Chapter 238

Song Yin was very uncomfortable with him. Now, seeing that he was secretive, she had to ask for more blessings. "Brother Yu, I'll pour you tea!"

After that, without waiting for him to speak, he rushed into the kitchen, poured a cup of green tea, made it, put it on a delicate tray, brought it back and put it on the tea table. "Brother Yu, please have tea!"

Glancing at the cup on the tea table, his eyes were very clear and cold. Suddenly, he had a sharp look, which made song Yin worried.

Tonight, does it mean that she and Yu Jinglan are the only two people living in such a big Yu family?

"I, I'll put the bath water for you!" Then she ran up the stairs. The sheets in the master bedroom had been changed, but she couldn't help getting goose bumps at the thought that the bed had been slept by other women.

After cleaning the bathtub, I put water on it. As soon as I turned around, I saw a slender figure standing by the bathroom door.

"Ah -" she was startled. Did Yu Jinglan walk soundlessly?

Song Yin's hand, shaking, raised her head and quickly lowered. "Brother Yu, the water will be ready soon!"

And Yu Jinglan just looked at her, a pair of dark eyes still staring at her.

Song Yin couldn't help muttering: "don't you take a bath?"

Yu Jinglan looked at her and said nothing.

Song Yin retreated to the corner, raised her hand and pressed her forehead. She said difficultly, "come back from a business trip, take a bath and feel more comfortable!"

He said nothing and began to untie his tie. Then he took off his coat and threw it directly to her. The suit coat that he threw over was so heavy that song Yin could only catch it, and then the tie shirt.

Song Yin went to the door, trying to give him the space.

"Yu -" he stood in her way.

Song Yin wanted to say something, but seeing that his face was deep, she had to shut up.

She found that when he was silent, there was a striking momentum, which made her feel a little nervous.

However, when he laughed, it made her even more afraid, because she felt that he was more terrible than a calm face.

She was wearing slippers, standing in front of him who was also wearing slippers, and her height was only a little below his chin. There was a strange sense of oppression in her heart.

Song Yin holds her clothes and wants to go out, but he stands in the way of the door.

Song Yin's eyes could not help glancing at the chest of his strong bronze skin, which was full of tempting luster under the orange light of the bathroom.

"Brother Yu, I'll go next door and help you wash your clothes!" She made an excuse, hoping that he would let himself out.

He raised his foot to go, but he was pulled by him one by one, and his feet were unsteady. He leaned down on the left side of the bathroom. He couldn't help but stare at him with round eyes. He was scared. Just as he was about to open his mouth, his lips fell down quickly and accurately.

Her back was against the wall, her brain was blank, but her lips were hot, and she didn't know what it was like. Her clothes fell off. Yu Jinglan in her lips around sucking, suddenly lift eyes to see her eyes, "ready?"

Song Yin was trapped between his arms, but he still couldn't recover, so he kissed her again. This time, she finally woke up, and quickly sidestepped: "wait..."

Yu Jinglan arms still around her: "how?"

Song Yin pushed him away a little, but as soon as she touched his hot chest, she was scalded by the temperature there, and she was scared to retract: "brother Yu!"

She knew what the so-called "ready" meant. She was ready. But at this moment, she didn't know how to face the situation. She didn't know whether her "preparation" was wrong or right!

Yu Jinglan looked at her and did not speak. Her eyes were dark and bright, and her little face was clearly reflected in her pupils.

Song Yin said with a dry smile, "I'm sorry, brother Yu. If you want to listen to the truth, my answer is, go to find someone else. As long as you leave me a clean and unpolluted bed, I'm very grateful."

Yu Jinglan was angry and gloomy.

Song Yin took away his arm, turned from his side, picked up the clothes on the ground and ran away. Because she was in a hurry, she slipped again and fell to the ground.

Yu Jinglan was angry, but she couldn't help laughing. She quickly stepped forward to help her, but she still couldn't hide her smile. She was not as cold as before: "what are you running for?"

She was so sad and ashamed that she wanted to die. Her face was red to the bottom of her ears. "I'll wash your clothes!"

"Then wait, wash your pants, too!" He spoke.

Yu Jinglan did not hesitate, in front of her, began to untie the belt, and then took off all her clothes.

"Ah --" Song Yin's eyes widened in amazement and exclaimed, "how can you do this?"

Her mouth turned into an "O" shape in surprise, and she turned around in a scream, ready to run.

Song Yinhong has a pretty face and a pair of big bright eyes. Her reaction is to run, but her instinct stops and she is stunned on the spot.

"What? Are you satisfied with what you see? " Yu Jinglan just chuckled and stretched out a hand to hold song Yin's chin. She suddenly clenched it tightly. Her thick fingers caused her shiver.Song Yin couldn't help but take a breath. She stared at him in embarrassment and anger. Her face turned red uncontrollably. "Take your hand!"

Although extremely angry, but also flustered, because she could not get rid of his grip.

Yu Jinglan bent down and approached song Yin's blushing face. The hot breath sprayed on her face. Her black eyes with flame were always staring at her. Then she suddenly lowered her head and kissed her lips.

"Oh -" Song Yin suddenly frowned, and Daimei called. Because of the pain, she strained her body, and her eyelashes were even stained with tears.

Yu Jinglan's eyes suddenly turned deep and gloomy, slowly showing a satisfied evil smile.

"Open your eyes!" He ordered in a deep voice.

Song Yin had no choice but to open her eyes timidly and meet his blazing black eyes again. She vomited faintly: "I hate women who pretend to be models. If you look at me blatantly, you will be responsible."

"I didn't mean to see it!" Song Yin's face was hot. At the moment he let go, she suddenly turned around and ran out, as if there were ghosts chasing after her.

Looking at the way she left quickly, Yu Jinglan's eyebrows were wrinkled. When her ink eyes were gloomy, she licked her lower lip with a crazy feeling in her bones. It seemed that she was savoring the soft taste just now. Then she turned to enter the bathtub, but her sight was thoughtful.

Song Yin ran downstairs to the laundry room in one breath, and her whole face was as red as a monkey's butt. Take a deep breath, it's dangerous, almost -

shaking her head, she put the suit in the special dry cleaning equipment and began to wash the shirt and underwear by hand.

His underpants are black flat angle, see his underpants, her face has not disappeared the flame burned up again, all of a sudden spread to the ears.

She had imagined that one day she would wash her husband's clothes, but she never imagined that the man would be Yu Jinglan. Washing Yu Jinglan's clothes is like a real little wife. She helps her husband wash clothes everyday.

The buzzing sound of the dry cleaning machine covered up a certain emotion of song Yin.

He washed his underwear more seriously than usual. He washed his underwear more than 20 times with clean water before wring, ironing and airing.

It took more than an hour for a suit of clothes to be washed and ironed, but she didn't know it at all. Until the smell of cigarettes came from the laundry door, she suddenly turned back and saw a pretty figure at the door, leaning lazily, with a cigarette in her finger, puffing out smoke. The light smoke shrouded his perfect face, sending out a sense of melancholy for no reason.

"Brother Yu?"

Yu Jinglan's eyes narrowed and her lips slightly crooked. Should that be a smile? Just, that kind of smile, very gentle, gentle, noble.

However, song Yin seemed to smell a dangerous smell.

She swallowed saliva, did not dare to speak again, in the heart thumping non-stop.

Yu Jinglan, holding a cigarette at will, stands at the door of the laundry room, with a pair of dangerous eyes locking song Yin's face. It has a deep and unfathomable taste.

Such Yu Jinglan makes song Yin fidgety and wring her hands together.

Next, Yu Jinglan came to her, her tall body covered her petite body.

Suddenly, song Yin felt a kind of unprecedented pressure. She had no way to escape. She could only raise her head and look at him bravely. If he wanted to do that, what should she do?

Yu Jinglan's eyes were as bright as a wolf, and then he was replaced by indifference. He stared at her for a few seconds, turned around and left without saying a word.

Song Yin looked at his back when he left. Although her eyes were cold, they still had a deep thought that was hard to understand.

And he, unexpectedly so left, don't say a word, left.

Song Yin was stunned in the same place and gently pulled the corner of her mouth. What was the purpose of his marriage?

At night.

Song Yin went to another guest room.

As soon as I entered the door, I got into bed with a big yawn.

I don't know how long later, I suddenly feel that the bed is a little crowded, and it's a comfortable and warm breath, so song Yin can't help leaning over. It smells good. It seems that the smell is very reassuring.

Forehead some itch ground, can't help but open an eye, this just discovered on the bed many a person. And this person is not others, it is Yu Jinglan! The reason why his forehead is itching is that it reaches his chin with some scum

"Ah -" screamed, "what are you doing here?"

"Sleep!" He opened one beautiful and deep eye, narrowed the other, glanced lazily at her, and continued to close it.

Song Yin was frightened. She never thought that Yu Jinglan would climb onto her bed, and she was hugging her.

"If we don't want to sleep, we can do something else!"

"Ah! I'm asleep Song Yin was so scared that she immediately closed her eyes and her heart was beating like a drum.

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