How could he come to her room so kindly?

But she could pretend that she didn't know anything and salute her, "Langjun."

He didn't ask why he came to her house on his own initiative.

They just fulfilled their family last night.

I asked, there is no silver here.

Song Yanqing looked up at Xie Ruotong.

There is obvious indifference in the eyes.

He just looked up and down Xie Ruotong.

Her naked eyes looked coldly on her face and body.

Let Xie Ruotong at that moment.

I felt ashamed inexplicably.

Song Yanqing's eyes.

Too disgusted.

"Xie Ruotong, you finally erased the only feeling I have for you." Song Yanqing spoke, and his always gentle voice was so cold that it made people feel cold.

Xie Ruotong looked at Song Yanqing.

Even if she hated her so much, she looked indifferent and clear. She said, "Why are you not the husband?"

Song Yanqing's eyes tightened.

"Your husband is the same, tearing all my yearning and beauty for you little by little." Xie Ruotong is neither arrogant nor humble.

Although his voice is gentle, his momentum is not inferior to Song Yanqing at all.

"Can you get to this point." Xie Ruotong still looked at Song Yanqing tightly, without any flashing in his eyes, without any fear, "Isn't it the husband of the man? It's a cause."

Song Yanqing's face became increasingly ugly.

Xie Ruotong seemed not to see it, "If the husband of Langjun didn't favor Xie Ruilin so much, so what? How could I do this? So how could I deliberately target Xie Ruilin in this way."

"Agree?" Song Yanqing sarcastically.

I settled down tonight, and without sleeping with her, I went directly to Xie Ruotong's house.

I thought Xie Ruotong would not admit it.

But so calm.

"I told my husband before that women who have no husbands will not be happy." Xie Ruotong said bluntly, "It was the husband who rejected me. Since the husband disagreed, I can only rely on myself."

"You rely on yourself to use despicable means to make me and you settle the relationship! Xie Ruotong, don't you think what you do is too low?" Song Yanqing sarcastically.

"Why can you say that you are so humble when you reunite with your husband?" Xie Ruotong was gentle, without a trace of anger.

"Ha!" Song Yanqing sneered, "Women should be reserved and careful, but you are so slutty and unsatisfied?! It's also... You were from a brothel, I forgot your birth and treated you as the eldest lady of the Duke's Mansion. It's my fault."

Xie Ruotong pursed her lips lightly.

Even if I made preparations and was torn into my wound like this, there would be some fluctuations in my heart.

"Since I like seducing men so much..." Song Yanqing said, "From now on, I will do what you wish."

Xie Ruotong's eyes moved slightly.

Song Yanqing is okay, he is still angry.

Even.

At this moment, he looked so, kind and sanctified.

But it made Xie Ruotong feel a little psychologically afraid.

Even if it is not exposed.

"Take it off." Song Yanqing's cold voice was calm and the wind was light.

Looking at Xie Ruotong, there was no desire at all.

The woman in front of him seemed to be nothing in his eyes.

perhaps.

It's a toy.

Xie Ruotong swallowed lightly.

There was a moment.

She thought she had heard it wrong.

She thought that Song Yanqing would take revenge on her.

Because she designed to complete the house with him.

I have thought of many ways, but I have never thought that Song Yanqing would have such a way to humiliate her to achieve her goal.

Killing someone to kill his heart...

Cultural people know best how people suffer physical and mental torture.

Not like their killer.

They can only kill the throat with one sword.

"Take it off!" The word "lurky and hot" was said again from Song Yanqing's mouth.

Xie Ruotong looked at Song Yanqing's eyes.

before.

His eyes are emotional, ambitious, and bright.

In fact, now there are.

It's just for Xie Ruilin.

To her.

It's just a piece of cold.

"Jade, you go back first." Xie Ruotong ordered.

The voice was as calm as ever.

"Stop." Song Yanqing's voice sank.

Jade dares not act rashly.

"Take it off now." Song Yanqing paused word by word.

Xie Ruotong pursed her lips.

Song Yanqing came today, and she was here to humiliate her.

In front of the servant, she was even more embarrassed.

She lowered her head.

Start to uncover your clothes.

There was no emotional fluctuation on his face.

It seems like doing something that is normal.

Song Yanqing's eyebrows tightened.

Xie Ruotong's calmness made him feel inexplicably irritated.

For Xie Ruotong.

This is not called humiliation at all, is it?

How could he care about being able to fulfill his family with him by means and take off his clothes in front of her?!

Song Yanqing suddenly reached out and pulled Xie Ruotong directly over.

Very strong.

He was illusioned.

Xie Ruotong took off half of her clothes.

Song Yanqing pressed his whole body directly on the not-so-large soft couch.

The hard corner next to the soft couch was hit on my waist.

pain.

Xie Ruotong didn't say anything.

Song Yanqing doesn't care, either.
To be continued...