When he reacted, his body stiffened for a moment, followed by unbelievable joy. His arms hugged her tighter, his eyes were a little hot, and she didn't refuse his hug. The person who had never been quiet around him was now quietly in his arms, not moving, not resisting, and he could even feel her resting her head on his shoulder.

Push her away slightly, fingers touching her cheek. She is still so good-looking, and she still makes him so excited, but it's a pity that he understood too late and hurt her too much.

Her face was calm, without sadness or joy, she just looked at him quietly.

"Why are you here?" He asked, after understanding his feelings, he didn't want her to come here, and it always reminded her of the bad past.

"This is my place." Her answer left him unable to refute.

"I'll take you back." He took her hand and prepared to take her away, but turned around but didn't pull the person behind him.

Turning his head to look at her suspiciously: "It's good." ”

Song Shihao broke free from his hand, picked up the wine glass on the table, and gave him a glass for himself.

"I don't want to go back, I want to stay here tonight." She snorted, draining the wine from her glass.

Full again, pacing alone to the one-sided glass, she had to take a good look at the place, or she wouldn't be able to see it again.

Yang Minghui looked at her thin back, and his heart seemed to be surrounded by dense needles, piercing him breathlessly.

He walked to Song Shihao's side and looked downstairs with her, and guests were already coming in one after another. He took a sip of the wine in the glass and said, "Okay, I'll accompany you." ”

Song Shihao didn't have any words, which was a tacit acquiescence.

Yang Minghui put down the wine glass in his hand, held her in his arms behind himself, put his chin on her shoulder, and sniffed her greedily.

"Why didn't you refuse?" He asked.

Song Shihao lowered his head, looked at the slightly shaking wine stains in his wine glass, and said lightly: "I'm tired." "So I can't afford to resist, and I don't want to resist anymore.

Yang Minghui's breath stagnated, and he knew that he had made her give up. He hugged her tighter and whispered in her ear: "When you are tired, rest well, don't think about anything, don't do anything." I'm with you. ”

Song Shihao sneered and took a sip of wine: "If I don't want anyone to accompany me in this world, there is no one else except you." ”

Yang Minghui also smiled: "I know, but I don't worry about others." Even if it's disgusting, let me stay with you. ”

Song Shihao drank all the wine in the cup and replied "yes" in his heart.

She closed her eyes and leaned quietly into his arms. She could hear his heartbeat, powerful.

Yang Minghui looked at her closed eyes, his heart moved, and kissed her neck. Song Shihao's body shook, and there was a slight tremble, her body was resisting him.

He just wanted to kiss her, not so much. Feeling her resistance, he immediately stopped moving, just gently rubbed her head and comforted her.

Song Shihao's body relaxed, and the tremor disappeared.

"Good time."

"Hmm."

"Good time."

"Hmm."

"Good time."

"Hmm."

……

He called her name and buried it deep in her neck. I wish you would answer me this way from now on.

"The White Jade Award is coming, do you still want her to be ruined?"

"Don't worry about me, just do what you want."

If you don't want to, I won't do it. If you don't want to touch her, I won't touch her.

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