With the experience from last time, Song Ci obediently lay flat on Song Ci's legs and did not dare to move.
After covering it for a while, her stomach felt much better. While Jiang Xingzhou was putting his hand on her stomach again, Song Ci pressed her hand on it.
"Okay, it doesn't hurt anymore."
Jiang Xingzhou was still not satisfied. Although his hands were a little sore, he was happy that he could do something to make Song Ci feel better.
He stretched out a hand, covered Song Ci's two cool little hands, squeezed them and asked: "So do you want to lie like this for a while or go back to your room to sleep."
It’s a little past nine o’clock, which is a bit early under normal circumstances, but today is a special day.
Song Ci couldn't help but turned over and lay on her side on his legs, but she carefully moved back a little, looked up at Jiang Xingzhou's eyes, stared at each other for a moment and said, "I want both."
She was somewhat craving for Jiang Xingzhou's warmth, but her body told her that she should go to sleep and feel more comfortable.
I'm so distressed, is there a compromise
Song Ci sighed.
Jiang Xingzhou asked with a smile: "Why are you sighing? Tell me what you want to do, I won't stop you."
"What does all mean?"
Song Ci blushed for a moment and wanted to turn over and lie flat again, but she was too close to the sofa, so Jiang Xingzhou quickly reached out to hold her waist: "Don't move, you're going to fall."
Half of Song Ci's face was at Jiang Xingzhou's kneecap. This situation made her heart beat faster and she almost fell down. Fortunately, Jiang Xingzhou acted quickly.
She hesitated and lay down a little, burying her face between Jiang Xingzhou's legs. After a long silence, she called out a name that had not been used for a long time.
"Teacher Jiang."
The tone was soft and the ending was drawn out.
Jiang Xingzhou was surprised, wondering why she remembered this name again.
He was stunned for a moment before reacting and asked, "Student Song, what do you want to call the teacher for?"
The breath of Song Ci sprayed between his legs through the thin fabric of his pants, making him feel tingling and wanting to scratch it with his hands.
Song Ci's head was there, so he had to compromise and put his hand on Song Ci's hair and rubbed it, listening to her patiently.
"Can I hug you?"
"Huh?"
"Teacher Jiang, give me a hug~"
Jiang Xingzhou: “!
!”
This time he confirmed that he had heard it correctly.
I don’t know why, but I always feel that Song Ci is a little clingy at this moment. Is it because of her physical discomfort that has stimulated her clingy nature
Jiang Xingzhou didn't know, but when he reacted, his hands had spontaneously pulled Song Ci up and he held Song Ci in his arms from the front.
He patted Song Ci's back to comfort her while checking her sitting position: "Are you comfortable? Do you want to sit on my lap with your legs apart?"
Song Ci let him play with her body as if she had no bones, with her chin resting on his shoulder and her face against his neck. She blushed when she heard him, but obediently sat on Jiang Xingzhou's lap.
After sitting like this, it was indeed much more comfortable. Song Ci hummed twice and rubbed his neck, giving Jiang Xingzhou a nice guy card: "Teacher Jiang, you are so nice."
"You know I'm good, so you should be obedient. Drink this brown sugar water carefully and go to bed obediently later." As he said that, Jiang Xingzhou slapped her waist and hips lightly.
Song Ci's waist trembled a bit, and she nudged him with her nose in dissatisfaction, but the corners of her mouth kept rising. She sighed comfortably after hearing the words, and said lazily: "I know, Teacher Jiang, you are really long-winded."
"Hey, you little heartless guy, you just said I'm a nice person and now you think I'm nagging."
Song Ci smiled and denied it: "No."
"ungrateful."
Having said that, Jiang Xingzhou did not have any negative expression at all. He just felt as if he had touched true happiness.
He tilted his head and rested it on Song Ci's head, reminding her again: "You have to go to bed later, okay?"
Song Ci's mind was empty, and she said without thinking: "Then carry me."
After she finished speaking, she realized that she blushed, as if she was too unrestrained.
She always suddenly becomes unrestrained like this.
But since I've already touched my belly, Jiang Xingzhou shouldn't mind, right
I feel so comfortable in his arms. I don't want to leave so soon. I want to stay as long as possible.
Thinking of this, she quietly tilted her head and rubbed Jiang Xingzhou's ear with her lips.
Hot.
Jiang Xingzhou immediately felt his whole body numb. This little girl really knew how to play too many tricks.
It turns out that we should not underestimate people who write novels.
What's more, others say that female authors drive faster than male authors, and Song Ci is a female author, so she naturally knows a lot.
It seemed that he was really deceived by her angelic appearance on weekdays.
It's a pity that the situation is not suitable today, otherwise he would have to pull Song Ci to demonstrate it.
He tilted his head and kissed Song Ci's ear.
Piping hot.
Her ears were already so hot but she still flirted with him. Jiang Xingzhou was so angry that he bit her ears and rubbed them gently twice before letting go.
During this period, I successfully felt the slight tremors of the person in my arms.
"Hold you, hold you. I will hold you every day from now on."
“Hmm~~~~~”
Song Ci rubbed her body against his neck again in a coquettish manner. Judging from her behavior last time, she was shy.
A joyful laugh escaped from Jiang Xingzhou's throat.
After hugging her quietly for a while, Jiang Xingzhou took the brown sugar water of similar temperature from the coffee table and asked her, "Do you want some brown sugar water?"
"I don't want to drink. I'm already very comfortable with you. I don't need that."
This may sound a bit deceptive, but Jiang Xingzhou found it very useful.
He had no choice but to drink the brown sugar water, wiped the corners of his mouth, got into position, and picked up the human-kangaroo by dragging Song Ci's butt.
"I'll take you back to your room. Go to bed early. Sleep a little longer tomorrow and don't run. Tell me what you want to eat tomorrow morning and I'll buy it for you."
Song Ci silently hugged him tightly, pouted, but still answered Jiang Xingzhou's questions seriously.
"I want to eat steamed buns and drink spicy soup tomorrow."
"Can you drink the spicy soup?"
The spicy soup sold in that breakfast shop is spicier and more flavorful than that sold in other places. He heard that one cannot eat spicy food during menstruation.
Song Ci didn't answer, but took a bite of his shoulder and said softly, "I want to drink."
"hiss-"
"Song Ci, are you a puppy?" The bite was quite painful.
Tsk.
"I've bought it for you, please let go first."
“Oh.”
Song Ci seemed to feel that she was wrong, so she bumped Jiang Xingzhou's head and said sullenly, "I'm sorry."
"What are you sorry for? Go to sleep, baby, and stop making a fuss."
"snort!"
He didn't close the door, nor did he turn on the light in Song Ci's room. He bent down in the light of the living room, put Song Ci on the bed, and rubbed her head: "Go to bed early."
Song Ci frowned and didn't loosen her hands around his neck, so that he had to lower his head.
The two people's foreheads were almost touching, they couldn't be any closer.
After a moment of silence, Jiang Xingzhou leaned over and pecked Song Cirududu on the lips.