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Gong Yichen was still desperately stepping on the gas pedal, his car moving at a very fast speed, completely turning on the driving mode.

If Song Jiayin knew that Gong Yichen had rushed back without taking his life with him for her sake, he would definitely be moved to tears. After all, in Song Jiayin's memories,

Gong Yichen always used his cold and indifferent identity to protect her, and stayed by his side as if he was being cared for by ice. Gong Yichen's mind was filled with thoughts of Song Jiayin.

He was one hundred percent sure that something had happened to Song Jiayin, and he didn't want Song Jiayin to be injured at all, even if he wasn't willing, perhaps because his desire to protect her was just too strong. Gong Yichen had always been using a very, very small gateway on Song Jiayin, unwilling to let go, afraid that something would happen to her.

It was only then that Gong Yichen realized that his life was not entirely a career. It should be living together with his loved ones, living happily ever after. This was the first time he had the desire to live together with Song Jiayin ever since. "Yes."

At this moment, just as Gong Yichen was rushing home with all his might, the super cleanliness fetish king finally finished his baths a few times, and as if he was holding a grand ceremony, he kept himself in perfect condition from beginning to end. He revealed a smile as he looked at the person who was sleeping not far away.

Just like a little white rabbit preparing to taste him, her eyes were filled with hidden lust. Hoping, today, Song Jiayin was finally going to belong to him, she had longed for this for an unknown period of time.

Song Jiayin knew how painful and sad it was every time he saw her and Gong Yichen together. That's right, Gong Yichen was very outstanding, he was the heir to the family business.

He was just an unremarkable nephew. He sat in the Gong’s group, but he was just a small department manager. Compared to him, he was nothing, a difference of heaven and earth.

But no matter how strong Gong Yichen was, he still had a weakness, and his weakness, was the Song Jiayin in front of him. As long as Song Jiayin was his woman, he was not afraid of Gong Yichen going crazy.

If something were to happen to the Gong’s group, who would be the one to profit in the end? It's him! Thinking about how he was going to sit with Song Jiayin and the Gong’s group, Wu Zihao slowly walked towards him.

Song Jiayin was still sleeping soundly, her sleeping appearance was extremely adorable. The smell of milk wafting from her body due to having just drunk the milk, Song Jiayin's surroundings were suffused with a sweet fragrance.

The bed beside him sank down, and Wu Zihao laid down beside Song Jiayin, raising his head to look at her profile.

Song Jiayin herself already had a type of suffocating beauty, and that beauty came from the inside out, and wasn't adorned in any way. Anyone who saw her would feel that they were being attracted, and Wu Zihao was also among the beauties. Among the girls, one of them had taken a fancy to Song Jiayin, the cute and cute girl.

A short and short figure made people have a strong desire to protect him, let alone get close to her. Wu Zihao didn't want to treat Song Jiayin right away. This was the first time he had treated a woman so carefully.

Maybe Song Jiayin was already Gong Yichen's, so he still had to be careful. She was like a fragile porcelain doll, letting his heart be moved time and time again.

Wu Zihao slowly moved his hand towards Song Jiayin, his hand slowly covering Song Jiayin's clothes. In order to be cool, Song Jiayin was wearing a dress, the small and exquisite belt seemed to be able to be easily pulled apart, revealing Song Jiayin's white neck to the outside.

It added a little wind. Love, seeing Wu Zihao's Adam's apple rolling up and down, Wu Zihao's face had a trace of satisfaction, Song Jiayin was unconscious, and did not know the danger that was quietly approaching her, towards Wu Zihao, this man, Song Jiayin could not bring herself to have a good impression of him, maybe she hid it too well normally.

Song Jiayin didn't think that Wu Zihao would have any ill intentions towards her. Maybe he was too cautious and trusting in others, but this would often cause her to die.

If Song Jiayin woke up, she would definitely be disgusted by her current actions. Wu Zihao knew that Song Jiayin would not wake up, and was very relieved, but Song Jiayin was lying on the ground like a dead person.

Enjoying it would undoubtedly make him uncomfortable, but if this Little Chili Pepper woke up, he would definitely feel uncomfortable. Song Jiayin could not control himself, and he knew that he had thrown the towel on her body onto the ground.

Jing Junling, who had been waiting outside for an unknown period of time, had already impatiently approached the door. She wanted to hear Song Jiayin's voice, but after listening for a long time, there was not a single sound from inside!

What was going on? Logically speaking, it was very normal to make such a sound! No, Jing Junling thought that she was overthinking it again. How could Song Jiayin make a sound while she was still unconscious?

Had she been thinking too much? But why was Wu Zihao still not moving at all, was Wu Zihao dead? Jing Junling had a feeling that Wu Zihao was definitely going to fail. She wouldn't be able to do anything even if she waited outside, what should she do?

In the end, Jing Junling decided to ask Wu Zihao about it. She spoke out: "Wu Zihao, are you done with the matter yet?!"

Wu Zihao heard Jing Junling shouting again and felt that it was noisy, "Do I need to tell you something? Just wait and see, will I ever let anything that comes to my mouth go?! " As Wu Zihao spoke, his hands also began to quickly tug at Song Jiayin's clothes.

When Jing Junling heard this, she knew that Wu Zihao had not completed anything, so she immediately shouted in anger, "Hurry up, can't you?!" She was too lazy to get on friendly terms with Wu Zihao, so she immediately put down her hate words.

Wu Zihao was about to lose his interest, he said to Jing Junling who was behind the door, "Then quickly leave!"