Chapter 412

Mother song looked at her and sighed. Although she promised, but the song mother in this heart is still dubious.

"Well, Ma, I'm going to have a rest. I've been running from morning to night, and my leg is almost broken. " Song Qingcheng began to act coquettishly.

"Then sit on the sofa and mom will give you some blisters." Hearing that her daughter was tired, song's mother immediately put those confused thoughts behind her mind.

"No, I'll serve you." Song Qingcheng pushes song's mother out of the bathroom, and then takes the foot basin to wash her feet.

Suddenly found that he seems to be a long time, a long time did not serve his mother!

A burst of debt and remorse surged into my heart.

……

After washing, song Qingcheng went back to her room and saw that her little sister was still sleeping heavily. It must have been two days that she had a bad sleep and didn't even know how to eat.

She covered up her little sister and climbed into bed. Look at the time. It's not nine. I've never had such an early rest, and I'm not sleepy now.

Just now I forgot to ask. Ji Ling said that she planned to leave the hospital these two days. I don't know if she's sure? If confirmed, she plans to take a leave at home.

But it's no use thinking about it now. I'll know when I go back tomorrow.

She turned off the light and was just about to lie down when her cell phone suddenly flashed. It's a message.

At this point, who sends a message?

She points to open a look, was hit into the fundus of a channeling number surprised, but the content or - out!

Ji Zhengting didn't come here, did he?

So late He

Song Qingcheng's chest was tight. Without waiting for her to come over, the mobile phone rang again, and then click to see the content: here are three minutes!

No, Mr. Ji really killed me.

She quickly got out of bed and came down again. She was afraid to wake up her little sister, and her movements were very light. Instead of changing clothes, she put on her cotton padded jacket and quietly opened the door. Her head came out to have a look. Only when she found that the doors of her mother's and grandmother's rooms were closed did she dare to come out.

He took a key from the cupboard and opened the door.

It's a bit dark here at night. There are only a few street lights on a small path. And there's no one on the road. It's quiet and terrible.

Fortunately, just two minutes away, she trotted and soon saw the car parked in the dark.

She stopped and took a breath.

He came here so late, shouldn't he really punish himself?

Thinking like this in my heart, I'm a little afraid.

She walked over and saw the man sitting in the cab, and he was also looking at him. In the dark, those deep eyes were more and more bright, and there was mystery in the deep.

Song Qingcheng stood there looking silly for a long time, shivered by a cold wind, and then she came back to herself. Close your coat and get on the bus.

In the car, Ji Zhengting frowned and raised the temperature in the car.

"Wow, it's so warm." After Song Qingcheng got into the co pilot's seat, he rubbed his hands together.

Ji Zhengting just stares at her to see when she can calm down. Song Qingcheng knew that others were coming to trouble him. Of course, he could only pretend to be a fool.

But She gradually found that her intention of pretending to be a fool might fail.

One minute, two minutes, five minutes

Well, she can't pretend!

"Mr. Ji, you've come here so late, and you're just going to stare at me like this, aren't you?" Song Qingcheng simply gave up to see what he could do about himself.

Hum!

"Tone!" His eyes are still fixed on her, direct and red fruit.

“……” Song Qingcheng was stunned, "my tone Well... "

All of a sudden, a heavy lip, followed by a man's blunt kiss straight attack; Xu is not straightforward, his kiss has a kind of heavy, always overbearing.

Song Qingcheng has always been unable to resist his strength; this time is no exception. Only feel his lips and tongue are tightly sucking, lingering, sometimes make her hard, sometimes give her pleasure.

He will always be the one in charge of sovereignty. Even if it's a kiss, he's still declaring his sovereignty.

Soon, song Qingcheng had difficulty breathing. Fortunately, he was willing to give her breathing space, but the crazy kiss didn't stop.

From earlobe to neck to clavicle

After washing and gargling, song Qingcheng didn't wear anything under his pajamas, which seemed to meet someone's needs more

"Child, you did it on purpose, didn't you?" Ji Zhengting gasped, her hot lips rubbed in her ear corridor, her big hands across her pajamas, holding her soft.

Song Qingcheng's breath was already in a mess. After a long time, he held his voice and said, "I I didn't... "

The voice of opening, tremble not sound.

She knew what he was talking about, but she was dressed like this. However, how could she know that he had come to do something wrong in the evening?!"No, come to me dressed like this?" He would not let her go. To be more precise, it was deliberately torturing her.

"How do I know you are so hateful..." Song Qingcheng snorted at him in a coquettish way. He didn't want him to see his shame or the hot factor in his eyes.

If she had known he was so hateful, she would have wrapped herself up like a rice dumpling. no It should be said that they will not come at all.

"Let you know what is hateful."

At the end of the words, the man's kiss was pressed down again. Song Qingcheng breathed hard, and there was no room for resistance. He made her weak.

The brain began to be confused again, completely regardless of North and south. She knew that she was in a big wolf's nest tonight.

Sobbing ~ ~

Song Qingcheng wailed for herself from the bottom of her heart. However, the feeling he gives is not so bad, and She didn't know what it was like. She just felt as if something in her body had been emptied. She was eager to fill up all those emptied things.

But I don't know how to fill it, what to fill it with

We can only let him be presumptuous and unbridled

And she was left with a string of broken panting and chanting On this beautiful night, it's amazing and charming.

……

I don't know how long later, the man stopped. Song Qingcheng felt that she was no longer herself. She was light and confused, only breathing.

And the man seems to be a little better than her. Song Qingcheng is just unconvinced. Shouldn't he be tortured? How can you be so embarrassed.

And

He's still under his fingers

Oh, my God!

Song Qingcheng, are you still song Qingcheng? Just now, you must have been possessed by evil. That's why

Ji Zhengting appreciated the girl's most beautiful appearance from top to bottom, and was very satisfied with her performance just now.