Chapter 249

Yu Jinglan smilingly, slightly squinted, touched her small earlobe and continued to ask: "the man who sent you back just now is a man, right? Should I check if your body has been spoiled by men? Or did you give it to the man who sent you back for the first time? Or some other man? Tell me, to whom? "

Song Yin was stunned for several seconds. She could only wriggle her bloodless lips: "he's your younger brother, the man you met last time, lovihan."

"Oh! Is that right? " His tone was slow.

"I won't tell you anything, and you said you won't ask again. You asked again and I told you for the last time. Anyway, I didn't give it to you for the first time. It's fair. You're not a virgin. Why must I be a virgin? If you have the ability, go and find out who it is. I won't say a word when I die! " Song Yin is not sure how much fear she can dispel by saying these words. She is not sure whether she can make Yu Jinglan stop asking. She just feels tired.

Yu Jinglan just flashed her eyes when she heard this, slightly hooked her lips, bent her lower lip and gently stirred her ear: "give me a good way, put away your careful thoughts and follow me well. You know I have a bad temper. If you annoy me, no one will have good fruit to eat! See? Don't blame me if the Song family is not good-looking! "

Avoiding his caress, she bit her lip and murmured, "I see."

She doesn't understand anyway, she has to, doesn't she?

He held her still for a long time, then asked harshly, "why is lovihan with you?"

"He hit me!" She whispered.

"Oh?" There was something strange in his tone.

She was stiff and speechless.

He pushed her down, he leaned over and pressed her on the bed, kissing her lips, kissing her heavily, sucking the honey in her mouth, sucking her sweetness, sucking her soul.

His tongue held her tightly.

Without too much foreplay, he quickly pulled off her clothes, directly separated her legs, untied his belt, and stepped forward. The path, tight and warm, absorbed him tightly.

That feeling made him crazy.

With the entry of foreign bodies, the pain from the inside of her body made song Yin bite her lower lip. It was painful. The pain spread to all four limbs. The pain was mixed with some strange feeling. She could do nothing but bear it silently.

Her privacy, began to wet, out of the juice.

"Happy?" Yu Jinglan asked evilly as she moved in the tight room.

"No!" Song Yin disobeyed her heart and answered coldly. "It hurts!"

"You are really bad! I'm angry Yu Jinglan suddenly turns song Yin's body over, makes her back to herself, and runs rampant on her.

His sudden acceleration made song Yin's body as if torn. The body he deeply entered could not bear the pain, and the cold sweat dripped down.

Song Yin is as stiff as a puppet and doesn't respond to Yu Jinglan.

Her painless silence once again infuriates Yu Jinglan and makes him go deeper. Endless lingering, hot tease, song Yin almost collapsed in the pain and happiness.

She could only grasp the tight sheets and bite the pale lips to respond to Yu Jinglan's enthusiasm with indifference.

Until her body is about to be unable to bear, Yu Jinglan just relaxed a little, retreated from her body, turned her around and re entered.

She had a lot of bruises on her body, but he didn't let her go when his eyes were tight.

As soon as his head is low, he kisses her. The hot hard muscle rubs her delicate skin. He moves slowly. The hard muscle that goes into her body rubs intimately in her soft place. It's no longer violent, rude or crazy. Instead, it turns into a soft and slow move.

Song Yin is more and more wet. There is an ambiguous liquid sound in the place where the two people are combined. Yu Jinglan is no longer satisfied with the shallow friction against her. He retreats and rushes in fiercely. Hot and hot things roar in.

"Well -" Song Yin could not help but murmur, and this sound accelerated his excitement and made him even more excited.

Because of hate? So hurt her How can this man be like this?

Song Yin's weak legs keep kicking, and tears can't help overflowing her eyes. She thinks that his torment is also because of her feeling of constantly falling into the enemy. She is afraid that she will fall into the enemy like this!

she stares at the man on her body, and she doesn't know where to put him in her heart any more. He was too cruel. The desire in his eyes made her heart ache. Tears came out and ran down the curve of her cheek to her lips and into his mouth.

Tasting the salty taste of tears, Yu Jinglan raised her head and stared at her with gnashing teeth. "What are you crying for?"

"Let me go!" She almost begged and shed more tears. Why did she become so crying after she married him? She didn't like such a cowardly self, not at all.

"No way! No one in the Yin after I can also retreat! And you, song Yin, are the first woman with such courage! " Merciless said, almost all into the end, at the same time, he firmly clasped her slender waist, also clasped her waist abrasions, provoked her body hot pain hit, almost fainted.Such torture have dizzy spells of death for a whole hour, and until she finally becomes too deep to bear, he can only cover her and release her essence.

Yu Jinglan got up and took a shower in the bathroom.

Song Yin listens to the sound of running water in the bathroom, blinks her eyes full of tears, and tries to hide her emotions. She is subdued by his superb love skills. She is immersed in it, and is trapped in the lust.

And what kind of heart did he marry her with?

When Yu Jinglan came out, she saw song Yin in a daze, "what are you doing? I'm not going to take a bath yet

Song Yin bites her lips, gets up obediently, and goes down to the ground with her aching body. As she passes by Yu Jinglan, he suddenly grabs her arm and stops her.

Song Yin's godless eyes were coldly raised, and she looked into Yu Jinglan's searching eyes without expression. The bathrobe half exposed his strong chest, slightly wet black hair uninhibited to the outline of his cold face, heroic.

Yu Jinglan's sharp eyes are like a searchlight, closely watching her, as if to penetrate her soul and her heart together!

Song Yin's eyelids do not beat slightly, and she doesn't want to show her mood. She lowers her beautiful eyelashes like feathers.

Seeing song Yin's indifference, Yu Jinglan pushed her away with a frown and growled at her with anger: "don't you go to wash it! What are you doing here? "

Song Yin bent down and said softly, "I'm going now."

With that, she bit her lip, turned around and walked into the bathroom.

The sound of running water conceals her heartache. Her father wants Yu Jinglan to fall in love with her. She laughs at herself. Thinking of these days, there are countless women around him, and she is just one of them. The difference is that she is lucky to be his wife and has one more identity. Beyond that, she has no advantage.

But, thinking of him with other women, she felt dirty.

The sound of running water can cover up the heartache. Lying in the bathtub, she didn't know how long she had been in the bath, and no matter whether her injury was infected by water or not, until the water was cold, she felt dizzy. Everything was quiet, and there was no sound of water drops. Suddenly, she heard a knock on the door.

Yu Jinglan is patting the door: "Song Yin, you haven't finished washing?"

She listened to the voice, as if separated by mountains and rivers, far away.

For a moment of her consternation, he had kicked the door in.

Song Yin raised her eyes and looked at him suspiciously.

Yu Jinglan saw her lying in the bathtub, and her beautiful ketone body was more attractive under the clear water. At one glance, she felt that she was shortness of breath, and the desire she had released not long ago revived.

Squat down body, his eyes on her cold eyes, his eyes tight down.

"Hold her down," she said! How long have you been in it? "

"I'll get up by myself!" Her cheeks were flushed with pink.

"The water is cold. Are you stupid?" He leaned over and fished her out.

Song Yin in his arms to earn up, his arms iron hoop like strangled her, do not let her slip. The other hand grabbed the towel to wrap her tightly, he suddenly sighed: "don't come out just want me to go in and hold you?"

Regardless of her resistance, Yu Jinglan took her into the bedroom, lifted the quilt and stuffed her in. He also followed in, turned off the light, and then held her in his arms.

He suddenly moved in his heart, bent down his face, with a little punishment, he kiss down, touch her lips, soft let people linger, just hesitated, he pried open her lips.

In the dark, a gasping voice came out of her mouth, "I'm in pain --"

she closed her eyes and looked up, bearing another wave of attacks from him. A drop of salty transparent liquid slowly fell from the corner of her eyes. I don't know if it was wronged or not. Dad said that brother Yu fell in love with herself, but she knew that brother Yu had no heart

The tears drop by drop Even she could not tell whether she was sad or wronged.

He did not speak, but hung his head to hold a small bud.

Song Yin clenched her teeth and kept moaning. Why does he want her?

On the bed, once again, it's scattered. With her limbs intertwined, song Yin couldn't tell whether she was tearing, struggling or longing

His lips, tongue, hands, wantonly enjoy what he wants, song Yin felt that she could not stop it.

When he separated her legs again, his body rushed in, he was excited to murmur, and she finally could not help murmuring.

Her tears are more!

Not because of his overbearing, but because of her downfall again, she obviously felt that her body was so eager for his possession!

"Comfortable?" It seems that men like to ask women such topics in bed.

"No!" Song Yin gritted her teeth and didn't want to admit it.

"Lie!" He banged.

"Ah -"

"what is discomfort?"

He sucks and kisses her lips, kisses her tears in the dark, entangles her body wildly, invades her viciously, incessantly."Well -" finally, she gave up all her reason and forgot that at the beginning, song Yin's hand climbed up his neck and responded to his every deepening.

In the dark, his lips, joyful.

Finally -

all the dust settled, and he held her.