Even though she thought so, with Jiang Xingzhou sitting next to her, Song Ci felt that the food tasted much better.
"Eat more vegetables. This is all the rice we have today." Jiang Xingzhou picked up a chicken wing and put it into Song Ci's bowl.
"Hmm..." Song Ci looked at him with a slightly red face and picked up a piece for him, "Hey, you should eat more too."
Jiang Xingzhou looked at the average-looking chicken wings in the bowl, then glanced at Song Ci and suddenly laughed.
"Thank you, Song Song. Come eat."
"Okay~"
Although they didn't feed each other, there were many small touches and eye contact during the meal. The heat in Song Ci's ears didn't subside until the end, and even Jiang Xingzhou's ears turned red with embarrassment.
In the past, when Song Ci was cooking, Jiang Xingzhou would take the initiative to take on the task of washing the dishes. Today was no exception, but she couldn't persuade Jiang Xingzhou, and in the end the two of them washed the dishes together, inevitably making some small movements in the process.
After finishing, Song Ci yawned.
Jiang Xingzhou: “.”
Ready to make a move.
"Go take a nap?"
"Ah?" Song Ci looked at him in confusion, "But we just finished dinner."
She shook her head and said slowly, "I go to bed right after dinner, and then, after getting up, I have to cook and eat again in an hour or two, and then I have to sleep again at night, will it be..."
"What are you thinking about, Song Xiaozhu?" Jiang Xingzhou bravely took her hand and led her to his room. "Let's go and take a nap."
Song Ci: “!!!”
He actually called her a pig!
snort!
Eh? No, no, where are we going
Song Ci's little heart began to beat fast again. Was she really going to visit Jiang Xingzhou's bedroom again
But Liang Fei wasn't occupying her bedroom today, so could they sleep together
"Will it be..." she whispered softly.
Jiang Xingzhou interrupted her directly: "No, girlfriend, are you sleepy?"
As he said this he yawned deliberately.
Yawning is really a magical event. It is extremely contagious. It has even reached the point where one can't help yawning just by seeing these two words. What's more, Song Ci watched Jiang Xingzhou yawn in a standard way and looked at her with his eyes slightly narrowed.
After two or three seconds, Song Ci couldn't help but yawn as well.
Jiang Xingzhou is so bad.
He must have done it on purpose.
Jiang Xingzhou pushed the door open, pulled Song Ci in, and then closed the door.
He took Song Ci into his room again.
To say I'm not excited would be a lie.
But when he really entered the house, he didn't know what to do.
I took Song Ci and sat down on the bed. As the two of them sat side by side like this, there was an inexplicable sense of awkwardness in the air.
Jiang Xingzhou swallowed, his voice inexplicably a little hoarse: "...Um, Song Song..."
Song Ci rubbed his hands nervously, thinking about how to call her.
Is his name Jiang Xingzhou or Jiang Jiang
Still unsure, fearing that Jiang Xingzhou would be anxious, Song Ci murmured "hmm" and gave a response first.
She thought about it for a moment and decided not to yell, so she asked directly, "What, what happened?"
What's wrong
Jiang Xingzhou quietly moved closer to Song Ci: "No, I just want to ask you, are you sleeping?"
Song Ci: “…sleeping.”
"That… "
"Shall we go to sleep?" Jiang Xingzhou probed.
You can't just sit there all the time, that would be too stupid.
"good… "
Song Ci took off her slippers, stepped on her slippers on tiptoe, and glanced at Jiang Xingzhou secretly.
Jiang Xingzhou received her gaze and climbed onto the bed first. Song Ci pursed her lips and followed suit.
In this way, the Song Dynasty porcelain is outside and Jiang Xingzhou is inside.
Jiang Xingzhou didn't go out on purpose, but pulled Song Ci down to lie down, then lifted the quilt to cover the two of them.
Moving towards Song Ci little by little, Jiang Xingzhou hugged Song Ci unknowingly. He turned sideways and put his arm around Song Ci's waist.
Song Ci shyly turned sideways to look over, looking at him again and again with loving eyes, and awkwardly put her hands between him and herself.
"Do you want to use your arms as a pillow?" Jiang Xingzhou asked in a low voice.
Song Ci told him directly with her actions that she wanted it.
As a result, Song Ci's head moved closer to him.
Jiang Xingzhou's fingers unconsciously rubbed her waist gently through her clothes.
After a long silence, Jiang Xingzhou finally couldn't help but ask.
"Song Song, can I kiss you?"
Even through the clothes, Jiang Xingzhou could feel Song Ci's waist getting hot because of these words.
Just when he thought Song Ci would embarrassedly snuggle into his arms, Song Ci rubbed up to his ear and bit his ear.
It was a gentle bite, without any force, just a slight grinding of the teeth.
The numbing feeling instantly spread throughout the body.
At this time, Song Ci whispered, "Sure."
Jiang Xingzhou felt that Song Ci was deliberately seducing him.
Without any further hesitation, he accurately found Song Ci's red lips and bit them.
As they tossed and turned, his hand unconsciously wandered on Song Ci's back, as if to comfort her.
The temperature in the room is rising.
The temperature of both of them was getting higher and higher.
Obviously at the beginning he just wanted to take a nap with Song Ci, and he would be satisfied with just chatting under the quilt.
It's just the atmosphere.
He was totally unprepared for what happened next.
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After everything was over, Song Cixiu huddled into the quilt, but after burying herself in it, she found that the quilt was filled with the smell of heather. So she quietly pulled her head out of the quilt and huddled against Jiang Xingzhou's chest without moving.
Jiang Xingzhou stretched out his hand and tore off two more pieces of paper, then took her hand in an uncomfortable position and wiped it carefully again.
Throwing away the paper, he gently kissed the palm of her hand.
Song Ci immediately retracted his hand as if he had been burned. A muffled voice came from his chest: "It's not delicious."
Jiang Xingzhou's breathing stagnated. Song Ci was saying something.
He remembered what Song Ci did a few minutes ago when he wasn't paying attention.
Why does curiosity about Song Dynasty porcelain appear at this time
Help-
It's really hard to top.
He pinched Song Ci's neck and pulled her out of his arms, letting her rest her head on his arm, and gnashed his teeth and said, "Go to sleep!"
Song Ci: “… Ouch.”
Jiang Xingzhou stared at the ceiling for an hour, and Song Ci took a good nap after the heat in his body subsided.
She only found out today that the body can actually generate heat spontaneously. After a while, a layer of fine sweat would appear on her body, and she would feel hot from the inside out.
No wonder when the little fairy was suffering from the cold, the little fish would do this to keep her warm.
Practice is the only criterion for testing truth.
Before falling asleep, Song Ci was still thinking that he had learned new knowledge today and maybe he could use it when writing a novel next time.
With this thought in mind, she took an exceptionally sweet nap in Jiang Xingzhou's arms.
*
At 3:30 in the afternoon, when Song Ci slowly woke up, Jiang Xingzhou reluctantly closed his eyes. As soon as Song Ci moved, Jiang Xingzhou woke up immediately.
He turned over and pulled Song Ci's hand around his waist, rubbing his head against Song Ci's head, and acted coquettishly: "I'm so sleepy, I just fell asleep, baby, can you sleep a little longer?"
His unconscious word "baby" caused Song Ci to freeze instantly.
Song Ci thought to herself, Jiang Xingzhou is really a self-taught person, born to be good at romance and coaxing girls, he can talk about anything sweet.
Really.
But who made her like it
Sometimes such calls would really make her heart beat faster.
Song Ci puffed her lips, hugged him tightly, continued to close her eyes, and prepared to take another nap.
Before falling asleep, she suddenly thought, Jiang Xingzhou said he just fell asleep
Why
Because of her.
As soon as this thought came to mind, Song Ci couldn't help but shudder. He quickly emptied his mind again and gradually fell asleep following Jiang Xingzhou's increasingly heavy breathing.
It was five o'clock in the afternoon when they woke up again. Both of them were a little dazed, and they both laughed at each other.
A day passed.
Fortunately, it is not winter yet, and the sun has not set at this time. The afterglow of the setting sun shines into the room through the gaps in the curtains and shines on the end of the bed.
Jiang Xingzhou was the first to sit up. Song Ci didn't continue lying down either. She rubbed her eyes and sat up as well. She leaned casually in Jiang Xingzhou's arms and stared blankly at the sunlight at the foot of the bed with him.
Suddenly, Jiang Xingzhou moved his feet and lifted the quilt a little, making it look like a corner of the sunlight was lifted up.
Song Ci followed his example and lifted his feet.
The two people were so bored that they were lifting the quilt higher and higher, and in the end it was like a competition.
Song Ci's legs were short, so naturally she couldn't compare to Jiang Xingzhou. She turned around, put her feet on Jiang Xingzhou's calves, and turned back to smile at him foolishly.
Jiang Xingzhou very considerately stretched his legs towards him, but after a while Jiang Xingzhou couldn't bear it anymore.
He still had one leg on his chest, and because he was really tired, he put it down.
While they were playing, the sunlight had already run off the bed.
Jiang Xingzhou asked seriously: "Are you getting up?"
"Yes."
Song Ci sighed and said, "I haven't written anything today. The day has passed like this."
"Alas~"
Jiang Xingzhou was about to reply when Song Ci continued, "It's all Jiang Jiang's fault, you evil concubine."
Jiang Xingzhou: “?”
"Ha, then I, the evil concubine, will bring disaster to Song Song's kingdom." As he said this, he kissed Song Ci on the ear in an ambiguous manner.
This time Song Ci didn't blush, but shook her head.
He was indeed bringing disaster to her kingdom.
She wasted her time today and didn't type a single word.
Jiang Xingzhou had no idea that the author he was following was unable to write because he was forced to sleep.
I wonder how Jiang Xingzhou would react if he knew.
Song Ci chuckled twice, still not intending to reveal himself at this time.
She scratched Jiang Xingzhou's head and said with a smile, "Princess Zhou, please help me get up quickly."
Jiang Xingzhou quickly stood up, stood under the bed, looked at the person on the bed, and acted as if he was serving.
"Your Highness, I will help you get up."
He stretched out his arm, Song Ci curled his eyes and put his hand on it.
It's nice to have someone to play with.
Jiang Xingzhou not only did not blame her for giving him a random title, he even acted with her.
The more Song Ci thought about it, the happier she became. Her body softened and she sat back down without any strength left.
Feeling a little embarrassed, Song Ci blushed in embarrassment, but she couldn't stop smiling.
Jiang Xingzhou didn't understand why she sat back down, but seeing that she was happy he didn't say anything.
After laughing for a while, Song Ci said, "Princess Zhou, carry me off the bed."
"Okay, Your Highness." Jiang Xingzhou was very happy.
Lifting the quilt to reveal Song Ci's slightly bent legs, Jiang Xingzhou easily stretched his arm under Song Ci's knees and placed his other arm on Song Ci's back.
With a little effort, he easily picked up Song Ci.
"Your Highness, I will carry you out right now."
"Shoes, I haven't put on my shoes yet!" Song Ci hugged Song Ci's neck tightly for fear that she would fall, while looking at her slippers anxiously.
Jiang Xingzhou kicked Song Ci's shoes because his feet were itchy, but he did not let Song Ci put on her shoes.
He said, "Your Highness, you have me, so you won't need shoes today."
He can be used as Song Ci's means of transportation, and he can carry Song Ci wherever he wants to go.
Song Ci: “.”
Although I am very tempted, I have to say something.
"I need to go to the bathroom."
She spoke very softly, "Yes, I'm so embarrassed."
But people have three urgent needs, and this is nothing special.
Jiang Xingzhou froze.
Finally, he reluctantly stepped back, put the Song porcelain beside the bed and sat down.
Staring at Song Ci putting on her shoes seriously, he couldn't help but complain: "Song Song, you really are the atmosphere terminator."
Song Ci felt that she was unreasonable, so she did not refute. She turned her face away slightly, and her delicate little red ears were faintly visible among her black hair.
Jiang Xingzhou couldn't help himself and stepped forward to hug Song Ci again.
This time it was not a princess hug, but a hug similar to hugging a child.
He just carried Song Ci's butt and carried her to the living room. He was happy only after he put her on the sofa.
"Go ahead."
Song Ci covered her face and said with great difficulty: "My shoes fell off."
I really can't blame her.
Jiang Xingzhou acted so suddenly that she didn't react for a moment. By the time she came to her senses, her shoes had fallen off.
The room was not far from the living room, and before she could say anything, Jiang Xingzhou had already put her on the sofa.
Looking down, Song Ci's right foot was really at a loss, with the toes curled up and placed on the left shoe.
As if sensing his gaze, her round, pink toes suddenly came out to greet him, then quickly retracted.
Jiang Xingzhou sighed, and went back to find shoes for her without complaint.
The shoe on his right foot was lying alone beside his bed, without any companionship, which looked very pitiful.
Jiang Xingzhou, who already has a significant other and is very happy, couldn't bear to see this, so he quickly picked up the right shoe and sent it to join the left shoe.
Song Ci put on her shoes, stood up, hugged Jiang Xingzhou, and separated immediately. She turned around and ran to the bathroom.
Jiang Xingzhou gritted his teeth but could do nothing about it. Song Ci had spoiled him little by little by saying this to him, so he had to bear it no matter what.
Fortunately, he enjoys such Song Dynasty porcelain.
He took out his computer and a cushion and prepared them. He sat on the sofa and waited obediently for Song Ci to come out and work with him.
Today they went shopping together, ate together, took a nap together, and now they are going to work together.
What a fulfilling and perfect day.