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

Chapter 325 I am an older brother and a man

The bodies of the three drunks were dirty and smelly, and the smell filled Song's exquisite nose, making him want to vomit.

And now she is being insulted by this kind of thing that doesn't distinguish between humans and animals.

"Brother, brother..."

Song Jingjing whispered in her heart, but she saw a vehicle ahead of her that was speeding in her direction.

A sharp sound of "Zhila" across the sky, the tire sparked when the ground braked urgently, and the water on the side of the road was also stirred into the air due to the speed of the car.

The Ford car stopped after that sudden brake, but the people in the car did not get off.

Song Jingjing looked at the license plate number of that car, her heart sank, and she saw that Ford car stepped on the accelerator again, and rushed straight towards her.

Song Beilang's driving skills were so good that he knocked over a man standing on the side of the road.

When they saw that their companion had fallen to the ground, the other two drunks were stunned. They were no longer in the mood to play with Song Jingjing, and threw Song Jingjing back onto the muddy ground with a casual flick.

Song Jingjing had a broken dress hanging on her body, and was terribly polluted in the mud pit.

Seeing the people on the ground being knocked out of blood, the two drunks suddenly sobered up a bit, pointing at the Ford car and muttering, "What are you doing, you're blind..."

It's just that these two people said the wrong thing. Ford's car is not blind, but has eyes.

After the car stopped for the document, one of the rear drivers braked, and the next moment it rammed into the other two standing people.

The speed is so fast that people have no time to react.

The three people were knocked to the ground and fell to the ground.

Song Jingjing looked at the three people lying not far away, biting her lips tightly, holding the torn dress with both hands, feeling a constant sense of shame in her heart.

Song Jingjing heard the sound of the car door opening and closing, and the man walked towards her, step by step.

The tears in the eyes finally burst out, "Brother, brother..."

The girl raised her head, her delicate and beautiful face was full of tears, and the crystal beads were like broken beads, which couldn't be stopped no matter what.

Song Beilang took off his shirt, and then put it on for Song Jingjing.

The t-shirt was worn on the girl's thin body, which was too big and didn't fit well, making her look even more petite.

It also made Song Beilang's back even more broad.

Song Beilang showed his muscular body, not afraid of the coldness, then hugged Song Jingjing by the waist and walked to the car.

Song Jingjing's body was trembling in his arms, beside her ear was her constant murmur, "Brother, I'm so scared..."

With a sound, it pierced Song Beilang's heart, and his heart ached.

Song Beilang pursed his lips, glanced at the group of beasts on the ground, and then whispered in Song Jingjing's ear, "Don't be afraid of Jingjing, brother is here."

That voice is the drizzle in spring, gentle, clean, moist and warm.

Song Beilang carried Song Jingjing into the car, Song Jingjing saw the blood on the car window, her eyes were full of irresistible fear, her hands hugging Song Beilang's neck tightened, "Brother, those people..."

Song Beilang knew what Song Jingjing was worried about, and snorted coldly: "Those people, damn it!"

die?
The pupils in Song Jingjing's eyes suddenly dilated. She knew very well that if someone died, Song Beilang would go to jail, so she became nervous, "Brother, you can't..."

It's true that those people deserved to die, but it's really not worth it because a few people who died said that Song Beilang was sent in.

"Nothing is impossible."

Song Beilang's voice was indifferent.

When he saw those beasts doing this kind of thing to Song Jingjing in the car just now, he already had murderous intentions, but he didn't expect that he would really do that, and he did it without any hesitation.

What's more, I didn't expect that after doing those things, instead of fear and fear in my heart, there was concern and distress for my sister.

Song Jingjing shook her head violently, "Brother, you can't because of me, you..."

Song Beilang tightened his arms, letting that delicate man's cheek lean against his strong chest.

Song Jingjing heard the voice from Song Beilang's heart, the rhythm was powerful and pleasant.

In some respects, this third brother who is as gentle as jade has similarities with the second brother who is ruthless.

In the face of things that touch their bottom line, they will be very decisive.

"Brother, call an ambulance and don't let those three people..." If those three people really died, what should we do?
Song Jingjing was very scared, very scared.

Song Beilang glanced at the ground and didn't care at all, "No, you can't die. At most, you will lose an arm or a leg. Even if they die, they will ask for it themselves, and it doesn't matter who moved it."

Song Jingjing's heart skipped a beat, and she was shocked by Song Beilang's strong words. It was the feeling of being protected, the feeling of being protected at any cost.

Does it prove that she has a very important position in his heart.

……

Song Beilang brought Song Jingjing home.

Simplicity is long gone.

Without further ado, Song Beilang put Song Jingjing into the bathroom.

Little people are frightened by it.

So much so that when Song Beilang asked Song Jingjing to take a bath by herself, Song Jingjing also held on to Song Beilang and refused to let go.

"Brother, I'm afraid, don't go..."

Song Jingjing's body was covered in mud, and Song Beilang's body didn't look that good either.

But after all, men and women are different, between brothers and sisters, this kind of thing is even more mindful.

Song Beilang frowned and said, "I'm an older brother and a man, so it's inconvenient..."

Song Jingjing pulled Song Beilang with a trembling voice, "Brother, it's just me and you, no, no one else..."

Her voice is so small, so small that even I may not be able to hear it.

Song Beilang still didn't want to stay in the bathroom.

Song Jingjing only looked at him with both eyes, and said nothing more, her eyes were red, full of tears, and biting her red lips, Song Beilang couldn't be more cruel.

That time, Song Beilang helped Song Jingjing take a bath.

Cleaned up and down.

Facing the newly developed little bun, Song Beilang could only avoid it.

Keep your gaze on the towel in your hand.

Song Beilang moved quickly, quickly helped her clean up, and washed the mud off his body with water, and then sent Song Jingjing to the bed.

Then Song Beilang went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Song Jingjing watched as the bathroom door was closed, then took Song Beilang's cell phone from the table, and called home without hesitation.

"Second brother, it's me...Jingjing." Song Jingjing's voice was trembling, and Song Yixian on the other side heard the clue when he received the call.

"What's wrong?" Song Yixian was still asleep.

Tears welled up in Song Jingjing's eyes again, the matter was too long and complicated, she only found simple keywords to tell, "I met a bad guy, my brother ran into someone in order to save me, three...three people. "

On the other end of the phone, Song Yixian was startled, Song Jingjing could feel the obvious pause, and then heard Song Yixian say: "Well, I know about this matter, I will deal with it, Jingjing doesn't have to worry."

The communication between Song Yixian and Song Jingjing is not much, and she seldom asks this busy brother, but if this matter does not have Song Yixian's help, she is really afraid that something will happen to Song Beilang...

Song Beilang washed up, opened the bathroom door, and saw Song Jingjing in his loose T-shirt.

The man had tears in his eyes, and I felt pity for him.

Song Beilang approached her, hugged the girl up, and lightly said: "There are still wounds on the feet, why are you walking on the ground again?"

He had noticed early in the morning that Song Jingjing, who ran out barefoot, had scratched the soles of her beautiful feet by sharp stones on the ground.

He turned to get the medicine kit.

Seeing that Song Beilang was about to leave, Song Jingjing held back Song Beilang from leaving.

Song Beilang doted on this younger sister so much that she wanted him to help her take a bath, but he did and told him not to leave, so he didn't leave.

"I won't leave, I'll stay here with you, and I'll bring you a medicine kit to clean your wound." Song Beilang's gentle eyes were full of Song Jingjing's shadow.

Only then did Song Jingjing let go.

After Song Beilang brought the medicine box over and put her pair of warm jade calves on Zi's lap, he lowered his head and carefully picked out the tiny stones.

Song Jingjing is in pain, and likes to bite her lip when it hurts, the more painful it is, the harder she bites.

Song Beilang was afraid that she would hurt him, so when cleaning the wound, he looked at the subtle expression on her face out of the corner of his eye, and analyzed how to clean up according to her expression to relieve his sister's pain.

After cleaning up, Song Beilang hugged Song Jingjing and fell asleep.

Song Jingjing leaned on Song Beilang's arm, and the place where her eyes came into view was the man's Adam's apple.

The position of the Adam's apple is not fixed, but will roll up and down.

She stared at that place, up and down, and slowly fell asleep.

After falling into the dream, the corners of his mouth were still murmuring: "Brother, brother..."

Song Jingjing fell asleep, but Song Beilang did not fall asleep so easily.

He was holding Song Jingjing in his arms. Although she was his younger sister, even though she was only 13 years old, she was still a girl.

The person in the arms exudes the unique fragrance of girls, which smells so good.

She leaned against him tightly, her hands hooked his neck, and her small breasts were pressed against his chest.

When helping Song Jingjing to take a bath, although she was already avoiding looking directly, she still saw everything.

Moreover, the more he wanted to forget something, the deeper his memory would be.

The pair of small steamed buns are very beautiful in shape.

In the form of water droplets.

Even if there is only a small prototype.

Thinking about it, Song Beilang couldn't help but feel that his throat was dry, and the dark things in his heart were secretly growing, and it actually became more and more intense.

Looking at the well-behaved and cute person who looks like a little white rabbit in his arms, he was moved to something he shouldn't have...

How many times is this?
"Brother..." In the ear, I heard the delicate voice again, soft and warm.

The little girl did not forget to cling to Song Beilang in her dream, she leaned forward again, and her pink lips even touched the man's neck.

Maybe he was thirsty, but he stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick lightly... A pleasant electric current ran through his body, and the tingling feeling was accompanied by the stimulation of chaos and taboos...

(End of this chapter)