

In the dark night, Lu Tianya frowned, looked down at her pretty and small face, and said in a low voice: "Crying?"

The nightdress in the autumn, a thin layer, his palm temperature burned her waist, making her very uncomfortable.

"When did I cry?

Song Xingchen had a cold face, so he went to break his hand around her waist: "You don't move your hands and feet, I want to sleep, I'm sleepy!"

His strength was too great, she hadn't shaken half a minute, the back of her head was forcefully supported, and Song Xingchen threw herself into Lu Tianya's strong chest.

The breath that belongs to a man alone haunts her.

Song Xingchen's head was empty for a moment, and the back of his head was pressed by him, unable to break free. Her cheeks were hot, her heart was pounding like a deer, and she was ashamed and anxious: "You, what are you doing? Let go of me!"

She doesn't want to bear the warmth of this negative scumbag anymore, and she doesn't want to be attached to him anymore!

Don't want to use these means to bewitch her again, so that she will die for him!

It's a liar who has milk and is a mother!

Lu Tianya breathed heavily, pinched his wrinkled eyebrows, and lowered his voice: "Song Xingchen, if you move again, believe it or not, I'll do it for you now?"