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Chapter 75

The approaching breath was burning hot, Song Yishen's eyes were dark, and the anger that rushed to his forehead almost lost control after the word "break up".He stretched out his hand to straighten Xia Shiyou's face and squeezed his jaw tightly without any restraint. The movement of Xia Shiyou frowning suddenly because of the pain was what Song Yishen wanted right now.

"Don't let me hear those two words again."

It's the tone of voice towards an enemy.There is no ups and downs, very light and slow, as if he must be understood.

Xia Shiyou stiffened his neck and didn't speak.He wasn't afraid of him either. Although he knew he had said something wrong, he just didn't want to apologize to Song Yishen right now.

Xia Shiyou was sensible, but he felt that Song Yishen's Taizhou officials set fire to him.

What Xia Shiyou didn't know was that Song Yishen was terrified to death.

He is afraid that he will be chased and intercepted by the media again, that he will suffer from online violence and unreasonable slander, and he is even more afraid that when he is not around, those illegitimate fans will come to him again and hurt him.

Because he is Xia Shiyou, he is afraid of everything.

Song Yishen took a few steps back and stared at Xia Shiyou. There was a violent storm in his eyes, complicated and entangled, hiding a deeper softness and fragility.

For a while, Song Yishen didn't say a word, then turned around and walked away.

Xia Shiyou's butt hurts, his jaw hurts, and he hates leaning against the wall.

Several times I thought about opening the door and walking away, but I couldn't leave after thinking about it.

After a while, the sound of Song Yishen gulping water came from the living room.

There was still no light in the room, and it was dark.

Xia Shiyou stood up slowly, walked a few steps away from Song Yishen, and said reluctantly, "I'm thirsty."

steps!

Here are the steps!

If not, there is no chance!

Song Yishen!

Xia Shiyou roared in his heart, but he was still reluctant on the surface, and he didn't look at Song Yishen, even though the sound of him swallowing water sounded like he was drinking his blood.

It's almost unbearable.

It's also really scary to start a fire.

Xia Shiyou regretted it, but it wasn't all his fault!

When he was thinking about it, a glass appeared in front of Leng Buding, and it was placed in front of him with a heavy ding, and Song Yishen's extremely cold tone came from his ear: "Pour it yourself."

"..."

This is man.

Xia Shiyou despised him.

One moment I gave you Qingqing me and me to feed you, and the next second I will put on face and throw the cup.

Ah.

Xia Shiyou picked up the cup and poured water for himself.

Song Yishen didn't even look at him, put down the water glass, walked around him, and walked into the room, with no expression on his face the whole time, let alone a word.

When the door slammed, Xia Shiyou was so angry that he wanted to smash the cup.

Now that he didn't drink any more water, Xia Shiyou stood on the spot and took a deep breath over and over again, then put down his glass, turned around and walked towards the door.

But can't open the door.

Song Yishen didn't know when it was locked.

Xia Shiyou held his breath, his eyes were red, he raised his foot and kicked the door hard a few times, the sound was so loud that it was impossible for Song Yishen in the room not to hear it.

"Go on. Anyway, I'm the only one on this floor. No one will come to rescue you if you kick it to pieces."

Xia Shiyou turned around panting, Song Yishen's upper body was naked|naked and half wet, and a bath towel was wrapped around his lower body. He dared to take a shower during the few minutes when he was burning with anger!

The mentality of admitting mistakes that were still a little bit burnt away now.

Xia Shiyou stared blankly for a few seconds, then turned around and never looked at Song Yishen again, and continued to kick the door crackling like knocking down a house.

After a few times, Song Yishen still felt distressed.

Xia Shiyou is heartless.

Think of it as a distressed door.

"How old is President Xia?"

"During a meeting, you kick the door when you quarrel with someone?"

Song Yishen stepped forward and hugged Xia Shiyou from behind, and walked towards the room with him in his arms.

Xia Shiyou slammed his elbow back desperately, gritted his teeth and remained silent.

When he threw him on the bed, Xia Shiyou was sweating, his cheek was pressed against the sheet, and he closed his eyes and gasped for breath.As soon as Song Yishen let go, Xia Shiyou was about to turn over, but in the next second, Song Yishen pressed one knee neatly on Xia Shiyou's tossing leg, and the other leg was directly stuck in the middle.

At the time when he kicked the door, he didn't have the sense of economy, and he was only focused on venting, but by this time, all his strength was exhausted.

Xia Shiyou smashed all the cans, buried his face in the bed, and warned hoarsely, "Don't try to do anything. I won't do it."

It looks like something.

Song Yishen was about to laugh angrily. He turned the exhausted man over and undressed him. Xia Shiyou's cooperation was purely semi-forced.

"What else can I do to you? You dare to kick the door, so I have to stay away?"

Song Yishen carried Xia Shiyou, who was completely stripped off, to the bathroom, threw him into the bathtub, and said mockingly to the flushed person.

Xia Shiyou raised his head and continued to glare at the condescending Song Yishen.

Song Yishen took a towel from one side, covered Xia Shiyou's face directly, and smiled: "Aren't you afraid of you because of me?"

"I'm really afraid of you."

Song Yishen didn't blink his eyes when he said this, as if he had resigned himself to his fate.

Xia Shiyou was slightly taken aback when he heard this.

"Go out. Be quicker and don't check what time it is? What's the trouble? Don't you go to work tomorrow?"

Before Song Yishen left, it seemed that he was too much to even look at him.

"..."

When she came out wrapped in a bath towel, Song Yishen sat on the bed and called Da Chao to confirm the itinerary for tomorrow's cover shoot.

Xia Shiyou stood by the bed, still angry, "Hey, is there any spare room—"

Song Yishen's gaze seemed to say, no more nonsense, you won't even think about getting out of bed.

Although this step is not as satisfactory as imagined, it is still a step.In addition, he also bears 40.00% of the fault at [-]%, so Xia Shiyou doesn't care about it.

After that, he slowly climbed onto the bed.Shrunk to the very edge.

Song Yishen didn't care about him, turned off the lights after hanging up the phone, turned over and fell asleep by himself.

Always give some lessons, otherwise everything will be said in the future.

Xia Shiyou was wrapped in a bath towel and opened his eyes to look at the ceiling. The room was very quiet.

It was so quiet that he could hear Song Yishen's breathing, not very urgent, but very clear.

In fact, I am very tired. After a day of meetings, the quietness of this meeting can easily have a hypnotic effect.

When the consciousness gradually sank, I don't know how long it took, maybe a few minutes, maybe a few ten minutes.

Xia Shiyou felt that someone was holding him and turned inward.

"I really got you."

When it was time to sleep or not, Xia Shiyou didn't care about any extra emotions, Xia Shiyou said in a dream, "It was your state official who set the fire."

Song Yi smiled deeply, looked down, "Yo, what else? Tell me?"

His consciousness was pulled back a little, Xia Shiyou was sleepy and angry, so he stretched out his hand to push Song Yishen to firm his chest and abdomen.The heat of the tentacles is a bit high, the muscles are not very exaggerated, but the lines in the depth are very powerful.

Xia Shiyou was inexplicably agitated. When he closed his eyes, he saw Song Yishen's almost perfect body shape, which was extremely sexy. With this wavering thought, just as he wanted to withdraw his hand, Song Yishen held it down.

"You did it on purpose!" Xia Shiyou opened his eyes, and flipped through old accounts if he couldn't pull back his hand: "Didn't you just do it on purpose when you played the guitar on stage!? Heh! Don't think that I don't know, it made me useless move--"

The force on his lips was not very strong, Song Yishen held Xia Shiyou's back neck and lifted it up, swallowed his unfinished words, bit the tip of his stubborn tongue, and kissed gently.

"Shiyou, it's a foul." Song Yishen raised his eyes, looked into Xia Shiyou's slightly bright eyes, and pressed his lips to his lips in a low voice helplessly: "The prisoner can still let go of the past after reforming his past, why did he come to you? Testimony?"

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