During the dispute, Song Tang's clothes became scattered, and she almost cried: "Song Youchen, what else do you want!" I've moved out of the Song family, what else do you want from me! ”

Song Youchen raised her hands and stared at her: "Call your homeroom teacher and say that you don't live in the school anymore." ”

Song Tang looked at him with red eyes.

"If you don't want me to continue, just do what I say." Song Youchen's hand rested on her waist buckle, and there was a dark light in his eyes.

The little girl hesitated for only a few seconds before he unbuttoned her waist.

Song Tang was frightened and refused to cooperate: "Song Youchen! Song Youchen, why are you doing this to me! ”

"Make a phone call." The man didn't say much, just repeated.

Song Tang's chest rose and fell violently, but Song Youchen had already made a move, directly found her mobile phone, flipped to the head teacher's number, broadcast it, and handed it to her ear.

The phone was quickly answered, and the voice of the head teacher came from there: "Song Tang? ”

The girl bit her lip and didn't say a word, and when the time came, she could shirk it by accident.

Song Youchen's expression remained unchanged, put the phone on the bed, and began to peel off her clothes.

Song Tang was so frightened that she trembled, grabbed his hand, and looked at him almost pleadingly—if she didn't stay in school, she would have nowhere to go.

Weng Lan is like that, she will definitely not be able to stay in the Song Mansion, not to mention that there is also a Song Jingxuan eyeing her.

Song Youchen leaned over to kiss her and whispered in her ear: "Speak, say that you don't live in school." ”

Song Tang was still unwilling, he didn't say much, licked and bit her neck, and her hands were even more presumptuous.

The girl's pale cheeks rose a thin red because of his movements.

The head teacher's puzzled voice came from the phone again: "Is it Song Tang?" Why is there no sound? ”

She couldn't hold it anymore, picked up her mobile phone and put it to her ear, and said in a trembling voice: "Teacher, I'm Song Tang, I'm ......"

Halfway through the words, the man on her body whispered in her ear on the other side: "Tang Tang, I'm going in." ”

He slowly sank his waist, the girl's throat tightened, the hand holding the phone trembled, and the phone fell.

Song Youchen looked at the smashed water in her eyes, picked up her mobile phone and said, "Teacher, I am Song Tang's parent." ”

The head teacher was naturally impressed by him, and as soon as Song Youchen spoke, she remembered: "It's Mr. Song, what's wrong with Song Tang?" ”

Song Youchen looked at the girl under him and laughed: "I'm sorry, teacher, I instructed Song Tang to do her homework two days ago, maybe the tone was not good and said a few words to her, she lost her temper with me, said that she was going to live in school, and she didn't say hello to me beforehand, and I only knew when I came back from a business trip today and saw her packing up things." ”

"Teacher, I'm sorry, our Song Tang doesn't go to live in school, so you bothered." His tone was gentle, and no one could think of what he was doing to Song Tang over the phone.

The head teacher over there asked about the situation, and then mentioned Song Tang's study, Song Youchen listened, and said a few words from time to time, but his eyes looked at the girl without blinking, until her whole body gradually turned red.

She didn't dare to make a sound, and she couldn't break free, and she was even more afraid that she would make a noise if she struggled so badly, so she could only lie there and let him do whatever he wanted.

The feeling was so shameful that Song Tang grabbed his arm at her side tightly, almost biting her lower lip to the blood.

The girl's body bit him too tightly, Song Youchen snorted, and finally ended the conversation with the teacher.

He threw the phone aside, leaned over and picked up the girl's body from behind and leaned towards him, his voice was hoarse: "Tang Tang, do you want your brother to cut off his children and grandchildren?" ”

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