Chapter 376 You Can Still Sleep Together Before Divorce
The future described by Li Keer seems to be very beautiful, but only Song Tingyue knows that Jiang Chaoxi will not fall in love with him.
It didn't happen in the past, it won't happen now, and it won't happen in the future.
The person she loves has always been Lu Yanting.
When she first saw him, she fell in love with him so much that she couldn't help herself.
His kindness to her was unsatisfactory to her.
Song Tingyue raised the corners of his lips, smiled bitterly, and said, "I won't go with her. Her other friends will go with her."
Li Ke'er was happy in her heart, but she said, "How could you not accompany her? It's such a good opportunity, what a pity."
"It's no pity. No matter what I do, she will never fall in love with me. The more I do, the more psychological burden she feels."
Song Tingyue had already accepted the reality earlier.
But when I say it, my heart still hurts.
People who are not loved are the most pitiful.
Li Keer saw a sad expression on Song Tingyue's face, and she felt very uncomfortable.
"Song Tingyue..."
She put down her chopsticks, walked over to Song Tingyue, and sat next to him. With mist in her eyes, she looked at him dreamily and comforted him.
"You are so kind. It's Jiang Chaoxi's loss if she doesn't like you. I liked you the first time I saw you."
Li Keer's words gave Song Tingyue a lot of comfort.
The two were arguing about divorce, but she foolishly came to comfort him.
What a simple and kind girl.
Song Tingyue stretched out his hand and touched Li Keer's head. She had a lot of hair and was very oily. She hadn't washed her hair in the past few days and it was already full of oil.
When Song Tingyue touched it, his hands were full of oil.
He looked at his hands and couldn't help laughing: "Haha..."
Li Ke'er also saw that his hands were shiny and she was extremely embarrassed: "I haven't washed my hair in the past few days. I...I'll help you wipe it clean..."
It's so embarrassing.
Li Keer quickly found wet wipes and helped Song Tingyue wipe his hands.
When she was immersed in wiping her hands, Song Tingyue saw the words on the wet wipes and coughed lightly: "This wet wipe is for going to the toilet."
"Ah?" Li Ke'er picked up the wet wipes and took a look. It was clearly written on it, "You can't wipe the parts that you can't describe."
Although he was clean, Song Tingyue was still mentally disturbed.
He stood up: "Forget it, I'd better go wash up!"
After saying that, he turned around and entered the bathroom of Li Keer's room.
"Don't go in..." Li Ke'er wanted to stop him, but it was already too late.
Song Tingyue pushed open the bathroom door and was stunned by the scene in front of him.
Li Keer threw her changed clothes everywhere.
There is one in the bathtub and one on the sink.
Not only the outer clothes, but also the inner ones.
The little cutie hangs unscrupulously on the doorknob of the shower room.
Li Keer rushed in quickly, grabbing the dirty clothes basket in one hand and the clothes in the other.
He also explained: "I've been in a bad mood these days, so I've been throwing things around. I'm not usually like this, I'm... not so sloppy..."
Song Tingyue just looked at her and laughed to himself.
He has a slight mysophobia, but Li Keer is confused and slovenly. This is not the first time that she has lost her clothes.
It's just that I haven't lost so much before.
Li Keer wanted to find a crack in the ground for the second time.
A rare shyness appeared on her face.
"I'll ask Aunt Chen to wash it later."
"Yeah." Song Tingyue walked to the washbasin as if nothing had happened, washed his hands, and used hand sanitizer to wash away the greasy feeling.
When he was washing his hands, Li Keer lowered his head, thinking of a primary school student who made a mistake, waiting to be criticized.
Before Song Tingyue left the bathroom, he said: "You should take a shower and wash your hair. We will talk about it after washing."
"good."
Li Keer picked up her hair and smelled it. She almost choked. Her hair smelled so bad.
Song Tingyue was sitting on the sofa outside, listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom.
He tried his best to control himself, so he didn't go in and wash with Li Ke'er.
But his body has already reacted.
Although I obviously don't love Li Ke'er, I always want to have sex with her.
That feeling is really wonderful.
After taking a shower, Li Ke'er walked out with a flushed face and wet hair, wearing silk suspender pajamas.
The more Song Ting saw her charming appearance, his lower abdomen tightened again.
He stood up suddenly.
Li Keer's petite body was shrouded in Song Tingyue's shadow.
Her eyes roamed his body unscrupulously, as if she saw the real him through the bathrobe.
Before the divorce, they could still do it.
Li Keer felt ashamed of her heightened desire.
Why are my needs so strong?
Every time I see Song Tingyue, I will have a reaction.
What should I do if I get divorced in the future?
Song Tingyue wants it too, right?
If he wants it, she will give it to him. Anyway, they are not divorced yet.
No matter how many times you do it, it is reasonable and legal.
Song Ting's legs grew longer and he stepped closer and closer.
Just when Li Keer thought Song Tingyue was going to do something to her, Song Tingyue passed by her and entered the bathroom.
Li Keer was dumbfounded.
What was he doing in there?
After a while, Song Tingyue came out with a hair dryer.
He walked to the dressing table, plugged in the hair dryer, and turned to look at the dumbfounded Li Ker: "Come here."
"Oh." Li Ke'er obediently walked over and sat on the chair.
Song Tingyue turned on the hair dryer and began to help her dry her hair.
His fingers slid across her neck as though they were invisible.
So horny and flirtatious...
I really want to...
All the muscles in Li Keer's body were tense.
Song Tingyue ran his slender white fingers through Li Keer's black hair, blowing her hair thoroughly from the inside out.
Her muscles had been stretched for too long and she was so tired. Li Keer suddenly leaned back on the chair, wanting to relax.
She was wearing a suspender skirt and nothing underneath.
As soon as he leaned in like this, a large swath of spring light was brought to Song Tingyue's eyes.
Song Tingyue's throat tightened, and the blood in his body began to flow backwards, eventually gathering in one place, swollen to the point of exploding.
Li Keer didn't know how much impact his actions had on Song Tingyue.
She reached out her hand and brushed her hair.
The spring sunshine leaked out even more.
Song Tingyue almost couldn't help but stretched out his hand.
That's the touch he likes.
Soft, soft...
Li Ke'er raised his head and looked at Song Tingyue, who was frowning, and saw that his face was dark and he seemed to be in a bad mood.
She pouted unhappily: "If you don't want to blow-dry my hair, you don't have to blow-dry it. Why do you have to show off to me?"
Showing off?
Only then did Song Tingyue realize that in order to suppress his instinct, the expression on his face might have misunderstood Li Keer.
He explained: "No, I don't want to brag, don't think about it."
"But you look very unhappy." Li Ke'er didn't want to force Song Tingyue, she was a sensible person.
"I'm not unhappy." Song Tingyue raised the corners of his lips to make the expression on his face less scary.
Li Keer asked suspiciously: "Then why do you look so ugly?"