Chapter 590 (1/2)
Song Jiayin wanted to scold, but she couldn't scold. She was oppressed by men.
His kisses began to swim down, falling densely on her neck and clavicle, blooming petals on her white skin.
Most of the clothes were torn apart, and song Jiayin pressed down her lower lip. Tears had crossed her beautiful and delicate face, and she was stunned to make herself not cry.
Gong Yichen's eyes were blurred and he looked at the skin under his body, which was like coagulated fat. He suddenly regained his mind and trembled slightly.
Looking up, the girl has been in tears, but also stubborn to bite the lower lip bleeding, do not make a little sound.
He suddenly found what he had done. The girl's body was covered with green and red love marks, especially on her white skin.
”Good news.” Gong Yichen moved his lips. His eyes were clear and bright. Looking at his evil deeds, he felt guilty and distressed.
Before she was just frowning, wrist caught red, he would be distressed, now he actually hurt her so much, his voice seems to be a little trembling.
Song Jiayin has been crying with anger. She turns her head to one side and ignores the speech, which is full of self abandonment.
Gong Yichen's heart began to panic, song Jiayin hit him to scold, vent out is good, just don't so don't talk ignore him.
”Jiayin, I'm wrong.” Gong Yichen pulls the quilt over Song Jiayin's body. When he thinks of what he did just now, he wants to slap himself. Jiayin is pregnant with a child, and he actually does this to her.
Song Jiayin cried silently, Gong Yichen did not dare to touch her again, just kept calling her name.
Suddenly, song Jiayin raised her hand.
”Pa” a, hit song Jiayin own hand all faintly painful numbness.
”Gong Yichen, you bastard!” Song Jiayin screamed and broke her voice.
Gong Yichen's brain has a second blank, song Jiayin's slap is not light, hit him, this is... Song Jiayin hit him for the first time.
But he deserved it. ”I'm sorry, Jiayin.”
Song Jiayin didn't speak any more and her tears couldn't stop flowing.
Gong Yichen saw the heartache, simply hold people in his arms, song Jiayin began to struggle, Gong Yichen said, ”Jiayin is my fault, I should not be so impulsive, don't be wronged, you hit me.”
If song Jiayin really began to beat him, she began to cry, her nose and tears all rubbed against Gong Yichen.
Gong Yichen just sighed in his heart. He had to suffer all the evils he had done on his knees.
She can only touch the girl's Begonia like soft hair again and again, ”Jiayin, don't cry, I know I'm wrong, don't cry, OK.”
Song Jiayin really wants to cry out her grievances these days. She is bound to cry in darkness.
The posture of crying to the end of time scares Gong Yichen. What should he do? He can only hold the girl and say apologies over and over again.
For a long time, song Jiayin gradually subsided, but still couldn't stop sobbing, so pitiful.
Gong Yichen almost died of heartache, his lips hummed, ”good news, I'm wrong, I shouldn't be angry with you.”
Song Jiayin snorted with a strong nasal voice, but she didn't look at him. This picture of a child playing with a temper made Gong Yichen smile a little, and then she looked like a repentant, ”I'm really wrong, darling, look at me.”
He broke off song Jiayin's head, looked at her small face with tears, and gently wiped her finger pulp.
Song Jiayin also has some gas of drum drum cheek, lovely not, Gong Yichen gently in her mouth under a kiss.
”Good, forgive me.” Gong Yichen softened his voice to coax the little ancestor in front of him. Song Jiayin ignored him. His beautiful eyes were red, swollen and pitiful.
”What's the matter with you?” Song Jiayin opened her mouth again, and her voice was a little hoarse. Gong Yichen felt distressed and his eyes flashed dark.
”I'll talk to you later.” Gong Yichen kisses her forehead, takes care of her clothes and goes out.