Till the End of Time

Chapter 256

Chapter 256

A thunder from Yao Qingqing's heart across, she Leng in situ, holding Bai Yinning's hand bit by bit of loose, she also does not deserve him, she is dirty, her body is dirty.

It doesn't deserve him. It doesn't deserve him.

She was frightened, helpless, and constantly retreated, for fear that her dirty body would contaminate Bai Yinning's body.

She hated, she resented, she hated the people who abused her, and she resented the injustice of her fate.

"There's still time to get lost." Bai Yinning with the last patience to persuade her, hope she can understand, bow to admit a mistake, he thought to Lin Xinyan's kindness will give her a chance to reform.

"Ha, ha..." Yao Qingqing smiles, her voice is more and more big, her eyes are red, staring at Bai Yinning's disappointment“ It's you, Bai Yinning, who should go astray

Bai Yinning closed his eyes and knew that Yao Qingqing had no remedy.

What he can do has been done, with a clear conscience, now it is her own to force herself to a dead end. No one can save her.

"What I can do has been done. In the future, don't blame me. I hope you won't regret it in the future." Bai Yinning takes out his mobile phone to call plateau.

Soon after he got through, he didn't even raise his head, let alone go to see Yao Qingqing, "send people over."

Yao Qingqing stares round a pair of apricot eyes, the pupil protrudes outward, the appearance is not ferocious, "you, who do you want to give me?"

Bai Yinning didn't speak and didn't want to see her.

"I'll ask you again, where are you going to take me?" Yao Qingqing rushes up again and grabs him with his thin hand. Green tendons burst up, "you want to give me to them, right?"

Bai Yinning is still speechless, even if the arm is hurt by her grasp, never show half expression to her.

She's not worth it.

She let him down so much.

He thought of the love, but she wanted to cut it off.

There is nothing he can do.

"In order to please that woman, you are going to put me at their disposal?" Yao Qingqing was stunned. Just want to ask him for an answer, an answer she is not willing to admit, but the truth.

"You forget, that winter, with heavy snow, our quilt was very thin, you were frozen curled up at the head of the bed, it was me, holding my quilt with you to keep warm, but I didn't freeze to death. Now, in order to please a woman, you want to send me out. The love we have known since childhood is not as good as a woman?"

She felt despair, she wholeheartedly wanted him to be good, but he mercilessly wanted to send her out, to please a woman?!

Ha ha

"Bai Yinning, am I blind, or have you forgotten our friendship before?"

Bai Yinning finally raised his head to see her, but he didn't want to talk to her any more.

Because he knew that even if he continued to persuade, she would not listen.

No one can wake a man who pretends to be sleeping.

Click, the door of the study is pushed open, plateau with two men come in, watching Yao Qingqing grasp Bai Yinning, plateau let people catch Yao Qingqing.

"You don't come here, don't come here --" Yao Qingqing was so scared that she knelt down at the foot of Bai Yinning and grabbed his trousers, "Yinning, I'm all for you, but you want to push me out, right?"

Bai Yinning looked at her, he painstakingly, did not change her mind, blindly accused him.

He put down his temper, "this is your last chance, you give her a sincere apology, I guarantee you will not be hurt..."

"No way, no way to make me apologize to her!" Yao Qingqing's hysterical roar.

"Plateau, take her away." Without any hesitation, Bai Yinning made up her mind this time. He was too naive to try to wake her up.

She's already possessed. No one can wake her up.

"No, I don't want to..." Yao Qingqing struggles to run away, but the room is so big, two tall men, easily catch her, want to run away is just a fantasy.

"Yinning, Yinning, you can't be so merciless to me..." Yao Qingqing was also afraid, but he didn't want to believe and admit that Bai Yinning could sacrifice her for Lin Xinyan.

She had no idea what she was wrong, or where she was wrong.

She felt that she was for Bai Yinning's good.

But Bai Yinning was blinded by lard, thinking only of Lin Xinyan.

She was heartbroken.

"You'll regret it, you'll regret it..."

Bai Yinning's face was livid, and there was a look on the plateau. He winked at the two men who were holding her, "can't you hear too much noise?"The man will, cover Yao Qingqing's mouth, regardless of her struggle and arrogance, frame to drag out.

Soon, Yao Qingqing's voice disappeared in the study. Plateau stood at the door and asked again, "send it?"

He was afraid that Bai Yinning was impulsive.

Bai Yinning fidgety pulled the collar, want to take off the button, but I don't know why, just can't open, he lost patience, a tear, "what I say you don't understand?"

Plateau dare not speak again, low head exit study.

hotel.

Lin Xinyan feels hot and sweaty. She wriggles to kick off her quilt. Zong Jinghao is entangled by Lin Ruixi and plays with her in another room for a while before returning to this room.

However, as soon as he opened the door, he saw Lin Xinyan's quilt covering an important position, with large areas of skin exposed. Zong Jinghao almost lost his footing and fell at the door. He stepped in and closed the door. And it's locked.

He went to the bedside and just wanted to cover her. As a result, she turned over and rolled away the quilt. Her whole body was almost naked. Exposed outside, Zong Jinghao was stiff in the same place. He looked at the beautiful body on the bed. His eyes were full of blood. His throat was rolling up and down. His mouth was very dry. There was nothing to relieve, Only this woman in bed can save him.

"Well..."

Lin Xinyan turned over again. She felt so hot that she was suffocating.

"Lin Xinyan?" Zong Jinghao attached himself, put his hands on her side, looked at her face and called her softly.

It seemed that someone called her, but she was sleepy and didn't want to open her eyes. She moved and went on sleeping.

At the moment, her body without red fruit was presented in front of him.

I don't know if it's because she took the antipyretic. She sweated a lot. Her body was bright, white and red. Her lips, especially, were very watery.

It's like a freshly washed cherry. People can't help but want to have a taste. Zong Jinghao did the same. He lowered his head and nibbled on her lips.

In the room, Zong Jinghao raised the temperature of the air conditioner very high. At this moment, it was very hot. After kissing for a while, he also felt hot, and a layer of sweat came out on his back. Only a little taste could not satisfy him. His lips slowly moved away from her lips, bit by bit down, kissing her neck, her clavicle, and her body with a faint fragrance, like the smell of sweat, It's also like her unique body fragrance. In a word, it smells good and fascinates people.

When her lips touched her clavicle, Zong Jinghao looked up to see if she had any signs of waking up. She closed her eyes and seemed to be asleep.

The dim light couldn't cover him. He couldn't extricate himself. He lost himself. At the moment, he had only one idea to put her into his body.

As he approached, his big broad palm fell on her face. Her face was very small, not as big as his palm. A small outline like an egg lay in his palm. He cherished, restrained and hesitated to touch her, for fear that it would hurt her. And afraid to wake her up.

She kisses her forehead, "I'm human..."

He has seven passions and six desires, especially after meeting her.

He felt his blood was boiling.

"I will be light and gentle." His body slowly covered, staggered, he kisses her earlobe, delicate shoulder.

In a daze, Lin Xinyan feels itchy, crawling between her neck and cochlea like a small insect, and a big mountain pressing on her body makes her gasp.

"Well --"

Her eyelashes fluttered and she slowly opened her eyes.

Zong Jinghao looked up at her, hoarse voice, "wake up?"

Lin Xinyan gave a low hum, and she frowned. Frown into a ball, "I feel bad..."

"It's hard there?" He asked gently.

"I..."

She looked down and found that she didn't have any clothes on her upper body. She widened her eyes and wanted to move her legs. She found that she was pressed down.

"Zong Jinghao." Her voice trembled with a cry.

What's going on?

On her eyes in a panic. Zong Jinghao's heart tightened and hugged her, "it's me, it's me..."

Lin Xinyan rigid body, looking at everything in the room, at the moment, she has been clearly aware of. She doesn't have any clothes on her.

Sleepy no, at the moment incomparably sober.

"You said that you would respect me..." she tightly clenched the sheets under her body, and her body could not help trembling in his arms.Zong Jinghao stroked her back, comforted and coaxed her, "I've been waiting for a long time. If you keep me waiting, it will be suffocated. I will be very light and careful. "

He stroked her forehead, kissed the corners of her eyes, held her hand on his chest and said, "touch it. It's all about you. "

Lin Xinyan opened his mouth, but found nothing to say. His body seemed to be roasted by fire, which drained all the water from her body and nearly dried up. He leaned over her, and she saw the fire in his eyes, a deep pool of water, clearly warm, but forced to restrain.

She knew that he was waiting for her answer.

Little by little, her hand tightened and clenched into a fist.

She said hoarsely, "do you love me? Do you like me? "

"I love you, like you..." he gently kisses her nose, some itchy, some hot, Lin Xinyan takes the initiative to embrace his neck, as if to give him the answer, raised his chin, gently kisses his lips, just when she wants to pull open, Zong Jinghao pressed his head, forcefully against her lips, forcing her to open to the maximum, to accommodate his full swallow, This deep and savage kiss lasted more than ten minutes.

Lin Xinyan was kissing to lack of oxygen, her brain is blank, just want to find air, instinct hold his tongue, take his breath.

In Zong Jinghao's opinion, this is her response, and he is more unremitting.

Lust, with overwhelming possession.