It makes sense to grab a marriage: don't mess with the savage wife

Chapter 367 The right hand is useless (5)

Song Qingyi's hand was still attached to Yu Chiguang's face.

His eyes were tightly locked on Yu Chiguang, and he was not willing to take a look away.

Looking at Yu Chiguang's pale lips.

Song Qingyi bent over and stared down at her lips.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Just when he bent down to kiss Yu Chiguang, she suddenly opened her eyes.

First, he stared at Song Qingyi with bewildered eyes for a few seconds, and then blurted out a single syllable: "You..."

Song Qingyi was taken aback for a moment, then quickly lowered his head and put it on Yu Chiguang's lips.

Yu Chiguang just woke up, still in a daze, he didn't realize what was going on now.

All I know is that there is something warm and soft on my lips, and it tends to penetrate into it.

That is……

After a few more seconds, Yu Chiguang's eyes became clear.

She turned her head violently, trying to avoid Song Qing with this kiss.

But she failed to do so, because Song Qingyi had already fixed her head behind her when she noticed her movement.

Since she turned to the side, she was pulled back.

Yu Chiguang's eyes turned red immediately, and he screamed to avoid it.

Song Qingyi originally squinted his eyes and indulged in this taste that he hadn't tasted for a long time.

But Yu Chiguang's emotional change was clearly felt.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Yu Chiguang's red eye sockets, which looked particularly abrupt on his pale face.

Seeing that he finally got up, Yu Chiguang finally had a chance to breathe, he breathed a sigh of relief, and took a few quick breaths before returning to calm.

After calming down, she turned her head aside and stopped looking at Song Qingyi.

It can be seen that she dislikes Song Qingyi's kiss very much.

But she didn't say anything.

If it was before, he would definitely point at Song Qing and yell at him: Bastard, rascal...

But this time, she turned her head without saying anything, as if she couldn't see Song Qingyi.

Although Song Qingyi left Yu Chiguang's lips, he still maintained a bent posture, hanging above Yu Chiguang's head.

After a long while, neither of them made a sound, Yu Chiguang moved again, tilting his head further.

Song Qingyi sensed that something was wrong, and hastily turned her little head to take a look. Tears were clearly hanging on her face.

When he forced his head to look at him, disgust flashed in Yu Chiguang's eyes, and his voice had a strong nasal tone: "I don't want to see you..."

There were only simple statements in the voice, not even accusations or blame.

Song Qingyi's heart panicked all of a sudden, and he stretched out his hand to wipe her tears in a random way, his voice trembling: "Yuyu, don't do this, it's my fault, I can do whatever you ask me to do, Don't do this..."

Yu Chiguang silently watched as the usual cold expression on his face no longer existed, replaced by panic and self-blame.

Like a peaceful mirror, it was finally shattered and fell to the ground with a crash, leaving only a residue.

Yu Chiguang turned his head away from looking at Song Qingyi. She had never seen Song Qingyi like this before.

That Song Qingyi, who is proud and cold and at the same time she loves, has never had such an expression.

She felt her eyes were more sore, but her heart also hurt more.

Although no one said anything after she woke up, she felt faintly that something was wrong with her arm, and it seemed that it would not get better.

The person who knows her body best is herself, not to mention that she has been extremely sensitive to these things since she was a child.

(End of this chapter)