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Chapter 320, Anger After Tenderness

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    "It's not the same kind of luck." Lan Feiyang smiled, "At least I haven't met the girl I like so far."

    "Hey, didn't you say you like girls like Yu Hanxin? Why don't you go after her?"

    Lan Feiyang couldn't help shaking his head: "People look down on me."

    That sour tone made Song Jiajia mistakenly think that he was really rejected.  She was apologetic: "I'm sorry."

    "It's okay." Lan Feiyang shook his head and didn't speak any more.

    And Song Jiajia, who is quiet by nature, is even more difficult to say anything.

    Lan Feiyang brought Song Jiajia to Room 8815 of his own residence in the Samsung Hotel.  But he didn't say that this was his residence, and Song Jiajia thought it was the place he arranged for him to meet Lan Feiyang.

    "Feiyang, I'll pick you up for you." As soon as he opened the door, Lan Feiyang shouted on purpose.

    Song Jiajia walked into the room in a hurry and saw an open laptop on the bed, but Lan Feiyang was nowhere to be seen.  Can't help shouting: "Lan Feiyang."

    "Hey, I'm in the bathroom. Cousin, thank you." Lan Feiyang's voice came from the bathroom that entered the door.

    "My brother, why are you being so polite?" Lan Feiyang said while he and Yang Lan, who quietly opened the bathroom door, exchanged shapes quickly after listening to the wind.

    "Then you guys talk, I won't bother you." Tingfeng continued after he came out, then pulled the door out and closed the door for them with his backhand.

    Lan Feiyang quickly tore off his beard, washed off the yellow foundation and rough color on his face, then used his consciousness to help, wrapped his right hand in a bandage plaster like lightning, and then opened the bathroom door and went out.  "Sorry, it's not convenient, so move slowly."

    "It's okay." Song Jiajia looked him up and down and shook her head with a smile.

    Lan Feiyang pulled Song Jiajia with his left hand and sat down on the sofa by the window.

    Song Jiajia saw that Lan Feiyang's right hand was full of bandage plaster and it was not easy to move, so she asked softly, "Is it better?"

    "Of course it's better." Lan Feiyang stroked her delicate cheek with his left hand and nodded, "Don't worry, I'm physically strong and will get better faster than ordinary people."

    "That's good." Song Jiajia could not help but lean on his left arm.

    "What is your urgent matter?" Lan Feiyang asked.

    "I, I don't know how to tell you." Song Jiajia hesitated to speak.

    "Say it directly." Lan Feiyang encouraged.

    "I, I'm pregnant."

    "What?!" Lan Feiyang was shocked.  no?  This just dealt with another one?

    However, this one is different.  This is the child of my own woman!

    "I'm sorry, I really don't know what to do." Song Jiajia's eyes suddenly turned red.

    "It's okay." Lan Feiyang stretched out his left arm and hugged her into his left bosom, "It's my fault that caused you to suffer and be frightened."

    "Then don't you care?" Song Jiajia asked unconsciously.  She wants to see his expression clearly.

    "What do you care about?" Lan Feiyang said frankly, "You are my girlfriend, and he is our child. We can give him life, or choose to end his life. He came at the wrong time, a few years earlier  .Tell him to go back first and come back a few years later.¡±

    "Feiyang!" Seeing how tenderly he said it, Song Jiajia couldn't help tears welling up in her eyes, and she threw her head on his shoulder.

    Lan Feiyang patted her back with his left hand as if to comfort her.  After a while, Song Jiajia raised her head, held Lan Feiyang's face in her hands full of tenderness, then raised her head and slowly pressed her delicate red lips to his lips.

    Full of guilt, Lan Feiyang kissed her passionately, prying open her teeth while tossing and turning, and tasting her smooth and fragrant soft tongue with the tip of his tongue.

    In the midst of entanglement, the little beast of desire in Lan Feiyang's heart raised its head again.  His lips began to slide down to Song Jiajia's suet-like neck.

    She is her own woman, and now she is pregnant with her own child.  What are you still hesitating about?  What's more, she has always been willing to give it to herself.  Lan Feiyang thought about starting to unbutton her coat.

    Song Jiajia immediately understood what he wanted to do, and she cooperated with him to remove her coat.

    Seeing her clean and tender skin, Lan Feiyang became even more excited. He opened her lace braided Xiong with his left hand and climbed up

    "Uh" Song Jiajia, whose face was as red as a burning cloud, couldn't help closing her eyes and moaning.  Is this what she's been looking forward to lately?  So itchy, so aggressive, so shy, and also sweet

    Although the right hand is wearing a plaster bandage, it is already fine, so I subconsciously help from time to time.

    "Don't touch your injured hand." Song Jiajia couldn't help butGentle reminder.

    "It's okay, I have my sense of proportion." The last trace of burden was also removed, and Lan Feiyang could no longer control this beautiful and flawless body

    "Uh" Song Jiajia couldn't help but frowned again, subconsciously hugging his waist tightly with both hands.

    "Does it hurt?" Lan Feiyang raised his head and asked unconsciously.  Then he lowered his head and kissed her jade face and red lips: "Then I will be gentle."

    "No, you can do whatever you want." Song Jiajia wanted to give him a good start.  It's not the first time for me, don't be so squeamish, right?

    So, Lan Feiyang went from being cautious to galloping recklessly

    After panting softly on her body, Lan Feiyang couldn't help kissing her again excitedly.

    "How do you feel?" Song Jiajia, who was exhausted, couldn't help but hugged him and asked.

    "Very good." Lan Feiyang hugged her tender body happily.

    "Is this your first time?" Song Jiajia asked subconsciously.

    "" Lan Feiyang didn't know how to answer for a while.

    "Forget it, I'm not qualified to ask." Song Jiajia turned around sadly.

    "No." Lan Feiyang pulled her soft and boneless body, "You are qualified. Let me tell you the truth, I was the one who forced you on the night of your birthday. Don't be surprised, I was  Aphrodisiacs and hallucinogens. I can't help it."

    "Pa" Song Jiajia couldn't help turning over and sitting up, and slapped him angrily, "Then why didn't you tell me earlier? Why? It made me suffer from low self-esteem for so long!"

    "I said it." Lan Feiyang was slapped squarely by her, and he also embraced him. He covered the corner of his mouth weakly, "Why didn't I say it?"

    Actually, it was easy to avoid Song Jiajia's slap, but he was willing to be slapped by her, and he didn't have the skills to resist.  He felt that he really deserved to fight.

    "You said it so lightly, I thought you were trying to comfort me with a high profile!" Song Jiajia stared at him beautifully.

    "But, that's me who was drugged, and it can't be regarded as the real me!" Lan Feiyang said with a bitter face.

    "Well, today is the real you, right? Are you going to perfunctory me in the future and don't take me to heart?" Song Jiajia asked suddenly, stroking the corner of his bright red mouth with five fingers tenderly.

    Unexpectedly, it was really him!  Then I have no regrets.  Although it was a bit of a struggle that night, it was worth it to get him.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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