It was not yet six o'clock in the afternoon when we got home. It was already getting dark at this time of the month, so the two of us worked together to quickly make a bowl of warm soup.
After drinking the soup, I felt warm all over.
Jiang Xingzhou pulled Song Ci onto his legs. At home, Song Ci was already able to let go. She only let out a cry of surprise, and after she calmed down, she shyly lay on his chest.
Orange jumped lightly and landed on her legs, then found a comfortable position and lay there motionless.
Jiang Xingzhou held Song Ci, and Song Ci held the cat, and the two of them and the cat enjoyed the time after dinner together.
Jiang Xingzhou reached out and pinched Juzi's back. This guy really knew how to find a position. It was a pity that he was not a cat and could not nestle in Song Ci's arms like this.
Chakong placed his palm on Song Ci's belly and rubbed it through her undershirt. Song Ci rubbed her head against his chest comfortably.
"Do you want to go out for a walk later?" Jiang Xingzhou asked.
"No more." Song Ci yawned lazily, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "I haven't stopped all day today. I'm so tired."
"Is that so? Then let me massage your legs?" Jiang Xingzhou's eyes lit up.
In fact, apart from that accident during lunch break, the two had never had any other chance to caress each other's skin so unscrupulously.
In addition, Jiang Xingzhou had no time to care about Song Ci's legs that time and only remembered Song Ci's smooth back. Therefore, it can be said that he had never directly touched Song Ci's legs.
Song Ci half-closed his eyes and looked lazy. Only after hearing the words did he become a little interested.
"May I?"
Jiang Xingzhou asked back: "Can you?"
Song Ci: "... can you?"
Jiang Xingzhou: "Then I can do it too."
"Let's start now." Jiang Xingzhou pinched the orange's neck and took it out of Song Ci's arms.
"Go back to the room or stay here?"
Song Ci didn't expect him to be so proactive. He wanted to start as soon as he finished speaking.
After looking at the living room, Song Ci decided to go back to her room.
"Your room or my room?"
"your."
In the past, the two of them would take a nap or do something else together in Jiang Xingzhou's room.
Therefore, in a two-person activity like this, Jiang Xingzhou's room makes Song Ci feel more at home.
After she finished speaking, she realized that she felt a little shy. Fortunately, Jiang Xingzhou was only thinking about going back to the room together and didn't notice her expression.
Jiang Xingzhou just stuck to the current position, stretched out his right hand and passed it under Song Ci's knee, then protected Song Ci's back with his left hand and easily picked her up like a princess.
Jiang Xingzhou carried Song Ci to his bed with ease and went over to draw the curtains.
When he returned to the bed, Song Ci was already lying obediently on his pillow.
Jiang Xingzhou couldn't help but smile and asked, "So positive?"
Song Ci was embarrassed, turned her face away, and said in a muffled voice: "My legs hurt."
"Okay, okay, I'll give my sponsor a leg massage right away."
Jiang Xingzhou pushed Song Ci closer, sat sideways on the bed, and began to pinch Song Ci's legs.
Song Ci complained again at this time: "Stop yelling."
"No."
Jiang Xingzhou concentrated on pinching Song Ci's legs under her slightly thick sweatpants and casually answered her questions.
"You said you were my sister before, but now you've changed your mind..."
Jiang Xingzhou burst out laughing and asked, "What has it become?"
Song Ci was so angry that her face turned red, and she kicked Jiang Xingzhou's hand.
Her feet were caught instead, and Jiang Xingzhou's palm slid across her feet in an ambiguous manner, which scared Song Ci so much that she immediately turned over and rolled inside.
She pulled the quilt over herself and looked at him with wide eyes.
Jiang Xingzhou raised his hands helplessly: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, just..."
"Instinct, you know?"
"Jiang Xingzhou!" Song Ci was even angrier now.
She moved, covered herself with the quilt, and pulled it to the tip of her nose, then she wrapped herself in the quilt and moved towards Jiang Xingzhou.
Jiang Xingzhou just raised his hand, watching her every move with raised eyebrows, not knowing what she was going to do.
Then.
He was kicked off the bed...
Is it true that girls only use this much strength when they kick their partners off the bed
Jiang Xingzhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but luckily he kept his composure and didn't kneel down on the ground to salute.
When I stood up and looked back, Song Ci had already rolled to the other side of the bed wrapped in the quilt like a cicada pupa.
Jiang Xingzhou noticed that she was leaning sideways, looking at him warily with her round eyes.
He kindly reminded: "Song Song, you'd better not move, otherwise don't blame me if you fall off the bed later."
He took off his shoes, stepped onto the bed, and prepared to clean up the blue cicada pupa on the bed.
His action scared Song Ci so much that she wanted to roll over again to avoid him, but she didn't expect that she had already reached the bed.
Bang-
"ah-"
“Hahahahahaha…” Jiang Xingzhou laughed out loud mercilessly.
"I just reminded you, don't move."
Having said that, Jiang Xingzhou was still very powerful and instantly reached the bed, jumped off the bed, hugged Song Ci and put her back on the bed.
You're such an adult, and you still fell off the bed. Song Ci was too embarrassed to see anyone, and buried her face in the bed, refusing to look at Jiang Xingzhou.
Jiang Xingzhou said helplessly: "Song Song, the quilt is dirty, you have to let me dust off the quilt, right?"
Song Ci then made some movement, still lying on her stomach, and moved herself out of the quilt.
"alright."
Without the quilt to cover her, Song Ci's posture looked visibly hopeless, which made Jiang Xingzhou so amused that he didn't even remember the leg-pounding thing he had mentioned at the beginning.
He shook the quilt, patted it again, and then covered Song Ci with the quilt again, wrapping her up with special care.
He half-lay on the bed, his head just close to Song Ci's head. He rubbed Song Ci's head and asked, "Does your head hurt?"
Song Ci shook her head: "It doesn't hurt."
"Okay, I'll go wash my feet, you wait here for a while."
"… Um."
Jiang Xingzhou didn't expect that when he returned, Song Ci was still in his bed. He thought that the extremely embarrassed Song Ci would take the opportunity to run back to her own room.
Seeing this result, Jiang Xingzhou couldn't help but curl his lips.
After washing up, there was someone waiting for him in bed, and this feeling made him feel particularly satisfied.
At this moment he wanted to get married more than ever.
She walked to the bedside with light steps and called softly, "Song Song, I'm back."
No response.
Originally he thought Song Ci was still shy, so he didn't say much. He sat on the edge of the bed to dry his feet before climbing onto the bed and moving closer to Song Ci.
He fiddled with Song Ci's hair that was hanging down due to gravity, and called out softly again.
"Song Song?"
Again no response.
He lay down, put his ear close, and heard the sound of small, even breathing.
Fell asleep.
After realizing this problem, Jiang Xingzhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
This... His girlfriend was completely defenseless against him and just slept in his bed.
It seems that his girlfriend recognizes his self-control.
Jiang Xingzhou gritted his teeth for a moment and immediately wanted to bite Song Ci.
He moved his mouth closer with bared fangs and claws, but only gave a light kiss on the top of Song Ci's head.
"Good night Song Song~"
He adjusted the quilt, then moved Song Ci to a different position for her.
When they changed positions, Song Ci opened her eyes vaguely, looked at him blankly, and after confirming that it was Jiang Xingzhou, she closed her eyes with relief. She took the initiative to change her position, hugged Jiang Xingzhou sideways and fell asleep.
hiss…
The lights are still on.
This is really a problem.
Jiang Xingzhou had no choice but to disturb Song Ci again, and said to her in a gentle voice: "Song Song, let go for a moment, I'll go turn off the light."
"Hmm... Yeah~~"
Although her consciousness was very hazy, Song Ci still acted coquettishly and hummed unhappily before she was willing to let him go.
Jiang Xingzhou took the opportunity to get out of bed.
It's time to bring up this issue with the landlord. Why can't there be a switch for the main light at the head of the bed? It's really annoying to have to get into bed and then go downstairs to turn off the light.
This made his son Song Song unhappy, and he couldn’t hug him for dozens of seconds!
╯^╰
Snap…
With a crisp sound, the whole room became completely dark.
Jiang Xingzhou stood there for a few seconds to adjust himself, then he followed his memory and felt his way to the bed.
They went to bed early today.
and…
We are going to sleep together.
It's not the one or two hours of nap, but the entire night, which can be as short as seven or eight hours. What's more, it's only a little after seven o'clock now, and there are still twelve hours until seven o'clock tomorrow morning.
They would spend a full twelve hours in darkness.
In the same bed.
In the same bed.
A few minutes ago, he was only thinking about giving Song Ci a leg massage.
Now that we have slept in the same bed once, is the second time far away
In a dark environment, people's vision is obstructed, so their hearing is more acute.
As soon as Jiang Xingzhou touched the bed, he heard the sound of clothes rubbing against each other.
He wasn't moving, so it must be Song Dynasty porcelain.
What is Song Ci doing
He got on the bed quietly, lifted the quilt and was about to sit in it when Song Ci reached out from under the quilt, took out his pants and threw them into his arms.
Jiang Xingzhou: “?”
So I was just taking off my clothes.
Jiang Xingzhou felt the pants in his hand suddenly became hot, he quickly put them aside, his heart beating faster.
Yes, you always have to take off your clothes before sleeping.
He didn't expect that he would be able to have a frank conversation with Song Ci so soon.
Song Ci slept in his room, so naturally he didn't wear pajamas, so now his legs were bare under the quilt.
…
@#of/*;.%…
Jiang Xingzhou slapped himself, then climbed out of bed and got his pajamas.
If Song Dynasty porcelain doesn't wear it, he has to wear it.
In this way, even if we wake up tomorrow morning, Song Ci will still be in the wrong.
Well, that's right.
For now, he wants to be a human being.
To be on the safe side, he secretly changed into his pajamas before sitting back in bed. Almost instantly, Song Ci came over and hugged him.
Girls like to lift one leg up and put something between their legs when they sleep, so Jiang Xingzhou's legs were gloriously requisitioned.
He could feel the warmth from Song Ci's legs through his pajamas.
Without thinking too much, he changed his shirt and snuggled into the bed.
Song Ci's posture also adjusted during this period. After he lay down, Song Ci's legs had already moved from his legs to his waist.
Almost subconsciously, he reached out and touched the leg that was pressing on his.
Slippery.
really.
Not daring to touch it any further, he immediately retracted his hands, placed his hands neatly on his stomach, and began to close his eyes and rest.
After a while, he remembered that he had not set the alarm for tomorrow morning.
The current situation...
It’s closed.
Jiang Xingzhou made a happy decision.
Just as Song Ci said, today he had not stopped for a moment, so Song Ci fell asleep after a while.
Lying down like this, he gradually began to feel sleepy.
Gradually, gradually...
The two breathing sounds in the room gradually overlapped.
Jiang Xingzhou also fell asleep.
Just like that, the two of them slept in the same bed for the first time at night.
"Meow-"
“Meow… meow meow meow…”
Song Ci was awakened by a cat's meow.
What's going on
Orange is usually very well behaved and won’t cry like this in the morning.
What's more, shouldn't Orange sleep in his cat bed in the morning
Song Ci raised his arm to cover his mouth and yawned. He opened his eyes and realized that it was so bright outside that even the curtains couldn't block it out.
She subconsciously wanted to touch the phone on the bedside to check the time.
When I turned around, I happened to see Jiang Xingzhou's sleeping face.
Song Ci immediately held his breath.
What's going on
she…
Um
What happened yesterday
She remembered that after dinner last night, she sat on Jiang Xingzhou's lap and chatted, and then Jiang Xingzhou said he wanted to massage her legs.
She agreed.
What next
Oh, Jiang Xingzhou carried her like a princess to his bed.
Song Ci's face turned red immediately. It was too embarrassing to recall these things.
But in order to understand the current situation, Song Ci still endured the shame and continued to recall.
After that, Jiang Xingzhou started to massage her legs, and everything was normal.
What's abnormal
ah…
Song Ci couldn't remember for a moment. She patted her head, looked at Jiang Xingzhou's peaceful sleeping face, and sighed, "He is so good."
No, no, no, he is not obedient at all. He called her "sugar daddy" yesterday!
snort!
Song Ci remembered, and then she kicked him, then kicked him off the bed, and then she rolled off the bed herself.
Song Ci felt somewhat embarrassed. It was so embarrassing. In fact, she overreacted at the beginning, but!
Jiang Xingzhou knew that he was shy, but he still teased her like that. He must have done it on purpose!
Song Ci hummed and reached out to poke Jiang Xingzhou's cheek. Jiang Xingzhou's eyelashes trembled, and he seemed to be about to wake up.
Song Ci was so scared that she closed her eyes immediately, but she hasn't woken up yet.
Well, that's right, nothing happened just now.
One second, two seconds... many seconds, why is there still no movement
Song Ci quietly opened one eye, and unexpectedly met Jiang Xingzhou's smiling eyes.
Discovered.
Jiang Xingzhou was poked awake and noticed Song Ci in his arms. Almost instantly he was sure that Song Ci was awake and it was Song Ci who had just poked his face.
Still pretending to sleep.
Jiang Xingzhou snorted in his heart. He wanted to see how long she could pretend.
No, he caught him in a short while.
He touched Song Ci's waist and gently pulled her into his arms.
"Pretending to sleep?"
For some reason, Song Ci always felt that his smile was a little dangerous.
"I didn't... um..."