Song Cheng put his arms around my waist and turned over, immediately pressing me under him.

He lowered his head and was about to kiss him, I hurriedly raised my hand to block his shoulder, and said in a hurried voice: "This is the third time, and we will not owe each other in the future."

He grabbed my wrist and pressed it on the sheet, and sneered, "Shen Youyi, do you treat me as a fool?"

I stared blankly at him and didn't speak.

He snorted: "The last time I accompanied me, I wanted to repay the last debt, and I also wanted me to agree to your conditions, why did such a good thing in the world fall on your head?"

I twisted my face away in embarrassment, gritted my teeth, and said, "If you don't agree, forget it."

"It doesn't count." He easily turned my head over and said proudly, "Let go of the last one in advance, today, let's talk about the month first." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, his kiss fell on his head and face.

I closed my eyes so tightly that I didn't even dare to look at him.

Now it's bright outside, and when I open my eyes, I can see everything clearly, which scares me a lot.

I'd rather be in the dark and not see anything clearly, at least not be as embarrassed as I am now.

Song Cheng's warm lips ran along my forehead to the bridge of my nose, down the bridge of my nose to my mouth, tossing and sucking around my mouth, all the way down, from my neck all the way to my chest.

I clutched the sheet tightly, my teeth clenched tightly, and I refused to make a ** sound.

Song Cheng arched over me, trying to steal the fishy cat, and he was very busy.

When he finally gasped and released, my body trembled violently.

He lay on top of me, both of them sweating.

I nudged him uncomfortably, and he rolled over, lay on the sidelines, and let out a sigh of relief.

I got up and tried to go into the bathroom to wash up, but he put his arm around my waist and pressed it back again.

"What are you doing?" He leaned into my ear and asked, his voice peculiarly hoarse as after the affair.

"Take a bath." I replied briefly, and pushed him again.

Song Cheng's eyes widened, his gaze swept over my face, and he sneered: "It's really ruthless, just now, you're also happy."

My face was cold, my mouth trembled, and I didn't know what to say.

I was silent for a few seconds before I said, "You didn't suffer either, anyway, thank you."

"Shen Youyi!" Song Cheng was so angry that he slapped the sheet and made a muffled sound. He said hatefully, "You fucking use me like a massage? ”

My face was hot, and I couldn't even look at him, so I said, "I didn't."

"And what the hell do you mean?" I rolled down, but he grabbed my wrist and wouldn't let go.

I frowned, and said helplessly: "Song Shao, what I said before is very clear, we each take what we need, and no one owes anyone." You're questioning me like this now, so I can't answer. ”

Song Cheng was obviously choked by me, his face was very stinky, as if I owed him millions.

He seemed very angry, and after glaring at me for a few seconds, he suddenly asked, "So now, as long as you are a man, you can bring you benefits, you can follow him?"

I was silent for a moment, pondering the question.

"What do you think ***, do you really dare to do this?" He grabbed the pillow in anger and threw it at my head without saying a word.

I took the pillow and threw it back at him, grabbed the clothes on the floor, hurried into the bathroom, closed the door and locked it, and raised my hand to turn on the shower.

The warm tap water hit the body, and the tired body seemed to automatically gain vitality and slowly recovered.

I closed my eyes and let the water run over my head and down my cheeks, my chest filled with a chaotic stream of thoughts.

Song Cheng's words of questioning me kept wandering in my mind, but I could no longer give an answer.

Even though I know in my heart that the reason why I keep lowering my bottom line is just because that person is him.

Today, if I had changed to any other man, I would not have come up with a way to use my body.

But this sentence can no longer be spoken.

Song Cheng's footsteps suddenly walked towards this side.

I shrugged myself off, grabbed a towel to wipe the water clean, and hurriedly began to get dressed.

He seemed to open the bathroom door, but I locked it, so he simply stood outside, leaning his back against the frosted glass door.

My clothed hand couldn't help but pause, and I looked at his back in a daze.

Song Cheng seemed to be smoking, and his right arm was half-raised.

I stood in silence in the bathroom, not knowing whether to push the door open or not.

After a long time, he suddenly asked in a low voice: "Right right, if I say let you be my girlfriend, are you willing?"

My heart fluttered, my fingertips trembled, and I opened the bathroom door with a "bang".

Song Cheng was caught off guard, his body was planted backwards, and he did not fall.

"I'm done." I whispered a word past him and was about to leave, but he grabbed me by the wrist.

Song Cheng pinched the cigarette in his hand, took a hard breath, turned his head and spit the smoke ring aside, and asked in a muffled voice, "What I asked just now"

"Song Shao, I still have something." I interrupted him in a hurry, twisting my wrist to break free from his palm.

His eyes were fixed on me, his thumb and forefinger clamped tightly, and he refused to let go.

"Shen Youyi." Song Cheng was ruthless, threw the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground, and then grabbed my shoulders with both hands, pressed me directly against the wall, and said eagerly, "I ask you, let you be my girlfriend, would you like to?" ”

I closed my eyes tightly, and for a moment, even my breathing almost stopped.

I had already hid and hid, but he still forced me to answer the question.

"Open your eyes and look at me." He commanded.

I took a deep breath, slowly opened my eyes, and looked up at him.

There was a hint of nervousness in his dark eyes, and he didn't blink.

I felt a dense pain in my heart, my teeth bit hard at the corner of my mouth, and the thick bloody gas immediately filled my mouth, but my brain quickly sobered up.

Song Cheng is still waiting for my answer.

I smiled bitterly and raised my hand to push his chest, but unfortunately I didn't push it away, so I had to say stupidly: "Song Shao, you ask this, it makes it difficult for me to do it."

He was stunned for a moment, and said in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"

I pursed my lips and pouted, "Meaning, I don't want to."

The muscles on Song Cheng's face stiffened suddenly, and the fingers on my shoulders suddenly retracted, causing my brows to wrinkle tightly in pain.

His eyes were flushed with scarlet blood, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You don't want to, still follow me?"

I grinned and pretended to be indifferent and smiled, "Song Shao, I'm a young lady."

"But I'm not your guest." He struck back his lips.

I shrugged my shoulders and said unconcernedly, "Then it's a gunner?"

"Shen Youyi!" Song Cheng was furious, and smashed on the glass door in a circle, and with a "bang", the entire glass door shattered into a ball, and the splashed fragments jumped on my arm, cutting a small wound.

He was so angry that he slammed the door on the other side, and there was another "bang", and the whole bathroom was full of glass shards, and there was almost no place to stay.

Song Cheng walked around irritably, and I realized that he had been barefoot, and where the soles of his feet had walked, a bright red blood stain was immediately left on the tiny glass piece.

"Song Shao, your feet!" My heart twitched, and I couldn't help but shout.

"Get out!" He had his back to me, his shoulders shaking from emotion, and he was panting between breaths.

I opened my mouth to care, but I felt ridiculous, so I hurriedly turned around and left.

As soon as he stepped out of the door of the compartment, Song Cheng's low voice came from inside: "What does Feng Ruobai have to do with you?"

I paused, and my mind went blank for a moment, and a great panic suddenly enveloped me.

I couldn't help but turn my head and see Song Cheng's grim side face.

His angular face had a compelling cold aura on it, as if he had already seen everything.

My throat suddenly seemed to be blocked by something, and my voice was hoarse, and I trembled, "When did you know?"

He let out a cold "heh", tilted his head slightly, and looked at me sarcastically: "What I want to know in Song Cheng has never been impossible to find out."

"And what do you want?" My heart trembled, and I suddenly became worried about Feng Ruobai.

He and I were just friends, but listening to Song Cheng's tone, I unconsciously felt the danger.

Sure enough, he laughed sadly, glanced at me, and mocked, "In what qualifications do you ask me this?" Friends? ”

It was like I had been slapped in the face, and my face was burning with pain.

He obviously didn't want to see me, and said in a deep voice, "Get out!" The disgust in his tone was barely disguised.

My heart was sour, and I ran out in a hurry like a lost dog.

When I ran to the aisle, I suddenly felt an inexplicable sadness in my heart, and I couldn't help but raise my hand and wipe my eyes.

At the bottom of my heart, I was remorse and helplessness.

Once, I even dreamed of being his girlfriend.

But time has passed, and now I am no longer as naïve as I was at the beginning, and I have lost all illusions about him.

If the ending is destined to end in tears, I'd rather never start at the beginning.

I went back to the office in a daze, Wenwen was already sitting inside waiting for me, and when she saw me coming in, she was taken aback and asked, "What's wrong with your eyes?" Did Song Shao disagree? ”

I shook my head, pulled the morning-after pill out of the drawer, picked up my glass and poured a sip of warm water.

Seeing the medicine in my hand, Wenwen frowned and said in surprise: "You did it?"

She looked at my face again and said angrily, "Did he force you again?"

I quickly shook my head and said in a hoarse voice, "I volunteered." As he spoke, he shoved the medicine into his mouth, tilted his head and drank it.

It's just a throbbing pain in the heart.

I volunteered, but this volunteering, how cheap and ridiculous.

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