I've seen it and talked about the bird's view.

Song Yong stepped on the stairs and walked upstairs step by step.

As soon as the door was opened, the people in the room sat up like a frightened rabbit, full of caution and vigilance, the skin of her ankle was ground red, and there was a layer of abrasion and subtle wounds.

She wanted to find guilt herself, but Song Yong couldn't stop it.

The neckline of Song Yong's shirt was a little opener, and a button was missing under a closer look, Chu Ying raised his eyes and looked at it, his face was full of color, as if he had been fighting.

“…… What happened to you? She asked nervously, her eyes not taking a look away for a moment.

Song Yong leaned sideways, and his tone was relaxed and indifferent, "I was bitten by a dog, not much." ”

This is scolding, Chu Ying heard it, she grabbed the hem of her skirt, and her thoughts drifted in one direction uncontrollably, what really convinced her was the smell on Song Yong's body when he passed by.

In addition to his own taste, it was also mixed with the faint medicinal fragrance and cedar smell on Tan Qijing's body.

Chu Ying was alarmed, got up and walked over, she stood at the door of the bathroom, holding on to the door frame, Song Ying took a handful of water, sprinkled it on her face, and washed off the scars.

“…… Have you met with Tan Que Jing? ”

Despite her trepidation, she asked.

Song Yong turned off the faucet suddenly, the water droplets gathered to his chin, and he fell to the ground, his pupils were foggy, and his expression was obscure, "What, I went to meet him, and it made you so nervous?" ”

"What did you tell him?" Chu Ying clasped against the wall, and her fingertips couldn't help but tremble.

"What do you think I'm going to tell him? Say how did you seduce me? Song Yong took a step closer and pulled Chu Ying in front of him, his breath brushed on her face, he bent down and lowered his head, kissed her face lightly, and his voice was seductive, "What do you want me to tell him?" ”

Chu Ying knew that she couldn't retreat, as long as she retreated and escaped, she would fall to the ground, and what Song Ying wanted was nothing more than this effect, so that she couldn't enter or retreat.

Let her yield to her own physical will again and again, and then beg him, pray to him, hate and need him in her mouth and heart.

When she said she wanted him, she was clearly crying.

Chu Ying leaned against the wall, stood firm, and begged him with water in his eyes, "I have listened to you stay here, I haven't met him, and I don't have a mobile phone available, don't look for him anymore, okay?" ”

"What would you do if I was looking for him?"

“…… You promised me. ”

At this time, she seems to be very stupid.

I don't understand at all, she opened her mouth to beg for mercy for Talking about Quejing, which would anger Song Yong, on the contrary, if she pretended to be a stranger and didn't care about Talking about Quejing's life and death, Song Yong would feel better.

The scalp suddenly tightened, Song Yong retracted his strength, raised Chu Ying's head, and let her look at the injuries on her face, "You look with your eyes wide open, it was he who made a move with me, I was injured, why can you turn a blind eye to me, and plead for him as soon as you open your mouth?!" ”

Chu Ying was numb and stunned, unable to say a word.

"From the time I came in until now, have you asked me if it hurts?"

After questioning, Song Yong laughed at himself, lowered his voice, and his face stained with water and injuries fell into extreme gloom, "But also, your relationship was so good, he did not hesitate to divorce for you, but unfortunately he is now crippled." ”

"What do you mean?"

Chu Ying would be wrong about Song Yong's words, so she grabbed him by the collar without much thought, and asked in a raised voice: "What do you mean that he is already crippled, what did you do to him?" ”

Song Yong was just referring to Tan Qijing's legs, but Chu Ying cared about it, thinking that he was a heinous person, thinking that he had hurt Tan Qijing again, he didn't argue for himself, held Chu Ying's wrist, and followed her words to scare her.

"If he dares to do something to me, he will have to bear the consequences!"

Chu Ying waved her hand to hit him, but her body was weak, where was Song Yong's opponent, both hands were grabbed by Song Yong, and he kissed her with a large tear on her face, and the salty and bitter taste stirred in her lips and tongue.

Chu Ying opened her teeth to bite Song Yong's lips and tongue, wanting to escape.

But Song Yong didn't think about it, she knew what she was going to do, and before she could bite it off, her chin was broken, Song Yong's fingertips pried her lips and tongue, she whimpered and screamed, raising her hand to slap him.

Chu Ying's little strength hit Song Yong without pain or itching, as if he was tickling him, he laughed while sticking to Chu Ying's ear, rubbing his lips against her earlobe and said, "If you bite me again, I will put ten times more on Tan Quejing, if you are good, I guarantee that he is safe and sound." ”

The skirt was opened, Chu Ying choked and cried, knowing what she was going to experience next, so she grabbed the strap at the head of the bed.

That's where Song Yong stayed, for convenience, he didn't take it off, but this time it became Chu Ying's lifeline.

It was afternoon when Song Yong came back, and it was already dusk.

The hot golden slanting sun fell on the side of the bed, and the color of the sky was stronger than that on the woman's body, and Chu Ying was lying flat, her legs curled up slightly.

Song Yong lit a cigarette and handed it to Chu Ying's lips, "Take a puff, it won't hurt." ”

Chu Ying's eyelashes were moist, her body was weak, and her lips opened much more slowly, Song Ying seemed to be unable to wait, took the initiative to take a puff, and then broke Chu Ying's lips and crossed the cigarette into it, she choked on the spicy taste, coughed hard, and tears squeezed out of the corners of her eyes.

Song Yong smiled faintly, leaned down to look at her, as if watching his pet be embarrassed, very funny.

In the end, he was spoiled, he had the stubbornness of the family in his bones, Chu Ying coughed enough, the pain came up again, and his face turned pale a little bit, like a beautiful degenerate.

Song Yong didn't notice this, he finished a cigarette, got out of bed and went to the bathroom, regardless of Chu Ying's life or death.

When she came out, she kindly prepared hot water for Chu Ying to wash, but Chu Ying lay motionless, her face was like paper, like a white sheet, not a little ruddy, and there was a layer of fine beads of sweat on her forehead, which seemed to be very uncomfortable.

Song Yong thought she was pretending, and there was some contempt in her tone, "Put the water away, go wash it." ”

Chu Ying shrunk her shoulders lightly and pressed her face into the pillow.

"Do you still need me to take you?"

Taking down the towel, Song Yong walked over, lifted the blanket on Chu Ying's body, and wanted to hug her over, but the red dots on the sheets instantly fell into his eyes, stinging his eyes.

Quickly pulling the blanket, Song Yong's blood scurried around half of his body, and it took a few seconds before he reacted, went up and hugged Chu Ying, wrapped her, and patted her cold face.

She lost consciousness and said nothing.

Song Yong panicked, put her down, and hurriedly called the doctor over, after all, only he knew how afraid he was of losing her.