After all the operations, Jiang Xingzhou felt satisfied.
Song Ci was confused: "Poaching?"
He was the only one she had from beginning to end.
I didn’t know it was him before, so I denied it.
And it was denied in advance that the relationship was overdrawn.
Jiang Xingzhou heard her strange tone and immediately came up to rub her head. He rubbed her head until she felt dizzy before saying, "Just kidding."
Song Ci: "... Oh, okay."
"Little black fan?" Jiang Xingzhou suddenly lifted her chin and made her look up at him.
Song Ci's face turned red and she felt a little guilty. After all, she had been talking about him for so long before.
I talked to Liang Ting yesterday. What did Liang Ting say about her
Oh, this is the first time she has scolded her husband for a whole year.
Hmm... what husband or not? Song Ci quickly shook her head to get rid of the idea. It hasn't reached that point yet. Tingting just likes to talk nonsense.
"Don't call me that." Song Ci pouted and raised her hand to cover his mouth.
Jiang Xingzhou lowered his eyelids, looked at the little hand covering his mouth, and suddenly curved his eyes.
He licked it in an unhygienic way.
Song Ci felt the wetness coming from the palm of her hand and immediately widened her eyes: "!
!”
She let go, looked at the palm of her hand with a little horror, and then looked up at Jiang Xingzhou in disbelief.
"Let me make it clear first, don't call me a pervert. I was just acting in self-defense."
"How can you defend yourself like that?" Song Ci felt that he was just making excuses for his own perversion.
Jiang Xingzhou's ears turned red. He really acted subconsciously just now.
He really didn't have this habit, but when Song Ci brought his hand to his mouth, he really couldn't help it.
There's nothing he can do!
Fortunately, he was thick-skinned and said as a matter of course: "You see it now."
He stepped forward with a playful smile and grabbed Song Ci's hand, muttering, "Okay, I'll wipe it for you, I only touched it once."
Song Ci: “.”
"You just said that you don't want me to call you a little black fan, then what do you want me to call you?" Jiang Xingzhou saw that she was frowning and looking unhappy, so he changed the subject.
Song Ci was silent for a moment, then said, "Perverted girlfriend."
Jiang Xingzhou: “?”
Are you indirectly saying that he is a pervert
"Song Song, you are so good at scolding me now. Watch me show you how to be a pervert and justify the title you gave me."
Song Ci suddenly became frightened and tried to pull his hand back.
I don't want to be licked by him again.
Meaning~
Jiang Xingzhou naturally couldn't let go of her hand, and immediately looked like he was going to put it to his mouth.
Song Ci tried even harder to save her hand. She even leaned back, trying to use her own gravity to pull the boat across the river.
Jiang Xingzhou then fell towards her, looking like he was resisting but not completely resisting.
His appearance gave Song Ci the illusion that she could defeat him, so she pulled her hands harder and leaned back.
When she leaned back a little, Jiang Xingzhou leaned towards her a little, and his hand was placed not too far from her mouth.
As they were pulled back and forth, Song Ci fell completely sideways onto the ground.
Song Ci: “?”
Jiang Xingzhou immediately laughed and said, "Song Song, you are already an adult, why are you still lying on the ground? The ground is cold and dirty, you know?"
Song Ci's cheeks turned red, and she said angrily: "It's all because of you, let go-"
Jiang Xingzhou pretended to be calm and said, "Oh, okay."
Song Ci hit himself on the chest with his hand and felt pain immediately.
"Jiang Xingzhou, why are you so..."
Before she finished her words, Jiang Xingzhou had taken a pillow from the sofa and looked at her tenderly: "The ground is cold, use this as a pillow."
As he said that, he stuffed the pillow under her head.
Song Ci: “!
!”
Suddenly he became even angrier, with the anger stuck in his heart and unable to speak, so he could only glare at Jiang Xingzhou to vent his anger.
After she calmed down, she realized that there seemed to be something wrong with the postures of her and Jiang Xingzhou.
Jiang Xingzhou supported himself on the ground with one hand, and his whole body was almost covering her. At this moment, when she rested her head on the pillow, Jiang Xingzhou's cheek was almost in sight.
She called out weakly: "Jiang Xingzhou..."
All this was within Jiang Xingzhou's expectations.
He climbed up step by step with the help of Song Ci's strength, and he let Song Ci use the pillow out of selfishness.
But when Song Ci's face appeared before his eyes, he was a little confused.
Then what…
Jiang Xingzhou's throat rolled nervously, and his saliva was about to smoke.
Hearing Song Ci calling him softly, he replied in a hoarse voice: "Yeah."
Tsk, it seems like he can’t speak anymore.
My head felt like it was about to explode, with all kinds of noises.
His eyes moved again and again, roaming around Song Ci's face again and again, and finally stopped on her slightly open mouth.
Song Ci's natural lip color is very red, but it doesn't give people the feeling of heavy makeup. It looks just right on her face.
Her lips always look plump and voluptuous.
Looking closely, Jiang Xingzhou could see the few lip lines on Song Dynasty porcelain's mouth, which did not affect the beauty at all. Instead, it added a touch of sexiness, making people want to explore.
Unconsciously, Jiang Xingzhou found that his hand had spontaneously pressed on the corner of Song Ci's mouth.
He pressed it gently, thinking, it turns out that not only does it look fleshy, it feels fleshy as well.
The moment he pressed it, he could feel that Song Ci seemed to have held his breath.
"I don't eat people, Song Song." He repeated the words he had said several times.
But Song Ci did not respond to her. Her heart was beating like a drum and she didn't know how to deal with his sudden closeness.
Are you going to kiss her
They have been dating for several days, so kissing should be okay, right
Song Ci stared blankly at Jiang Xingzhou's cheek, feeling his every move, not knowing what he would do.
If it really was a kiss, she... wouldn't refuse.
Jiang Xingzhou's thumb pinched Song Ci's fleshy and plump lower lip, again and again, from left to right, as if he would kiss her in the next second.
The atmosphere was tense for who knows how long.
Jiang Xingzhou suddenly raised his head a little and distanced himself from her.
He asked: "Song Song, let's be serious, aren't you my little black fan? But you've been saying this about me for a year, how dare you not take responsibility for it?"
Song Ci was slightly stunned, not understanding why he returned to this topic again.
She opened her mouth, said "ah", and said nothing else.
Jiang Xingzhou continued, "Or, have you discovered that I am Zhou-chan and my attributes have changed? Then tell me, how should I call you?"
Song Ci: “.”
A little unhappy.
"Your most loyal fan."
After a while, she finally came up with this name.
Unhappy.
Still unhappy.
Hearing this, Jiang Xingzhou's expression froze. He first raised his waist a little, then hurriedly stood up on the sofa, dragging the cushion under his butt to move under the coffee table, with his stomach almost touching the edge of the table.
Song Ci, who was lying on the ground: “?”
Won't you pull her up