Xia Lin was really panicked, he begged repeatedly while struggling: "Song Yan, please let me go, you go to Yu Luotong, I beg you to let me go."

Song Yan's face was terrifyingly heavy, he silently restrained Xia Lin's hands, and then lowered his head and bit his lips.

Xia Lin twisted his body hard, trying to get rid of the shackles of the other party, but at this moment he had been pressed by Song Yan and fell into the soft sofa, and there was no room for struggle.

Song Yan bit him ferociously, until Xia Lin cried out in pain, blood infiltrated between the teeth of both parties, Song Yan suddenly recovered from the frenzy, his mouth was loose, his eyes showed pity and annoyance, and then he stuck out the tip of his tongue. , gently licked the wound on his lips, and said intermittently while licking: "Xia Lin, I'm sorry, I hurt you, didn't I? Don't struggle so hard, cooperate a little, I will treat you well, I will As gently as possible..."

Xia Lin almost wanted to cry without tears. He couldn't tell whether it was him from the previous life or the one from this life who dominated Song Yan's body now, or whether the personalities of the two worlds were constantly fighting each other, each winning and losing, so that his external appearance The mood is sometimes calm and sometimes frantic.

Taking advantage of the fact that Song Yan's actions were no longer arrogant, Xia Lin had no choice but to persuade him: "Song Yan, let me go first, let's have a good talk, okay?"

"Don't let it go," Song Yan seemed to have remembered something, aggrieved like a child, "the last time you fooled me like this, you promised to wait for me, but when I woke up, you changed your mind, you just If you don't owe me anything, this time I won't trust you any more!"

Xia Lin was blocked by him for a while and was speechless. But can this blame him? If Song Yan hadn't suddenly remembered what happened in his previous life, he wouldn't have been forced to change his mind.

The current Song Yan is no longer the Song Yan who only loves himself with all his heart. He has already experienced the grievances and pains of being a spare tire in his last life, and he does not want to live a new life and repeat the same mistakes.

Song Yan took advantage of his trance, and changed the licking into a kiss, intruding into his mouth in an extremely domineering manner, while holding his two wrists with one hand and reaching into his clothes with the other hand.

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After an unknown amount of time, Xia Lin slowly opened his eyes and found himself curled sideways on a clean bed.

The burning pain continued to come from the rear, but perhaps because of some medicine, the occasional cool feeling made his pain less unbearable.

The surrounding furnishings were very unfamiliar. Xia Lin recalled it for a long time, and then he remembered that he should still be in Song Yan's apartment, but the place where he was lying was changed from the sofa to the bed.

The ribbons between the wrists have been undone, leaving streaks after exertion. He tried to get up with his arms up, and then the feeling of soreness and weakness in his body caused him to fall down again.

"Are you awake?" Song Yan lay down against his back, seeing that he was moving, he hurriedly protected his body and said, "Don't get up in a hurry, lie down for a while, what do you want to tell me? ."

Xia Lin was so angry that he didn't want to look back at him: "I want to go back to City B, right away, right away."

Song Yan stopped talking.

Xia Lin continued: "Song Yan, do you have any conscience? I took a leave and came to take care of you overnight, so you treat me like this?"

"I want to be nice to you," Song Yan lowered his head and gently kissed his smooth and white back, and said warmly, "I want to be nice to you all my life, but you don't. I know that I will make you very angry, But what can I do, until now, if I don't catch you, I will never have a chance."

Xia Lin turned around and looked at him: "Song Yan, open your eyes to see clearly, I'm Xia Lin, not Yu Luotong!"

Song Yan avoided his sight: "I know, you are not Luo Tong."

"Didn't you say that you love him so much that you can't wait to die for him? Now Yu Luotong is about to go abroad with David, why don't you chase him back? What are you doing here with me?"

Song Yan sighed: "I did love Luo Tong, but... it's impossible for me and him. In this life, I just want to treat you well."

Xia Lin suddenly sneered: "In your last life, you thought he was dead, so you managed to make do with me for a few years; then in this life, you know that he never liked you from the very beginning, and you and him are no longer possible, So you're going to hold on to me, don't you? In your eyes, I, Xia Lin, deserve to be a substitute for Yu Luotong, right?"

"No..." Song Yan panicked and didn't know how to argue.

But seeing Xia Lin's face full of anger, his eyes almost burst into tears: "Song Yan, in my last life, I didn't really hate you until I died, because everything was my own fault. But in this life, I beg you to let me go, Don't make me hate you!"