I forget you in the depths of time

Chapter 51 Let him also hear how slutty you are!

"Song Qingyue, do you know what you're talking about?!" Shen Yichen's face was ugly, and he kept tightening his grip on her wrist.

"I'm sober! I've never been so sober! I said I...uh..."

She was pulled down forcefully, and she was forced to lie in Shen Yichen's arms. She grabbed the man's shirt and tried to push him away.

It's just that what she said just now completely angered Shen Yichen who was hovering on the verge of rage. Her slap completely tore off the string of reason in Shen Yichen's brain. Now Shen Yichen who lost his clarity just wanted to teach her a little lesson so that Be good, don't always be stubborn with him.

His eyes were red, plundering her breath fiercely.

Without the tenderness before, now Shen Yichen is just venting, biting his lip, and the smell of blood gradually permeates.

"Qingyue, are you in the room?"

Tang Shaohan's voice came in from outside the door, she desperately tried to push away the person on her body, her voice trembled, "Shen Yichen, get up! Don't forget that Ning Xiaoyuan is still here..."

He swallowed all the words he hadn't finished speaking, and when Song Qingyue was about to suffocate, he finally let go, pinched her chin with his long fingers, and sneered coldly, "Are you very anxious to see him?"

There was a bloodthirsty chill in the deep black eyes, and he smiled viciously, "Tang Shaohan is outside, if he knows what you and I are doing here, what will happen to him?"

"You are shameless!"

"I don't mind being more shameless!" The veins on the forehead protruded, and the suppressed words burst out from the throat.

The pain in her body made her face suddenly pale, she endured the pain and didn't cry out.

"Hey, don't hold back, let him hear how happy you are!" Fingertips caressed her biting lower lip.

Song Qingyue sobbed softly, and there were still small moans overflowing from the corners of her lips.

"Qingyue?" Tang Shaohan looked suspiciously at the closed door, "Strange, didn't you change here?"

The mobile phone on the bedside table buzzed and vibrated, Shen Yichen's eyes became darker, and he stared at the person below him coldly, "What? Do you want to answer it? Let him listen to your voice?"

"No...don't..." She begged and shook her head.

Stretching out his long hand, he had already touched the mobile phone. Song Qingyue was afraid that he would do something more perverted, so she pounced on him, kissed him actively, and wrapped his hands around his neck.

The green kiss just ignited the fire in her body, and the big hand clasped the back of her head, fixed Song Qingyue, and extended the kiss continuously.

Outside the door, Tang Shaohan frowned deeply as he called several times but no one answered.

Is it possible that you fell asleep?
He knocked on the door again and said, "Qingyue, are you asleep?"

No one responded, and after a long time, he gave up the idea of ​​continuing to wait.

I thought that Song Qingyue might have already rested, so he should not stay here any longer, so as not to disturb her.

Tang Shaohan let out a deep breath, looking at the closed door helplessly, he could only choose to leave for the time being.

As soon as he left, Shen Yichen became even more aggressive, and Song Qingyue couldn't bear it, so she called out in a low voice, soft and melodious, captivating.

She twitched and accused Shen Yichen of evil deeds, "Shen Yichen! I hate you!"

"... "

Song Qingyue couldn't make it through before fainting. Shen Yichen looked at her with a gloomy expression. His eyes were complicated and thick. Finally, there was a ripple in his eyes. He hesitated and stretched out his hand to brush away the long hair on her forehead.

(End of this chapter)