C150 (2/2)

In any case, I will definitely not meet this person, what's the use of provoking him?!

I suddenly felt sorry for the ghost girl, no matter how many years she had been alive, no matter whether her words were true or false, it was only because the people I hated had their own pitiful qualities.

Zhao Gong took me home, because my father called to ask when we were almost home, and when we arrived, Her Majesty was already waiting downstairs.

With the empress dowager here, they naturally wouldn't allow Zhao Gong to leave. I texted Wu Mi to ask him to call me, and I left early because I had something to do at the hospital.

The poor people who had no money naturally had nowhere to go after sneaking out of their homes. I'm sure I can't go to where Wu Mi is. Fu Feng can kill me many times by just looking at me.

In my mind, I was still thinking about how I had to get on the bus to get back. He would see Song Nan sooner or later.

When he entered the door, he saw Song Nan sitting on the sofa, reading a book.

”Dung!” Xiao Bai called out first, purposely letting himself appear mature as he suppressed his emotions. This little imp.

”You're back.” Song Nan closed the book, stood up, and walked over to me.

He looked like he wanted to hug me, but he must have sensed my obvious indifference. He moved his arm and didn't hug me.

I forced a smile at him and pretended I didn't care. ”I just came back from home. I'm a bit tired, so I'm going to take a shower first.”

Song Nan's expression suddenly looked a little desolate. I didn't know what kind of guess and scheme would appear in his eyes when I turned my back on him. I didn't want to know either.

When the hot water hit his face, it hurt a little, but the pimples in his heart were not as hard.

”July …” Song Nan came in at some point and stood behind me.

After hearing the call, I silently smiled bitterly.

His cold hand reached over and touched my warm skin. The electric cold made me shiver.

Song Nan slowly lifted me up into his arms. His clothes were still there. I could only feel endless desolation through his clothes that were soaked in hot water.

He kissed me on the lips and the tip of his tongue began to invade tentatively. I opened my mouth slightly and let him move, but I didn't give him a response.

Song Nan did not reply. The power of his kiss suddenly increased. The kiss that could have been considered a lingering kiss had now completely turned into a nibbling kiss.

The pain in my lips only made my heart feel less sad.

I put my arms around him, forgetting for a moment what had happened, and letting instinct take over.

Upon receiving my response, his clothes instantly disappeared, leaving him without any cover. If it was a relationship between lovers, how great would that be?

Song Nan, who was hiding his thoughts, saw through me, who did not reveal anything, and was forced into a sleeping state.

What would the end result be like for us?

He opened his mouth and bit into Song Nan's collarbone. He stroked me with one hand, spreading the numbness all over his body, from the back of his neck to his coccyx.

”Song Nan, I want you to promise me that as long as you are still here, you won't let me feel wronged for nothing, okay?” I understand now, the initiative is never in my hands. I am just a proud chess piece, the only thing I can do is to get more rewards.

When Song Nan kissed my lips, his body also didn't refuse to enter. I clung onto him, swaying like a withered leaf after autumn.

”I promise you, even if my soul is destroyed, I won't let myself be wronged for nothing!”