Chapter 692
Being human in two lives, Song Ye has relatives, lovers and friends, and he is no longer a lonely puppet who only knows how to kill and doesn't know how to live.

She has good friends like Zhou Qingqing and Hao Tian by her side, and she often jokes in private, and occasionally involves some romance between men and women.

Isn't it that Xinyue was still talking to her this morning, the art of manpower lies in coaxing, if you want to coax a woman, you must be soft, soft-spoken and sweet like jade.

Song Ye knew that Qin Zhan didn't take hard things, and he wasn't a fool to fool him, so he couldn't just say a few words and get things done.

But after getting along for so long, she knows where Qin Zhan's weakness is and what he likes to hear.

Although this person didn't reveal it, every time Song Ye called him big brother, this person's emotions would fluctuate a bit, commonly known as adrenal gland surge.

"Brother." Song Ye was coaxing people for the first time, and he was extremely unfamiliar with it. Not only were his body movements awkward, but he couldn't even adjust his expression lightly. Apart from this one address, he didn't understand other words at all.

As a result, he was too focused on acting, and his poor acting skills seemed to have no real feelings at all.

But Qin Zhan still benefited from it.

"Hehe, brat, who taught you?" He looked down at his own brat with a cold face on his chest who was still contemplating the next trouble, with a stiff look that wanted to pretend to be weak but tasteless, for a moment His heart softened, but he laughed on his own, quite flattering.

He was originally angry when he entered the door, determined to teach this disobedient kid a lesson.

But now seeing her painstakingly studying these tricks of showing weakness in order to please her, and because of his willingness to cater to him, let alone the anger in her heart, the corners of her raised mouth are bubbling beautifully.

"Brother, don't be angry." Song Ye thought for a long time, but he could only say this dryly, stretched out his hand to put on Qin Zhan's lock, and sniffed his body quite reassuringly, which was quite different. cute.

Qin Zhan couldn't help pinching her nose, lowered his head and sucked her earlobes, and sprayed warm breath on his ears, "I'm not angry anymore, but there must be punishment."

As for the punishment, from spanking G to biting ears, it can be regarded as a light sentence.

"Hmm..." Song Ye couldn't help but groaned when the already sensitive part was contained. She raised her neck and wanted to escape, but her whole body and mind were controlled by the man, and her range of actions was limited. , Wherever he hides, the other party follows him like a shadow.

The small and round earlobes have a soft taste, and the sweat is slightly salty, full of healthy taste, even in the bed - it is also a place where men like to play.

Qin Zhan took a bite of it lightly, and wanted to stop there, but he didn't want to hear Song Ye's muffled whimper, and the body that had been separated for many days was involuntarily longing for more.

His lips-teeth moved downstream, from the back of the ear to the neck. Song Ye has a good figure, and the shape of the clavicle is so beautiful that it makes people sink. Every part of her body makes men linger- No-ha.

"Hiss..." Song Ye felt a pain in his neck, and then he was licked by soft-soft-lick-wiping, which caused a numbness in his back.She opened her eyes in a daze and saw the blue sky and white sun outside the paper window, and remembered that there was still someone waiting for her in the courtyard, so she immediately regained her senses and wanted to push him away, "Brother..."

Before he could say the following words, Qin Zhan's mouth was blocked again.

Qin Zhan seemed to be dissatisfied with her fear and resistance, and the jealous fire that had subsided was burned up again. He pushed Song Ye back against the door, and intensified his attack.

Song Ye couldn't stand it any longer.

In this kind of matter, she has always been used to trusting Qin Zhan, she will not hurt her, let alone embarrass her, but she has forgotten that a man who is jealous can be very mean-spirited.

When Song Ye regained his senses, he had already been in the room with someone for an hour.

"Hey, what are you doing? Song Ling was brought here by me. You young master of the Luo family has to stay with someone for an hour for something. This Song Ling is still a big girl, and her reputation is not good when it spreads." The sound of the new moon came from afar, but Xu really couldn't get in, so he withdrew his voice and shouted inside, "Song Ling... Song Ling... are you okay?"

The men of the Luo family who were guarding the door were also quite puzzled. Logically speaking, they didn't believe that their young master's vision would be so strange to see a woman with pockmarked faces. Everyone has to make a murmur.

Isn't this young master really unique in aesthetics?

At this time, Song Ye also felt that something was wrong, and wanted to speak, but his neck was bitten again, and the people behind him were as stubborn as marking the territory, very domineering.

Song Ye stretched out his elbow to separate the distance between the two of them, and the cold eyebrows still had a bit of female eyebrows, "Don't make trouble."

Don't make trouble?
Hearing this, Qin Zhan finally let go, raised his eyebrows, stared at her neck, and then pulled back.

By the time Song Ye packed up her clothes and went out, Xinyue had been waiting anxiously, half of it was worry, and the other half was gossip.

So when the two came out one after the other, Xinyue subconsciously swept back and forth between them.

It's a pity that both of them have facial paralysis, one is cold and the other is cold, their expressions are indifferent and show no flaws, and the distance between them is a little far when they come out, it really doesn't look like there is any indescribable affair.

But Xinyue still stared at the person and asked again, "What are you two doing in the house for so long?"

"Coma." Song Ye said lightly.

"Take care." Qin Zhan said coldly.

A career focused on coma, and a career focused on caring for coma, sounds like nothing wrong...there are ghosts!
What is Song Ye's identity, and what is Qin Zhan's identity.

In broad daylight, the young master of the Luo family closed the door to take care of the female disciple of the Ye family for more than an hour, and only ghosts would believe him if he said it.

But apart from this explanation, the expressions of both of them are all capitalized, no comment.

Xinyue was so worried for more than an hour, but what she got in exchange was Song Ye's dishonesty. She couldn't satisfy her thirst for knowledge, and her face was gloomy with anger for a while, and she didn't speak for a long time on the way back.

And the people in the disciple hall also paid attention to Song Ye and Qin Zhan after they came out. The female disciples who were still secretly mocking Song Ye as a toad who wanted to eat swan meat looked heartbroken. When they looked at Song Ye again I really can't wait to poke my eyes.

It is true that losing to the poor-looking Song Ye severely hit their self-esteem.

Song Ye, who was still dissatisfied with his elder brother's messing around regardless of the occasion, felt at ease when he saw this.

Well, it's good to be silly once in a while.

On the way back, Song Ye and Xinyue walked in front, and Qin Zhan and a few of his men walked behind them.

They all went to the Ye family's main house together, but they were far apart.

(End of this chapter)

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