The moment his lips met, Song Yiren tilted his head suddenly.

Gong Lingye's kiss fell on her cheek, and he didn't seem to be annoyed, and kissed her ear along her cheek.

Suddenly, bursts of electricity spread from the earlobes, and the alarm bell in Song Yiren's heart rang and rang, but it couldn't be shaken at all.

He kissed her lips again from her ear, and suddenly, his breath was full of man's breath, faintly with the fragrance of jasmine flowers, which should be the smell of toothpaste at home.

Song Yiren's scalp was numb, and his nerves were tense like a cat with his tail stepped on, but his body was uncontrollably unable to move.

Until, she felt something clearly, and the string in her mind suddenly broke.

I don't know where the strength came from, Song Yiren suddenly broke away from his bound hands, and greeted Gong Lingye's injured back shoulder!

He reacted very quickly, and once again imprisoned her, clamping on her.

It's just that time seemed to press the pause button at this moment, and he didn't continue, but raised his head slightly and left her lips.

His eyes were throbbing with danger, and his voice was much hoarser than usual: "You want me to get hurt so much?"

Song Yiren's chest rose and fell, and his long and thick eyelashes fell a dark shadow at the eye sockets, but the light at the bottom of his eyes was cold: "I didn't expect Mr. Gong to bully girls, and it was also a set." ”

He looked at her fixedly for a few seconds, and then loosened his grip on her: "Don't worry, I didn't plan to force you, this kind of thing will only have fun if it is voluntary." ”

Song Yiren sneered: "Since this is the case, then if you let me go, I will be regarded as a stranger." ”

Gong Lingye got down from her, lay down next to her, and dropped three words: "Impossible." ”

He casually turned off the light and lay back on the covers.

Song Yiren suddenly tensed, and only felt that half of his body leaning on Gong Lingye seemed to have been immobilized.

In the darkness, he stretched out an arm, hooked her, and rolled her into his arms.

He slept on his side, his injured left shoulder just not being pressed, and stretched out his left arm to hold her tightly.

In the dark, all the senses became extremely sensitive, and Song Yiren seemed to be able to hear the sound of Gong Lingye's heart beating.

Also, he rested his chin on top of her head, and he seemed to swallow saliva, and suddenly, she could feel his Adam's apple rolling, cutting across her forehead, through the skin, and the bones were hard.

She had never been so close to a man, and Song Yiren only felt uncomfortable.

Gong Lingye is not Gong Mochen who still has psychological problems, his dangers and thoughts are obvious.

Song Yiren shrank back and twisted his body again, wanting to open up some distance from Gong Lingye, but she had just moved, and he opened his mouth, his voice a little hoarse: "You try to move again?"

Song Yiren was shocked, and suddenly didn't dare to move.

The body is still very stiff, and after holding it for so long, I feel that my whole body is sore.

In her ears, the man's even breathing fell on the top of her head, and in her breathing, she smelled the smell of him hugging her when he was in the casino tonight.

It's just that the crisp taste at this time is purer.

Perhaps because the tension was too uncomfortable, Song Yiren's body began to relax unconsciously.

She thought that she couldn't sleep, at least after experiencing those terrible things at night, she would have nightmares, but when she closed her eyes, all she thought about was the way Gong Ling kissed her at night, which made her annoyed and forgot about the blood for a while, and gradually, she also fell asleep and dreamless all night.

When she woke up again, the man next to her was gone, but the folds of the sheets reminded Song Yiren that Gong Lingye was indeed in her bed last night.

She turned on her phone and saw that it was already half past seven in the morning, so she couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

She had used a map to locate it, and it was an hour's drive from the school, and it was in the morning rush hour, so it looked like she was going to be late for the first class today.

Hurriedly got up to wash and change his clothes, and as soon as Song Yiren came out, he saw that Gong Lingye had already changed into a shirt and trousers, and a tie, obviously going to work.

When he saw her, he naturally said, "Nuan Nuan, everything has been taken care of, I will send you to school now, and breakfast will be eaten on the way." ”

Song Yiren nodded: "Thank you." ”

Gong Lingye didn't care about her deliberate polite alienation, brought breakfast, carried a big bag of things, and walked out of the villa with Song Yiren.

Song Yiren was a little surprised when he saw that he was not walking to the parking garage: "Didn't we go to school?"

Gong Lingye raised her eyebrows: "You want to be late?"

She didn't understand what he meant.

He put everything in his hand in his right hand, took her with his left hand, and leaned over to her ear: "It seems that I slept soundly in my arms yesterday, and I am reluctant to get up today." If it weren't for that, I wouldn't have had to let Ah Mian take you on a helicopter. ”

Song Yiren's eyes widened, and he didn't bother to care about what Gong Lingye said about sleeping soundly in his arms.

Because, she really heard the roar, her eyes followed the sound, and she really saw the helicopter that brought them back from the small desert island that day.

Hehe, taking a helicopter to school is really enough...... Pull the wind, no, it should be enough for a loser!

Gong Lingye seemed to be very happy by Song Yiren's surprised reaction, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he pulled her to stride towards the helicopter.

After getting on the plane, Ah Mian glanced at Song Yiren with some displeasure, and then respectfully Chonggong Ling Ye said, "Emperor Shao, it's ready to take off." ”

Gong Lingye nodded, closed the hatch, and the plane took off quickly.

He took out the breakfast and handed it to Song Yiren.

The milk is still warm, and in the lunch box, there are two shallot cakes, a fried egg, and a plate of cold kelp shreds.

"Aren't you going to eat it?" Song Yiren was surprised, because there was only one lunch box.

"I've eaten it. Gong Lingye said, raised her eyebrows and looked at her: "But if you can't finish eating, I can help you eat the rest." ”

Song Yiren's cheeks were hot and he ignored him.