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Song Beilang's words stimulated Song's delicate brain nerves.

When the surface of the body is empty, I feel a slight chill.

Then, there was an overwhelming kiss that fell on the body.

The man was prostrate and muttered.

At first, Song Jing didn't hear what he was saying clearly.

In the end, after that pain, the girl's consciousness cleared up a lot, and she heard Song Beilang calling her name all the time.

His voice was deep and mellow, like a piano singing.

And Song Jing bit her lip tightly and didn't let herself make any sound.

She was afraid of being discovered.

After all, Chikuchi is right outside the house.

Song Beilang saw that Song Jing was enduring hardship, and gasped and said, "Don't worry, the door was locked by me...... She couldn't get in. ”

If you can't get in, you won't find the existence of Song Jingjing.

But let Tsukuchi know that Song Beilang and other women are doing this kind of thing...... How can I feel good in my heart?

Song Jingjing still closed her lips tightly, and her heart was full of mixed tastes.

This kind of love is exciting.

inspired her attachment to Song Beilang, many years ago...... Song Beilang was shining like light in her heart.

"Brother......" she called affectionately, which made the man move.

Seeing the tears on her face, it was pity and pain.

"Delicate ......" he replied, and it was even more violent......

The bed swayed, as if the sky had cracked, the waves washed by, and a flat boat galloping in the boundless ocean, without direction.

……

Tsukuchi had been waiting in the room, and when he was about to leave, he heard movement in the lounge.

Lisa accompanied Tsukuchi's side, and her face changed when she heard the movement in the lounge.

The movement is not small, even if you listen to it, it can make people think about it.

Lisa had seen Song's delicate and embarrassed appearance, so she guessed that there must be something in it.

It stands to reason that Lisa has never seen Song Beilang walk out of the office, and Song Beilang should still be in the office...... A frightened guess welled up in Lisa's mind.

No, the people in the lounge will be Song Jing and Song Beilang.

Lisa covered her mouth lightly, startled by this thought, Song Jing and Song Beilang were ...... How can it be!

Tsukuchi didn't know what Lisa was thinking, and his heart was weighed by a thousand pounds of stone, and he couldn't breathe.

"Lisa, I don't think there's a way to eat dinner, don't tell Sanshao about what I'm here, thank you."

Tsukuchi's voice was choked, and his eyes glistened with tears.

After saying that, Tsukuchi left with a pale face.

Lisa came to her senses and sent Tsukuchi out.

……

When Song Jingjing was not doing anything, she watched bad movies with sisters of the same age.

When I watched it at that time, I only felt novelty, but I didn't feel anything......

It was only after a few more intimate contacts with Song Beilang that I noticed the essential changes in my body.

It's something that is shy and can't be expressed in words.

In addition to the pain, there are other feelings that cannot be said.

Song Jing didn't know how long that lasted......

All he knew was that he had left all those things in her body.

But for the first time, she didn't have a sense of contraception and didn't worry about getting pregnant at all.

Song Beilang stopped moving, and when he lay on her shoulder, he was still panting fiercely.

The fragrance on the man's body stimulated the tip of Song's delicate nose.

The man rested for a moment, then hugged Song Jing in his arms and went to the bathroom.

There is a bathtub in the bathroom.

The girl was tortured and lost her strength.

Song Beilang spared no effort to help her clean, and when he saw that the traces left on her body were all his masterpieces, he felt inexplicably satisfied.

She belonged to him completely, which made him happy, but he didn't know if he was worried.

Song Jingjing squinted slightly, leaning on Song Beilang's arms, well-behaved like a cat.

"Brother, I'm uncomfortable."

Song Jing is also coquettish at this time.

Song Beilang asked dotingly: "I'm sorry, I hurt you......"

Song Beilang used water to help her rinse the place, and some blood streaks flowed out with the water.

faintly red, Song Beilang pursed his lips slightly.

Song Jing was tired and didn't want to speak.

After Song Beilang helped her clean up, he carried the person back to the bed.

Early the next morning, it was just dawn.

Song Jing suddenly felt a burst of heat in his body, and when his consciousness was clear, he saw the man pressing on him.

The pain from last night is still there, but it was experienced again in the morning.

People who have just woken up are not aware of their surroundings, but only feel uncomfortable and their throats are dry......

The sound of humbling is much bolder than yesterday.

When Song Jingjing woke up again, the sky outside was already bright, and Song Beilang was no longer by his side.

Song Jing got up, his waist aching.

The pain underneath him is even more obvious.

His throat was dry and hoarse, and he couldn't make a sound.

I took the water cup at the head of the bed and poured it down, only to feel a lot more comfortable.

Song Jing leaned out of bed with her waist propped up, and her clothes were scattered on the ground, showing the madness of last night.

Song Jing's face turned red, and she couldn't help but think of the heart-pounding picture.

None of the traces on her body told her the truth about last night.

The wardrobe was wide open, and a new class suit hung inside.

Song Jing changed her clothes, went to the bathroom to wash her face, and looked at herself in the mirror, but she didn't know it.

From a girl to a woman, the physical changes have led to psychological changes.

In the future, I am afraid that there will be unpleasant bitterness.

……

There was no one in the office, and Song Beilang was not there.

Song Jing happened to have free time to leave.

Silently bowed his head and walked out, and then silently closed the door, and when he was about to return to his seat, he saw Lisa staring at him.

Song Jing was stunned for a moment, and then immediately regained his composure, returned to his position, cleaned up the table, turned on the computer, and used these small movements to hide his ugliness.

And all of this taught Lisa to see in the eyes.

Last night, Lisa didn't leave, showing the time of the global morning meeting, Song Beilang came out of the office, and then at ninety o'clock, Song Jing walked out of it.

This is to make Lisa more confirmed the idea in her heart.

There is indeed a ghost between Song Beilang and Song Jingjing.

Thinking of the Miss Tsukichi she saw yesterday, Lisa could only sigh lightly.

……

After getting off work in the afternoon, Song Beilang, who never went home, went home with Song Jingjing.

didn't bring a driver, Song Beilang drove himself.

Song Jing sat in the passenger seat.

The car drove away for ten minutes and encountered a traffic jam.

The car was momentarily immersed and silent.

Half-ringing, Song Beilang asked, "Does it still hurt?" ”

Song Jing's cheeks flushed, and her heart was beating with it, knowing what Song Beilang's words were hidden in.

Song Jing pursed her lips and did not speak.

Song Beilang said again: "It will hurt at the beginning, and it won't be in the future, I promise to be lighter next time." ”

Song Beilang said such red words, and the temperature on Song Jingjing's body suddenly rose, as if he had a fever.

Song Beilang saw that her face was red and her ears were red, and her appearance was very cute, and he couldn't help but want to tease, "At night, you have to accompany me." ”

Song Jing was startled, and her eyes glared at him, "That's at home." ”

Song Beilang chuckled, "I thought you were shouting badly, so you didn't speak." ”

Song Jing knew that she had reacted too violently, and lowered her head and pursed her lips.

Song Beilang said: "I'm not a person with six kidneys, even if I go to look for you at night, I won't do anything to you, don't be nervous." ”

Song Jingjing inhaled lightly and looked out the window with his eyes.

If she doesn't go home, she can still enjoy the beauty that her brother brought her.

But when I returned home, I had to face Zhuzhi and my family...... How can her conscience be at ease.

Song Beilang looked at the anxiety and worry in her eyes, and said with relief: "What are you afraid of, I have something to bear, and in the end, you just need to say that you are forced." ”

Song Jingjing's eyes couldn't help but turn red, and tears fell out.

It was just overflowing, and she immediately wiped it off with her fingers, not wanting the person beside her to see it.

But Song Beilang saw it in his eyes, and he felt distressed when he saw it.

During the rush hour after work, there are many cars on the road and many traffic lights.

The car stopped and stopped all the way, and I didn't know when it would be over.

The atmosphere in the car was a little depressing, and Song Beilang's heroic face was also covered with a layer of gloom because of Song Jing's silent crying.

"I suddenly remembered that I had a party in the evening, and I couldn't go back."

said that it was a sudden thought of socializing, but in fact, it was also possible to go or not.

Song Beilang just didn't want Song Jingjing to go home and face the embarrassment she might face, so he brought it up.

Song Jingjing said without thinking: "Then you go, I'll take a taxi home by myself." ”

With that, he unbuckled his seat belt, and Song Jing prepared to get out of the car.

But the doors were locked.

Song Beilang looked at her, "It's a banquet in the evening, and I need a female companion." ”

Song Jing knew that Song Beilang wanted her to accompany him to the banquet as a female companion, but she didn't want to go, "I don't want to go." ”

Song refused.

Song Beilang said: "You rejected me like this, but I will make me unhappy." ”

Song Jingjing didn't know why there was a fire in her heart, and she yelled at Song Beilang: "You are happy or not, it doesn't matter what I do, who will I talk to if I am unhappy." ”

Song Beilang's face darkened, and after staring at her for a full minute, the red light in front of him turned green, and he stepped on the accelerator under his feet, the steering wheel turned, and he drove in another direction.

There is no traffic jam in this direction, and it is not leading to any banquet, but it is a bar that Song Beilang often comes to when he is a child - unforgettable tonight.

"What are you doing?" Song Jingjing asked loudly.

Song Beilang looked ahead, concentrated on driving, and said: "Since you are unhappy, you should tell me, if you are unhappy, I will only be more unhappy, then...... I've got to make you happy. ”

"Coax me?" Song Jing frowned, and leaned back to his seat, "I don't want you to coax me." ”

Song Beilang chuckled, his handsome face was extremely gentle, "Coax you or not, it's my freedom, you have no right to interfere!" ”

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