My little puppy is sick

Chapter 274 You Are My Ex-Girlfriend 37
Qi Yan looked down at Song Heng's back, and said, "Song Heng, are you a little white?"

"Well, I was promoted to commander a few years ago, and it's not so easy to turn black after turning the screen."

Qi Yan looked at his stomach with her head, and asked: "Then your abdominal muscles may be a little less?"

"I'll show you later, and I'll show you a good look."

Song Heng turned into a room and put Qi Yan on the bed.

Song Heng also went to the bed along the way, one of his hands fell on Qi Yan's soft hair, gently rubbing the girl's hair, he bent down, and kissed Qi Yan's face lightly and densely like feathers, from top to bottom Down, moving slowly.

His slightly callused fingertips picked up the girl's shoulder straps, the flames in his eyes were burning, the corners of his eyes were flushed, and his hot lips fell on the pure white skin that made people unable to look away.

Song Heng's hands were not idle, one after another, the holy and pure figure was gradually revealed.

"Yanyan, call me by my name."

Song Heng raised his head and met the girl's confused eyes. He was very close to Qi Yan's face, and his voice was low and seductive.

"Song—ah!"

Dark red blood has always symbolized bad and scary things, but virgin blood makes every man crazy proud and obsessed with it.

The villas are not side by side, but separated by a certain distance, no matter how earth-shattering the room where the two are in, no one around will hear it.

Song Heng became even more unscrupulous.

He seems to want to relieve the longing and deeply suppressed emotions of the past few years, and he can only rely on his own way to relieve the pain and despair in his heart. Every lonely night, the cry of a sad and desperate beast is here. At this moment, converted to endless sex for girls...

Three hours later, Qi Yan cried.

She thought that Song Heng was still the boy who blushed easily, didn't understand anything and needed to be guided by himself.

But she forgot, after six years, how could Song Heng still be that stunned young man in his twenties? He had thought about Qi Yan for six years, how could the thoughts he had kept for six years be only six years ago that state?
Fortunately, she has no scenes to film for these three days.

They arrived at the villa at [-]:[-] in the afternoon.

Qi Yan passed out at 23:[-] in the evening.

Song Heng took Qi Yan to the bathroom at [-]:[-] in the evening.

He wiped the girl's body, wrapped her up and carried her to the bed in another room, and then he washed himself briefly before going to the kitchen to make dinner.

When he was ready, Song Heng warmed the dishes in the cupboard. He walked into the room and saw that Qi Yan was still awake. He went to another room, took off the sheets, and put the clothes into the washing machine.

Qi Yan woke up leisurely.

Song Heng put on a bathrobe for her, and she tied the belt around her waist tighter.

She got up, rubbed her sore waist, got out of bed, staggered and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, there was a soft wool pad on the ground, and it would not hurt to fall on it. Qi Yan got up and walked out slowly.

She was holding the door, and when she heard a sound coming from the bathroom, she looked over and met Song Heng's eyes.

The man's originally expressionless face instantly softened, and his eyes were filled with tenderness and warmth. He got up, wiped his hands on the cloth beside him, walked up, and wrapped his hands around Qi Yan's waist. The feeling of being particularly fragile made Song Heng's eyes darken all of a sudden.

Qi Yan took advantage of the situation and fell on Song Heng's body, leaning against him as if she had no bones, her voice was hoarse when she said, "I'm hungry."

The man bent down, picked up the girl and walked out.

When he passed by the sofa, he took a pillow. He put Qi Yan by the dining table and put the pillow behind the chair she was sitting on.

Song Heng rubbed Qi Yan's head, and he walked into the kitchen to bring out Wen's food.

(End of this chapter)