DAD, I'M SORRY

Chapter 284 My Woman

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Along the way, Song Yin simply cried and said nothing.

He is very emotional and a little stressed. When he returned to the villa, he calmed down a little and stopped crying. But that pale little face became weaker in light, so innocent, pitiful. She was drenched in the rain, her hair and clothes stuck to her thin body, showing a nice curve.

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Yu Jinglan's clothes were also wetted by the rain, a few drops of rain falling slightly along her hair.

He took her to the living room and said in a deep voice, “You are soaking wet, take a shower first.”

Song Yin bit her lips and occasionally choked, her nose was red and swollen, her eyelids were red and swollen, but there were no tears, raindrops dripping in the hair, trembling, but not moving.

Yu Jinglan looked at her pitiful appearance, a path one step ahead, touched somewhere in her heart, hugged her again, comforted her: “This is no big deal!”

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“I'm sad ...” Her little face rests on her chest, sucking the smell out of her, as if she has a little bit of strength she can use to support herself. “Why is he using me?”

Yu Jinglan was silent.

Wh why? Isn't this the nature of people?

Hugging her for a while, Yu Jinglan's breath was a bit short, whispering in her ear, spitting out hot breaths, “I have a way to forget the sadness, you want?”

Song Yin was surprised, saying foolishly, “What way?”

“Sex!” He said seriously, his tone raspy. “If I don't remember wrongly, your menstrual period has passed!”

Song Yin was stunned for a moment, her ears were burning, her entire body became hot, shocked for a moment, pushed her abruptly, immediately hurriedly ran up, already so sad, she still had a joking mood.

Yu Jinglan looked at the little figure who had hurriedly escaped, raised his eyebrows, saying loudly: “Think about that, I will wait for you next door!”

The peng! He answered it was a door bang on the second floor.

Yu Jinglan sighed subconsciously, a touch of tenderness flashed in her eyes. He turned around and walked towards the stairs, taking off his clothes soaked by the rain, as he passed by his doorstep, hearing nothing inside.

Stopped at the door, inevitably I imagined his ketone body, his hot stomach, the strong desire to have it.

Exasperatedly unclear, he entered his room, did not rush to take a bath, first lit a cigarette, white smoke spread into the indoor circle, the smell of tobacco gradually became thick.

He cried as much as that, curled up on the side of a mountain road in the rain like a child of pity, the image just flashed through his mind continuously. There was a moment, somewhere in his heart there was tenderness, gentleness like water.

After finishing the bath, Song Yin flicked her wet long hair, her eyes were a bit sore, her body was wearing a large bathrobe, sitting at the dressing table, picking up a dry towel, wiping her hair.

The door was pushed open, Yu Jinglan who was still dressed in wet clothes appeared before him with a cigarette in her hand, Song Yin turned her head, a little uncomfortable from embarrassment, also not daring to look at him, Song Yin turned her head, a little uncomfortable from embarrassment, nor did she dare to look at him, his eyes were erratic, stood up and said in a small voice: “Sister Yu, earlier thank you!”

She's staring.

Song Yin raised her eyes again and looked at her uneasily, only to realize that she had not had a bath and that all of her clothes were wet.

“Ah, you quickly shower and change your clothes, otherwise it will catch wind.”

“So why did you come out? Can't you cry here if you want to cry?” He frowned. “Are you afraid I'm mocking you or afraid I'm making fun of you? Do you also have something to fear?”

Song Yin suddenly raised her head, her face was hot, her eye sockets were suddenly slightly moist, an indescribable feeling came to her heart, she did not want to cry when she saw it helpless, she said, even if she was her husband, especially in their marriage like this, she could not overcome this hurdle. “I didn't cry, I went to see the scenery!”

“See the view ?!” Yu Jinglan's eyes widened. “Small liars!”

“Song Yin's face flushed red, she had lied and couldn't help but be insincere in front of her. “I'm not lying!”

“Boom–” Muffled thunder resounds in the night sky.

Yu Jinglan flinched and laughed, Song Yin shivered, evidently not to lie, rumbling and the lightning grandfather was angry.

“Look, God is not satisfied, lightning grandfather laughed at you! Little boy, keep lying!” Yu Jinglan's beautiful lips shot up, extremely handsome, just looking at her like this, her deep eyes making her heart thump.

“I, I, I don't want to talk to you!” Song Yin reddened her face and covered her face with her hands. “You laughed at me!”

Seeing him embarrassed like this, Yu Jinglan seemed to feel better, a gleeful laughter sound coming out from her thin lips, “What's wrong with laughing at you? My woman is up to me to laugh! I'm happy, other people can't care?”

My woman? !

Truly a title that made people face red and flutter, Song Yin instantly stomped her feet. “Hate!”

“Little boy!” Suddenly, Song Yin felt her hand being pulled down, she did not know when she had already walked in front of her, looking at her up close, with a low tone and bright eyes.

For a while, those red and swollen eyes were filled with shame and discrepancy, looking at him in a daze, forgetting to react, as those eyes were full of gentle gentleness like water at the moment.

His eyes were facing each other, his eyes were full of deep winks, his thin lips were filled with three words, but his tone was very indulgent. “Stupid woman!”

“Uh!” She reacted, a little annoyed, wanting to lower her head and stop looking at him because she did not know what he was going to say anymore.

His small, lowered face made his heart move, a touch of distress appearing in his eyes.

The small mouth was sweet and pure, with a fresh and sweet taste, which made him keep his tongue out, he could not help but deepen, then go deeper …

“No...” Song Yin instinctively wants to fight.

He let go, his voice hoarse and low. “Not what? ”

She heard him panting heavily and looked at him hotly, his face flushed red.

“Do not do this–” Song Yin said weakly.

“Do what? This is a punishment for lying to you! Did you know you were wrong?” Ask with low eyebrows.

“I–” He wants to argue, there is another thunder outside, he suddenly collapsed his shoulder weakly, could God really not let him lie? He could only pursed his red lips in annoyance and said in a small voice: “I was wrong, But .. ”

Before he finished speaking, his lips were tightly closed by her again.

“If you know you are wrong, you must accept punishment!” He reached out and hugged her slender waist, starting to kiss her violently, like a raging prairie fire.

“Hmm...” A large hand holds the back of Song Yin's head, Yu Jinglan's fiery tongue presses her shell teeth, deep into her mouth, looking for a cowardly tongue and close attachment, not letting him back down, allowing him time to think, kiss him and lose his soul, almost forgetting to breathe, slowly closing his eyes, holding his passion like fire.

His one hand was also not silent, even with his eyes closed, his hand could still find a familiar location to tease his most sensitive place, covering up********** through the bathrobe, he said, gently pinched it with her fingertips on the protruding part …

But this could not satisfy his desire at all, his hand went into his collar, looking for tenderness and tenderness, as his palm wrapped it, his lower abdomen felt broken, scorching tight …

“Ah —-” Song Yin gasped and groaned helplessly, clasping her hands tightly together.

The feeling of being touched and hugged by him made it a bit difficult to resist.

His fingertips, his body, his lips, his kisses, the look in his eyes made him fall into the abyss, but the moment he was pressed against the wall in the Grand View Lounge that day all flashed through his mind, at that moment, his instinctive reaction was to push him away, pushing him hard.

“Not – I don't want–” Song Yin was scared and almost crying, the memory is not too good it made her shiver. “No – I fear–”

Yu Jinglan was stunned, her eyes deepening.

Song Yin's agitated little hand clasped.

Even though the Yu Jinglan in front of her hair was a bit messy at the moment and soaked, very different from that serious or meticulous ordinary, even sexy made people drool …

but–

It was so painful that came here!

A deep shadow was left in his heart.

Yu Jinglan looked at this extremely foolish woman, did she think she could not live without him?

“Can not be actual?” He gritted his teeth.

“Not–” Song Yin shook her head. “I don't want to! ”

“Sial!” She gritted her teeth again, “Stupid woman!”

Is that really so scary? Is the technique that bad?

“Song Yin, this is the last time, next time you dare to refuse, try!”

Two words “Song Yin” shouted, how sad read by this man! Song Yin could not help it trembling.

“I–” Song Yin felt powerless as she tried to say something.

“There won't be another time!” He's really going to suffocate, the official couple doesn't let him touch him, he's really a shameful guy.

“You, quickly go take a shower and return to your room for a break!” Song Yin was worried that her clothes were too wet and that she would really catch a cold.

No matter how arrogant, Yu Jinglan knew how incompetent it was to force a woman to get in touch***, but just like that, she gave up so easily, she really did not want to, she really did not want to, he is not a monk or a wifeless man, why should he suffer this ?

“You quickly go to shower!” Song Yin urged again, her little face did not dare to look at him, because she rejected him, she was completely guilty, but there was no other way, it was truly a bad experience.

He told her to come out? This fucking woman!

“Remember that no other time, I don't care what you think, if you do this again next time, I will crush you to death until you die!” Yu Jinglan gritted her teeth and wanted to kiss her hard until she begged for mercy.

Song Yin raised her head in panic, looking at the ferocity in her eyes, immediately dodged her gaze, directed her gaze to the floor, stopped talking.

“Did you hear?” Yu Jinglan growled furiously.

Song Yin was too afraid to be moved by her aura, replied the small voice, “Listen, I heard it!”

Yu Jinglan narrowed her eyes, tightened her lips, gave a cold snort, slammed the door away.

The next day, Song Yin woke up and saw that Yu Jinglan had not yet woken up, she knocked on the door, there was no movement inside, she was a little worried, thinking that she might be due to the rain last night, maybe he was sick and caught a cold, more worried about knocking on the door strongly, but there was still no movement inside.

Anxiously, Song Yin immediately shouted: “Kakak Yu? Xiaoyu's? Are you inside?” “Kakak Yu?” There was still no sound, Song Yin became agitated, the sound of the door clapping became louder. “Are you sick? Did you catch a cold?”