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The prisoner is at ease (32)

But Su Rao clearly saw something shattering in his eyes, and the despair that flashed by was so heavy that it made people feel heavy.

She felt unbearable, and it was necessary to use blackening values, but this method was not necessarily required.

She almost had no hesitation and threw herself into his arms the next moment.

Song Chenyan heard her say, "Ayan, I have never thought of being with Fu Chi, never. How can he compare to you when you are so good?"

Song Chenyan obviously had never thought that what happened yesterday had happened, and Su Rao could still treat herself so gently.

A trace of dazedness flashed through his eyes, then closed his eyes and hugged her tightly in his arms: "Even if you don't want to! Rao Rao, I won't let you go."

Su Rao thought sadly: The white moonlight turned black and could not even say love words.

She sighed regretfully and was silent in his arms.

That night, Song Chenyan sent someone to install anti-theft windows in front of Su Rao.

He held her shoulder and said in a very satisfied tone: "I will feel much more at ease like this. Rao Rao is always unbearable and runs out without saying a word. With these, I don't have to worry about you running around if I'm not at home."

Su Rao didn't feel much about the anti-theft window. Her eyes fell on the camera above the hall, her eyes moved, and her voice was awkward when she spoke: "Does A Yan even install surveillance monitors in the room?"

Song Chenyan kissed her hair on the top, and his smile was gentle and vague: "If this is not the case, what should Rao Rao do if she runs around?"

Su Rao was speechless.

She felt that it would be better to end the days of torture each other earlier.

So she spoke, her tone became a little more tired: "What if I go out?"

Song Chenyan obviously didn't expect Su Rao to say such things. After all, she was still so gentle and gentle during the day.

He held her shoulder and closed his strength slightly, then said hoarsely: "Rao Rao, don't make me angry."

There is already a warning.

The clay man still has three tempers, not to mention that Su Rao originally wanted to save the value of blackening.

A thorough plan took shape in her mind.

Instead of slowly tormenting and scrambling through daily life, it is better to accumulate a little bit...

Su Rao didn't hesitate much. She gently broke away from his hand, smiled and said sharply: "Why would you rather keep me in a cage with such personal surveillance? Wouldn't you feel more at ease?"

Seeing that he frowned for his endurance, Su Rao pursed his lips slightly, obviously suppressing his temper.

He made a move without any worries and did not want to argue with her.

But Su Rao refused to give in: "Why don't you talk? Do you think I'll feel happy if you monitor me like this?"

Song Chenyan's expression changed again and again. In the end, he still restrained himself and said nothing.

Su Rao was not surprised that he was not angry with him and did not increase his blackening value at all.

As long as she did not resist fiercely and had no intention of leaving him, Song Chenyan would be able to tolerate all her harsh words.

He trapped her and also trapped himself.

"Rao Rao, you can't be angry with me..." His tone was paranoid and hoarse, with such a low and nice voice, but Su Rao had no intention of appreciating it at this moment.

She heard him continue, "It was you who wanted to leave first, and I, I am just fighting for everything that belongs to me. You are mine... I am alone."

Su Rao's thoughts were complicated. His eyes were red and his persistent and focused look made her heart twitch.

In order to avoid being soft-hearted, she turned around and left, this time without any stop.

Everything in the small garden was finally arranged according to Song Chenyan's requirements.

Su Rao curled up on the bed and heard his footsteps ringing behind her.

He pulled himself into his arms and kissed the back of his neck.

Her neck was sensitive and she was almost relieved in an instant.

Su Rao heard him say hoarsely, "I'm angry now? I originally wanted to tie you to the bed. If you do this, will you ignore me for the rest of your life?"

Su Rao felt that there was no suspense about this issue. According to her behavior now, if Song Chenyan did this, she would definitely ignore him as he said.

But why is the feeling of soft heart so strong? It is like the person who is at a disadvantage between the two, Song Chenyan, not himself.

She didn't say anything, and Song Chenyan gently kissed her side neck.

He is more familiar with her body than her.

Su Rao pushed him away before she was completely addicted.

She maintained the coldness on her face, saying word by word: "I am tired and don't want to do it."

Song Chenyan maintained the posture of being pushed away by her and stared at him silently.

Just when Su Rao thought he gave up, he pressed her arm on the pillow and smiled slowly: "But I want to."

Su Rao did not resist.

When the strength is huge, it is better to enjoy it than to resist.

...

Su Rao's optimism played a huge role at this moment. When everything ended, she kicked the man on her body with her naked soft feet, and her tone was lazy: "Get out of the way, you are so heavy."

She was obviously spoiled by him.

Song Chenyan pinched her ankle, lowered his head to kiss, and his eyes were filled with ink that was so thick that it could not be melted: "I still have the strength to kick me, Rao Rao is not tired, do you want to do it again?"

If you greedy for me, just greed for me. Don’t blame me!

Su Rao roared inside, but her face was filled with tears: "Ayan, don't talk to me like this, I will be afraid."

Song Chenyan's kissing her froze slightly, and he took her back into his arms and kissed her sweaty face.

He finally felt soft-hearted and said hoarsely: "Then behave, Rao Rao, don't let me worry about losing you again."

Su Rao listened to the sound of him turning over and getting out of bed and tidying up his clothes.

His suit has a light agarwood smell, a woody aroma, and a gentle and sweet look, steady and full of bewitching.

Su Rao felt his slightly cold hands lingering on her face. His voice was very gentle, with coaxing: "Rao Rao is waiting for me in the room, okay?"

Su Rao's eyelashes trembled and she said in a slight silence of obedient voice: "Okay, I'll wait for A Yan to come back."

After Song Chenyan left the room, Su Rao slowly stood up.

The silky and cold satin slid down from her body, and the light shone on her snowy and fair body.

Song Chenyan ordered people to take out all the clothes in the room. She could only wrap her quilt and walk to the windowsill step by step.

He was about to go out when Su Rao saw a corner of his black suit jacket hidden at the Phantom's car door, and then the sound of the door closing and the engine ignited.

Su Rao looked at it and slowly narrowed her eyes.

Song Chenyan now cares nothing. If there is anything that can make his blackening value rise, it can only be himself.
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