Chapter 238: A Kind Invitation
Song still maintained a trace of sanity before he finally lost control.
She put her hand on his chest, trying to distance herself from him.
Tang Jingyun took advantage of the situation to hold her wrist, raised it, and raised it above her head, making her completely in a state of asking for something.
His movements are strong, but his eyes, his tone, are extremely gentle.
"I'm not going to make you uncomfortable." He took her hand and covered it with his swelling, picking up a hoarse voice that was as sexy as ever, with a scorching heat, "Do you want it?" β
Each time, he would not enter easily, and he would wait for her to completely sink into the lust trap he had designed before asking for her opinion.
"I'm going to ......," her soft lips unconsciously rubbed against his rolling Adam's apple.
For Tang Jingyun, such a move is more like a warm invitation.
He picked the corners of his lips in satisfaction and moved away from her, not knowing where to take out a box of contraceptives, only to see him pick one up from it and put it on himself neatly with one hand.
Song Tiantian looked at him in shock.
He was too well prepared, right, contraceptive tao, he was wearing it at any time?
"I'm with you in the hospital, and the luggage was sent by the maid, and these things are in my luggage, and it is estimated that they put them in when the maid packed up." He read her thoughts and explained casually.
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Do the servants of the Tang family want to be so caring?
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A night of lingering.
When Song Tiantian woke up, it was close to noon.
She quietly rolled over, stretched out her hand and groped, only to find that there was nothing around her.
She opened her eyes and saw Tang Jingyun standing in front of the window in full clothes, talking to someone on the phone.
The window opened a small crack, and the cold wind poured in, making Song Tian can't help but wrap the quilt tightly.
She stared intently at his back and heard his deliberately low voice.
His voice is so good.
Song Qian thought, when did he become such a nymphomaniac? Even if he said a word, he could flirt with her.
Suddenly, his face turned red, remembering that last night, he pressed her under him and whispered her baby......
"I can't let him die, what I want is to let him live better than die."
Tang Jingyun's sudden words made Song Tian look up suddenly.
She was slightly shocked in her heart.
Who exactly was he talking to on the phone, he ...... Who do you want to live rather than die?
Song Tiantian sat up from the bed, tilted his head, thoughtful.
When Tang Jingyun turned around, the ruthlessness in his eyes had not been completely hidden, and there was a faint light in his eyes, and there was a gloomy owl inside, which seemed to be quenched with poison, which made Song Tian's heart tremble.
"When did you wake up?" Tang Jingyun didn't expect Song Tiantian to wake up suddenly.
I don't know how much she listened to the content of his call just now.
Song Tiantian stiffly pulled the corner of his lower lip, "I, I just woke up." β
Tang Jingyun's furrowed brows eased slightly.
He dropped his mobile phone and walked towards the bed, but before he got close to the bed, the dropped mobile phone rang again, Tang Jingyun glanced at the lit mobile phone screen with a cold eye, raised his hand to pick up the mobile phone, and directly cut off the phone.
"You're going to the city again, aren't you?" Song Tingtian would listen to him on the phone, as if he was going to do something in the city.
Song remembers that the last time he went to the city was not long ago - two days before the finals of the new clothes competition.
Hearing Song Tiantian's question, Tang Jingyun's eyebrows instantly gloomy and darkened.
Sure enough, she still heard all the phone calls he had just made.