Unfortunately, the place where she pushed with her hands was the concave and convex part of the other person's chest.
As soon as she pressed down, Song Qingqing's hands felt like they were being electrocuted.
He tried to pull away, but the other person held him down.
"This is yours," a seductive voice said.
Song Qingqing felt as if she were floating on clouds, and her mind began to become muddled.
"And this place, this place, it's all yours." Sikong Xingchen held her hand and walked her downstairs.
It wasn't until Song Qingqing touched something that she jolted awake.
The next moment, she quickly braked.
"No, no, I can't." Song Qingqing nestled shyly into his arms.
I wondered what was wrong with this person.
Why has it suddenly become so hot?
"Can't what?" Sikong Xingchen asked in a hoarse voice, close to her ear, tempting her.
Song Qingqing's head started spinning. She had thought the other person was virtuous and upright, but she never expected that they could also be so alluring as to be like a demon.
However, she likes it.
"Ah Chen, everything I have belongs to you, mmm!"
Before she could finish speaking, her chin was lifted by the other person, and a lingering, passionate kiss landed on her lips.
After a long while, the kiss ended.
They murmured, their necks intertwined, "I like the name Achen."
Song Qingqing was quite aroused by his teasing, and upon hearing this, she called out again, "Achen."
The other person kissed him again.
This time, it was Song who gently pushed him away.
She was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she really wouldn't be able to go to school anymore.
Male beauty is alluring; at this moment, she finally understood why the king didn't want to hold court in the morning.
She also wants to be a tyrannical ruler.
Before she could get up, she was pulled back by the other person, and with a tumble, she fell into their arms.
"No." You're not allowed to be with other men, and you're not allowed to get too close to other men.
Sikong Xingchen held Song Qingqing tightly, only managing to utter two words in suppressed emotion.
Song Qingqing was full of questions, not understanding what he meant by "not allowed".
Does that mean she's not allowed to leave?
"But I still have to go to school. I can't stay with you all the time." Song Qingqing reached out and wrapped her arms around the other person's neck, kissing him twice as a way of comforting him.
Then she got up and started getting dressed.
This time, Sikong Xingchen didn't stop her, but buried her head in the blanket.
Song Qingqing felt that at this moment, she resembled a heartless man who had just pulled off a hookup.
He opened his mouth and said, "Don't be sad. I'll pick an auspicious day next time and come to keep you company, okay?"
At worst, she could just go all out and do *that* with him, that should be fine, right?
But what she didn't know was that it would have been better if she hadn't said those words.
Some say that Sikong Xingchen was even more distressed.
Why do I have to pick a day to be with him?
Does he hold so little weight in her heart?
He missed her terribly every day and longed to be close to her all the time.
But she said that she would have to choose an auspicious day to accompany him.
Does she really love him?
This was the first time Sikong Xingchen had doubts about himself.
Song Qingqing was completely unaware of this.
She got dressed and walked out of the room, where she saw Old Wang waiting outside with her schoolbag and breakfast.
As soon as Song Qingqing came out, he immediately drove her to school himself.
After getting off the bus and seeing Lao Wang off, Song Qingqing turned around and hadn't walked far when she saw a group of people standing at the school gate, mostly students.
Moreover, they were all looking in the same direction.
Turning my head, I saw about ten people sitting on the ground there.
They were also holding wreaths, and one of the women leading them was holding a portrait of Wu Yun.
It turns out they were causing trouble.
Song Qingqing glanced at her and was about to leave when Wu Yun's mother suddenly saw her, rushed over, grabbed her legs and screamed, "You heartless bastards! You depraved people! How dare you kill my Yunyun?"
I raised her with great difficulty, only to have her killed by people like you.
You're with my Yunyun, you're with my Yunyun!
Song Qingqing was speechless. What did Wu Yun's death have to do with her?
Just as she was about to push him away, a young man suddenly rushed out and pulled Wu Yun's mother away, speaking up for Song Qingqing: "She is not Song Qingyi, you have mistaken her for someone else."
"Song Qingyi is the one who caused your daughter's death."
This boy was none other than Kong Rong from Class 1 of Senior Three.
Thanks to Song Qingqing's help, the family of three was finally reunited in Zhongtang County.
He also moved from Kong Laixiang's house into the house his parents had just rented.
Now, Kong Rong has no more endless tasks and can spend every day with his parents.
God knows how grateful he was to Song Qingqing.
However, I haven't had a chance to express my gratitude to her in the past few days.
Just now, he saw Wu Yun's mother harassing Song Qingqing, so he rushed out without thinking.
As soon as Kong Rong finished speaking, a strong and fat boy stood up and mocked Kong Rong.
"Hey, our class's coward is actually trying to be a hero and save the damsel in distress?"
"Don't you even know your own worth? You dare to try and get close to the school beauty? You have absolutely no sense of propriety!"
Upon hearing the voice, Kong Rong recognized Xiong Jian and trembled uncontrollably. However, remembering Song Qingqing's help to his family, he remained steadfast, stood tall, and retorted for the first time, "What's it to you?"
"Oh, you dare to talk back? You just wait." If this weren't the school gate, Xiong Jian would have pinned Kong Rong to the ground and beaten him.
After saying that, the other person arrogantly swaggered away, intending to leave.
But before he could take two steps, he was blocked by someone.
"Kong Rong is under my protection from now on. If you dare to lay a hand on him, ask me first if I'll allow it." Song Qingqing stood in front of Xiong Jian and said with overwhelming momentum.
Song Qingqing clearly noticed Kong Rong's unusual behavior just now.
This classmate must be the one who often bullies Kong Rong.
Xiong Jian laughed. This was the first time someone had dared to speak so harshly to him.
Don't think he won't hit pretty women. Anyone who provokes him will be beaten without hesitation. "Fine, since you're asking for a beating, let's have a fight in the woods behind the school after school this afternoon."
If I win, you'll spend the night with me.
"If you win, I'll never bully him again, okay?"
His words caused a moment of silence, followed by whispers among the crowd.
"Xiong Jian did this on purpose! He's known for his fighting skills. How could Song Qingqing, a delicate school beauty, possibly beat him?"
"He's doing this on purpose, trying to take advantage of the school beauty. Haven't you all figured it out yet?"
"Exactly! He's obviously trying to get the school beauty to spend the night with him!"
"Xiong Jian is also fearless. He's not afraid of the old man behind the school beauty breaking his legs."
"I'd be willing to break my leg to spend a night with a top beauty like our school's most beautiful girl."
"The older man behind the school beauty? What does that mean?"
Does that mean she's being kept by a rich older man?
Didn't you see her get out of a luxury car?
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