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She used to hide in the quilt because of shyness when she was done before, but now she can't avoid it. She can only dress in his presence.

The whole process made her extremely uncomfortable.

She wanted to cry, her eyes hurt terribly, but she could not bear it.

His eyes turned red.

Even the thin clothes entangled in the back are hot pains.

She wiped the tears in the corner of her eye with one hand and turned to pack.

"What are you doing"? Song Chuyi looked at her appearance and clenched her fists.

"Go home," Chang Qing said with a hoarse head and throat.

Song Chuyi was slightly disappointed. He would rather stare at him with a small mouth when he was aggrieved as before, even if he was crying like a child. It's better than now, he doesn't even want to look at him.

He didn't know that although Chang Qing always had a small temper, he was also close to himself, just like a child. Whoever treats her well and pets her, the closer she is, the easier it is for her to be angry. funeral music.

Once, she realized that the person would hurt him, like a snail, she retracted herself into the shell instead of exposing her head, for fear of being hurt again.

People are sometimes sensitive because of simplicity, and they also know how to hide because of sensitivity.

"I'll go back with you", he stood up.

Chang Qing didn't speak, but dragged her painful body and found a broom in the kitchen.

"I'm here, you sit, there's glass on the ground, don't walk around", Song Chuyi hurriedly walked over, took the broom in her hand, and cleaned the broken glass on the ground.

Chang Qing stood by and looked at him. Although she didn't want to see him at all, she also felt that it was too shameful for him to slap and give a sweet date. I can't say no sinner, mainly because I'm afraid that what happened just now will happen again.

After sweeping the ground, Chang Qing went to her car. He took the car key out of her bag and was taken away by him.

"You are not feeling well. Let me drive." Song Chuyi stepped forward and opened the front passenger door.

Chang Qing didn't look at him, and he staggered up with his aching body. When he bent down, the flesh of his back was also pulled.

On the way back, Chang Qing kept looking drowsy outside the window, who didn't dare to sleep.

After arriving at the Yan family, Song Chuyi frowned slightly, "that your dad."

"I won't tell them," Chang Qing lowered her head and opened the door.

Song Chuyi had a hot embarrassment on his face. He really didn't want Chang Qing to cry in front of Yan Lei.

This really surprised him. Before, even if he had had many quarrels with her, no matter whether it was large or small, she had never cried before Yan Lei, unlike his cousins ​​and cousins. Every time I feel wronged at my in-laws, I go back to my mother and complain about what ’s wrong.

In fact, sometimes she is very sensible.

The more he thought about it, the more he didn't feel it.

Busily followed, watching Robben in front shaking his tail with Chang Qing.

Now his dog has basically been reduced to her captive.

He sighed.

When returning to the room, Chang Qing's first thing was to take a bath. When she took off her clothes, when she saw the dense kiss marks and bruises on her body, she cried silently, wiped her eyes, and stood under the shower. She cried again when the water was flowing over her back causing a pain.

When Song Chuyi was sitting in the room watching TV, when she saw her coming out, a pair of peach eyes were slightly swollen, and the water was sparkling inside.

He stood up anxiously, "Come here, I'll put a few wound stickers behind you."

"No, it doesn't hurt anymore," Chang Qing whispered.

Song Chuyi's face sank and she strode over and took her into her arms.

Chang Qing panicked, frightened in her clear eyes.

He was uncomfortable, and she didn't expect that she was so afraid of herself now, "I just help you put a few wound posts, and it won't hurt to sleep at night."

Chang Qing bit her lip, just watched him uneasily. She was afraid that he would do some animal things after she opened her clothes. She now has more pain in her thighs than the first time. Give it to me and I'll post it myself. "

"You don't stick it yourself," Song Chuyi persuaded.

Chang Qing couldn't help but say, "Are you sure you just want to help me with a band-aid and not look at my body?"

"What do you mean?" Song Chuyi's face froze. He seemed to be a demon in her eyes?

Chang Qing pursed her lips and stopped talking, but she didn't believe him at all now.

Song Chuyi's eyes flashed with annoyance, and he let go of her, and directly put the wound in her hand, "Go on your own, lest you think I have the ambition."

Have ambitions already.

auzw.com Chang Qing poked her mouth and put the wound in her dressing room.

He was furious when he heard the sound of knocking down the lock inside.

Ten minutes later, Chang Qing came out and lay directly on the bed.

When he came out of the bath, he saw that she was sleeping on the edge of the bed. She was lying on her back with her face on the other side. This sleeping position made her round little face be backlogged, and she looked clean and cute. The corner of my eyebrow is a little distressing.

Song Chuyi stood by the side and looked at her for a while. After she went to bed, she took her into her arms, so as not to roll off while she was sleeping at night.

Chang Qing didn't wake up, but after a while, two hands pushed back her chest and turned back to him.

Song Chuyi opened her eyes, thinking she was asleep, and pulled her over again.

But not long after she rolled out again, she was breathing evenly, and a little finger was placed near her mouth, which was exactly what she looked like when she fell asleep.

She was really asleep.

Song Chuyi's face became more and more gloomy in the dark. When she was sleeping, she always liked to roll in her arms. When she was in a good mood, she also liked to lie on her body like a turtle. At that time, he felt like he was holding a child. Sleeping, my body was soft like cotton candy, and it was full of cream.

At the beginning, he also had trouble sleeping with her, but now he cannot sleep without her.

One night, Song Chuyi turned over and over, while the woman next to her slept soundly.

I woke up the next morning and saw drool drips on her lips.

The pink and plump little mouth muttered slightly, making it easy to think of jelly eaten as a child.

Song Chuyi looked at it for a while, and suddenly a thought came out in her head that she wanted to taste the drool on the corner of her mouth.

This thought flashed, and he was a little disgusted by his own evil.

He held back, but wiped her drool with her fingers, and gently pressed her fingertips over her lips, which was so soft.

So he didn't hold back this time, bowed his head, and gently printed her soft lips.

Chang Qing opened her eyes, first stumbled, then after seeing clearly, like a ghost, she slammed back and then fell directly on the wooden floor.

Her back was still hurting, and now her head hit the ground, and everyone was hurt for a while.

Song Chuyi reached out with a black face and hugged her, Chang Qing waved his hand quickly, and then he got up strong and brave, "No need, I'll do it myself."

His face darkened again.

"When are you going to get into trouble?" He gritted his teeth and stared at him frowning.

"I'm not upset," Chang Qing blinked, and she just woke up looking dull and cute. She was just afraid of him, wasn't it enough to keep a distance, didn't argue with him, didn't cry with him, Did not trouble him.

Men are really annoying.

Song Chuyi's eyes narrowed fiercely, and she really gritted her teeth. He took a deep breath and said, "If you didn't make trouble, if it was before, you would have cried and cried."

Chang Qing's face was a little hot. She wanted to cry, she wanted to hug her, but it was not rare for him, and she didn't dare to hug him. "Is that ignorant and ignorant before, now I Every day I grow up, and I am stronger every day, and how naive I am. "

She suddenly remembered a word on the Internet that a woman was married well and never needed to learn to be strong. If a woman was not married well, she would become more and more brave, more and more indestructible, and then become a female man.

She may have been too naive before. Song Chuyi treated her better, and she flew into the sky, thinking that he would always spoil her and hurt her, just as Yan Lei hurt herself.

But now think about it, she was too naive, and he did not love himself, how could he spoil her unconditionally.

She is sad, but he is not petting, it doesn't matter, she still has dad pets, sister, brother-in-law, grandma pets. In the future, Aunt Shen Lu will have Aunt Shen Lu's pet, and Fu Yu will also become her brother. And there is Fu Yuchong.

Think of it this way, Chang Qing is not so sad.

She's not sad, but Song Chuyi's heart was panicking. He sneered, "You're growing fast, you've grown in just a few days."

Who is it?

Chang Qing frowned seriously for half a second, saying, "Sometimes a person's growth has nothing to do with the length of time, and some people can grow up completely one day, one minute, and one hour."

Song Chuyi even felt that she was speechless and blocked with nerves.

Chang Qing saw that he was not talking, so he stirred up to wash his head. Although his head still hurts, it would be nice to be coquettish with Yan Lei.

Halfway through the toothbrush, he suddenly walked into the bathroom with a tall figure. The washstand was also half occupied by him, and the place suddenly became narrow.

Chang Qing glanced at his indifferent side face, brushed it casually twice, washed off the toothpaste foam, wiped his face, and quickly withdrew.

Song Chuyi closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

Apparently hiding from her, he has not yet acknowledged.

He washed and walked to the locker room. He always dragged and chose Changqing. When he went in today, she had already changed. She wore very simple today, a pair of denim shorts and off-shoulder short sleeves. A little sexy, especially her long legs are white and slender.

"You use it, I'll get it done," Chang Qing withdrew carefully.

Song Chuyi changed her clothes and went downstairs, just to see Chang Qing holding Yan Lei's arm, her little head leaning against him bitterly, Yan Lei rubbed her little head with one hand, and a bottle of potion in the other. Distressed and said: "It seems a bit swollen."