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Shen Zhao's room was in a mess, and Song Ling took her back to her room.

Song Ling's master bedroom was very big, Shen Zhao was wearing a big bath towel, and the shirt inside was still wet. She stood at the door, drenched all over, looking at the furnishings in the room at a loss.

Alcohol paralyzed her nerves, and after taking a cold shower, her consciousness gradually became clear.

She made a deal with Song Ling, subverting the moral beliefs she had accepted for nearly 20 years.

She once spurned such a person, but she was forced to become the person she despised.

In just a few months, she lost everything.

Including her love, together with her beliefs.

Song Ling turned her head and saw her standing at the door, she frowned slightly and said, "Take off the wet clothes." After speaking, she found a set of pajamas from nowhere and threw them at the end of the bed.

Shen Zhao's expression was dull, and it took a long while before she raised her eyes slightly. She stared at the pajamas at the end of the bed and the wine red silk dress. She walked over to pick it up, turned around and walked to the bathroom, when a cold voice came from behind: " Change it right here."

Hearing Song Ling's words, Shen Zhao stopped, and tightly clenched the fingers holding the pajamas. After a while, he stood there and took off all the wet clothes on his body as if there was no one behind him, and changed into the pajamas.

Standing behind her, Song Ling saw her bare back, her wet hair hanging on her shoulders, and there was a desire that could not be restrained.

A young body is always beautiful. Her body is thin, and the delicate clavicle can be clearly seen on her thin shoulders, but it is not the kind of skinny and skinny. The plump place makes people think about it.Slender and slender waist, with two sexy waist dimples on the back.

I don't know who said that only [-]% of people in the world have waist dimples, which are called "Venus' dimples", which are a symbol of beauty and the sexy eyes of the human body.

The burgundy nightgown slid down, blocking Song Ling's sight.

She tilted her head slightly, her breathing increased unconsciously, and she didn't even notice it.

Shen Zhao turned her head, raised her eyes and met the lustful eyes of the person behind her, she was slightly startled, and said with some embarrassment: "I want to sleep on the sofa."

Song Ling knew the meaning of her words, she said softly: "No need, let's sleep together." After she finished speaking, she suddenly added, "It's not like I haven't slept before."

Hearing what she said, Shen Zhao suddenly remembered the photos during the day. They did sleep in the same bed that night in Jieli, but at that time, she was not guarded at all, and she didn't know that Song Ling actually took photos.

She was probably stupid, and she had no defense at all, and fell into her trap from beginning to end.

It wasn't until the net was collected that she realized that she had no escape.

The bed was huge, with only one pillow and one quilt.

Shen Zhao still stood there, looking up at the bed with a calm expression.

Song Ling stood beside the bed, staring at Shen Zhao not far away.The two seemed to be in a stalemate, and neither of them spoke.

After 2 minutes of silence, Shen Zhao walked around to the other side of the bed, took off his shoes and got on the bed.

The whole person hangs by the bed.

She closed her eyes, out of sight and out of mind.

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly there was a click, and the lights in the room were turned off, and it was pitch black.

The other side of the bed collapsed a little, Shen Zhao opened his eyes, and before he had time to react, his whole body fell into a soft embrace.She hugged her from behind, and the strange but familiar aura enveloped her so much that she was trembling even for breathing.

Song Ling hugged her from behind and pressed against her back tightly.Her body was very cold, and she could feel the coolness even through her pajamas. The coolness radiated from her bones from the inside out, and it seemed that she couldn't cover her body with heat.

Maybe the method is not so clever, she had the idea of ​​giving up, and also felt a little bit guilty, but at this moment, the greedy thing really existed in the palm of her hand, and those hesitant thoughts seemed to dissipate all of a sudden.

People are very strange, all of a sudden, all difficult decisions, as long as you change your mind, everything becomes easier.

As long as she is obedient, maybe...she can love her like this.

Real feelings love with another emotion.

In order to fill the taboo that she dare not touch.

Shen Zhao's whole body was tense, this posture made her feel embarrassed, the palm on her waist was warm and moist, rubbing it carefully through the cloth, it was like fire.

Song Ling could feel the stiffness of this body. She reached out and pinched her waist, and a voice rang in her ears: "Relax, I don't want you. I just hug you."

But just such a movement made Shen Zhao's whole body feel like a frightened bird. She trembled all over, and Song Ling felt her tight and straight waist, and suddenly smiled.

Obviously they had a quarrel just now, but at this moment, they seemed to be teasing her.

After a long time, Song Ling suddenly asked softly, "Are you afraid of me?"

Shen Zhao didn't answer her, and Song Ling didn't wait for her answer, she understood and knew what she was thinking at the moment.

It may be impossible for her to accept such a relationship.

She is just 19 years old, and she has never seen many things in this world.In her world, she may think that everything in this world is kind and beautiful, there is no evil, and there is nothing terrible.

But such innocence fascinated her.

Song Ling was attached to this body, and her fingers meandered upwards.She closed her eyes lightly, pressed her tightly against her, pressed her lips to the back of her neck, felt the strings of ripples under her fingertips, and said softly: "As long as you are obedient, I can give you whatever you want." You. I can also love you, love you, spoil you..."

With a charming voice, Song Ling was immersed in the beauty she wove.

But hearing these words, Shen Zhao felt numb and angry.She closed her eyes impatiently, clearing everything about this person from her mind, leaving nothing behind.

She thought of her Sil.

They had a lot of good things in the past.

She imagined that the person hugging behind her at this moment was Sier.

It seems that only in this way can she resist her physical dislike of Song Ling.

The body gradually returned to warm temperature, Shen Zhao's consciousness sank, but he still couldn't sleep.

After an unknown amount of time, the people behind gradually stopped moving. Shen Zhao tried his best to keep his breathing steady. She might not have fallen asleep yet, so she could relax her vigilance.

I'm also deceiving myself, as long as I pretend to be asleep, I don't know anything, and I don't remember anything.

She can openly comfort those lost moral beliefs in her heart.

Song Ling felt that the breathing of the person in her arms was gradually calming down. She raised her hand across her chest, wrapped her arms around her shoulders, and turned the person to face herself.

She is as small as a docile cat, but only when she is asleep like this.

The room was dim, and only vague outlines could be seen.Lifting her fingers, she gently traced her face from the corner of her forehead, and finally stopped at the corner of her lips, slightly pursing her lips. Song Ling lowered her head, and kissed her lightly, like a dragonfly touching water, without going deep.

Shen Zhao felt the sudden approaching breath, her whole heart beat faster, she suddenly wanted to open her eyes, opened them suddenly, and then stared at her, to pierce her vulgar habit of taking advantage of others.

Use this to intimidate her and embarrass her.

With ups and downs in consciousness, Shen Zhao buried his head in the nest of her neck, and Song Ling's chin rested on the top of her head, wrapping her whole in his arms.

It doesn't matter anything else, this body is in her arms.

She got it, and everything is an equal bargaining chip.

"Sier..."

Suddenly, a soft raving came from the silent room, Songling heard her "Sier" clearly, her originally calm mood suddenly became irritable for a moment, she opened her eyes, in the dark night, those eyes With indifference, all the beauty she had woven for herself collapsed at this moment.

People are very complicated creatures, she told herself, that heart did not belong to her in the first place, and what she wanted was not that heart.

But it doesn't, and it doesn't mean that there can be other people in it.

She can be sure that she does not love Shen Zhao.

But this inexplicable irritability still made her mood fluctuate, maybe it was just possessiveness at work.

First the eyes, then the body, and finally the heart.

Although she does not love.

Although she knew that she had another person in her heart, as long as she didn't show it, she still didn't have to care.

But he couldn't bring it up in front of her.

Shen Zhao felt the dignified breath above her head, and she knew that she had reacted to this whisper.Compared with opening her eyes and staring at her viciously, this kind of revenge made her feel more pleasurable.

She felt like a demon living in her heart, she just wanted to take revenge on Song Ling, take revenge on her fiercely, by hurting the enemy eight thousand and self-defeating ten thousand.

After a long time, all movements and emotional aura disappeared.

In the silent room, this silent war started and ended silently.