Chapter 60

Qin Anhao has already tidied up the dining room and is wiping the oil fumes in the kitchen.

Just after wiping a spot, she felt someone staring at her, turned her head and saw that it was Song Yizheng, she felt a little terrified in her heart.

Song Yizheng walked up to Qin Anhao's side without haste, took the towel from her hand, and said coolly, "Go watch TV."

After all, Song Yizheng took over what Qin Anhao was doing, and asked her to watch TV with a very strong attitude.

Qin Anhao sounded confused, but he followed Song Yizheng's intention and took two steps back.

He was not in a hurry to leave, instead, he watched Song Yizheng wipe the lampblack so well that he didn't say any more, and turned directly to watch TV.

Eight o'clock dog blood drama.

When the wife comes home, the husband is happily having sex with the mistress; then, the wife breaks the good relationship between the husband and the mistress, and fights!
Seeing this, Qin An really felt his mind sinking. Maybe it was because he had seen too many fights between the mistress and the wife in recent years, so he didn't have much interest.

And she was busy going in and out these few days, her body really couldn't support it, she wanted to close her eyes and take a nap.

Unexpectedly, when he closed his eyes, he fell asleep.

She slept soundly and comfortably, but she was busy with Song Yizheng.

Song Yizheng came out of the kitchen and saw Qin Anhao falling asleep on the sofa, still snoring, his handsome brows slightly frowned, walked to the sofa, and looked down at her face.

a long time.

Song Yizheng bent slightly and patted the girl's face, and shouted: "Qin Anhao."

Qin Anhao slept too hard, and her reaction to Song Yizheng's slapping her face was minimal.

Seeing that Qin An was sleeping soundly, Song Yizheng stretched out his arms to pick him up and walked into the house.

Qin Anhao didn't change his clothes, didn't wash his face, and didn't even take off his shoes.

After Song Yizheng took her back to the room, he originally just took off her shoes and washed her face, but seeing Qin Anhao's clothes that had been on for a day, he felt that it was very annoying.

After hesitating for a moment, he reached out and took off Qin An's good clothes and pants.

The girl's beautiful and round body is slowly revealed; the pink panties, and the looming...

Ling Song Yizheng suddenly felt that the air was very dry, looked away, stopped picking it up, picked up the pajamas that Qin Anhao usually wears with a cold face, and was about to put it on Qin Anhao.

Qin Anhao felt something at this moment, moved his body, and gradually opened his closed eyes.

She just opened her eyes and saw Song Yizheng who was holding her clothes.

And her body is cold!

At this moment, Qin Anhao was so frightened that he became a little confused, staring at Song Yizheng for a long time without being relieved.

Until the cold came over again, Qin Anhao was so frightened that his whole face turned green, and hurriedly pulled the quilt from his side, trying to cover himself tightly; but Song Yizheng suddenly held her down at this moment, staring at her with deep eyes. Face.

The eyes of the two met in the air.

Qin Anhao's face flushed red again, and he could no longer control himself rationally. In his blank mind for a moment, he seemed to remember only one thing.

resist.

Instinctive resistance.

Qin An was struggling and couldn't break free, so he scolded angrily: "You let go...you let me go...."

A woman's resistance is the source of a man's impulse.

Song Yizheng held Qin Anhao's hand tighter and tighter, and looked down at Qin Anhao's eyes deeper and deeper. Song Yizheng, who had always been cold and aloof, looked like a wild beast about to be released at this moment.

Qin Anhao saw that the more she resisted, the tighter the man's hand tightened, as if he realized something.

Rebellion is equal to advocacy! !

Realizing this, Qin Anhao seemed to lose all strength in an instant and gave up all resistance.

Some were short of breath in fear, teeth chattering, and said softly: "You can't pick a better day, you are like this now, like rape/rape/."

Her voice trembled violently, and she gritted her teeth, trying to look less panicked.

Hearing Qin Anhao's words, Song Yizheng gradually loosened his grip on her hand, but he didn't let go. He looked at her undisguisedly and said slowly, "Relax."

"Relax?"

Song Yizheng felt much calmer now, but Qin Anhao felt that she had the illusion of being beaten with a sap, her brain was numb, and her back was cold.

She has already compromised and let Song Yizheng choose his life. Couldn't he let her be prepared.

If you want to choose a date, it is better to hit it?
Others just married are like queens, doted on by their husbands; she is like a concubine or bed-warming girl who is abused by her legal husband.

"It's a wonderful thing."

Qin Anhao was surprised, but in return Song Yizheng told him more seriously, that gentle voice was more like a bird/beast than melodious.

Qin Anhao's face was red and white when he heard it, but seeing Song Yizheng still wanted to continue, Qin Anhao gritted his teeth and asked, "But do you love me?"

Although it is a simple sentence, it is a question that has repeatedly surrounded them these days.

half an hour.

Song Yizheng let go and didn't answer.

Until Qin Anhao slowly sat up.

Song Yizheng stood up slowly, turned and left.

Seeing Song Yizheng leave, Qin An was so relieved, his whole body went limp, but his mood was indescribably weird.

A belated sigh.

In fact, she shouldn't have resisted.

Anyway, they are legal husbands, and it is only natural for husband and wife to do some things that should be done between husband and wife.

It's just that when she woke up from a nap and saw him taking off her clothes, she really couldn't accept the man's lustful and obscene behavior.

My head froze.

Qin An hurriedly put on his pajamas, got out of bed and locked the door, only then did he feel safe.

But looking at the pajamas on her body, Qin Anhao couldn't help but ask herself; in fact, Song Yizheng didn't mean that just now, it was her instinctive resistance that aroused Song Yizheng's interest? !
Thinking of this, Qin Anhao fell headlong into the pillow.

She remembered someone in 'Tianya' said that men like to tame animals, the more challenges they have, the more interested they are, especially when it comes to the relationship between men and women, what they want most is what they don't get.

So, when she was held down by Song Yizheng just now, not resisting was the wise way to protect herself?

Or if she sticks to him, maybe Song Yizheng will lose interest, and there is no need to make up what she said later.

'But do you love me? '

These words are not only nasty, Song Yizheng's answer seems to be negative.

negative.

Thinking of this, Qin Anhao suddenly felt very irritable, turned over, wrapped in a quilt, and stopped thinking about Song Yizheng's denial; instead, he thought about going to work, thinking about her brother, thinking about her previous dreams, and many other things...

This world is too realistic, and there is too little pure love; even childhood sweethearts will have a day of ruthless separation; everything changes in an instant.

The more you look forward to, the more disappointed you will be.

So Qin An couldn't look forward to it, nor did he have the courage to look forward to it.

(End of this chapter)

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