After two lifetimes, Song Ye had relatives, lovers and friends. He was no longer an aloof and lonely puppet who only knew how to kill people and didn't know how to live.
She has good friends like Zhou Qingqing and Hao Tian beside her. She often jokes in private and occasionally involves some affairs between men and women.
Isn't that why Xinyue was still talking to her this morning? The art of controlling men lies in coaxing. To coax a woman, she must be soft, speak softly, and be as soft as jade.
Song Ye knew that Qin Zhan refused to accept soft words, and he was not a fool to be fooled. He couldn't just say a few words and get away with it.
But after being together for so long, she knew where Qin Zhan's weaknesses were and what he liked to hear.
Although this person doesn't reveal it, every time Song Ye calls him big brother, this person's mood will fluctuate a bit, which is commonly known as adrenaline surge.
"Brother." This was Song Ye's first time coaxing someone, and he was extremely unfamiliar with it. Not only were his body movements awkward, but he couldn't even adjust his expression. Apart from this address, he didn't understand other words at all.
As a result, he was too focused on performance, and his poor acting seemed to have no real emotion at all.
But Qin Zhan still enjoyed it.
"Haha, kid, who taught you this?" He lowered his eyes and looked at his kid with a cold face on his chest who was still thinking about the next step. This stiff look that wanted to pretend to be weak but had no taste at all, for a moment, His heart softened, but he smiled on his own, which was quite a compliment to his face.
He was originally angry when he entered the house and was determined to teach this disobedient brat a lesson.
But now seeing her painstakingly studying these tricks to show weakness in order to please him, and for his willingness to cater to him, not to mention the anger in her heart was gone, the raised corners of her mouth were bubbling with beauty.
"Brother, don't be angry." Song Ye thought for a long time and could only say this dryly. He put his hand around Qin Zhan's waist and sniffed his scent with peace of mind. There was something different about it. cute.
Qin Zhan couldn't help pinching her nose, lowered his head and held her earlobe in his mouth, his warm breath spraying on her ears, "I'm not angry anymore, but there will be punishment."
As for punishment, ranging from spanking to ear biting, it can be considered a light sentence.
"Hmm..." Song Ye couldn't help but groan when the already sensitive part was sucked. She raised her neck and wanted to escape, but her whole body and mind were in the hands of the man, and her range of movement was limited. Wherever he hides, the other party follows him closely.
The small, round earlobes have a soft texture, are slightly salty with sweat, and are filled with a healthy smell. Even between the bed and the vagina, it is a place that men like to play with.
Qin Zhan took a bite on it gently. He originally wanted to stop there, but he didn't want to hear Song Ye's vague whimper. The body that had been separated for many days couldn't help but long for more.
His lips and teeth moved downward, from behind the ears to the neck. Song Ye had a good figure, and the shape of her collarbone was so beautiful that it made people fall in love. Every part of her body made men salivate. No - already.
"Hiss..." Song Ye felt a pain in his neck, and then he was licked softly, causing a numbness in his back. She opened her eyes in a daze and saw the blue sky and white sun outside the paper window. She remembered that there was someone waiting for her in the courtyard. She immediately regained her consciousness and wanted to push the person away, "Brother..."
Before he could say the next words, Qin Zhan's mouth was blocked again.
Qin Zhan seemed to be dissatisfied with her fear and resistance, and the jealousy that had subsided started to flare up again. He pushed Song Ye against the door and intensified his attack.
Song Ye soon couldn't resist anymore.
In this kind of matter, she has always been accustomed to trusting Qin Zhan, and he will not hurt her, let alone embarrass her, but she has forgotten that jealous men can be very mean-spirited.
By the time Song Ye regained his senses, he had already been in the room with someone for an hour.
"Hey, what are you doing? Song Ling is the person I brought here. If the young master of the Luo family has something to do, he has to stay with someone for an hour. This Song Ling is still a young girl, and her reputation will not be good if it spreads." The entrance to the courtyard is far away. Xin Yue's voice came from far away. Xu really couldn't break in, so he simply removed his voice and shouted inside, "Song Ling... Song Ling... are you okay?"
The Luo family's men who were guarding the door were also quite puzzled. Logically speaking, they didn't believe that their young master would have such strange eyesight to look at a woman with a pockmarked face. But in broad daylight, a man and a widow were alone in the same room for an hour. Everyone has to whisper.
Isn’t this young master really unique in aesthetics
At this time, Song Ye was also shocked to realize that something was wrong. He wanted to speak, but his neck was bitten again. The person behind him didn't let go as if marking the territory, and he was very domineering.
Song Ye stretched out his elbow to separate the distance between the two of them, his cold eyebrows still had a hint of womanliness, "Don't make trouble."
Don't make trouble
Hearing this, Qin Zhan finally opened his mouth, raised his eyebrows, stared at her neck, and then pulled away.
By the time Song Ye packed up his clothes and went out, Xinyue was already waiting anxiously, half worried and the other half gossiping.
So when the two people walked out one after another, Xinyue subconsciously swept back and forth on them.
It's a pity that both of them have facial paralysis, one is cold and hard, the other is cold, their expressions are indifferent and don't reveal any flaws. They were also quite far apart when they came out. It really doesn't look like they have any indescribable personal relationship.
But Xinyue still stared at the person and asked, "What were you two doing in the house for so long?"
"Coma." Song Ye said calmly.
"Take care of it." Qin Zhan said coldly.
One business focuses on coma care, and the other focuses on caring for coma people. It sounds fine... but that's the devil!
What is Song Ye's identity, and what is Qin Zhan's identity.
In broad daylight, the young master of the Luo family closed the door and took care of the female disciple of the Ye family for more than an hour. Only a ghost would believe it.
But other than this explanation, both of their expressions expressed no comment.
Xinyue was worried for more than an hour, but what she got in return was Song Ye's dishonesty, which could not satisfy her thirst for knowledge. She was so angry that her face became gloomy, and she didn't speak for a long time on the way back.
The people in the disciple hall also paid attention to Song Ye and Qin Zhan after they came out. The female disciples who were still secretly mocking Song Ye as a toad who wanted to eat swan meat looked heartbroken. When they looked at Song Ye again I really want to poke my eyes out.
It is true that losing to the poor-looking Song Ye severely affected their self-esteem.
Song Ye, who was originally dissatisfied with his eldest brother's reckless behavior regardless of the occasion, felt relieved when he saw this.
Well, it's good to mess around occasionally.
On the way back, Song Ye and Xinyue walked in front, while Qin Zhan and a few of his men walked behind them.
They all went to the Ye family's main residence together, but they were far apart.