Chapter 322

She couldn't bear it. She also knew that this was just a way to vent her discontent. She was immature and naive. She let him go and sobbed. "Why don't you let me go? What does the Song family owe you? You and your mother are going to attack us like this? Why don't you say it? Even if I die, I should die more clearly! "

She raised her eyes, her pretty red lips turned pale, the corners of her mouth were bloodshot, her long eyelashes were stained with a thin layer of water mist, and she stared at the man in front of her empty eyes.

This situation this scene, how can not let the man heartache?

Song Yin sobbed and sobbed. Looking at him, he was silent, with a look of pain on his face, as if the pain poured in like a torrent of mountains and rivers, which made the strong and powerful man seem unable to bear.

"Say it! Why do you say that? " She screamed.

He was still silent and his eyes were complicated.

She squatted down and hugged herself. Her voice was stuffy and choking, but she was also stubborn: "I Not for I've changed the rules of your game Instead of divorce. Whether you agree or not, I'll get a divorce! "

What she wants, he will never know, and she does not want to let her know, because she is afraid that if she continues, she will be doomed.

He bowed his head, clenched his fists on his side, and his veins were exposed. Looking at the small body squatting beside him, he closed his eyes to cover the deep thinking and pain in his eyes, opened them again, and then squatted down.

"Yin Yin?" He murmured her name.

"Don't call me!" She refused to listen to such a gentle tone, because it was all false, everything was false, all the tenderness was false. "You don't deserve to call my name!"

A stream of anger choked in Yu Jinglan's heart, his eyes instantly haze, voice gloomy up: "Song Yin, don't give you face, shameless!"

His words made song Yin feel suffocated, and suddenly she pursed her lips: "my dignity has been trampled on by you, do you think I still have face? My face is gone! Who lives like me without dignity? As long as you smile and treat each other tenderly, you will be happy and fantasize that you will always be gentle? Will it? In this world, only I am a fool, I am a fool! I'll be threatened by you again and again. Yu Jinglan, I hate you. I'll never be controlled by you again. I want to control myself Wu Wu... "

The dignity she wanted to protect had long been trampled on by him. She endured all the way, but what she got was his premeditated show.

She really can't go on. If she goes on like this, she will go crazy.

He stretched out a hand, lifted her chin, deep eyes on her red eyes, wrung eyebrows, eyes stopped on her tears soaked face.

Song Yin saw that his face was as delicate as a sculpture, his expression was as flat as usual, and his voice was gentle. "Do you want to try to annoy me?"

Song Yin shivered all over, his eyes were not murderous, but made her hair stand on end.

Her tears fell quickly, crying desolate. "What do you want? What if I pissed you off? Are you going to die? Or is life worse than death? I'm not as good as dead now. What else do you want? Come on, I'm not afraid

Yu Jinglan saw her tears without any emotional ups and downs. She fixed her eyes on her face, frowned and thought deeply. Then she seriously asked song Yin, "Yinyin, have you ever tried to really live in hell? Would you like to try it? "

Song Yin was aware of the cruelty, loneliness and loneliness in his eyes, and she was shocked.

He suddenly pulled her up, pressed her on the wall, held her little face fiercely, and kissed her lips heavily. His tongue ran straight into her mouth and stirred, which made her cry, as if she was about to suffocate. His big hand was holding her clothes, and he bowed his head and began to peck her on the neck.

One kiss after another, biting her skin as if she were a vent toy.

His kiss is too fierce, song Yin is determined to resist, dodge.

However, the more she is like this, the more crazy Yu Jinglan is.

"You shouldn't have offended my vice president!" He growled in a gloomy voice.

"Hiss -" Song Yin's dress was torn apart by him.

"Brother Yu --" Song Yin screamed in horror, so helpless.

Yu Jinglan suddenly stopped, gasped, and looked at her, helpless, weak and innocent. This is the first time, he thought, she is innocent!

he pursed his lips and stared at her. She did not dare to move, sobbed, and her tears and nose welled up together. Yu Jinglan then clenched her fist and slammed against the wall, blood and dizzy on the wall He turned and went into a room.

Only song Yin was left in the corridor. She got up and picked up the broken clothes on the floor, which could not be covered. She went to open the door, but the door could not be opened. She came back and went to the next room. People slid down the door and huddled together.

Tears, keep falling

Yu Jinglan went into the next room, standing in front of the French window and lighting a cigarette, but she couldn't suppress the loneliness in her heart.

Song Yin cried so much that she had no strength all over her body. She fell to the ground and finally fell asleep.The sky was a little dark, and the stars were gradually hiding in the clouds.

Yu Jinglan was stuck in bed, with a cigarette between his slender fingers. There were many cigarette ends on the floor. He smoked like this, and the room was full of smoke.

He used to be a calm and confident man without too many emotions, but now, he is more and more irritable, and some emotions are even more and more out of his control.

He was educated as a child. As Yu's family and Yu Yitian's only son, he should be cautious in every word and deed, and can't show his true heart to anyone. But now -

it turns out that he is also a person who is afraid of loneliness. His appearance is bright and his heart is lonely. Only his own heart knows how empty he is standing in front of the crowd, and why is this emptiness Is that right?

Often a person alone in an empty room, but when there is another person in the room, with the smell of food, his mood rises and falls with that person, he will feel that he is no longer so empty,

but, next, what should he do?

He took a puff and sighed deeply. I got up, poured a glass of wine and drank it all. The pungent taste made him feel more and more painful instead of any relief. The bite marks on her chest hurt, but they were not as painful as his heart

Divorce! I want to divorce you! I won't live by your rules of the game!

His heart was out of order, and his hand could not help it. The wine cup in his hand was pinched to pieces. The tingling made him feel frightened. As soon as his hand was released, the broken glass fell to the ground and made a clear sound.

Blood, along the finger flow down, Pa Pa Pa drop on the white tiles. Look up and drink all the XO in front of the bottle.

The night is like ink, the heart is more lonely.

He slumped back to bed and closed his eyes to feel the pain in his hands. The more painful his hand is, the better. In this way, he can forget that there is another place where he is crying out for pain, and the pain in front of his chest is more unbearable!

Even if he won the final victory, even if song Qingquan kneels in front of him at the moment, what can he do? Will he be happy?

He felt at a loss, at a loss for himself, at a loss for the future.

He closed his eyes and began to smile bitterly. Night, always, getting longer and longer

Early in the morning.

Song Yin wakes up from the cold and shivers all over. She has no clothes on her body. She sees a wardrobe in the room. She goes to the room and opens the door. She sees a woman's clothes in it. She is stunned. Her eyes are a little sour. She is not used to wearing other people's clothes. She reaches out and pulls up the bed sheet. The white bed sheet is wrapped around her body.

Looking at the clothes in the wardrobe, it is true that they are the clothes of many women. It seems that many women must have been in this room. I don't know why I feel a little pain when I think about it

She turned and went to the French window. She looked out at the sea. It was so big and boundless. There were ships on the sea. She looked at the ships and thought about where they could dock. But what about her? Where is her other side?

"Is it good?" There was a cold voice behind her. Without looking back, she knew it was Yu Jinglan. She chose not to do anything.

Yu Jinglan slowly approached, and her warm big palm mercilessly covered her body, like announcing a kind of unique possession, domineering and merciless.

Song Yin is silent. She knows that she will suffer if she irritates him. Especially in the room with the code lock, she can't get out now.

"Speak The cold tone sounded on Song Yin's head.

Song Yin is about to turn around and walk towards the bed. Who knows, Yu Jinglan grabs her and puts her on the floor glass. The next moment, he tears open her bed sheet and takes off her underpants. The burning fire enters her body mercilessly.

"Ah Suddenly, song Yin screamed and turned pale.

"No next time!" Yu Jinglan roared: "you can only stay with me."

His slender feet are wrapped around his waist, and his hands tightly grasp the curtain. In this shameful posture, he faces the beautiful sea view out of the window and bears Yu Jinglan's overbearing power without any feelings, because up to now his clothes are completely on his body

From the French window to the bed, Yu Jinglan gives full play to her restlessness and suffocation until the people under her can't bear it and faints

The sound of the water in the bathroom is over, and I come out of the bathroom with the fragrance of shower gel. My dark hair is slightly wet, and it is scattered in front of the noble forehead, giving people a decadent impression. The bare limbs outside the bath towel are slender and strong, which exudes the charm of male surname that can not be underestimated.

However, that pair of eyes, when touching the fainting person on the bed, more empty!

She looked down at the scars on her body. On her chest, she left a round scar, which was very hard to bite. She was afraid that if she wanted to become the scar of her life, she would stay in his heart, left side and heart.

Angry early in the morning to treat her like this, but, clamoring for a night's body, is such an instinct, he even began to instinctive to her!

When song Yin wakes up, there is a set of jeans shirt beside the bed, which is her usual dress. It's just a famous brand. The brand on the clothes has not been picked up yet. She looks around and finds that there is no Yu Jinglan. Her body is very painful. It's like tearing pain attacking her. As soon as she lowers her head, she smells a medicine smell, and her face turns red instantly.Because she found out that her privacy had been smeared with ointment

Get up and put on your clothes. The body hurts, the heart hurts more.

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