My little puppy is sick

Chapter 269 You Are My Ex-Girlfriend 32
Qi Yan kept pushing Song Heng's face and body with her hands. After about a minute, Song Heng's lips left, and Qi Yan immediately broke free from his arms.

But he was hugged in his arms, tightly, with the strength embedded in his arms.

Qi Yan struggled and couldn't move. She looked directly at Song Heng with fire in her eyes.

"Song Heng, are you sick? Let go of me, or - you know the consequences!"

Hearing her words, Song Heng didn't let go but moved his face closer to Qi Yan.

He rolled his Adam's apple, chuckled, and said, "Otherwise, what do you want to do to me?"

Qi Yan looked at Song Heng's approaching face, and her eyes fell on the scar on his left face, which was obviously an extremely ugly existence, but it made Qi Yan palpitate so much that she couldn't help herself.

Damn!

Qi Yan's eyes flustered for a moment. She didn't understand why she had such strong emotions for him, who was obviously someone she hadn't been with for a long time.

No, absolutely not!

Qi Yan stared into Song Heng's eyes, then raised her knee suddenly - but was blocked by Song Heng's leg.

His long legs pushed Qi Yan's messy legs against the corner of the wall, and his tall body pressed down, pushing Qi Yan into the narrow space.

His warm breath sprayed on Qi Yan's face, with a unique masculine hormonal smell and a faint smell of tobacco, making Qi Yan's face hotter and hotter.

"Want to murder your husband?"

Qi Yan looked at him, put her hands on Song Heng's chest and tried to push him away, and said, "Can you stop talking nonsense, do I know you very well? Let go of me..."

Song Heng looked into her eyes, rolled his Adam's apple up and down, lowered his head and kissed Qi Yan's right eye lightly.

Qi Yan blinked and froze, she heard the man's low voice with sighs.

"Yan Yan, you are my ex-girlfriend, have you forgotten?" He tightened his arms around Qi Yan, and said in a voice that was hard to ignore with depression and pain, "You forgot me, but I have been waiting for you Yanyan, I want you back..."

Qi Yan's mind was in a mess at the moment, she shook her head, and said, "You——you admitted the wrong person, I'm not..."

"Why aren't you? There is a red mole on the butterfly bone behind you, and a very small mole on the inside of your right leg. You like Chinese music, and your favorite flower is crushed ice blue. You like vegetarian food, but you don't eat it. Offal, you don't like seafood but always want to try something new..."

"No, you can find some on the Internet. Anyone who is an old fan of mine probably knows what I like, and..." She was a little embarrassed, "And the night of the finale banquet, maybe you put I'll show it—so I know."

Song Heng stared at her face, carefully looked at this chattering girl, no matter how he looked at her, he thought she was cute, and he said: "Yanyan, I love you, why don't you know these things about you? Yanyan, don't lie to yourself, You like me too, don't you?"

Qi Yan turned her head, "You have a girlfriend, you have a girlfriend..." She said in a low voice, as if she was talking to herself, convincing herself.

"My girlfriend is gone, she left six years ago," Song Heng's fingertips landed on Qi Yan's chin, rubbing it carefully, the tears in his eyes looming, "You know how I have been these past few years, I have thought about committing suicide countless times to find you, do you know how painful I am?"

Qi Yan turned her head, closed her eyes and did not speak.

Song Heng lowered his head, greedily sniffing the fragrance of the girl's body, and knocked his chin on Qi Yan's shoulder when he opened his eyes.

"Yanyan, you don't belong here, but I can belong to you."

"Can you, do you want me?"

(End of this chapter)