Chapter 571 The Big Bad Wolf Bullies the Little White Rabbit
After sending Kuang Ye away, Jiang Yuan called Song Cun. The phone rang several times before Liang Zhouheng's calm voice suddenly came from the other end, "Jiang Yuan, looking for Song Cun?"
Jiang Yuan’s first reaction was that Song Cun was still drunk, and her second reaction was why Liang Zhouheng was still with Song Cun?
She glanced at the time inconspicuously. It was already past 11 o'clock in the morning.
"How's Song Cun? Is he still not awake?"
"I'm awake and taking a shower."
Liang Zhouheng was half lying on the bed. From the time Song Cun woke up until now, the two of them had been lying in bed for more than an hour.
Liang Zhouheng took into consideration that Song Cun had just experienced his first time last night and must not be hurt, but this did not prevent them from doing other things in bed.
The two of them lay on the same bed, just like the little white rabbit was thrown into the arms of the big bad wolf. The little white rabbit felt firsthand how bad the big bad wolf was.
So much so that I even changed the sheets under my body twice...
As Liang Zhouheng replied, his gaze drifted slowly towards the bathroom.
Jiang Yuan was silent on the phone for several seconds.
Liang Zhouheng couldn't wait for her to ask and automatically replied, "We reconciled last night."
Jiang Yuan said angrily, "Are you taking advantage of someone's misfortune?"
"Am I such a villain in your heart?"
Liang Zhouheng's eyes darkened, and he thought to himself, fortunately I held back last night.
Jiang Yuan remained noncommittal. It seemed as if she had expected them to get back together. She said seriously, "You should have felt how much Song Cun cares about you. I hope you can treat her well."
Liang Zhouheng responded in a deep voice, "As a pregnant woman, don't worry about it. Just focus on your man."
Just after hanging up the phone, the bathroom door opened and Song Cun walked out wrapped in a bath towel. His eyes were clear, but the blush on his cheeks had not yet faded.
She took a few quick steps, came over and asked, "Is it Jiang Yuan calling?"
Seeing her hair tied up high and her slender neck looking particularly attractive, Liang Zhouheng couldn't help but pull her to the bedside again. His lips brushed against the skin of her neck as he said, "I told her everything."
Song Cun felt a little itchy and dodged for a moment, then turned his head nervously and asked him, "What did you tell her?"
Liang Zhouheng paused, then chuckled, "Don't worry, I didn't tell her what you did last night."
Song Cun was still a little worried and warned him seriously: "Promise me you won't tell anyone about this."
Liang Zhouheng suppressed his smile and nodded cooperatively, "I agree. Heaven and earth know, you and I know."
Song Cun: "Have you deleted the video on your phone?"
Liang Zhouheng answered truthfully: "It's so rare to see your true feelings, I can't bear to let you go."
Song Cun took advantage of his inattention and reached out to grab the phone on the table.
Before she could even swipe the screen of her phone, she was pushed down on the bed. She let out a soft cry, and her phone was easily snatched away by Liang Zhouheng.
"Brother Liang, give it to me!"
Song Cun was held down by Liang Zhouheng with one hand, but she still stretched out both hands to grab it unwillingly. As the two of them pulled, the bath towel on her body loosened.
Liang Zhouheng hooked his finger and the whole bath towel fell apart.
Song Cun retracted her hand to wrap the towel. Liang Zhouheng pressed down on her, his eyes surging with undercurrents. "You can delete it, but just let go of your hand."
Song Cun's face flushed red, and he tentatively loosened his hands.
Liang Zhouheng freed one hand to remove the bath towel from her body, and his eyes, which had lost their smile, swept down her body inch by inch. Song Cun subconsciously shrank all over, and all the blood vessels in his body seemed to be burning.
Even though the two of them had already done the most intimate thing, Song Cun still couldn't withstand the torture of Liang Zhouheng's eyes.
It was like being set on fire by a torch, with sparks scattered all over her body, burning her so much that she shivered.
"Say again what you said yesterday."
He ordered her in a hoarse voice.
Song Cun's nerves were about to break, and she could only play dumb, "I forgot."
"Forgot?" Liang Zhouheng chuckled, "Okay, I'll play it for you again."
"don't want!"
Song Cun's face was red as blood.
Liang Zhouheng couldn't help it, so he leaned over and kissed her, moving slowly from top to bottom.
Song Cun felt like his whole body was no longer his own, and he was getting more and more out of control. He suddenly moved to her ear and taught her in a hoarse voice: "Say you like me, say you want me..."
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