Mo Liangyan opened her lips, but before she could make a sound, Tang Song's kiss had already been covered, swallowing all her sounds into her lips.

Behind the curtain, Song Zhixing was already red-faced. Those bold and erotic words between mature men and women, she even felt embarrassed to listen to them.

It's too ambiguous! It's too embarrassing too!

Especially, at this moment, Tang Yu was so close to himself.

She felt hot and pushed his hand down against his chest, trying to keep him away from her. It's so hot! It's like it's going to be burned! However, not only did he not push him, but he suddenly grabbed his wrist.

Song Zhixing could feel the heat in his palm, and only felt that the heat ran down the skin on his hand and ironed into her heart. In her ears were the ambiguous sound of men and women sucking kisses and sultry gasps, and she suddenly felt her mouth dry and her breathing was disordered.

Moreover, she could also feel that Tang Yu's breathing was becoming more and more unsteady.

In comparison, Tang Yu enjoyed such closeness and was reluctant to let go.

During this period of time, he really ignored her, but it was himself who was tortured. So, hurry back home today.

But......

Obviously, the performance of this little thing just now gave him some surprises.

Thinking of this, his big palm on her pink buttocks subconsciously tightened and hugged her tighter. The other hand grabbed her soft hand and wrapped it around his waist for her to hold herself. This small movement made Song Zhixing's heart beat faster, and a thin layer of sweat on his fingers soaked his shirt.

It's a strange feeling.

Obviously, the two of them were still like this just now, but now they are embracing each other like a couple in love.

Love......

Song Zhixing was shocked by the two words that popped out of his mind, and when he thought of his marriage to his aunt, he felt sour and unbearable.

"Little sister-in-law, you have reacted again......" At this moment, Tang Song's voice sounded heavily. His voice was already very good, but now it is mixed with heavy lust and a bad smile, which makes people feel red and red when they listen to it.

Song Zhixing was a little overwhelmed, raised his eyes, and looked at Tang Yu. But when she met his burning eyes, she was so embarrassed that she had to clench his shirt, turn her face away in shame, and lay her gaze on the ground.

"Do you know what an immodest elder is now?" But he didn't give her a chance to dodge, lifted her chin and whispered. In the dark, you can still see the sparkling ** in his eyes.

Compared to her, Tang Yu was indeed much calmer. But, well, the body doesn't feel so good! He was really a little jealous of Tang Song. The other party is at least a mature woman, and the two of them can open up and toss, but at this moment, what is shrinking in his arms is still a delicate little flower bone that has not yet matured.

Song Zhixing was a little weak by his eyes, his hand gently clasped his fingers, licked his dry lips, and gasped: "You...... You and Uncle Six are ...... at all It's half a catty and eight taels. ”

It's not serious!

"Really?" Tang Yu's breathing became heavier, and he seemed to be smiling, "But they went to bed, we ...... It's still early. ”

It's still early......

That means that one day they will ......

Obviously not, but Song Zhixing seemed to be bewitched by this man, and the bold picture between them before appeared uncontrollably in his mind. And the man's tall and straight figure was pressing against her densely, and his big palm was burned between her legs, which made her tremble all over, and her legs were a little weak.

"Little sister-in-law, just like you, can you still marry my brother?" Tang Song's laughing voice came again. The breathing of men and women is even more messy, and you can guess what they are doing.

"It's between us, you don't have to worry about it." Mo Liangyan bit her lower lip tightly, trying to make her voice sound as smooth as possible. However, Tang Song has always been a ** master, and she with all her experience comes from him, and she can't parry it at all.

Tang Song's expression suddenly became serious, and his voice became much deeper, "You want to marry my brother so much?" ”

"He's my fiancé, of course I want to marry."

"But he doesn't love you at all!" Tang Song gritted his teeth, "He will never fall in love with anyone, do you know?" ”

As if hearing a joke, Mo Liangyan snorted lightly, "Then who will love me?" ”

After a pause, she looked at Tang Song with a trace of pitiful hope in her eyes, "You?" Will you love me? ”

Tang Song was stunned by this question, and he didn't speak for a long time. He never talked about the word 'love', and no one was exempt.

Such silence has been maintained in the theater for a long time, and even Song Zhixing, who is far away, feels a little sad inexplicably.

Mo Liangyan immediately understood, who was he Tang Song? In the flowers, after so many years, have you ever seen him fall in love with any woman? He said that Tang Yi would never fall in love with someone else, so why not Tang Song?

Falling in love with a man without a heart, the fiasco is the finality of this story. She once fantasized that she could turn the situation around with her own strength, but now she is sober, and everything is just delusion. She teased his body, but not his heart.

Thinking like this, a layer of mist still appeared uncontrollably in her eyes, but the next moment, she suddenly raised her hand and slapped Tang Song in the face unceremoniously.

This slap was not light at all, it came so suddenly, Tang Song didn't even think about it. I was stunned for a moment, came back to my senses, was angry, and unceremoniously twisted her hands behind her, "Mo Liangyan, do you really think that I don't dare to do anything to women, just so presumptuous, don't you?" ”

"This slap is to punish you for what you just did to your sister-in-law!" Mo Liangyan interrupted Tang Song's words. The word 'sister-in-law', biting very hard, is reminding them of each other's identities.

Tang Song was shocked, his eyes stared at her, and his expression changed several times.

She took advantage of this to break free from his shackles. The arrogant and indifferent raised her chin and looked at him, the desolation and bitterness in her eyes were removed, she pushed Tang Song away like a proud victor, "The wedding in a month will be held as scheduled." So, please don't come to harass me again! ”

The three words 'little uncle', with alienation, made Tang Song stunned again.

Mo Liangyan tidied up the clothes that had been messed up by him, and walked out calmly and elegantly as if nothing had happened. Tang Song stood fixedly, staring at the delicate back, but his eyes became heavier and heavier.

Ultimately......

Annoyed, he punched the wall and followed him depressedly. The door was thrown very hard, as if it was used to relieve the depression in his chest.

The other side.

Under the curtain, because of the departure of the two people, Song Zhixing also breathed a sigh of relief. Moreover, she suddenly understood one thing-

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