Chapter 153: Sincerity Is Closest to Sadness (2)

After Song Qingchun finished speaking, he waited for a while, seeing that Su Zhinian still had no intention of speaking, he wanted to take two steps back, avoid him, and go upstairs.

However, she took only a step back, and Su Zhinian suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her forcefully in front of him.

Song Qingchun was so frightened by Su Zhinian's sudden action that his heart constricted suddenly and stopped beating.

She hadn't even realized what was going on here, and before she could even utter a word or a sound, his other hand grabbed her head forcefully, and then his lips, savagely And he pressed her lips fiercely.

Song Qingchun's brain went blank at this moment. She opened her eyes and stared blankly at Su Zhinian's beautiful eyebrows and eyes that looked like an illusory painting. She was a little dazed.

His lips were hot and soft, and he rubbed her lips with all his strength.

His hand holding her wrist slowly moved to her waist, and with the force that seemed to crush her, he pressed desperately into his arms.

Involuntarily, he pried open her lips, wrapped them tightly around her lips, and sucked-allow-sucked forcefully.

He didn't seem to be kissing her, but more like venting some emotion deep in his heart. He kissed her harder and harder, and his expression became more and more fierce.

It wasn't until Song Qingchun felt the sharp pain from the base of her tongue, and her long eyelashes trembled, that her brain started spinning in a daze. After a while, she realized what happened.

Su Zhinian was actually kissing her... Song Qingchun's heart trembled violently twice, and then, belatedly, he smelled a strong smell of alcohol all over him.

He drank?

As soon as these four words appeared in Song Qingchun's mind, his fingers trembled violently.

On that night five years ago, just like now, he was drunk and kissed her without any warning, and then she was forced by him... Tonight, maybe...

The nightmare seemed to repeat itself, Song Qingchun's face faded instantly, her whole body trembled, and she subconsciously raised her hand to push him.

He seemed to feel her resistance, and while kissing her hard, he grabbed her wrist with his hand.

She wanted to break free, but kept hiding her head, and finally got away from his lips. He frowned slightly, and with a hint of refusal, he held her wrists tightly with one hand, and clasped them firmly with the other. He grabbed her neck, forced her to be immobile, and blocked her lips again.

His body was tightly attached to hers, and even though they were separated by two layers of clothes, she could still clearly feel the heat of his body, which made her shiver all the time.

She was tightly controlled by him, unable to move at all, she was like a fish on the board, waiting to be slaughtered by him.

Five years ago... Five years ago, it was the same. His body was so hot that his kiss seemed to swallow her alive, and then he tore her clothes...

Before the memories in Song Qingchun's mind settled, Su Zhinian's lips fell on her neck, moving all the way down...

Her lips trembled, and her heart suddenly panicked, just like five years ago, she instinctively begged him: "Su Zhinian, let me go...Su Zhinian, don't be like this... "