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Chapter 27
Shen Zhao's mind exploded with a bang, she stared at the face in front of her eyes, the hazy moisture in those eyes was like water.
She could feel it, there was anger in it, and a terrifying lust.
For a moment, Shen Zhao didn't have any thoughts, subconsciously wanted to run away from her.
But just as soon as such an idea came up, the whole person was arrested by Song Ling.
"Song Ling, I don't want to!" Shen Zhao stared at her and said viciously.
Song Ling looked at her, grabbed her arm with one hand, and tightly held her side face with the other hand, encircling her in her arms. She squinted at her fierce eyes, and suddenly her voice became weaker, bringing With a half coaxing meaning, he asked her: "Didn't you say you loved me in the hospital during the day?"
Song Ling lay there on her side, her black hair drooping down like a waterfall, falling on Shen Zhao's neck, making her heart beat wildly and fast, she was nervous and afraid.
The person in front of him is a lunatic.
A crazy man who goes crazy anytime, anywhere.
Shen Zhao's heart was beating like thunder, she said softly, with trembling lips, "That's a lie to you."
Song Ling was silent, her raised lips fell down calmly, her dark eyes were stained with an unreadable expression, she didn't answer her words, and after a long silence, she bowed her head to kiss her.
Shen Zhao subconsciously turned his head, and the kiss landed on her chin, which was warm and cool to the touch.
With trembling all over.
Tears welled up slowly, Shen Zhao pressed her lips tightly, and she felt that strange cold breath enveloped her side and sprayed on the side of her neck.
She seemed to stop breathing in fear.
But even so, Song Ling did not soften her heart.
She pulled the silk scarf on the head of the bed and blindfolded her eyes like that. Shen Zhao was about to stretch out his hand to tear it away, when a voice suddenly came from his ear: "I said, don't move."
In the next second, she felt the soft lips touch and press down overwhelmingly. Shen Zhao clenched his fists, embarrassment and grievance came together.At this moment, she suddenly wanted to cry, and cried hard.
"Song Ling, has it been two years?" Shen Zhao asked her crying.
Song Ling froze for a moment, and raised her head from her body. She couldn't see her eyes, but she could feel the trembling and crying in that voice.
she cried.
The apex of my heart softened and was touched.
In the dark night, Song Ling looked at her dim outline, she pursed her lips and said, "Yes."
Hearing her voice, Shen Zhao let go, and she heard her own trembling voice saying, "Then hurry up."
Song Ling lowered her eyes to look at her exposed face for a long while, and finally bowed her head and kissed her without hesitation.
She was very nervous, her whole body was tense, and she didn't relax the whole time.
Song Ling pinched her waist lightly with her fingers, her voice was deep and clean, and she said, "Relax." The voice sounded like a spell, and it sounded in her ears. Shen Zhao relaxed a little, and the hand slipped smoothly In, caught her off guard.
After tossing for an unknown amount of time, Song Ling fell on her body, the heater was turned on in the room, and that body was scalding hot.
She was happy, even her mood was unconsciously jumping. Song Ling closed her eyes and pressed against her forehead, rubbing lightly with infinite nostalgia. Finally, her lips fell on the eyes covered by the silk scarf. She touched her forehead lightly. , calling her softly: "Azhao..."
Shen Zhao didn't respond to her, only the sound of his heart beating like a drum was left in the silent room, which was deafening.
She didn't know what she had done. At this moment, she only understood one thing. She betrayed herself, Sier, and the love between them.
After a sleepless night, Shen Zhao's eyes were covered by the silk scarf. After an unknown amount of time, a faint light gradually came in.
She felt very tired, exhausted like overdraft.
Song Ling was lying beside her, she looked up at her, and suddenly wanted to reach out to untie the scarf on her eyes, Shen Zhao raised his hand and grabbed her wrist, his voice was hoarse: "No. I don't want to see you."
The pajamas slipped off her shoulders, revealing her round and fair shoulders. Song Ling watched her wearing her own pajamas, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously pursed.
With her elbows propped on the bed, Song Ling turned sideways and looked down at Shen Zhao next to her. She lifted her smooth and smooth arms lightly, and the light shone in the room. She gently rubbed her fingers on her lips, and said softly : "I'll pick you up at the hospital at night."
Shen Zhao didn't answer her. After a while, soft lips pressed against her. Song Ling lowered her head and pecked her lips gently, calling her softly: "Azhao..."
After she got up to get dressed, Shen Zhao lay on the bed with her eyes closed, and after an unknown amount of time, she heard the sound of the door closing.
She knew that Song Ling had left.
Silence returned in the room, and Shen Zhaocai raised her hand to tear off the silk scarf from her eyes. She opened her eyes without tears or crying, and stared straight at the ceiling above her head.
Those eyes were dark and deep, but there was no light at all, leaving only endless emptiness and despair, like a dilapidated doll.
Everything is like a dream.
A few months ago, she had hugged Sier, kissed her, kissed her, and said that she would give herself to her.
But in the blink of an eye, everything changed.
Song Ling intensified, as if she had become addicted to this matter.
From that night on, it continued for seven days.During that week, Shen Zhao lost his dignity and temper, and completely fell under Song Ling without any resistance.
The young body is easy to react, Shen Zhao doesn't know what he is, he obviously hates her, but sometimes her body is pleasant, Song Ling deliberately teases her, even with some flattering ways.
She suddenly wanted to have a mirror so that she could see what she looked like at that time.She hates herself like this.
Song Ling hasn't worked overtime recently, and goes to the hospital to pick her up very early every day.
Leave the hospital with her and go home with her.
After returning home, Shen Zhao threw away the bag on his shoulder and went upstairs to the bathroom. Before the door was closed, Song Ling suddenly pressed against the door.
Shen Zhao looked up at her, puzzled, Songling pursed her lips and said, "I'll wash with you."
Shen Zhao's heart beat faster, and after realizing something, he suddenly said, "No."
Song Ling ignored her answer, pushed the door directly and squeezed in, closing the door behind her backhand.
The confined space made Shen Zhao feel apprehensive and fearful. She stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do, and finally unable to compromise, she begged for mercy: "Song Ling, can you go out, I beg you."
Song Ling stared at her, "What do you have that I haven't seen?"
Shen Zhao stared at that face, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, she wished she could step forward and tear her apart, the hatred gradually turned into deep powerlessness, and there was still a trace of revenge left.She gritted her teeth and took off her coat and shirt, leaving only her underwear, revealing her naked body.
The red, purple and purple on it are traces made by Song Ling.
Shen Zhao stared at her and asked indifferently, "Have you seen enough?"
Song Ling stared at her, her lips pursed lightly, her eyes gradually changed, and something different was added to her eyes.
Song Ling lowered her long eyes, approached her, raised her hand to grab her wrist, and pulled her into the bathroom.
The bathtub was filled with hot water, Song Ling pursed her thin lips, and said lightly, "Go in."
Shen Zhao didn't resist, and sat in the bathtub, the warm hot water wrapped her body, relieving a little bit of fatigue.
Song Ling squatted beside the bathtub, picked up the towel next to her, and wiped off the red marks on her body bit by bit.Shen Zhao didn't resist either, just turned his back to her, feeling the hands moving on his back.
I don't know how long it took to wash, but at the end of the wash, Shen Zhao was drowsy.
The bathtub was huge, and Shen Zhao's soles suddenly slipped, and she was about to fall in the next second. She was so startled that she hurriedly supported the side of the bathtub with her hands, trying to stabilize her figure.
The water splashed all over Song Ling's body, her face and collar were all soaked. Shen Zhao put his hands on his chest, looked back at her, and subconsciously said, "Sorry, I didn't stand up properly."
Song Ling stood up, feeling the hot water at her neckline gradually cooling down, and her neck felt a little chilly. She looked down at the person in the bathtub and asked, "Have you finished washing?"
Shen Zhao hummed in a low voice.
Song Ling picked up the bath towel next to her, unfolded it, shook it, and said in a calm voice, "Stand up after washing."
Shen Zhao crouched in the bathtub, shivering.Even though he had confessed many times, Shen Zhao still felt embarrassed. In the end, Song Ling bent down and pulled her up, wrapping her in a bath towel.
Shen Zhaomai got out of the bathtub and put on slippers.
The moment she walked out, Song Ling suddenly said lightly: "This is the first time I've bathed someone."
Shen Zhao was stunned for a moment, not knowing what she meant by saying this suddenly, whether she wanted to be courteous or pretend to be affectionate, Shen Zhao glanced at her angrily: "Who wants you to meddle in your own business."
After speaking, he shook off her hand, turned and left the bathroom.
After such a toss, it was already past nine o'clock when Song Ling finished taking a shower.
Shen Zhao was very tired recently. In the first few nights, she was tossed and couldn't sleep all night. Later, she almost fell asleep as soon as her head touched the pillow.
So when Song Ling came out after taking a shower and putting on her pajamas, she saw Shen Zhao lying on her side in the bed with the quilt tightly wrapped around her body, only one head was exposed.
Ever since Song Ling tore off Shen Zhao's quilt last time, there has been only one quilt on the bed.
The weather is cold now, when Song Ling went to bed, she saw that the quilt was all wrapped around Shen Zhao.
Seeing that she was fast asleep, Song Ling hesitated for a moment, then pulled the corner of the quilt slowly, then shrunk her whole body closer to her, sticking tightly to her back.
His hands also went in from under the pajamas, and stuck to her lower abdomen. Her lower abdomen was always cold, and it didn't warm up until midnight after falling asleep.Slowly moving down from the stomach, Shen Zhao suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed her hand, she was a little weak, "Can I not do it today?"
Song Ling buried her face in the back of her neck, and asked in a charming and nostalgic voice, "You have feelings, don't you?"
The body and the body have the most primitive feelings. Maybe the heart can lie, but the body is honest.Emotion cannot be deceived.
Song Ling could feel that Shen Zhao was also happy when they were together.
Shen Zhao said lightly: "I'm a little tired, Song Ling, I really won't lie to you."
Song Ling stopped, she knew that if Shen Zhao could talk to her like this, he really lost his temper.
"Okay." Song Ling rubbed behind her ear, coaxing her, "Then you hug me to sleep tonight."
Shen Zhao didn't respond to her, and his hands began to be unscrupulous again. Shen Zhao straightened his body, immediately turned around and put his hands around her waist, and said anxiously, "Is this okay?"
Song Ling slowly pursed her lips, then suddenly smiled and said, "Yes."
Shen Zhao clung to Song Ling's body. She had the familiar scent of shower gel on her body, which was exactly the same as his own. The smell was very pleasant, faintly, with the effect of relieving fatigue, and Shen Zhao gradually let go of his guard.
Song Ling couldn't sleep, she lowered her head and downcast her eyes to look at the person in her arms lightly, with complicated emotions in her eyes.
She didn't know what was wrong with her. At first, it was possessiveness that caused the trouble. She knew this very well, and she had never suppressed such emotions.But before she knew it, she found that she was obsessed with this body, every part, every inch, was addicted to it.
I was thinking about it when I was driving, I was thinking about it when I was in the office, and I even lost my mind during today's meeting. She is not a person who can indulge in desires, but she can't help thinking about her.
It's only been a week.
Song Ling lowered her head and kissed her smooth forehead, and rubbed against her lightly, her voice was full of nostalgia, as if possessed by a demon, she suddenly murmured softly: "Ah Zhao..."
Shen Zhao's consciousness was ups and downs, she could hear Song Ling calling her, but she didn't have the strength to respond to her.She didn't know what Song Ling had to worry about, but her body was so tired that she didn't even have the ability to think.
Song Ling looked down at her from the top of her head, her eyes were tightly closed, her long eyelashes curled up, covered there like black wings.
She was completely obsessed, and suddenly asked her: "Azhao, who did you give it to for the first time?"
She could feel it, there was anger in it, and a terrifying lust.
For a moment, Shen Zhao didn't have any thoughts, subconsciously wanted to run away from her.
But just as soon as such an idea came up, the whole person was arrested by Song Ling.
"Song Ling, I don't want to!" Shen Zhao stared at her and said viciously.
Song Ling looked at her, grabbed her arm with one hand, and tightly held her side face with the other hand, encircling her in her arms. She squinted at her fierce eyes, and suddenly her voice became weaker, bringing With a half coaxing meaning, he asked her: "Didn't you say you loved me in the hospital during the day?"
Song Ling lay there on her side, her black hair drooping down like a waterfall, falling on Shen Zhao's neck, making her heart beat wildly and fast, she was nervous and afraid.
The person in front of him is a lunatic.
A crazy man who goes crazy anytime, anywhere.
Shen Zhao's heart was beating like thunder, she said softly, with trembling lips, "That's a lie to you."
Song Ling was silent, her raised lips fell down calmly, her dark eyes were stained with an unreadable expression, she didn't answer her words, and after a long silence, she bowed her head to kiss her.
Shen Zhao subconsciously turned his head, and the kiss landed on her chin, which was warm and cool to the touch.
With trembling all over.
Tears welled up slowly, Shen Zhao pressed her lips tightly, and she felt that strange cold breath enveloped her side and sprayed on the side of her neck.
She seemed to stop breathing in fear.
But even so, Song Ling did not soften her heart.
She pulled the silk scarf on the head of the bed and blindfolded her eyes like that. Shen Zhao was about to stretch out his hand to tear it away, when a voice suddenly came from his ear: "I said, don't move."
In the next second, she felt the soft lips touch and press down overwhelmingly. Shen Zhao clenched his fists, embarrassment and grievance came together.At this moment, she suddenly wanted to cry, and cried hard.
"Song Ling, has it been two years?" Shen Zhao asked her crying.
Song Ling froze for a moment, and raised her head from her body. She couldn't see her eyes, but she could feel the trembling and crying in that voice.
she cried.
The apex of my heart softened and was touched.
In the dark night, Song Ling looked at her dim outline, she pursed her lips and said, "Yes."
Hearing her voice, Shen Zhao let go, and she heard her own trembling voice saying, "Then hurry up."
Song Ling lowered her eyes to look at her exposed face for a long while, and finally bowed her head and kissed her without hesitation.
She was very nervous, her whole body was tense, and she didn't relax the whole time.
Song Ling pinched her waist lightly with her fingers, her voice was deep and clean, and she said, "Relax." The voice sounded like a spell, and it sounded in her ears. Shen Zhao relaxed a little, and the hand slipped smoothly In, caught her off guard.
After tossing for an unknown amount of time, Song Ling fell on her body, the heater was turned on in the room, and that body was scalding hot.
She was happy, even her mood was unconsciously jumping. Song Ling closed her eyes and pressed against her forehead, rubbing lightly with infinite nostalgia. Finally, her lips fell on the eyes covered by the silk scarf. She touched her forehead lightly. , calling her softly: "Azhao..."
Shen Zhao didn't respond to her, only the sound of his heart beating like a drum was left in the silent room, which was deafening.
She didn't know what she had done. At this moment, she only understood one thing. She betrayed herself, Sier, and the love between them.
After a sleepless night, Shen Zhao's eyes were covered by the silk scarf. After an unknown amount of time, a faint light gradually came in.
She felt very tired, exhausted like overdraft.
Song Ling was lying beside her, she looked up at her, and suddenly wanted to reach out to untie the scarf on her eyes, Shen Zhao raised his hand and grabbed her wrist, his voice was hoarse: "No. I don't want to see you."
The pajamas slipped off her shoulders, revealing her round and fair shoulders. Song Ling watched her wearing her own pajamas, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously pursed.
With her elbows propped on the bed, Song Ling turned sideways and looked down at Shen Zhao next to her. She lifted her smooth and smooth arms lightly, and the light shone in the room. She gently rubbed her fingers on her lips, and said softly : "I'll pick you up at the hospital at night."
Shen Zhao didn't answer her. After a while, soft lips pressed against her. Song Ling lowered her head and pecked her lips gently, calling her softly: "Azhao..."
After she got up to get dressed, Shen Zhao lay on the bed with her eyes closed, and after an unknown amount of time, she heard the sound of the door closing.
She knew that Song Ling had left.
Silence returned in the room, and Shen Zhaocai raised her hand to tear off the silk scarf from her eyes. She opened her eyes without tears or crying, and stared straight at the ceiling above her head.
Those eyes were dark and deep, but there was no light at all, leaving only endless emptiness and despair, like a dilapidated doll.
Everything is like a dream.
A few months ago, she had hugged Sier, kissed her, kissed her, and said that she would give herself to her.
But in the blink of an eye, everything changed.
Song Ling intensified, as if she had become addicted to this matter.
From that night on, it continued for seven days.During that week, Shen Zhao lost his dignity and temper, and completely fell under Song Ling without any resistance.
The young body is easy to react, Shen Zhao doesn't know what he is, he obviously hates her, but sometimes her body is pleasant, Song Ling deliberately teases her, even with some flattering ways.
She suddenly wanted to have a mirror so that she could see what she looked like at that time.She hates herself like this.
Song Ling hasn't worked overtime recently, and goes to the hospital to pick her up very early every day.
Leave the hospital with her and go home with her.
After returning home, Shen Zhao threw away the bag on his shoulder and went upstairs to the bathroom. Before the door was closed, Song Ling suddenly pressed against the door.
Shen Zhao looked up at her, puzzled, Songling pursed her lips and said, "I'll wash with you."
Shen Zhao's heart beat faster, and after realizing something, he suddenly said, "No."
Song Ling ignored her answer, pushed the door directly and squeezed in, closing the door behind her backhand.
The confined space made Shen Zhao feel apprehensive and fearful. She stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do, and finally unable to compromise, she begged for mercy: "Song Ling, can you go out, I beg you."
Song Ling stared at her, "What do you have that I haven't seen?"
Shen Zhao stared at that face, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, she wished she could step forward and tear her apart, the hatred gradually turned into deep powerlessness, and there was still a trace of revenge left.She gritted her teeth and took off her coat and shirt, leaving only her underwear, revealing her naked body.
The red, purple and purple on it are traces made by Song Ling.
Shen Zhao stared at her and asked indifferently, "Have you seen enough?"
Song Ling stared at her, her lips pursed lightly, her eyes gradually changed, and something different was added to her eyes.
Song Ling lowered her long eyes, approached her, raised her hand to grab her wrist, and pulled her into the bathroom.
The bathtub was filled with hot water, Song Ling pursed her thin lips, and said lightly, "Go in."
Shen Zhao didn't resist, and sat in the bathtub, the warm hot water wrapped her body, relieving a little bit of fatigue.
Song Ling squatted beside the bathtub, picked up the towel next to her, and wiped off the red marks on her body bit by bit.Shen Zhao didn't resist either, just turned his back to her, feeling the hands moving on his back.
I don't know how long it took to wash, but at the end of the wash, Shen Zhao was drowsy.
The bathtub was huge, and Shen Zhao's soles suddenly slipped, and she was about to fall in the next second. She was so startled that she hurriedly supported the side of the bathtub with her hands, trying to stabilize her figure.
The water splashed all over Song Ling's body, her face and collar were all soaked. Shen Zhao put his hands on his chest, looked back at her, and subconsciously said, "Sorry, I didn't stand up properly."
Song Ling stood up, feeling the hot water at her neckline gradually cooling down, and her neck felt a little chilly. She looked down at the person in the bathtub and asked, "Have you finished washing?"
Shen Zhao hummed in a low voice.
Song Ling picked up the bath towel next to her, unfolded it, shook it, and said in a calm voice, "Stand up after washing."
Shen Zhao crouched in the bathtub, shivering.Even though he had confessed many times, Shen Zhao still felt embarrassed. In the end, Song Ling bent down and pulled her up, wrapping her in a bath towel.
Shen Zhaomai got out of the bathtub and put on slippers.
The moment she walked out, Song Ling suddenly said lightly: "This is the first time I've bathed someone."
Shen Zhao was stunned for a moment, not knowing what she meant by saying this suddenly, whether she wanted to be courteous or pretend to be affectionate, Shen Zhao glanced at her angrily: "Who wants you to meddle in your own business."
After speaking, he shook off her hand, turned and left the bathroom.
After such a toss, it was already past nine o'clock when Song Ling finished taking a shower.
Shen Zhao was very tired recently. In the first few nights, she was tossed and couldn't sleep all night. Later, she almost fell asleep as soon as her head touched the pillow.
So when Song Ling came out after taking a shower and putting on her pajamas, she saw Shen Zhao lying on her side in the bed with the quilt tightly wrapped around her body, only one head was exposed.
Ever since Song Ling tore off Shen Zhao's quilt last time, there has been only one quilt on the bed.
The weather is cold now, when Song Ling went to bed, she saw that the quilt was all wrapped around Shen Zhao.
Seeing that she was fast asleep, Song Ling hesitated for a moment, then pulled the corner of the quilt slowly, then shrunk her whole body closer to her, sticking tightly to her back.
His hands also went in from under the pajamas, and stuck to her lower abdomen. Her lower abdomen was always cold, and it didn't warm up until midnight after falling asleep.Slowly moving down from the stomach, Shen Zhao suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed her hand, she was a little weak, "Can I not do it today?"
Song Ling buried her face in the back of her neck, and asked in a charming and nostalgic voice, "You have feelings, don't you?"
The body and the body have the most primitive feelings. Maybe the heart can lie, but the body is honest.Emotion cannot be deceived.
Song Ling could feel that Shen Zhao was also happy when they were together.
Shen Zhao said lightly: "I'm a little tired, Song Ling, I really won't lie to you."
Song Ling stopped, she knew that if Shen Zhao could talk to her like this, he really lost his temper.
"Okay." Song Ling rubbed behind her ear, coaxing her, "Then you hug me to sleep tonight."
Shen Zhao didn't respond to her, and his hands began to be unscrupulous again. Shen Zhao straightened his body, immediately turned around and put his hands around her waist, and said anxiously, "Is this okay?"
Song Ling slowly pursed her lips, then suddenly smiled and said, "Yes."
Shen Zhao clung to Song Ling's body. She had the familiar scent of shower gel on her body, which was exactly the same as his own. The smell was very pleasant, faintly, with the effect of relieving fatigue, and Shen Zhao gradually let go of his guard.
Song Ling couldn't sleep, she lowered her head and downcast her eyes to look at the person in her arms lightly, with complicated emotions in her eyes.
She didn't know what was wrong with her. At first, it was possessiveness that caused the trouble. She knew this very well, and she had never suppressed such emotions.But before she knew it, she found that she was obsessed with this body, every part, every inch, was addicted to it.
I was thinking about it when I was driving, I was thinking about it when I was in the office, and I even lost my mind during today's meeting. She is not a person who can indulge in desires, but she can't help thinking about her.
It's only been a week.
Song Ling lowered her head and kissed her smooth forehead, and rubbed against her lightly, her voice was full of nostalgia, as if possessed by a demon, she suddenly murmured softly: "Ah Zhao..."
Shen Zhao's consciousness was ups and downs, she could hear Song Ling calling her, but she didn't have the strength to respond to her.She didn't know what Song Ling had to worry about, but her body was so tired that she didn't even have the ability to think.
Song Ling looked down at her from the top of her head, her eyes were tightly closed, her long eyelashes curled up, covered there like black wings.
She was completely obsessed, and suddenly asked her: "Azhao, who did you give it to for the first time?"
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