Chapter 85: Face

I lay limply on the ground, trembling slightly from my fingers to my toes, every part of my body trembling slightly.

Song Cheng didn't even take off his clothes just now, he just unzipped it and entered me impatiently and viciously.

He looked at my embarrassed look, frowned fiercely, stuffed the ugly thing back, and zipped it up.

"Hey, get up." He lifted his foot and kicked me in the stomach.

I stared at him with wide eyes and fear, but I didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Song Cheng frowned and stared at me for a few seconds, a hint of panic flashing across his face. He crouched down and reached out to wipe my chin, his fingertips immediately stained with blood.

I closed my eyes in embarrassment, not wanting to see him.

He withdrew his hand in embarrassment and muttered, "You are injured, what's the matter?" ”

I don't know whether to cry or laugh, from meeting until now, has he just seen the wound on my chin?

The place where the band-aid was originally applied was rubbed hard by the palm of his hand, which directly re-broke my scabbed wound, and blood flowed everywhere.

I curled up in a ball, raised my hand to cover my chin, and didn't bother to say a word.

"Shen Youyi!" Seeing my half-dead appearance, Song Cheng became angry and shouted very dissatisfied.

"You get out." As soon as I opened my mouth, I realized that my voice was hoarse and my throat seemed to be blocked by salt water, and I felt sore at the first word.

"What the hell is going on with you?" He raised his hand and poked me in the arm.

I was still naked, and when he touched my skin, I immediately curled up in disgust and squeezed into the corner.

His fingers followed me relentlessly, poking around my arm, and I ran around like crazy, but I couldn't dodge.

"Have you had enough?" I couldn't bear it anymore, raised my eyes and glared at him angrily, and shouted, "When you were on me, you wanted my life, and now you are putting on this picture to show whom?" Song Cheng, don't you think you're particularly disgusting? ”

Song Cheng's face froze, and the finger poking at my arm paused, and he took it back in embarrassment.

In the blink of an eye, he looked at me very arrogantly and sneered: "Every time you give you face, you don't have a face." I really admire myself for being able to put up with you for so long. ”

"Since that's the case, then don't put up with it, I'm not rare." I looked at him hatefully, and luckily tore my face.

He asked himself, when have you tolerated me?

Which time is not a stick to give a sweet date, I'm really fed up with this way of teasing ** things.

Either beat me to death with a stick, or make my words clear, what is such an unclear thing?

"Count yourself in kind!" Song Cheng looked at me for a few seconds, scolded indignantly, got up and lifted the clothes on the stool, and threw them everywhere.

He picked up his phone scoldingly and gave me a disdainful look.

Just as he was about to go out, the door was suddenly pushed open.

I was startled and quickly pulled my skirt over my chest and thighs.

The moment he saw the comer, Song Cheng's body trembled violently, his face became very ugly, and he subconsciously kicked me into the corner.

He kicked me in the stomach, causing me to hunch over and grunt uncontrollably.

"Yoyo, you...... What are you doing here? He shouted in a panic, his eyes dodging.

Shen Youyou looked directly at me, frowned slightly, and asked unhappily, "What are you doing?" ”

Song Cheng scratched his hair indiscriminately, suddenly pointed at me, and laughed ruffianly: "You know, I've been holding back for so long, find someone to relax." ”

I felt a pinprick pain in my heart, closed my eyes in embarrassment, grabbed my skirt and put it on my face, my whole body was trembling, and I didn't dare to look at Song Cheng's mocking eyes.

"Cheng, you're going too far." Shen Youyou was cold and seemed to be angry.

I hid in my skirt with my head covered, not wanting to hear anything from them, just praying that they would go out at once and let me be quiet for a while.

But God didn't hear my prayers, and after a few seconds, I felt a warmth in my arm.

A slender finger pushed on my shoulder, and Shen Youyou's voice sounded in my ears: "How are you, does it matter?" ”

I shook my head uncomfortably and choked up, "You go." ”

It is estimated that I didn't give Shen Youyou face, Song Cheng's tone suddenly became bad, and he sneered: "Since you don't have a face to face, what are you talking nonsense about her?" ”

"Shut up for me." Shen Youyou got angry and yelled at Song Cheng.

Song Cheng was like a firecracker on a rainy day, he was suddenly dumb, and he didn't dare to say a word of nonsense.

Their conversation was like laughing at my delusions. It's such a contrast that makes me even more ridiculous.

In front of me, Song Cheng is an uncle, but in front of Shen Youyou, he is an obedient wolf dog, let him go east, he will never dare to go west.

"Go, come in with a clean suit." Shen Youyou commanded, and soon, I heard footsteps walking out.

Shen Youyou grabbed the skirt in front of me and pulled it down slightly.

She was half-crouched, almost looking down at me.

I didn't want to be so embarrassed, so I got up, sat against the wall, and wiped my tears away.

"Are you alright?" She straightened her skirt, shielded the skin from my chest, and reached for my hair.

I twisted my neck awkwardly, dodging her hand.

Shen Youyou retracted his fingers, smiled indifferently, and said calmly: "Cheng is old, I like to play, don't take it too seriously." ”

I don't know if she wanted me to take it to heart or if she really advised me not to think too much.

Although she looks like she has no quarrel with the world, but after so many years, after marrying Song Liang, she can still eat Song Cheng to death, and it is not a simple role at first glance.

I don't want to talk to Shen Youyou, I don't want to show my embarrassment in front of her.

My expression should be obvious, but I didn't expect Shen Youyou to act like he hadn't seen anything, and said to himself: "Hear your name is right right?" ”

Her words immediately disturbed my mind.

I forced a smile, not knowing what she was hinting at, so I had to say: "It's just that everyone is calling me randomly, and now I have a new name for the Spring Festival, called Ruozhu." Mrs. Song can rest assured. ”

Shen Youyou choked for a moment, his pupils dilated slightly, as if he was looking at me.

I didn't dodge or dodge, and let her gaze go back and forth on me.

She seemed a little embarrassed, and said softly: "Generally, everyone likes to call me Sister Shen." ”

I sneered in my heart, I've been married for so many years, who are you pretending to be pure?

Even if you are called Sister Shen, you can't get rid of the fact that you are already married to Song Liang. Could it be that Song Cheng really dared to rob a woman with his eldest brother?

There was a look of surprise on his face, and he said in surprise: "Really? I heard that you are married to Song Shao's eldest brother, so I will call you Mrs. Song. ”

Before the words fell, a dark shadow flashed at the door, and Song Cheng walked in with a skirt in his hand.

He must have heard what he had just said, his face was stinking, and his gaze paused on my face for a few seconds, implying a warning.

I pursed my lips and said no more.

Shen Youyou estimated that he was a little embarrassed, comforted me a few words without being salty, and got up to leave.

As soon as she left, Song Cheng immediately couldn't control her temper, threw the skirt in her hand on top of my head, and began to sneer again: "Mrs. Song is also your name?" ”

I raised my hand to grab my skirt off, grinning and baring my teeth at him: "I really shouldn't call it, I just don't know what Song Shao calls her, sister-in-law?" ”

"Shen Youyi!" Song Cheng was furious, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and warned me, "You should clean my mouth." ”

I scoffed and looked at him mockingly.

He called Shen Youyou a sister-in-law, which was originally justified. It's a pity that he has a ghost in his heart, and instead blames me for not having a clean mouth.

"Song Shao, don't worry, I will pay attention to it in the future." I wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth and glanced outside, "I want to change my clothes, please get out." ”

Song Cheng instead barred with me, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, ready to see my joke, and teased in his mouth: "You screamed so well just now, can you still stand up now?" ”

My whole face burned with rage, and my legs trembled reflexively.

Unconvinced, I held on to the wall and stood up with my legs trembling, but the pain between my legs made my eyes heat up violently.

Song Cheng grabbed the skirt in my hand and pushed me to the side, I fell on the stool with my buttocks, and cried out in pain.