Sheng Chong Second Marriage

Chapter 179 This chapter really can't hold back the title (one more)
It's useless to beg, scratching and scratching, Lan Song turned his face and ignored people, turned around, "If you don't look at it, don't look at it, whoever wants to look at it will look at it, anyway, I won't look at it."

Song Yichen smiled and pulled her into his arms while lying on his side, and blew into her ear, "Is that clean?"

Lan Song was startled, and then realized what he said, "Rogue."

"Well, is it clean?" Song Yichen pressed her tighter and tighter, without giving up.

"No, there's a little more." Lan Song said in a low voice with a red face, almost losing all her strength.

Song Yichen sighed, "Why is it taking so long..." Then he turned over and lay back on his seat, "Go to sleep, it's getting late."

Amidst Song Yichen's sigh, Lan Song had a flash of inspiration, as if he had found a way to deal with him.Slowly moving over, close to his side, patiently kissed his face, his eyes, the bridge of his nose, and finally talked with him.

Within a few minutes, Lan Song lay on top of Song Yichen, out of breath.

"What do you want to do?" Song Yichen looked at her with a smile in his eyes, breathing unevenly.

"Can't you do anything?" Lan Song's coquettish voice became softer after the kiss.

"Sleep." Song Yichen spanked her buttocks, then turned Lan Song off and hugged her in his arms.

Song Yichen really didn't touch her after talking about going to bed.Two young men with full vigor, such a toss, not to mention Song Yichen, even Lan Song had thoughts that he shouldn't have.

"Yichen, don't you want it?" In fact, she could feel that Song Yichen's body was still tense.

"It's not clean, it's not good for your health." Song Yichen rubbed her hair and lost his voice again.

In an instant, Lan Song's heart softened into a puddle.This stupid man, why does he feel so distressed?
When she was in Chen's family before, she would hear complaints from various mothers-in-law and sisters-in-law, saying that her man only wanted to have fun for a while, which made her suffer from gynecological diseases.On the Internet, she also saw such complaints.She thought men were all the same, they were all like a beast that couldn't control themselves in bed, using desire as an excuse to do whatever they wanted.

But how lucky she was to meet Song Yichen.She knew that no matter what tonight, he would not touch her again.He said that if she is not in good health, you can't take it. This sentence is not false, nor is it to move her.

"Yichen..." After Nuo Nuo's voice called out in a low voice, Lan Song raised his chin and closed his eyes to find his lips.

"Stop making trouble, Lan Song, this makes me feel bad." Pressing her head against his neck so that she wouldn't make trouble again, Song Yichen said while suppressing his deep male voice.

He said that he was very uncomfortable, and Lan Song couldn't bear it.Breaking free from his embrace, he slowly drilled down.

"Lan Song, come up." Song Yichen's tone was full of blunt orders.

Naturally, Lan Song was not afraid, ignored him, and continued down until his waist.He pulled up his jacket with one hand, and untied his trousers with the other.

This time, Song Yichen knew what she was going to do.Since the two of them became husband and wife, this method of comfort was rarely used.

After feeling her warm tolerance, Song Yichen slowly closed his eyes, rubbed her gentle hair with his hands, and enjoyed the violent storm she created.

It was more than half an hour after cleaning up, and the two who had reclined looked at each other and smiled.

"Satisfied now?" Song Yichen said with a faint smile on his eyes as he wiped her lips with his thumb.

I don't know what kind of mentality it is, but Lan Song inexplicably feels that he has a sense of accomplishment, but he doesn't admit it, "The person who arrived is not me, what am I satisfied with? Don't get cheap and act like a good boy."

"Okay, okay, I'm satisfied, okay."

"My mouth is so sour." Lan Song rubbed his mouth, feeling that he was really hypocritical.

Song Yichen smiled and hugged him into his arms, "My husband is wrong."

Lan Song finally closed his eyes and fell asleep contentedly in his arms.

**
Islay woke up feeling sore at five o'clock in the morning.Sitting up, the things of last night slowly came closer to memory.There was no shadow of Lu Feng beside her, she was still lying on the floor of the manager's office, covered with his suit.She didn't feel cold because Lu Feng turned on the heater for her.

Should I thank him?At least it didn't freeze her overnight.But he is really heartless enough, he would rather leave her on the floor of the office than take her back to the dormitory.

Holding Lu Feng's suit, which still smelled slightly of tobacco, Ai Lai curled up into a ball.He said don't love him anymore.Ai Lai's heart was desolate, only this sentence, this sentence he said to her himself was like the wind, blowing on this desolation, and refused to let go for a long time.

Along with the wind, there are her tears.Tears of despair.

**
When Lan Song opened his eyes, there was no Song Yichen beside him.After waking up for a few minutes, Lan Song lifted the quilt and got out of bed, walked to the door of the bathroom, and screamed "Ah".

She walked barefoot and made no sound. Song Yichen was standing in the bathroom, so naturally he didn't notice Lan Song coming.He was frightened, not by Lan Song's sight, but by Lan Song's screams.

"Damn it, why don't you close the door?" Lan Song dissatisfied with his back turned to him.

After Song Yichen finished solving it, he flushed the toilet and walked over, "You see it when you see it, what's it called?"

Lan Song thinks about it and finds it funny, the relationship between the two is so close, and they are so pretentious as if they have never seen each other before.But no, even if she had done such a shameful thing to him so boldly last night, she would still be embarrassed to see it in broad daylight.

"What are you doing up so early?" Song Yichen pinched her lower lip, and those from last night flashed before his eyes.

"Wake up and get up."

"What do you want to eat in the morning? I have to go to the office today." Song Yichen said as he walked to the bedroom.

"Going to the company today?" Lan Song exclaimed.

They spend very little time together. From the establishment of the relationship to the present, they can only see each other on weekends after school starts.Lan Song felt that she was not a clingy person, she was used to being alone.But she is going to Japan next month, and every day is precious to her during this time.

"Yeah." Song Yichen took out a suit from the closet and put it on, "I have a new client this week, we have an appointment to meet today."

"Oh." Lan Song lowered his head and leaned against the door pocket.He is a newcomer, so he has to work harder than others, and she can't hold him back.

"Today is not the normal working time. I will ask the supervisor for two hours at noon. Come to Shangxing to find me and have lunch together." Song Yichen walked up to Lan Song, and seeing her dejected look, he couldn't help laughing.

He understands what Lan Song is thinking, but he can't do anything about the client's request for today.I can't take her to work either, so I can only try to spend two hours with her at noon.

Lan Song immediately raised a bright smile, and then remembered that there was something important to do, so he hurried to the bathroom.

Song Yichen was left behind, looking at her cheerful back with deep eyes.It's easy to feed, we have lunch together, and she has to go to Shang Xing to be happy like this.

Guilt was like a talons, tightly choking his heart.

(End of this chapter)