One Thousand Two Hundred and Fifty Three Confessing My Feelings (Part 2)

Mo Liangyan opened her lips, but before she could make a sound, Tang Song's kiss had already covered her, swallowing all her sounds into his lips.   br>

Behind the curtain, Song Zhixing's face had already turned red. She felt embarrassed even listening to those bold and erotic words between mature men and women.

Too ambiguous! Too embarrassing!

Especially, Tang Yu was so close to her at this moment.

She felt hot all over, raised her hand and pushed his chest, wanting him to stay away from her. Too hot! It felt like she was about to be burned! However, not only did she fail to push him away, but he suddenly grabbed her wrist.

Song Zhixing could feel the heat in his palm, and she felt that the heat flowed along the skin of her hand and ironed into her heart. In her ears were the ambiguous sounds of men and women kissing and the seductive panting sounds, and she suddenly felt dry mouth and her breathing became disordered.

Moreover, she could also feel that Tang Yu's breathing was becoming more and more unstable.

In comparison, Tang Yu enjoyed such closeness and was reluctant to let go.

During this period of time, he really ignored her, but he was the one who suffered the most. So, he hurried back to China today.

But...

Obviously, the performance of this little thing just now gave him some surprises.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously tightened the big palm on her pink buttocks and hugged her tighter. With the other hand, he grabbed her soft hand and put it around his waist, letting her hug him. This small action made Song Zhixing's heart beat faster, and a thin layer of sweat on his fingers soaked his shirt.

This feeling is so strange.

Obviously, the two of them were in such a mess just now, but now they are hugging each other like a couple in love.

Love...

Song Zhixing was startled by the two words that popped up in his mind. When he thought of his marriage with his aunt, he felt sour and unbearable.

"Sister-in-law, you react again..." At this moment, Tang Song's voice sounded with heavy panting. His voice was originally very pleasant to the ear, and now it was mixed with strong desire and a sly smile, making people blush when they heard it.

Song Zhixing was a little at a loss, looking up at Tang Yu. But she ran into his burning eyes, and she was so embarrassed that she had to pinch his shirt tightly, shyly turned her face away, and

lowered her eyes to the ground.

"Do you know what an indecent elder is now?" He did not give her a chance to avoid it, but lifted her chin and whispered. In the darkness, she could still see the sparkling ** in his eyes.

Compared to her, Tang Yu was indeed much calmer. But, well, the body was not so good! He was really a little jealous of Tang Song. At least the other party was a mature woman, and the two of them could toss openly, but at this moment, the one curled up in his arms was still an immature and delicate little flower bud.

Song Zhixing's legs became weak at his look. She gently held his fingers, licked her dry lips, and panted: "You...you and Uncle Six are just the same."

Neither of them is serious!

"Really?" Tang Yu's breathing became heavier, with a smile, "But they went to bed, we...it's too early."

It's too early...

That means that one day they will also...

It's obviously not allowed, but Song Zhixing seemed to be bewitched by this man. In her mind, the bold scenes between them emerged uncontrollably. The tall and straight figure of the man was pressing against her tightly, and his big palm was branded between her legs, causing her to tremble all over and her legs to become weak.

"Sister-in-law, can you still marry my brother if you are like this?" Tang Song's teasing voice came again. The breathing of the man and the woman was more messy, and you could guess what they were doing.

"This is a matter between us, you don't have to worry about it." Mo Liangyan bit her lower lip tightly, trying to make her voice sound more stable. However, Tang Song has always been a master of sex, and she, who has all her experience from him, can't resist at all.

Tang Song's expression suddenly became serious, and his voice became much more depressed, "Do you really want to marry my brother?"

"He is my fiancé, of course I want to marry him."

"But he doesn't love you at all!" Tang Song gritted his teeth, "He will never fall in love with anyone, do you know?"

Mo Liangyan seemed to have heard a joke, and sneered, "Then who will love me?"

After a pause, she looked at Tang Song with a trace of pitiful hope in her eyes, "You? Could it be that you will love me?"

Tang Song was stunned by this question, and he didn't speak for a long time. He never talked about the word "love", and no one was an exception.

Such silence lasted for a long time in the theater, and even Song Zhixing, who was far away, felt a little sad for some reason.

Mo Liangyan understood at once, who was he, Tang Song? After wandering among the flowers for so many years, has he ever fallen in love with any woman? He said that Tang Yi would never fall in love with someone else, and so would he, Tang Song?

Falling in love with a heartless man, a miserable failure is the foreshadowing of this story. She once imagined that she could turn the situation around with her own strength, but now she has sobered up and everything is just a delusion. She touched his body, but did not touch his heart.

Thinking of this, a layer of mist still floated in her eyes uncontrollably, but the next moment, she suddenly raised her hand and slapped Tang Song in the face without any hesitation.

This slap was not light at all, and it came so suddenly that Tang Song didn't even think about it. After a moment of confusion, she came to her senses, furious, and twisted her hands behind her back, "Mo Liangyan, do you really think I dare not do anything to a woman? You are so presumptuous, right?"

"This slap is to punish you for touching your sister-in-law just now!" Mo Liangyan interrupted Tang Song. The word "sister-in-law" was bitten hard, reminding them of each other's identities.

Tang Song was shocked, staring at her with his eyes, and his expression changed several times.

She took the opportunity to break free from his shackles. Proudly and indifferently, she raised her chin and looked at him, the desolation and bitterness in her eyes were suppressed, and she pushed Tang Song away like a proud winner, "The wedding will be held as scheduled in a month. So, please don't harass me again, brother-in-law!"

The three words "brother-in-law" were alienated, which made Tang Song stunned again.

Mo Liangyan tidied up her messy clothes, and walked out calmly and elegantly as if nothing had happened. Tang Song stood still, staring at the pretty back, but his eyes became darker and darker.

Finally...

He punched the wall in frustration and followed him out in a rage. The door was slammed hard, as if to relieve the depression in his chest.

On the other side.

Under the curtain, Song Zhixing also breathed a sigh of relief because of the departure of the two people. Moreover, she suddenly understood one thing——