Sheng Chong's second marriage, Mr. Song is lucky to be pregnant

Chapter 109 That person, he is very annoying
But she softened after a while.

Because he uses both up and down.

She couldn't use her strength at all.

Liang Jincheng felt that she was very depraved, and she fell under him like this, for him to play with, unable to resist.

Looking down at him, he noticed that there was a row of shallow teeth marks on his neck, where she bit him last night.

There are also some red scratches from where she scratched last night.

Compared with him, she has been treated like a tyranny.

The trace of shame spread all the way to the calf.

He seems to be obsessed with this kind of thing...

But thinking of the unknown women he passed by in his love history, she felt a little uncomfortable...

But she got the certificate with him, which should show that she is different from other women.

But... There are mixed feelings in my heart, indescribable.

She started to care about Song Yixian...

Think about his past.

So on the contrary, does he care about her past...

She has been with Shen Shen in the past, and she has given birth to a child for a stranger, and she may be forced by a drunk...

She didn't have a deep impression of the time when she was a drunk, but she only remembered that there were many marks on her body, but it seemed that she hadn't been violated...

She was not sure before, but after the two times with Song Yixian, she is almost sure.

It feels different.

……

When it was cloudy and rainy, Liang Jincheng was unwilling to cooperate.

He patted her twice.

The little guy's throat was dry, and he let him go with a hoarse voice.

He didn't leave, but got closer, and because he heard her hoarse voice, he randomly took a water glass from the bedside, took a sip, and then fed her mouth to mouth.

The cold water flowed slowly from the throat, and the lips were not so dry.

I don't know where he got the glass of water by the bed.

……

At noon, the two were still loving each other on the small bed.

Skin to skin, warm and soft, Liang Jincheng closed her eyes tiredly.

Didn't fall asleep, but didn't want to open my eyes either.

You can see her when you look up, and you are easily upset.

And such a day, Song Yixian lived very comfortably.

Because she is soft in her arms.

"You...are you leaving?"

"Huh? You want me to go that much?" Song Yixian stared.

If he doesn't leave, will he still keep it for the New Year?
But what came to her mouth was, "I'm going to your grandma's side, I have to tidy up my things."

She didn't want to take Song Yixian's money directly, she obviously couldn't afford to pay 1000 million, so she had to go for these three months.

Last time I only brought part of it, and I haven't brought my winter clothes yet.

Song Yixian caressed the round shoulders of the person in his arms, and said calmly: "When will I go?"

"Tomorrow, Ying Rui will be discharged from the hospital. I can wait for him at your home."

In fact, she should have realized this earlier. The child in Aunt Wu's mouth is five years old and a recovered leukemia patient.

This clearly refers to Song Yingrui.

Otherwise, how could there be so many coincidences.

It was because she believed the dean's words too easily, and only then did she realize that what the dean said was sorry for her, was really sorry for her.

"I can accompany you for a day. Tomorrow we will pick Ying Rui home together, or... instead of going to the hospital, I will send you to my home." Song Yixian already has his own plans and arrangements.

Liang Jincheng bit her lip, speechless, "..."

It would be too hypocritical to refuse.

But she...is she with him like this?
"Then...then get up, I'm hungry."

Liang Jincheng said suddenly.

"Hungry? What do you want to eat?"

"I don't want to go out to eat."

"I can ask Fang Yuan to deliver it."

"There are still vegetables in the refrigerator. I can cook them myself, but the ones I cook don't taste good. If you're not used to eating them, you can go out and eat them yourself."

She na na said.

Song Yixian raised her slippery chin, and stared at her with glazed eyes, "Liang Jincheng, are you looking forward to my leaving all the time?"

She just waited for him to leave all the time.

Every time he sees him, he touches himself.

It's not kissing, it's touching... Where did she live in peace.

"This is my home..."

She murmured under her breath.

I'm still a little scared of Song Yixian.

"Why can't I live in your house?"

Liang Jincheng pursed her lips, with an air of anger, "If you don't leave, I'll leave."

Liang Jincheng broke away from him, wrapped herself in a quilt so that it was airtight, then moved under the bed, only stretched out one arm to look for clothes in the cabinet.

After finding the clothes, I hid in the quilt and put them on up and down.

During this period, he didn't look at Song Yixian who was lying naked on the bed at all.

After tossing her body, she got out from under the quilt.

Silently, he returned the quilt to the bed, and also returned it to Song Yixian on the bed.

Then stepped on the slippers and walked out.

She is hungry and wants to eat.

There are ham and eggs in the refrigerator.

I checked the time, it's almost noon...

Wouldn't it be too monotonous to make ham and scrambled eggs?

Besides, there are not many eggs and ham.

Thinking about it, he soaked the rice in water and cut the ham sausage into cubes...

Put it in the pot with the rice.

Ham and egg fried rice should be just right.

After filling two bowls, he turned around and was about to go out when he bumped into the man's strong chest.

If it wasn't for Song Yixian's quick eyesight and arms to wrap her arms around her waist, the bowl in his hand might have fallen out.

Song Yixian was still bare-chested, surrounded by a bath towel.

There were beads of sweat on his chest, falling from the ends of his hair.

Smelling the familiar smell of shower gel on his body, Liang Jincheng knew that this person must have taken a bath just now.

"Can't you get dressed?" Liang Jincheng asked, the flush that had been hard to get rid of on her face came back again.

Last night, it was this body that did this and that to me.

"My clothes are dirty and I don't have to change them."

Liang Jincheng met his eyes with a red face, and Jun Yan smiled slightly, "You have the nerve to say it's dirty."

He only soiled a set of clothes, and she also soiled the sheets, quilt cover and pajamas.

All these things have to be cleaned later.

She still held the fried rice in her hand, Song Yixian curled her lips, and glanced at the fried rice, which was crispy and fragrant.

Then she let go of her slender waist and said softly, "I'm hungry."

"Let's eat."

Liang Jincheng took out two bowls of rice and put them on the dining table.

One bowl for her, one bowl for him.

She couldn't tell how hungry she was, anyway, it was because the man in front of her was naked, and if she just glanced at it, her mind would flutter.

I have no intention of eating.

"Do you want Fang Yuan to send you a set of clothes?" Liang Jincheng asked.

Song Yixian shook his head, "I don't go out, I don't need it."

Liang Jincheng glanced at him reproachfully, "Then aren't you so cold?"

It's going to be winter now, even in the south, it's cold.

Song Yixian replied indifferently: "Cold."

"It's cold, you don't have any clothes on!"

"Then can I wear your clothes?" He joked.

Liang Jincheng took a deep breath, got up and went to the room to dig out a set of clothes that his father left here for him.

"If you don't mind it, just wear it first. The weather is fine today. I'll wash your clothes."

"Okay." Song Yixian took the clothes.

Put it on in front of her without any scruples.

The bath towel was also removed directly in front of her...

Liang Jincheng turned her face sideways, embarrassed to look at him.

The yellowed shirt and the short trousers, on him... can also have a special fashion style.

"There are no other clothes here, you can take them off first, and if you feel cold, you can put on another blanket."

"No need, it's not cold anymore."

"Well... then let's eat."

she has no appetite...

The man in front of him ate with gusto, and his movements were graceful and decent. He also looked aristocratic when he ate a bowl of fried rice with eggs.

Last night's dinner, he didn't eat much. He had been thinking about things for the night. After a night of hard work, he had exhausted his energy, and now he needed to replenish his energy.

In the end, she also ate the portion she left in the bowl.

Didn't dislike her at all.

Liang Jincheng thought that she had even exchanged saliva during the kiss, so there was nothing to be disgusted with.

……

After dinner, that person really didn't intend to leave, let alone contact Fang Yuan with his mobile phone.

Liang Jincheng had no choice but to accept her fate.

She went to the room and wanted to tidy up, but she took a look inside and felt a little tired...

She picked up the used toilet paper and threw it into the trash can, then pulled off the bed sheet and threw it all into the washing machine...

Put my personal belongings to be washed in a basin, and Song Yixian's clothes in a basin.

Consciously entered the bathroom...

Her clothes are very cheap, just wash them casually.

But his clothes are very expensive. She has seen this kind of material before. The handmade material costs tens of thousands of yuan per meter...

Coupled with the cost of design and production, the value cannot be estimated.

She turned around and wanted to go out of the bathroom to ask him, but when she turned around, she saw him standing at the door of the bathroom, "I can't wash these clothes well, so I'll take them to the laundry for you."

"No need, just wash it casually, the water can't be seen, and the quality is too bad."

After thinking about it, Liang Jincheng thought it made sense, so she got into the water and rubbed it gently, but still didn't dare to use too much force.

Afraid of ruining his clothes.

"It's not any special clothes, so don't be so careful." Song Yixian said behind him.

Liang Jincheng frowned and answered him, "It doesn't look like any special clothes to you, but I still can't afford it."

"Just stay with me."

"..."

It was to use her body to "compensate" him.

Liang Jincheng washed her clothes very carefully.

Song Yixian leaned lazily against the door frame, looked at the little body squatting on the ground washing clothes carefully, and smiled knowingly.

His eyes stared at her slightly exposed lower back, the soft touch of the waist was still in the palm of his hand, very comfortable.

She was wearing slippers, and what caught his eye was her heels.

Thin, small, just a little disobedient...

She always likes to kick him with her feet.

When you are good, you are like a bunny, and when you are not, you are like a little lion!
But no matter what, he loves it.

If it wasn't for the scars on her abdomen five years ago, how could he only have her now.

Thinking of Liang Jincheng's five years with that man named "Shen Chen", a gleam flashed in his eyes.

that man, he hates
(End of this chapter)