Quick travel guide: The male god is jealous of himself every day

Yan Kai seemed to be frightened, "Mom, I..."

Song Wenjing squinted her eyes and saw her face was confused, like an abandoned child, looking unfamiliar to the world.

It seemed as if she wasn't her mother on the other end of the phone.

He moved his fingers, suppressing the urge to hug her.

Those scumbags were not good people to begin with. Of course they were willing to show their love to their only daughter even if they didn't lack anything.

But now that life has crushed them, the malice in their hearts has naturally been exposed.

There is love but not much.

Yan's mother also realized her gaffe, and immediately softened her tone, "Good-looking Yan, you don't know what kind of life your dad and I live."

"We have given birth to you and raised you for so many years, you should repay us in return."

Yan Kai suddenly asked: "Mom, did you really hit Song Wenjing's parents?"

There was silence for a few seconds.

Yan's mother frowned, feeling a little guilty, "This, this has happened for many years. Besides, we didn't do it on purpose. I was still pregnant with you at the time."

"You kicked me in the stomach and we separated. Can you blame us?"

Yan Kai rolled his eyes. The original owner was only a few months old and could kick his legs before he was even in human form. What a monster.

"Stop talking, please remember to send us money. You haven't changed your mobile phone number yet. Use your mobile phone to contact us then."

The phone hung up with a snap.

Yan Kai put down his cell phone in a daze and sat blankly. After an unknown amount of time, he came out of the kitchen with a bowl of hangover soup.

He coughed twice and said, "Boss Song drank too much. This is sobering soup. You can give it to him to drink."

She nodded.

Fortunately for the good wife and mother, she left with peace of mind.

After he left, Yan Kai threw himself into Song Wenjing's arms and cried bitterly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't know they did these things, but they are my parents, I don't know what to do."

"They are my parents, why would they do such a thing? What should I do?"

Song Wen knew the struggle in her heart. Although the pair of scumbags were hateful, they had been her parents for more than ten years, and the love they gave them was genuine.

The pull between morality and emotion is enough to make a girl who has not yet entered society collapse.

Yan Kai wiped away his tears and said firmly: "My parents did this kind of thing. I have no shame in staying by your side anymore. I will leave now. I'm sorry."

These words scared Song Wenjing quite a bit. He didn't do so much just to let people leave. He quickly opened his eyes and pretended to be drunk.

Pinching the tip of her nose, her face was full of pain, "Yan Yan? Why did you come to me? I haven't been home for so many days, and you haven't paid attention to me."

Yan Kai looked at him straightly, he was really a dedicated actor.

Just when Song Wenjing thought she saw something, a bowl of hangover soup appeared in front of him.

The little girl pursed her lips with guilt on her face, "Drink the hangover soup to avoid getting a headache."

Her delicate fingers grasped the soft nightgown.

Song Wenjing asked in a pretentious manner: "Did you do it?"

She shook her head, with a hint of embarrassment on her face, "No, why did you do it? I don't know how to do this."

He put the sobering soup on the table, took advantage of his slight drunkenness, hugged her directly, and touched her lips, "You feed me, or I won't drink."

Song Wenjing's eyes were shining, and she was constantly calculating in her mind. In her eyes, he was drunk anyway. Even if she didn't agree, it would be okay for him to act drunk.

Under his eager gaze, Yan started to drink the sobering soup, picked up the spoon, blew on it, and said, "Drink."

The original resistance and indifference disappeared.

Knowing the truth, she felt guilty, and these guilts made her agree to his request without hesitation.

As long as she doesn't resist him, there are ways to make her fall in love with him again.

Song Wenjing enjoyed the hard-earned soup service. When the last mouthful was left, he picked it up and drank it in one gulp.

Suddenly he held her waist in his arms, lifted her chin, and kissed her.

Yan Kai's lips trembled, and his eyes were full of shock. He raised his hand and put it down, going back and forth without pushing it away.

She slowly put her hands around his neck, holding his hair with her soft fingers, and pressed her whole body softly against him.

If it weren't for the arms supporting my waist, my whole body would have slipped down.

Yan Kai gasped lightly and lay down on the sofa, his nightgown pulled up to his waist, and his white and straight legs exposed to the air.

She trembled, blushed and turned to the side, reaching out to cover his eyes, "Don't, don't look."

Song Wenjing pulled her hand down and reached out to wipe away the water stains on her lips.

He pinched her slender waist, the collar was wide, half exposed.

Like a wolf, he greedily patrolled his territory with his fingers.

Nowhere is spared.

Even if he pretends to be polite on the surface, he is still plundering in his heart. She is willing to have such a good opportunity, how could he let it go.

Yan Kai's skin turned pink all over, thin beads of sweat hung on his body, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

Song Wenjing clasped her waist, and the white and tender waist was now a little red, making him hook her without even blinking.

He licked his fingers and said under her shy gaze: "Yanyan's waist is so thin and soft. It would be a pity not to learn how to dance."

He controlled her legs, leaned down and kissed her eyes, coaxing softly, "Be good, don't be afraid."

"Add 5 to the favorability, and the current favorability is 75."

Song Wenjing's words once again confirmed the saying that men's mouths are deceiving.

When Yan Kai woke up, she was in the bedroom, her head was still a little dazed, her legs had no feeling, and the psychological effects made her legs feel sore.

Song Wenjing still cared about her at first, but later when she got used to it, the situation got a little out of control.

As expected, he is an old man who has no scruples when it comes to eating meat.

She took her hands off her waist, got up, took out a pen and paper, and wrote a letter while drinking water.

When she had almost finished drinking the water and finished writing the letter, she left quickly.

When Song Wenjing woke up, she subconsciously touched her side. No one was there, and she felt the temperature. She had been up for a long time.

He blinked, feeling the feelings from last night wash over him.

The thought of healing her leg became even more impatient.

When the time comes, she can take the initiative to hook him around the waist.

Just thinking about it makes my blood boil.

He put on his pants, left his upper body bare, and left the bedroom, "Yan Yan?"

No one responded.

He suddenly felt bad and looked around, and sure enough, he saw a piece of paper on the table.

When he picked it up and looked at it, he gritted his teeth in anger.

She felt that her parents had done such a thing and she had no shame in staying around him, so she wanted to say goodbye to him.

He lifted up his skirt and refused to admit it.

Who did you learn to be so irresponsible from? It’s a bad lesson.

He immediately contacted He Xing, "Check the surveillance and find someone!"

Needless to say, He Xing knew who it was. Miss Yan probably ran away.

He felt strange, could it be that last night's misfortune failed to retain Miss Yan?

That Miss Yan is really hard-hearted.