051 persuasion

This girl is really not easy to worry about. She runs barefoot. She thinks it's okay to walk around without shoes every day like at home all over the street?

A little annoyed, she found a medical box to treat her wound. Maybe it was a little painful when the wound was stained with alcohol. Zhou Yishu, who was asleep, suddenly shrank her feet and broke free from the palm of Song Chun's hand.

Song Chun forcibly grabbed her and continued to disinfect her. Zhou Yishu said in a daze, "It hurts..."

Song Chun's hand stiffened, slightly loosened the force of clamping her ankles, and put a Band-Aid on her.

After doing this, cover her with a quilt.

Looking at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock in the morning. Looking at the sleeping face in the quilt, his always indifferent face brushed over the complex emotions.

He has always thought that no matter how strong her feelings for him are, it is the girl's hard work**, and it will slowly fade after a long time. I just didn't expect that she was exactly the opposite of what he thought. Instead of subsipating, she became more and more fanatical.

This desperate posture like a moth making him a little helpless. He didn't know what she should do.

When she woke up in the morning, Zhou Yishu found that she had slept with Song Chun's arm all night. She sat up, lowered her head and locked her eyes on Song Chun's face, and couldn't help gently imprinting a kiss on his lips.

Unexpectedly, Song Chun suddenly turned over and pressed her under his body. He buried his head in Zhou Yishu's neck and smiled vaguely, "You little goblin, it's not enough to steal my heart. You have to kiss me early in the morning."

Zhou Yishu giggled and put her forehead against Song Chun. At this time, someone's claws began to become restless.

She pushed Song Chun away and said, "Okay, stop it. Be careful that you will be late for work."

Song Chun opened his limbs and lay on his back in a large shape. He narrowed his eyes and smiled at the corners of his mouth and said, "Oh, I'm really pitiful. My arm has been used as a pillow for others all night. Someone sleeps so well, just like a dead pig. My own arm is almost broken, and there is no reward at all. What kind of world is this? Dao."

Zhou Yushu bent down with a smile, wiped off his eyelids with her hand, and said, "Sleep a little longer. I'll order breakfast for you. In return, this is okay, right?"

The corners of Song Chun's mouth rose. Zhou Yishu let go of his hand and was about to get out of bed. Seeing that he wanted to open his eyes again, he immediately covered it with his hand. "Don't open it, or I'll use tape." Zhou Yushu's hand covered his eyes for a while. Seeing that he did not move, she let go of his hand, got out of bed, put on clothes, and went into the bathroom.

As soon as Zhou Yishu finished brushing her teeth, a pair of solid arms hugged her waist from behind, leaving her hands busy in front of her.

Song Chun came to her ear and whispered, "Good morning, baby."

Zhou Yushu turned around and imprinted a kiss on the corner of his lips, "Isn't it for you to sleep more? Why do you get up so early?"

"I want to see the girl who is busy for me in the morning."

Zhou Yushu gave him a big white eye, "Cut, I know you are not serious. Go and brush your teeth and wash your face. Let's eat later.

"I see, my housekeeper." With that, Song Chun loosened his arm and hit her buttocks hard.

"Aren't you going to the teacher's house today? When will you go back? After breakfast, Song Chun asked.

If he doesn't remind him, Zhou Yushu really doesn't want to remember going home.

"I don't want to go back." She muttered and buried her face in his neck. Some jealousy that his breath always smells so good that she wants to hold him like this every time she is with him.

"Why?"

"...I hate seeing some people."

Song Chun looked down at her and did not continue to ask.

"When you go back, I'll ask Ouyang Luo to see you off. I will be very busy today, and I will come back very late in the evening. Do you want to stay at the teacher's house for the night or--"

"I want to sleep with you." Zhou Yishu quickly took his words, and as soon as she finished her words, she realized how explicit her words were. Suddenly, his face turned red and his ears were red, and his whole body was hot.

Song Chun smiled, his eyes fell on her pink lips, and suddenly raised her face and imprinted a kiss on her lips.

Before Zhou Yishu could react, Song Chun's big hand had crossed her shoulder and palmed the back of her head. Her lips and tongue flexibly shuttled and poked in her mouth. Zhou Yishu looked at the black eyes stained with a little crazy, feeling that something suddenly surged out of her body, and every pore seemed to be thirsty. Look at what.

He closed his eyes again and let himself fully immerse himself in the excitement he brought to her. A delicate moan unconsciously escaped from his mouth, and his hand on his chest leaned down his tight waist and abdomen line.

Zhou Yishu could clearly feel that this kiss was different from the usual kiss. This time, he seemed to kiss her fiercely, and the hot breath burned every inch of skin in her mouth.

And the clothes on the body with almost no pause are separated one by one. When the two hot bodies finally overlapped in a completely naked posture, Zhou Yishu seemed to hear the man on her body make a sigh.

Song Chun's black eyes flashed and brazenly entered her without any desire.

Zhou Yishu grabbed his arm tightly, and her nails sank into his arms. She closed her eyes and felt the beautiful and gorgeous fireworks bursting and blooming in her mind...

Song Chun looked at the extremely beautiful person blooming like a flower under him, and his cold eyes always drew a trace of confusion - he didn't understand what made him love her so persistently before, and now it is Shenma who makes her love him so crazy.

When Zhou Yishu woke up again, Song Chun had left.

It's really embarrassing to think about it. She fainted.

Zhou Yushu couldn't help covering herself in the quilt and screaming loudly.

At this moment, the mobile phone on the bedside table rang.

It's just that this mobile phone ringtone is not your own.

leaning out of the quilt, Zhou Yushu reached out to get the groaning microphone on the bedside cabinet.

Before he opened his mouth, the other party couldn't wait to say, "Brother Song Chun, how can you turn off your mobile phone? It's 8:30 in the evening, don't forget."

Zhou Yushu couldn't help but be stunned. Isn't this sound Lin Siyu?

She couldn't help but think of what Song Chun said in the morning, "I will be very busy today, and I will come back very late in the evening."

Busy? Is it still late? Are you so busy dating Lin Siyu so late?

Zhou Yishu bit her lip and hung up the phone without saying a word, but Lin Siyu didn't call again.

After thinking nonsense in the quilt for a while, she didn't get up and clean up until around noon. During this period, Song Chun did not call her. She originally wanted to ask him about his conversation with Sun Zhicheng that night. In the end, what was Sun Zhicheng's attitude, but she was angry when she thought of his date with Lin Siyu.

In fact, he doesn't have no feelings for Lin Siyu at all, does he? After all, we have known each other for so many years and know each other so well. The more Zhou Yishu thought about it, the more entangled she was. The more entangled she was, the more depressed she became. She simply took the bag and went downstairs.

When she came to the opposite place, she chose a place near the window and ordered something to eat.

During the waiting period, I looked through the entertainment magazine boredly and found that the front page was still a photo of Lin Siyu and Lu Jingyan holding hands in and out of the house secretly taken by paparazzi.

Life is really ironic sometimes.

The last time she saw such a photo, she felt uncomfortable because of Lu Jingyan. And this time she saw it again, but she had no feeling. Instead, she was worried about another man who didn't know where he was at this time.

As she was thinking, the food she ordered had been delivered. Zhou Yishu put down the magazine and withdrew her eyes.

When she ate and stood by the street waiting for the bus, she thought about what to do if Sun Zhicheng objected to her marriage to Song Chun?

It's impossible to let go. Song Chun is determined in her life.

Take one step at a time. There is no way to escape. Even if she doesn't like that family, Sun Zhicheng is still her father after all. She can never erase this.

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