When the cold is not angry, but also put his arm in front of her: "OK, eat, drink, there is your breath on it."
Song Qinghuan was stunned. His small face turned red with anger. Then he retaliated and bit him on the shoulder.
She bit very hard, almost with all her strength, so that her teeth became sour. She thought she would scream, or at least hum, when she was in the cold.
But he didn't, until her mouth smelled of blood, and he didn't even frown.
She let go of the bite.
Later, she saw two rows of teeth on his arm, exuding red blood!
Shi Yuhan looked at Song Qinghuan, who was still stubborn and angry. He opened his lips and asked, "eat, drink, full!"
Said turning over pressure on her body, evil smile: "so now, it's my turn to eat."
Words, once again bet her mouth, tongue straight in, and opened a floating blend.
That night, song Qinghuan didn't have a good rest. He seemed to fall into the sea. Wave after wave, his body was on the verge of suffocation.
When the cold like will not be satisfied with the beast, do not squeeze her dry will not let go.
Naturally, song Qinghuan is not his opponent. In the end, he can only beg him: "no, keep out the cold, please don't..."
However, the cold is like, did not hear the same, crazy possession, invasion.
At last, song Qinghuan couldn't hold on and fell asleep under him. He finally released himself from her and held her tightly as if she were his possession. He vowed to embed her in his body and never separate her
The next day, song Qinghuan was awakened by the heavy rain. It was already very late.
She was the only one on the soft big bed, and the seat beside her was empty.
With the curtain half closed and half pulled, she opened her heavy eyelids and saw the heavy rain outside the window. The rain formed layers of rain curtains, slowly sliding down the glass window and dripping on the windowsill, making a "tick tick tick" sound.
"Awake?" Is slow God, when the cold door and into, the body is off white home clothes.
Song Qinghuan wants to hold up her hands, but finds that her body aches so much that her eyes suddenly surge with pieces of acerbity, and her heart also rises with layers of anger.
She was so calm, but she felt obviously unhappy in the cold.
He hugged her, gently wrapped his arm around her waist, took her out of bed and sat up: "it's twelve o'clock, change clothes, eat."
Song Qinghuan shook off his hand, and his tone was full of mockery: "no, I'm afraid I won't digest it!"
When the cold face down, pondering to look at her.
This is an arrogant person, and I don't think it's wrong for them to do this. Maybe he forced her at the beginning, but she enjoyed it when she got to the back?
He seldom said soft words, but it attracted her sarcasm, which inevitably made him unhappy.
Moving his lips seemed to be an overbearing command. He saw that tears were like strings of pearls, crackling down from Song Qinghuan's mouth.
He stopped his voice, and song Qinghuan was also in tears. As soon as he fell down, he pushed him away to the bathroom.
Looking at her back, Yu Han frowned slightly. When did he become so concerned about a woman? Do you care so much that you can't even say a word to her?