Chapter 9 Song Tingyu, I'm Not Ready Yet

Chapter 9 Song Tingyu, I'm not ready yet

"Let go of you?" Song Tingyu seemed to have heard a joke and reached out to put out the cigarette butt, "Isn't that what you think? I'm helping you fulfill your wish. How can I let you go?"

"I didn't... Cough..." She was so choked that her brows furrowed together.

Suddenly, Su Ran felt her body rise into the air. She was completely unprepared and exclaimed. Her hands subconsciously wanted to grab something, and it was Song Tingyu who picked her up, so all she could grab was his arm.

Song Tingyu sneered, "Su Ran, are you holding on so tightly? And you said you didn't want it?"

This man was so hateful that she pounded his back hard to get him to put himself down, but her strength was of no use to him.

He carried her to the side of the bed and quickly threw her body on the bed.

Su Ran was thrown into the soft bedding. Her first reaction to regaining her consciousness was to struggle, but Song Tingyu's tall and heavy body quickly pressed against it.

He pressed her body so hard that she couldn't move.

Su Ran felt that Song Tingyu's eyes were terrible at the moment, like a lake, deep and dark. She struggled instinctively, both hands and feet struggling, "Song Tingyu, don't be like this. Have something to say."

Song Tingyu pulled her hands over her head and looked at her expressionlessly, "There's nothing to say between us. We just have to do it well."

His eyes dimmed, and the next second, his bony fingers came to her collar. He took off her coat and threw it under the bed. Then he began to take off the rest of her clothes, "Don't you want a child? Then I'll give it to you."

Su Ran watched as he took off her clothes one by one. She struggled and screamed, "Song Tingyu, you can't do this. Let me go, let me go..."

When she cried out, tears came out from the corners of her eyes.

Song Tingyu pressed down on her hands and feet, pressed the tears on her cheek with his fingertips, and squinted at her panicked look, "Now that the ivf can't do it, are you sure you want me to let you go? Are you sure you won't save Song Weixi? You want to watch him die?"

Su Ran's eyes were wide open and empty.

Yes, how could she give up on Song Weixi...

She said she wanted him to get better.

Her hands moved, but she had no strength to push him away. Her voice was broken as well, "Song Tingyu, I'm not ready yet."

At least not today, not now, he pressed her on the bed like this, making her feel like she was being raped.

She really hated the feeling.

"This kind of thing doesn't need to be prepared." Song Tingyu did not let her go and skillfully took off the last piece of clothing on her, "Besides, didn't you prepare for a long time?"

When Su Ran woke up, it was no longer daytime. It was already dark outside.

She lay on the bed, unable to move. She had no strength at all. Her whole body seemed to fall apart.

There was no light in the room, only the bathroom door was open and there was light coming from inside.

Song Tingyu was no longer in the room. He was taking a bath in the bathroom and the sound of water flowing came out occasionally.

Su Ran shook his hands and pulled the blanket over himself, unwilling to face the outside world at this moment.

After a long time, she heard the bathroom door open, and Song Tingyu came out of it. Footsteps came closer. Finally, he stood in front of the bed and reached out to pull the quilt over su ran's head.

But Su Ran didn't want to see him, so he pressed down hard on the quilt.

Song Tingyu did not argue with her either. After a few tugs, he gave up and said in a cold voice, "They have already served dinner and put it on the table."

Su Ran didn't seem to hear it. Song Tingyu ignored her, opened the closet, changed and left.

She was the only one in the room and the darkness returned. Su Ran finally opened the quilt and stared blankly at the ceiling for a while, still not feeling sleepy.

She lifted the blanket and walked barefoot to the bathroom without any clothes on.

Standing under the lotus canopy, she boiled the water and began to wash her body.

The images just now kept coming back to her mind, and she finally burst into tears.

The cry was just to vent, because Su Ran knew he had no choice.

But she thought she could have some dignity, but it turned out that in front of Song Tingyu, she could not have these two words, so he could humiliate her so much.

She hated doing it. After a while, she was even in a shadow of it, but she knew that no matter how much she hated it, she and Song Tingyu had to lie in the same bed every day in order to get pregnant.

Su Ran rubbed her skin red and refused to give up. She told herself that this was the last time she cried like this. From now on, she would be strong. No matter what happened, she would survive for Song Weixi.

She thought that Song Tingyu had already left, so when she came in, the bathroom was not closed, but she didn't know that he had turned back. When he heard the crying coming from the bathroom, he walked over.

Standing by the door, he saw the woman inside wiping her skin hard over and over again, wiping and crying.

Her skin was already fair and delicate, how could she withstand such torment? So it's already red.

"You have to wipe your skin off before you stop?"

Song Tingyu's voice came from outside the door, and Su Ran froze and stepped back like a frightened deer.

As she was not wearing her shoes and panicked, she stepped back and accidentally stepped on the foam on the ground. When she came to her senses, it was too late and she fell heavily on the ground.

The pain on her body was like falling apart, and after such a fall, she couldn't even move.

Because of the pain, cold sweat came down from his forehead.

Song Tingyu walked in with her thin lips pressed together and picked her up from the ground, but she looked at him stubbornly.

Song ting's eyes turned cold, "What? You don't want me to hug you? But you have no choice, just like I have no choice but to touch you."

Su ran endured the pain and gritted her teeth, "I don't have a choice with you, Mr. Song. I don't have to do this if I have a little choice."

Song Tingyu looked down at her, carried her out of the bathroom, put her on the bed, and looked down at her, "That's good. Since we have no choice, we can only get rid of each other as soon as possible."