Chapter 3
Song Jiajia knows better than anyone that he is definitely not joking. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
There's nothing more humiliating than being forced to undress yourself, for the first time...... She began to hate Song Chu.
Even when he treated her as a spring girl, he never did.
This time it was very fast, almost crazy, Song Jiajia was lying on the marble counter, looking at herself in the mirror with her mouth open, inhaling heavily, as if she was going to suffocate in the next second.
Song Chu worked very hard, almost to break her, his purpose was to get her ******** his birth, but she couldn't reach it because of psychological reasons.
He was a little furious, holding her crotch and spinning it hard, rubbing her sensitivity.
The body finally triumphed over reason, and she muttered, pleasing Song Chu.
The trembling pleasure was accompanied by guilt, Song Chu hugged her and was reluctant to let go, his neck was full of sweat, soaked with powder blue shirt, he loosened a little of his tie, gasped and said in her ear, "Haven't done it with him yet?"
Song Jiajia tilted her head and closed her eyes, unable to answer his boring question.
Song Chu's low threat came into her ears: "Don't let him touch you, I know, you won't feel sorry if I kill him, you don't care about him at all, if you dare to betray me, I will cut off your uterus!"
You like children so much, you can't bear such an important organ, right?"
The blood boiling because of desire just now was completely cold because of this simple sentence, and she felt that she was terminally ill, how could she love such a terrible man.
After going back, Song's mother asked her why she had been going for so long, and Song Jiajia used the most nonsensical explanation, constipation.
As for the others, they pretended not to know.
Only Song Chu's mother received a phone call, and then explained to everyone with a smile that Song Chu suddenly had something urgent and had already left.
Everyone thought it didn't matter, he wasn't an important figure in this party anyway, and he had already finished eating.
In the afternoon, the three mothers made an appointment to play mahjong, Lu Shuangyu and his father were going to play golf, and Song Jiajia was under tremendous pressure mentally, psychologically and physically, and went back to the hotel room to sleep.
When she was taking a bath, the liquid that didn't belong to her body flowed out, and she suddenly felt a little loveless, and soaked herself in the bathtub, almost suffocating, before she got up.
Death is not such a simple thing, she tried it and felt that it was better to die than to live.
In fact, there is no way to deal with Song Chu.
She remembered a time many years ago, when she was on the verge of collapse, she was unreasonable, making Song Chu almost collapse with her, and then the two of them fought in bed for thirty rounds, and the two of them didn't get out of bed for two days and two nights.
Sex when you wake up, sleep when you're tired, and eat takeout when you're hungry.
The two of them are like conjoined babies, not together all the time.
Maybe it was the madness of that mistake that caused her to mistakenly think that she was different and important to Song Chu.
People are always prone to delusions.
And she, magical illusion for many years......
When the phone rang, she hated why she hadn't changed her phone number.
She didn't have the courage to refuse Song Chu's call, with his ability, if she dared to refuse, he would be able to locate it.
It is wiser not to provoke an irritable lion.
Song Jiajia caught a cold, and slept with the air conditioner on with her soaked hair, and if she didn't get sick, she would have a ghost.
Song Chu heard a thick nasal voice and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Such a word of concern, if it had been changed before, she might have been moved to tears, how brutal and perverted Song Chu is, people who have not experienced it will not know at all.
He once used props for her in the car when she was working overtime for a month, and her perineum was torn and bleeding, and she had to go to the gynecology department, or herself.
took sick leave and was taught by him to be lazy!
In the end, she had to bring sick to work.
Song Jiajia recalled the past and replied lukewarmly: "I can't die!"
There was silence on the other end of the line.
was silent for a long time, so much so that Song Jiajia thought he had hung up the phone.
Song Chu said, "Wait a minute, I'll come over." ”
What can Song Jiajia say, he was still in a daze when he heard the blind voice of Dudu, what did he do?
Does he know where he lives?
Song Jiajia began to laugh at his stupidity again, in the magic capital, there were still things that he Song Chu couldn't do.
She used to think that covering the sky with one hand was the talent of a politician, but she didn't expect Song Chu to be a businessman.
The hotel is expensive, naturally because of the decoration.
Extravagant crystal chandeliers, heavy carpets, and half-human-height Western-style terraces lined with roses of various colors swaying in the air.
In the past, Song Jiajia and Sent out often "went in and out" in such a place, but they were not in and out of pairs.
The hotel has a depraved feel to it in the past.
And now, Song Jiajia, who has taken a few cold medicines sent by the front desk, feels that the big white bed is really a beautiful thing, and she doesn't want to move at all when she lies on it.
The doorbell rang five times before she got up.
Song Chu and the others were a little impatient, especially when he was carrying a small plastic bag in his hand, which was full of cold medicine and fever reducers.
The moment he opened the door, when he saw Song Jiajia with a fever-reducing patch on his head, Song Chu threw the small plastic bag into the trash can next to him.
He felt like a big idiot to think she needed cold medicine.
Song Jiajia's eyes were half-squinted, her face was burning red, especially her lips, which made people look very appetizing.
If it had been the past, Song Chu would definitely pounce on it regardless of it and ravage it hard before he would have stopped.
Now I don't know what's wrong with me, and I can't bear it.
Song Chu felt that he had become indecisive.
Song Jiajia invited him into the room, after all, it is a bit rude to let a character like Mr. Song stand outside the door of the hotel room and speak, if he is photographed by Yu Ji, I am afraid that such lace news will cross the other side of the ocean and run into the ears of Mr. Song's genuine girlfriend.
Pay for one's whistle.
His girlfriend probably doesn't know that she has been replaced, and the two people of the third watch are in the hotel in the middle of the night, one is in the room and the other is outside the house, and I don't know what it will look like when it is passed out!
It's a pity that Song Jiajia forgot, and it was even more inappropriate to invite him into his room like this.
Song Chu sat on the sofa, and the brown leather made his temperament even more noble.
Song Jiajia glanced at it, and just thought, who could know that the person in front of him had also done the childish thing of urinating in the river to attract small fish when he was a child.
Sometimes she would think that if he and his aunt didn't want to compete for a place in the Jiang family, would they not be the way they are now! )