In the corridor, the air was drained as Gong Lingye arrived step by step, suppressed to an almost vacuum.

Song Yiren was barefoot, and her height was already much shorter than Gong Lingye, and her heart sank so condescendingly when he looked at her so condescendingly.

She had seen his methods, and knew that he would not be merciful in order to extinguish his mouth.

And looking at this situation, their matter today is estimated to be very important, far from being comparable to the incident where she accidentally heard him call and mention Chu Mingyao that day.

Song Yiren seemed to smell the smell of blood rushing to her face, especially when Gong Lingye was close to her, she suddenly realized that what made her slip at that time seemed to be the blood dripping on the ground under his hands.

Her throat was dry, but she still forced herself to calm down and said, "Mr. Gong, you see, I just went over to pick up my phone." Also, the soundproofing of your room is so good that I can't hear anything. ”

Gong Lingye didn't speak, and in the dim light, his eyes were pitch black, as if they were so thick that they couldn't be dissolved.

Song Yiren's heart was even more drumming, but he still continued to look directly into his eyes, and his voice was steady: "I'm just an ordinary college student, if it weren't for Mr. Gong, you asked me to stay, I would have gone back to school today." ”

He still looked at her like that, without the slightest change of emotion on his face. It seems that there is no killing power ignited.

She continued: "You don't have to keep me gag, because I don't know anything, I don't have to gag me. ”

He finally spoke, his voice was lower than usual, I don't know if the fever was not completely better, his voice had a rustling texture, and it was very clear in the quiet night: "It needs to be sealed." ”

Song Yi's heart froze, her pupils suddenly tightened, a chill rose from the soles of her feet, and quickly spread throughout her body, she was so cold that she opened her lips and continued to explain: "I ......"

It's just that before she could say anything, the man in front of her suddenly grabbed the back of her head, and at the same time, the thin lips were suddenly pressed down!

With her lips close to each other, Song Yiren's brain went blank for a few seconds, and then she suddenly reacted to what Gong Lingye was doing!

He's kissing her!

Almost immediately, she raised her hand and pushed the man in front of her.

But he immediately clasped her waist with his other free left hand. At this moment, he didn't even seem to have a wound, and his arms were so slender and powerful that she couldn't move at all.

Then, his lips ran directly over hers, and his teeth grinded her delicate lips with a hot pain.

She was in pain, and almost instinctively lifted her lips.

And he took advantage of this time to drive straight in.

The speed was very fast and the efficiency was extremely high, and almost in a few seconds, Song Yiren felt that her breath was full of strange men's smell, with a suffocating aggressive aura, so dangerous that her hairs stood on end.

She raised her teeth and wanted to bite, but as soon as her teeth reached Gong Lingye, she retracted her strength.

Song Yiren wasn't sure if this man would kill her because of this, obviously, she was too greedy for life and afraid of death, she couldn't die, she could only bear it in such humiliation.

He kissed deeper and deeper, her center of gravity kept retreating, her steps unsteady, and he carried her until she pressed against the wall.

There are reliefs on the wall, and the back is a little hot, and Song Yiren is repulsed in his soul, but his strength is like paper paste in front of him.

The man in front of him seemed to have a low-grade fever, and his body temperature came through the thin clothing, and the transpiration made Song Yiren's brain a little blurry.

Just when Song Yiren was becoming more and more deprived of oxygen, her hand moved wildly and didn't know if it touched the flower stand next to her or what, there was a 'bang', and there was a sound of landing.

Gong Lingye let go of her slightly, his lips were still very close to hers, the light was behind him, and when he looked down at her, her whole body was shrouded in a dark shadow by him.

He squinted, and there was a dangerous light in his eyes: "Nuan Nuan, do you remember what I told you, I only believe in the dead to stop being a demon?"

Song Yiren stared at Gong Lingye's eyebrows, this man said that if he kissed strongly, he would kiss him, and after the kiss, he said that he would kill his mouth, maybe he could really do something like J first and then kill......

There was a fire in her chest and abdomen, but the reason in her heart was forcibly extinguishing the fire little by little.

It doesn't matter if she dies herself, but she can't, not to mention the enmity of her parents, just say Ziheng, and she is still waiting for her to save her, and Bei Mingmo, life and death are still uncertain.

She must live, even if she faces humiliation again.

Song Yiren looked at Gong Lingye, his voice was very soft, as if begging for mercy: "Then you tell me, is there a second choice? If I can do it, I will definitely try my best to achieve it." ”

I don't know if it's her illusion, Song Yiren saw Gong Lingye's eyes jump, and under the flickering light, there was an inexplicable charm and frivolity.

His voice is also languid and seductive: "I only believe in two kinds of people, one is a dead man who can't speak, and the other is ......."

He lowered his voice, his breath falling on hers: "It's my people." ”

Song Yiren was stunned.

Gong Lingye raised her chin, and rubbed her fingertips back and forth on her slightly swollen lips: "Nuan Nuan, be my woman, I can just use the sealing method just now." ”

Song Yiren's eyes widened suddenly, and he definitely didn't expect that Gong Ling Ye would have such conditions.

She blurted out, "Don't you have a girlfriend?

Gong Lingye's heart swelled with joy, and she seemed to smile: "You seem to mind her existence very much?"

Song Yiren couldn't cry or laugh: "Hehe, Mr. Gong wants to say that I'm jealous? Who I like, you don't know yet? This is too self-inflicted!"

Gong Lingye's eyes suddenly turned cold: "I'll give you three minutes to think about it." ”

Song Yiren now understands that Gong Lingye should not have planned to kill her, she estimates that he should also think that she is actually innocent and has not heard anything.

And he only wanted to humiliate her, because she had repeatedly challenged his authority!

Since he still has no murderous intentions towards her, then ......

Song Yiren was both discussing and consoling: "Mr. Gong, I am your nephew's girlfriend." If I marry Brother Mo Chen, I have to call you uncle. ”

"Heh, you say yes if. Gong Lingye sneered: "I'm not interested in things that don't exist like 'if'. ”

"He's your nephew!" Song Yiren could barely restrain his emotions.

"So what?" Gong Lingye's tone was extremely arrogant: "Who is his girlfriend who has something to do with me?"

Song Yiren: "......" Her chest heaved and fell, and she didn't know what to say.

Gong Lingye was still mending the knife: "What's more, he seems to be very cold to you and doesn't like you at all, right? Even if you confessed to him, he still didn't look at you." If he hadn't been able to, he would have acquiesced in your unilateral declaration of your relationship?"