Chapter 284

Along the way, song Yin just cried without saying a word.

She was very emotional, a little broken. When she got back to the villa, she calmed down and stopped crying. But that pale little face in the light more and more weak, so innocent, make people pity. Being drenched by the rain, her hair and clothes are close to her thin body, showing a good curve.

Yu Jinglan's clothes were also wet by the rain, and there were raindrops falling down her hair.

He took her into the living room and said in a deep voice, "you're wet through. Take a shower first."

Song Yin bit her lip and occasionally choked. Her nose was red and swollen, and her eyelids were red and swollen, but she had no tears. The raindrops dripped down her hair. She trembled all over, but she didn't move.

Yu Jinglan looked at her pitiful appearance and stepped forward. She was touched somewhere in her heart. She held her in her arms again and comforted: "it's no big deal!"

"I'm sorry..." Her little face leaned against his chest, absorbing the taste of him, as if she had a little strength, and could support herself with this strength. "Why would he use me?"

Yu Jinglan was silent.

Why? Isn't that the person's family name?

After holding her for a while, Yu Jinglan's breath was a little short. She talked in her ear, spraying a burning breath, "I have a way to forget my sadness, do you want it?"

Song Yin a Leng, silly dull voice way: "what method?"

"Make love!" He said in a deep voice. "If I remember correctly, your physiological period is over!"

Song Yin was stunned, her ears were hot, and her whole body was warm. She was stunned for a moment, pushed him away and ran up the stairs in a hurry. She was so sad that he was still in the mood to tease.

Yu Jinglan looked at the little figure who ran away in a hurry, raised her eyebrows and said in a high voice: "think about it, I'll wait for you next door!"

Bang! The answer was the slamming of the door on the second floor.

Yu Jinglan sighed unconsciously, and a touch of greasy tenderness flashed in her eyes. He turned and went to the stairs. He took off his wet clothes. When he passed by her door, he heard nothing inside.

Stop in front of the door, can't help but imagine her ketone body, abdomen a burst of heat, there is a strong desire to have her idea.

Inexplicably irritable, he entered his room, not in a hurry to take a bath, first lit a cigarette, white smoke spread in the inner ring of the room, tobacco flavor gradually rich.

She cried so sad, like a poor little curled up in the rain on the side of the mountain road, his mind has been flashing just this picture. For a moment, somewhere in his heart was soft and tender.

After taking a shower, song Yin shakes her long wet hair. Her eyes are a little sour. She once wore a bathrobe. She sits at the dresser, picks up a dry towel and brushes her hair.

The door was pushed open, and Yu Jinglan, still in wet clothes, appeared in front of her with a cigarette in his hand. Song Yin turned back, a little embarrassed, and did not dare to look at him. Her vision was erratic. She stood up and whispered, "brother Yu, thank you just now!"

He gave her a look.

Song Yin raised her eyes and looked at him. She found that he didn't take a bath and his clothes were wet.

"Ah, take a bath and change your clothes, or you will catch a cold."

"Why did you run out just now? If you want to cry, can't you cry here? " He frowned. "Are you afraid that I will laugh at you or ridicule you? Do you have anything to be afraid of? "

Song Yin suddenly raised her head, her face was hot, her eyes were suddenly a little moist, and an indescribable feeling came to her heart. She didn't want to be seen crying, even if he was her husband. Especially in their marriage, she couldn't cross the barrier. "I didn't cry. I went to see the scenery!"

"The scenery?" Yu Jinglan's pupil widened. "Lying little thing!"

Song Yin's face flushed. She lied and couldn't help saying something in front of him. "I'm not lying!"

"Dong --" a dull thunder resounded through the night sky.

Yu Jinglan chuckles. Song Yin is so excited that she can't lie. When it thunders, Lei Gong is angry.

"Look, God is not satisfied. Lei Gong is laughing at you! Keep lying, little thing Yu Jinglan's beautiful lips are outlined, abnormal are handsome evil four, so looking at her, that deep eyes let her heart beat.

"I, I, I won't talk to you!" Song Yin blushed and covered his face with both hands, "you make fun of me!"

Seeing that she was so ashamed, Yu Jinglan seemed to be in a good mood. He laughed happily from his thin lips. "What's the matter with you? My woman I make fun of! I'd like to. Can others manage it? "

My woman?!

It's really an appellation that makes people blush and heart beat. Song Yin always stomps her feet. "I hate it

"Little thing!" Suddenly, song Yin felt that her hands were pulled down. He didn't know when he had come to her and looked at her closely. Her voice was low and her eyes were bright.

For a moment, the red and swollen eyes were full of shame and difference. They all looked at him and forgot to respond, because the eyes were full of tender feelings.Four eyes opposite, his eyes are full of deep blink, thin lips and overflow three words, but it is extremely doting tone. "Stupid woman!"

"Eh!" In response, she felt annoyed and wanted to lower her head and stop looking at him, because she didn't know what he would say.

Her drooping face made his heart move, and a touch of heartache flashed into his eyes.

"You woman --" he suddenly reached out and picked her up, and took her waist with his right hand. He bowed his head and sealed her mouth even without thinking about it -

his small mouth was sweet and pure, with the smell of Qingxin, which made his tongue continue to deepen, and he couldn't help laughing

"No..." Song Yin wanted to resist instinctively.

He let her go in a husky, low voice. "No what?"

She heard his heavy breathing and looked at her with burning eyes. Her face was red.

"Don't do that -" Song Yin said weakly.

"Don't do that? It's a punishment for lying to you! You know what's wrong? " He asked her with a low eyebrow.

"I --" she wanted to retort. There was another thunder outside, and her shoulders collapsed. Could she not let her lie so naively? She could only blush and say in a low voice: "I'm wrong, but..."

Before she finished, her lips were sealed by him again.

"If you know that you are wrong, you will be punished!" He put his hand around her and began to kiss her like a raging fire.

"Well..." A big hand holds the back of song Yin's head. Yu Jinglan's fiery tongue forcefully pushes against her shell teeth and goes deep into her mouth to find the tip of her cowardly tongue. She is closely entangled with it. She is not allowed to have the space to retreat and the time to think. She loses her soul by kissing her. She almost forgets her thoughts even when she breathes. Gradually, she closes her eyes and bears his fire like enthusiasm.

His other hand is not idle. Even with his eyes closed, his hand can still find a familiar place to tease her. The most sensitive place is to cover her breasts through the bathrobe, and gently pinch her protruding parts with fingertips

But this could not satisfy his craving at all. His hand went into her collar to look for the delicate pink softness. When the palm of his hand wrapped her round, his lower abdomen was hot and tight

"Ah -" Song Yin panted helplessly, holding his arms tightly.

The feeling of being touched and hugged by him made her a little difficult to resist.

His fingertips, his body, his lips and tongue, his kisses and his eyes made her fall into an abyss. However, when the scene of being pressed on the wall in the Grand View lounge flashed into her mind that day, her instinctive reaction was to push him away and push him hard.

"No - I don't want to -" Song Yin panicked and almost cried out, which was not very good. The memory made her excited. "No - I'm afraid of -"

Yu Jinglan was stunned, and her vision became deep.

Song Yin's restless little hands clasped together.

Although Yu Jinglan is wet, her hair is a bit messy at the moment. It's very different from her usual serious or meticulous attitude, and even makes her mouth water

But -

the last time was too painful!

It left a deep shadow in her heart.

Yu Jinglan stares at this very illiterate woman. Does she think he can't do without her?

"Is it all right?" He gritted his teeth.

"No," Song Yin shook her head. "I don't want it!"

"Damn it He gritted his teeth again, "stupid woman!"

Is that really that terrible? Is his skill that bad?

"Song Yin, this is the last time, next time you dare to refuse, you try!"

"Song Yin" these two words shout export, is read by this man is really resentment! Song Yin couldn't help shivering.

"I -" Song Yin wanted to say something, but she felt powerless.

"No next time!" He is really about to be choked to death, legal husband and wife can't let him touch, and he is really a coward.

"You, go take a bath and go back to your room to have a rest." Song Yin is worried that his clothes are too wet and will catch a cold.

No matter how overbearing and angry Yu Jinglan is, he knows how incompetent it is to force a woman to have sex. But he is so powerful and high spirited that he stops. He is really not reconciled. He is neither a monk nor without a wife. Why should he suffer this?

"Go and take a bath!" Song Yin urges him again, and Xiaolian doesn't dare to look at him, because she refuses him. She really feels guilty, but she can't help it. It's really a bad experience.

She told him to go out? This damned woman!

"Remember, there is no next time. I don't care what you think. If you do this again, I will trample you to death until you die!" Yu Jinglan gritted her teeth and wanted to kiss her until she begged for mercy.

Song Yin looked up in a panic. Seeing the fierce force in his eyes, she immediately avoided his sight and fixed her sight on the floor."Do you hear me?" Yu Jinglan roared angrily.

Song Yin was so frightened by his momentum that she didn't dare move. She whispered, "listen, you hear me!"

Yu Jinglan narrowed her eyes, pursed her lips, gave a cold hum, and slammed the door away.

The next day, song Yin got up and saw that Yu Jinglan had not yet got up. She went to knock on the door. There was no movement inside. She was worried. Thinking that she might have been caught in the rain last night, she might have caught a cold. She was even more worried. She knocked hard on the door, but there was still no movement inside.

In a hurry, song Yin immediately called out: "brother Yu? Xiaoyu? Are you in there? "" Brother Yu There was still no sound. Song Yin was uneasy, and the sound of beating the door was louder. "Are you ill? Did you catch a cold? "