Chapter 109: That person, he's a hate

But in a moment she was soft.

Because he uses both his top and bottom.

She couldn't use her strength at all.

Liang Jincheng felt that he was very depraved, and he actually fell down under him like this, for him to play with, and he couldn't resist.

Looking down at him, she noticed a row of shallow tooth marks on his neck, which she had bitten last night.

There were also some red scratches that she had scratched last night.

Compared with him, she has undergone a tyrannical treatment.

The traces of shame spread all the way to the calves.

He seems to be obsessed with this kind of thing

But she felt a little uncomfortable thinking of the unknown women he had passed by in his love history

But she got a certificate with him, which should show that she is different from other women.

But I have mixed tastes in my heart, and I can't tell the taste.

She is starting to worry about Song Yixian

Mind his past.

So on the contrary, does he care about her past?

She has been with Shen Shen in the past, and she has also given birth to a child for a stranger, and she may have been forcibly forced by a drunk

The time when she was drunk, she was not impressed, she only remembered that there were many traces on her body, but she didn't seem to have been violated under her

I wasn't sure before, but after these two times with Song Yixian, she was almost sure.

It feels different.

At that time, Liang Jincheng was unwilling to cooperate.

He tapped her twice.

The little one's throat was dry, and he hissed and let him go.

He didn't leave, he got closer, and because he heard her dumb voice, he took a random glass of water from the bedside, took a sip, and then fed her mouth-to-mouth to drink.

The cold water slowly ran down his throat, and his lips were not so dry.

I don't know where he got the glass of water at the bedside.

At noon, the two were still warm in the small bed.

Skin to skin, warm and soft, Liang Jincheng closed his eyes tiredly.

Didn't fall asleep, but didn't want to open my eyes either.

You can see her when you raise your eyes, and it's easy to get upset.

And on such a day, Song Yixian lived very comfortably.

Because there is a soft woman in her arms.

"You're leaving, aren't you?"

"Huh? That's how you want me to go? Song Yixian stared.

If he doesn't leave, will he still stay for the New Year?

It's just that the words that came to her mouth were, "I'm going to your grandmother's side, and I still have to sort things out." ”

She didn't want to take Song Yixian's money directly, she obviously couldn't afford to pay 10 million, so she had to go for three months.

I only brought some of them last time, and I haven't brought my winter clothes yet.

Song Yixian stroked the round shoulders of the person in his arms, and said slowly: "When are you going." ”

"Tomorrow, Ying Rui will be discharged from the hospital, I can wait for him at your house."

In fact, she should have realized this earlier, the child in Aunt Wu's mouth, five years old, a leukemia recovery patient.

This is clearly talking about Song Yingrui.

Otherwise, how could there be so many coincidences.

It was because she believed the dean's words too easily, and then she realized that the dean was sorry for her, and he was really sorry for her.

"I can accompany you for a day, and tomorrow we will go together to pick up Ying Rui and go home, or if you don't go to the hospital, I will send you directly to my home." Song Yixian already has his own plans and arrangements.

Liang Jincheng bit his lip flap and was speechless, ""

If you refuse again, it will be too hypocritical.

But was she with him like that?

"Then you get up, I'm hungry."

Liang Jincheng said suddenly.

"Hungry? What do you want to eat? ”

"I don't want to go out to eat."

"I can ask Fang Yuan to send it."

"There are still dishes in the refrigerator, I can make them myself, but what I make is not delicious, if you can't get used to it, you can go out and eat it yourself."

She snapped.

Song Yixian picked up her slippery chin, and stared at her with glass eyes, "Liang Jincheng, are you looking forward to me leaving all the time?" ”

Isn't she just looking forward to him leaving all the time?

Every time he saw him, he did something to himself.

It's not kissing, it's just touching where she has been born.

"This is my home"

She muttered quietly.

I'm still a little scared of Song Yixian.

"Why can't I live in your house?"

Liang Jincheng pursed his lips, with a sense of anger, "If you don't go, I'll go." ”

Liang Jincheng broke free from him, wrapped himself in the quilt, wrapped himself in an airtight package, and then moved under the bed, stretching out only one arm to find clothes in the cabinet.

After finding clothes, I hid under the quilt and put them on top and bottom.

During this period, I didn't look at Song Yixian, who was still naked in bed.

After tossing her body, she got out of the quilt.

silently returned the quilt to the bed, and also returned it to Song Yixian on the bed.

Then he stepped on his slippers and walked out.

She was hungry and wanted to eat.

There was ham and eggs in the fridge.

I looked at the time, and it was almost noon

If you just make ham and scrambled eggs, it won't be too monotonous.

What's more, there are not many eggs and ham.

Thinking about it, he soaked the rice in water and cut the ham sausage into cubes

I got out of the pot with the rice.

Ham egg fried rice, it should be just right.

After serving two bowls, when he turned around and was about to walk out, he happened to bump into the man's strong chest.

If it weren't for Song Yixian's quick hand to hug her waist, I am afraid that the bowl in her hand would fall out.

Song Yixian is still shirtless, surrounded by a bath towel underneath.

There were beads of sweat on his chest, falling from the ends of his hair.

Smelling the familiar smell of shower gel on his body, Liang Jincheng knew that this person must have gone to take a bath just now.

"Can't you get dressed?" Liang Jincheng asked, and the flush on his face that had finally gone down came up again.

Last night, it was this body that did this and that thing to itself.

"My clothes are dirty and I don't have to change them."

Liang Jincheng met his eyes with a red face, and smiled lightly, "You're embarrassed to say it's dirty." ”

He soiled a set of clothes, and she soiled the sheets, quilt covers, and pajamas.

These things will have to be washed later.

The fried rice in her hand was still served, Song Yixian hooked her lips, and glanced at the fried crispy yellow rice, one by one, very fragrant.

Then he let go of her slender waist and said softly, "I'm hungry." ”

"Let's eat."

Liang Jincheng took out the two bowls of rice and put them on the dining table.

She has a bowl, he has a bowl.

She didn't say how hungry she was, but it was precisely because the man in front of her was naked, and when she glanced at it, her heart would ripple.

I didn't want to eat.

"Do you want Fang Yuan to send a set of clothes?" Liang Jincheng asked.

Song Yixian shook his head, "I don't go out, I don't need to." ”

Liang Jincheng glanced at him with disgust, "Then aren't you cold like this?" ”

It's winter now, and even in the south, it's cold.

Song Yixian replied indifferently: "Cold." ”

"Cold, you're not wearing clothes yet!"

"Can I wear your clothes, then?" He laughed playfully.

Liang Jincheng took a deep breath, got up and went to the room and found a set of clothes left by his father here for him.

"If you don't dislike it, let's put it on first, the weather is good today, I'll wash your clothes."

"Okay." Song Yixian took the dress.

Dressed in front of her without any scruples.

The bath towel was also removed directly in front of her

Liang Jincheng turned his face sideways, embarrassed to look at him.

The yellowed shirt and the shorter pants can also have a special fashion style on him.

"There's no other clothes here, you can get off first, and if you feel cold, you can put on another blanket."

"No, it's not cold."

"Well, let's eat."

She didn't have much of an appetite

The man in front of him ate with relish, his movements were elegant and decent, and a bowl of egg fried rice was also eaten by him with a noble style.

He didn't eat much for dinner last night, he had been brewing about the evening, and after a night of fighting, he had consumed his energy, and now he needed to replenish his energy.

In the end, she ate the portion she had left in the bowl as well.

I don't dislike her appearance at all.

Liang Jincheng thought that he had even exchanged saliva when he kissed, what else was there to dislike.

After eating, the man really had no intention of leaving, let alone using his mobile phone to contact Fang Yuan.

Liang Jincheng had no choice but to accept his fate.

She went to the room and wanted to clean up, but she looked inside, feeling a little tired

She picked up the used toilet paper on the floor and threw it in the trash, then pulled off the bed and sheets and threw it into the washing machine

put his private belongings to be washed in a basin, and put Song Yixian's clothes in a basin.

I consciously went into the bathroom

Her clothes are very cheap, just wash them casually.

But his clothes are very expensive, she has also seen this kind of material, handmade materials, tens of thousands of yuan a meter

Combined with the cost of design and production, the value cannot be estimated.

She turned around and wanted to go out of the bathroom to ask him, but when she turned around, she saw him standing at the bathroom door, "I can't wash these clothes, take them to the laundry for you." ”

"No need, just wash it, you can't see the water, and the quality is too poor."

Liang Jincheng thought about it and felt that it made sense, so he went into the water and rubbed it gently, but he still didn't dare to push too hard.

I'm afraid that his clothes will be damaged.

"It's not a special piece of clothing, so you don't have to be so careful." Song Yixian, who was behind him, said.

Liang Jincheng frowned and replied to him, "In your opinion, it's not a special dress, but I still can't afford it." ”

"You can accompany me."

“”

is to use her body to "pay" him.

Liang Jincheng's clothes are still washed very carefully.

Song Yixian leaned lazily against the door frame, looking at the little body squatting on the ground and washing clothes carefully, and smiled.

Her eyes stared at her slightly exposed waist, and the soft touch of the waist was still in the palm of her hand, which was very comfortable.

She was wearing slippers, and at the same time she was in his eyes, and her heels.

Thin, small, just a little disobedient

She always likes to kick him.

It's time to be like a little rabbit, and when it's not like a lion cub!

But whatever it is, it's all he loves.

If it wasn't for the scar on her abdomen five years ago, how could you have her now.

Thinking that Liang Jincheng had been by the side of the man named "Shen Shen" for five years, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

That person, he hated it

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