Chapter 239

Yu Jinglan's lips are naturally raised, but her eyes are covered by long eyelashes.

Song Yin closed her eyes and touched the center of her eyebrows. She felt that she had goose bumps all over her body.

I thought I couldn't sleep that night, but I had a good night's sleep. When song Yin wakes up, there is no Yu Jinglan on the bed. Her side is empty, and the bed quilt has no temperature. I don't know when he left.

It's 5:30 in the morning. It's just bright outside the window.

Song Yin gets up and looks around. The corridor is very quiet.

The door of the study is half open, which reflects the bright light. When song Yin walks to the door of the study, she sees Yu Jinglan trapped in the chair, smoking a cigarette. Her eyebrows are wrinkled, and she seems to have all kinds of worries in her heart.

Song Yin was hiding in the shadow of the door, looking at Yu Jinglan's straight nose showing perseverance, her flying eyebrows showing domineering, her tight thin lips showing ruthlessness. His face is more beautiful than that of a movie star. This is a dangerous man. He is full of haze. His aggressiveness and coldness are enough to freeze people. It's the first time that I see him in such a thoughtful way. She only knows that the more angry he is, the more he laughs. It's rare to see him like this.

He looked out of the window, his brows locked. His heavy and gloomy expression had a strong attraction

Song Yin felt as if she had been caught in a whirlpool. After the whirlpool, she could no longer see the beautiful scenery around her, and only saw him in her eyes.

A strange feeling flowed through her heart. Song Yin immediately shook her head and clenched her teeth. She didn't want to think about anything or be bewitched. He was a dangerous man and a swift animal like a cheetah. She couldn't afford it.

"Come here!" Without raising her eyelids, Yu Jinglan knew that she was at the door.

Song Yin felt a thump in her heart and had to enter. "Brother Yu!"

He slowly raised his eyes, sharp eyes to her eyebrows, wide study, only the two of them. The gloomy air filled song Yin's back with cold air.

"Come to me!" Yu Jinglan narrowed her eyes and looked at her restless eyes under her long hidden eyelashes.

There seems to be some panic. Song Yin's little face has a twitch, and soon returns to normal. She says with a faint smile: "I'm going to prepare breakfast. What do you want to eat? I have to go to work later! "

Yu Jinglan took another puff of his cigarette and put it out. The cigarette end was left in the ashtray.

Suddenly stand up, in Song Yin not in time.

Hold song Yin's waist tightly and pull her into her arms. The tobacco flavor of the lips quickly captured song Yin's earlobe.

"Yu, brother Yu, don't --" Song Yin was flustered.

Yu Jinglan suddenly pinched song Yin's small chin and said: "no? Can I help you? "

Song Yin's body suddenly tensed.

Yu Jinglan clasped her body and put her on the sofa. The whole person followed her closely and pasted her on.

As soon as she pulled her hands, song Yin's clothes burst open, revealing her snow-white skin.

Yu Jinglan's eyes, suddenly deep down, bow, kiss, lip pain.

Song Yin's small face wrinkled together, subconsciously light call: "good pain."

Yu Jinglan pauses, but kisses her lips more forcefully. Song Yin gently closes her eyes, letting the air become thinner and the pain on her lips intensify, but she doesn't say a word.

Silence between the two transmission, only each other's breath blend, and her heart, some desolate taste.

"No - don't -" Song Yin whispered. When she realized what his hand was doing, she immediately struggled.

However, his hand caught song Yin's hands, pressed her down on the sofa and laughed coldly. The rest of his hand slowly moved down from Song Yin's cheek and came directly to her abdomen.

"Brother Yu, no!" Song Yin whispered.

"You are my wife!" Yu Jinglan opened his mouth word by word, and his black eyes burst out with burning fire. He stared at Song Yin's lips, which were red and swollen by his kiss, and gave her a fierce kiss.

Yu Jinglan's lips were extremely weak and sweet. Then she gnawed her lips wildly, sucking her own breath and sweetness with punishment and shame.

Song Yin can't struggle, but her astringent struggle makes Yu Jinglan more excited.

Her white and slender legs were separated, and her rough palms slid on the inside of her thighs. She stroked the forbidden area. Song Yin tried not to indulge in his teasing.

However, she knew that this man was dangerous and could not be refused. Finally, after the resistance failed, song Yin had to compromise.

He looked down at her, in his eyes she seemed to see a trance of deep.

That is a kind of inexplicable feeling, strands of people intoxicated, but also heartbroken.

They looked at each other in this way, Yu Jinglan's eyes locked her eyebrows, she also looked at him, whispered: "brother Yu..."He was her most respected brother Yu!

He was her sister's fiance!

But he is a dangerous man, a man who can't be refused!

Song Yin can't remember how long they looked at each other, the ambiguous posture, the ambiguous distance. She can clearly feel the temperature of his breathing, the heart beat inexplicably disorderly, and also feel his strength against her abdomen.

But she was not so ashamed and indignant. She was just a little scared, trembling and panicked. What was more terrible was that a small fire burst out in her body, like a prairie fire, which burned her heart, spread all over her body and burned her skin.

This kind of feeling song Yin never had, very comfortable, every nerve was stimulated by the special pain.

"Give it to me!" The short two words showed that he was determined to win.

Song Yin wakes up and looks at him in a moment of consternation.

The legs were bigger, and he stormed the city and came straight, eroding her senses.

When Yu Jinglan entered the moment, there was no obstacle, the previous layer of obstacles he checked disappeared!

Yu Jinglan stopped, clamped down at her door, pursed her lips, and her cold eyes were like angry beasts, burning with fire in an instant.

"Who did you give it to?" Yu Jinglan roared angrily. It was not the first time that he had checked the girl. It really surprised him. Did she find another man in the days when he left?

With a gloomy face, Yu Jinglan looks at her stubborn and guilty face with complicated eyes. On her face with clear and profound features, her expression is colder and colder.

Song Yin swallowed her saliva. She didn't turn her face and didn't speak.

"Tell me, to whom!" His tone was deeply dangerous, his heart was inexplicably irritable, his face was as noble as a king's, and his face was the silence of the coming rain and the wind.

"I won't say..." She closed her eyes like a lamb to be slaughtered.

"You gave it to another man behind my back!" Yu Jinglan's eyes burst out with hatred of destroying everything.

At this moment, song Yin's heart was as bloody as a tear The whole heart fell into the abyss.

"You are such a bitch! How can't you stand loneliness? "To whom?"

Hurt by his sarcastic and humiliating words, song Yin said goodbye, but he suddenly stood up, as if punishing her with brutal force. She bit her lip. It hurt so much. It hurt so much. Why is it so painful? "I won't tell you!"

She really doesn't know why people have sex. It's no different from being dead!

"I didn't expect that you were as cheap as your sister. Who did you say you gave the first night to?" Cold voice tone is not big, but you can easily feel the cold hidden in the cold voice.

The pain and his cold words made her body shudder and fight a cold war.

Yu Jinglan has a grim face. Her sharp eyes always lock her eyebrows. She doesn't dare him. He simply holds her jaw and forces her to look at herself.

Song Yin's eyes are full of unyielding.

"Damn it Yu Jinglan low curse. "Bianzi, bianzi!"

Song Yin is the first time to see Yu Jinglan so angry. She is enraged by his words. Why does he humiliate her like this?

But when she was stimulated by his words, her little face began to calm down, and soon became extremely calm. Her eyes were rebellious. She looked directly at Yu Jinglan, and her eyes seemed to be provocative. She could not see any waves in her dark eyes.

She asked softly, "are you sorry? This membrane is not for you! "

"Say it! To whom? " Yu Jinglan asked again in a cold voice, but a gloomy smile began to appear in the corner of her mouth.

"Is it about you?" Song Yin asked, holding calm.

"Who did it?" Yu Jinglan's angry roar shocked the echo of the study.

Yu Jinglan in Song Yin's memory is a man who can control his emotions very well. No matter what he faces, he is used to hiding his emotions behind his expression. The more angry he is, the more he laughs. Now, his anger is clearly engraved in his eyes. The blood vessels on his forehead are filled with bluish purple. His fingers are so twisted that he can hardly hold her shoulder Crush her shoulders.

The cold sweat on Song Yin's face came out. The pain in her shoulder and lower body made her whole body tense. She took a deep breath and slowly exhaled.

"Who on earth did you give it to?" His voice was dark, as if to tear the man who had taken her for the first time to pieces.

"Brother Yu, you are not a virgin. Why should I be a virgin?" Song Yin's eyes were silent. There was a trace of irony and rebellion. She knew that he was a man with strong self-esteem and vanity. "Yes! If I'm a whore, you're a whore. No, you're not as good as a whore! "

At the moment when he entered, she still clearly felt the sharp pain of being torn and the pain all over her body, but she just looked at him like this and was extremely calm.

Isn't that what she wants?Why look at his angry eyes, look at him stunned seems to be mixed with a trace of injury, her heart and a trace of loss? She wanted to see him hurt, but after seeing it, why did her heart hurt so much? Also mixed with strong unspeakable regret, this life, she can't make up for it?!

"I didn't expect you to be the same as song Sitong. You're a real bitch!" Yu Jinglan no longer has any pity, speeds up the speed, everything looks like a storm, so fierce, so unrestrained.