The woman's face was delicate, her hair was soft, her red lips were a little muddy, and her round chin was stained with a smeared red.

The skin is like snow, the red lips are like roses, delicate but thorny.

Song Yong bent down to block her lips, but those harsh words did not dissipate, Chu Ying struggled under him, pulling his collar with both hands, trying to pull the person away.

But his strength was so heavy that one hand could wrap around her wrists, easily lift it above her head, and press her legs with his knees, where did she have the slightest room to fight back.

The lipstick was kissed and lost its shape, and his chin was full of color, Song Yong was naturally not spared, but for him, his rational identity was gone at this moment, and he used the most primitive method to punish this woman.

The juice on the tiles, the reflections on the shards of glass, and the curtain straps hanging from the couch table blended into the evening.

Song Yong's eyes were not very clear, they were sloppy, and as soon as he exerted his hand, Chu Ying's legs were cold.

The sofa is so small, the two of them are crowded on it, what is it, Chu Ying can't resist, until he tosses into the bedroom.

The temperature was a little cold, Chu Ying's body was wet, unable to stick to the pillow, looked at the person by the window, and complained palely, "Can't you find a woman?" ”

Strands of hair stuck to her lips, showing her trepidation.

Song Yong stood by the window, wiping his hair, and remained silent.

After a long time, the moonlight fell on the floor.

Chu Ying took a light breath and said aggrievedly: "It's you who want to break up with me, and you won't want to ask you for help, do you know that my father was kicked out that day, and I was drenched in the rain, and I couldn't even get a car?" ”

It's too late to say that.

Song Yong's eyes were not very clear, they were sloppy, and he turned his face sideways and looked at her through the messy hair, "So you got into someone else's car." ”

The car is on, the others are not.

Chu Ying buried her head, "You don't care about me, can't I accept other people's help?" ”

"I'm an idiot, what do I do with you?"

“…… Those are all words that anger you, not true. ”

Chu Ying raised her neck and softened very knowingly, tonight's scene let her know that she was not capable of fighting against Song Yong, "If I really miss you like that, how can I be with you?" ”

The water droplets on Song Yong's hair dripped down and pinched her chin, "Then what do you think of me?" ”

"Definitely...... I like you. ”

"I'm an idiot, why should I like me?"

Chu Ying hooked his neck, the tears in his eyes were tired, his legs were no longer able to move, they were sore and soft, "Aren't I angry?" Who told you not to help me last time...... Do you know what I was like when I was bullied by your uncle? If it weren't for Jiang ......"

"You still mention him."

One surname made Song Yong angry again, this time directly holding Chu Ying's chin, scooping her up, and kissing herself.

When it really stopped, a glimmer of light appeared in the sky.

Chu Ying lay on the pillow on her side, dying, she really lost her strength, Song Ying went crazy all night, and walked out of the bathroom, with a hard face with a little more fatigue after indulgence, it didn't matter.

Chu Ying covered herself with the horns, "Can you help me take off my clothes?" I have to go to work. ”

"No need to go."

"What do you mean?"

Even if he was punished, he was still angry, "It's literal, I can let you be a teacher, or I can make you nothing." ”

Chu Ying's nails were pressed against the corners, and even her nails were bitten twice, looking miserable, "You don't want me, I was bullied by your uncle, and you didn't help me, if it weren't for Teacher Jiang, I would have been finished a long time ago." ”

"You slept with me, so I helped you." Song Yong used his scrutinizing eyes, "Then he helped you, what benefits did you give?" ”

"I ......"

"You're good at exchanging yourself for profit, aren't you?"

The horn was suddenly torn apart, so exposed, even Chu Ying felt ashamed, when she insulted Song Yong last night, he felt the same way as her at the moment, "It's mine, even if I don't want it, others can't touch it, understand?" ”

"Don't be so unreasonable, what do you want me to do?"

"I'm just unreasonable."

Song Ying picked up the clock on the bedside table and waved his hand and smashed it on the ground, Chu Ying was so frightened that she covered her ears, and she didn't dare to move for a while, and when the door was slammed shut, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the cartoon clock on the ground, it was given to her by the student, she liked it very much, but unfortunately it was broken.

*

The driver stood beside the black sedan, with his back on his back, wearing white gloves, his hands folded in front of him, his back straight, and he did not dare to move.

Through a car door, Song Yong was lying on the steering wheel, and the faint snort was very muffled.

I don't know how long it took, the windows were lowered, and the breeze blew in, blowing away the dullness inside.

Song Yong knocked on the window and called the driver over.

The driver lowered his body and brought his ears closer, not daring to look at Song Yong, but he still caught a glimpse of his red eyes and the wetness on his eyelashes, as if he was crying.

Song Yong's voice was hoarse, and he said word by word: "Just do what I say and do it as soon as possible." ”

He has always been a gentleman in the eyes of everyone, he has never done anything bad, he has been innocent all his life, clean and unstained, this is the first time that he wants to use his identity and rights to force a woman.

The driver was stunned, "...... Does it really have to be like this? ”

"Go ahead."

Other superfluous words, Song Yong didn't have the strength to say, no one dared to humiliate him like this, Song Boyu didn't dare, Chu Ying's words pushed her to a dead end.

It's true that Song Yong is a good person, with a good temper, a soft temperament, and a good grip, and he hasn't said anything serious to anyone, but he is not the kind of person who will trample on him at will by a woman.

He was held by the stars, what he wanted, what he wanted to do, just one word of command.

The driver knocked on Chu Ying's door in the afternoon according to Song Yong's request, she had not recovered her spirits, and looked at the strange man outside the door with a sleepy face.

"Hello, what's the matter?"

This driver Chu Ying knew, and he was with Song Yong before, and he was the one who drove, "Mr. Song asked me to pick you up." ”

"Pick me up...... Where to? ”

"You'll find out when you go."

After going to change clothes, Chu Ying followed the driver into the car, and the car drove all the way from the city to the suburbs, then became more and more remote, and finally stopped in front of a small western-style building.

Chu Ying sat in the car, "Why did you bring me here?" ”

The car door was opened, and the driver was respectful, "Mr. Song said to let you wait for him here." ”

“…… Why should I wait for him? ”

The driver was silent.

Chu Ying was uncompromising, "I don't want to go, you can send me back." ”

The driver raised his eyes and said slowly: "I'm afraid this won't work." ”