On the afternoon of the 27th day of the twelfth lunar month, the two packed up and set off for Wu Hangfei's hometown.
It was already past seven when we arrived and the sky was already dark.
The two of them found a hotel to stay in first.
Whether to get one room or two rooms is a very serious question.
"Song Song, we are a couple."
"Yeah." Song Ci nodded, looking like she understood.
"You know that couples always have to share a room, right?"
Song Ci nodded again, but she secretly clenched her hand holding the suitcase: "I know."
Today...are we going to sleep in the same house
And it happened in such an ambiguous place as a hotel.
Song Ci's ears turned red.
She tugged at Jiang Xingzhou's clothes slightly and whispered, "We can get a room."
Jiang Xingzhou raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that she would agree.
Before he even started to bluff, Song Ci surrendered.
Jiang Xingzhou nodded continuously. Sure enough, his Song Song would not let him down.
Before he could praise her, Song Ci continued, "One room saves money, and there are also rooms with two beds in one room."
Jiang Xingzhou: “…”
Okay.
The most important thing is to save money.
Tsk.
And from what Song Ci said, he wanted to give up the double room, not the king-size room.
Jiang Xingzhou felt a sharp pain in his teeth.
But then he thought, they were already in the same room, so if they didn't sleep in the same bed it would really be his problem.
Besides.
If you really want to be together, a double bed will help to deepen your relationship.
Jiang Xingzhou immediately booked a standard double room without hesitation.
I went upstairs with my luggage and opened the room. The environment was pretty good.
Jiang Xingzhou packed up his things and called Song Ci: "Do you want to go eat?"
Song Ci immediately came over and hugged his arm: "Okay."
"Yang Songbai and Tan Yi are here. My other two roommates are here. Ask Liang Ting if she's here."
"Tingting will come tomorrow."
"Is that so? Then let's go have dinner with Yang Songbai and the others."
"Okay~"
Everyone lives in this hotel.
The wedding was not big, and there was only one bridesmaid and groomsmen, so it was not their turn to be groomsmen, but it was still okay for them to go out for a meal.
There is a buffet on the fourth floor of the hotel. Considering that everyone was tiring from traveling, we decided to meet at the buffet on the fourth floor.
When Jiang Xingzhou and Song Ci arrived, Yang Songbai and Tan Yi had already chosen their meals.
After saying hello, Jiang Xingzhou took Song Ci to choose food.
After choosing the food, he carried two plates and Song Ci carried two small bowls for soup.
"Is it hot?"
"It's not hot," Song Ci shook her head, "Just enough to warm my hands."
Jiang Xingzhou was helpless and forgot that her hands were cold.
"Just be careful not to spill the soup on your hands."
He steadily quickened his pace, quickly put down the dinner plate, and turned around to help Song Ci take the small bowl.
There were two other people watching from the side. Song Ci's face turned red and she shyly avoided them.
"No, it's really not hot."
Putting the bowl down, Jiang Xingzhou pulled the plate and set it up: "Okay, eat quickly, drink the soup while it's hot, it warms you up."
"Okay~"
Yang Songbai: "You're going too far."
Jiang Xingzhou seemed to have just remembered that there were these two people.
"Sorry, I forgot you two were still here."
Tan Yi: “Too much.”
"You kid, you forgot your brothers after you got a wife."
Song Ci's ears turned slightly red, and she didn't dare to look up to talk to them. She lowered her head and drank her soup in small sips, listening to their jokes.
In fact, they didn't say any dirty talk. They just talked normally about the current situation and how Jiang Xingzhou and Wu Hangfei were going to have their wedding soon.
It was such pure content that made Song Ci blush.
The two of them knew their limits and left when they had almost finished eating, leaving Jiang Xingzhou and Song Ci to continue eating.
Song Ci then breathed a sigh of relief, causing Jiang Xingzhou to laugh.
"Are you so scared? You don't even dare to breathe?"
Song Ci touched the tip of her ear, which was burning, and whispered, "I'm a little scared."
Jiang Xingzhou raised his hand helplessly and rubbed her head.
"Eat quickly, you won't be afraid when you return to your room later."
Song Ci was about to nod, but suddenly looked at him suspiciously and suddenly felt a little scared.
She gulped down the remaining two mouthfuls of soup in the bowl, then went to pick up some vegetables angrily.
Jiang Xingzhou smiled and pinched her cheek: "Why are you suddenly angry?"
Song Ci stuffed her cheeks full and turned to chew towards him.
After swallowing some, he was able to open his mouth and speak, then he said, "I'm not angry, just be brave."
Jiang Xingzhou raised his eyebrows. He used the word "courage" as if he was going to do something to her after returning to the room.
Well, he was going to do something.
But it won't be too much.
At least she won't be left without a bed.
He could still ensure that one of the two beds was clean.
They finished their meal in no time, put down their plates and went back to their room hand in hand.
It was a little after eight o’clock, which was neither early nor late, but rather an awkward time.
Song Ci took out her cell phone and said, "Can we type for a while?"
Watching her typing with difficulty on her phone, Jiang Xingzhou was so moved that he immediately took her phone away.
He pressed Song Ci down and said pretentiously: "Mumu is so dedicated, I'm so touched~"
Song Ci blushed and he called her by her pen name.
She hugged him with her backhand, buried her head in his chest and whispered like him: "Master Zhou Zhou, I am your most loyal reader~"
"I am your fan~"
Jiang Xingzhou was startled, and pressed her head and said, "No, I don't have a pen name yet."
Song Ci let go and lay back on the bed, staring at him straight in the eye: "What do you want to call me then?"
Jiang Xingzhou smiled without saying anything, then lowered his head and kissed her.
It doesn’t matter what it’s called, what’s important is the following things.
…
After noticing that his hands were becoming more and more unruly, Song Ci grabbed him.
"No, this is a hotel."
Her face was flushed, the corners of her eyes were slightly red due to physiological tears, and she looked at him pitifully.
Jiang Xingzhou explained helplessly: "Of course I won't do it here, I just asked you to help."
He reacted for a moment and felt that Song Ci's words were ambiguous.
"Song Song, did you just mean to go home?"
Song Ci was so embarrassed that she pulled the quilt beside her to cover her cheeks, humming without giving a clear answer.
Jiang Xingzhou's heart was pounding.
He lowered himself a little more, pulled back the quilt, and got very close to Song Ci, their noses touching and their breaths exchanging.
"Song Song, let's go get the marriage certificate after the New Year."
A small image of her was reflected in his deep eyes.
Song Ci could see how red her face was from his vagina. She seemed to be sucked in, her toes curled up shyly, but she still couldn't help nodding slightly.
"… good."
Jiang Xingzhou was surprised. He was so surprised that he forgot what to do. He just stood there stupidly with his mouth open, looking at Song Ci excitedly.
After a long time, he asked again in a hoarse voice.
"Go get the certificate after the New Year, really?" Song Song
Song Ci shrank down, feeling extremely shy, but she really liked Jiang Xingzhou.
"Really? Let's get the certificate after the Chinese New Year."
After she finished speaking, she hugged Jiang Xingzhou and pulled him to lie down, then pulled the quilt over to cover both of them, and snuggled into Jiang Xingzhou's arms, not daring to let him see her blushing cheeks.
After actually receiving such a promise, Jiang Xingzhou was left with only the most primitive excitement and no longer had any romantic thoughts.
He turned sideways and hugged Song Ci tightly in his arms, holding her hand and pressing it against his heart.
"What should I do, Song Song, I'm so nervous, so excited, and so happy. Are you excited?"
Song Dynasty porcelain also has the same reaction.
She could only hold Jiang Xingzhou tightly in return, keeping herself close to him and letting him feel her wildly beating heart.
The two of them hugged each other tightly on a small bed. The air conditioner had not yet been turned on, but they did not feel cold at all. Instead, their hearts were burning with passion.
…
After a while, Jiang Xingzhou realized that he seemed to be proposing to someone
Hmm…
How strange.
He looked down at the person in his arms and found that Song Ci was smiling sweetly with her eyes closed. Her breathing was relatively steady, as if she was asleep.
It's cold here, so Jiang Xingzhou doesn't worry about taking a shower.
He gently woke Song Ci up: "Song Song, take off your clothes before going to sleep."
He reached out to pull Song Ci's coat.
Song Ci opened her eyes vaguely and obediently stretched out her hand for him to help take off her clothes.
After taking off her coat, before she had time to take off another layer, she turned over and hugged Jiang Xingzhou like a kangaroo.
"Jiang Jiang, let's sleep together today."
Jiang Xingzhou swallowed.
I didn't expect that it was Song Ci who brought up this matter today.
He nodded: "Okay."
"Take off another layer. Don't wear so many clothes when you sleep. You'll be cold when you wake up tomorrow morning."
"good."
Song Ci sat up obediently, took off one of her inner garments, and then took off her pants.
She took off her pants and got into bed, pressing the quilt tightly under her body to prevent any cold air from getting in.
Jiang Xingzhou smiled and suddenly remembered that it was only about half past eight.
"Sleeping so early today?"
Song Ci stretched out her arm to feel for her phone, but she didn't find it under the pillow. Thinking that he had just taken it away, she asked, "Where's my phone?"
Jiang Xingzhou glanced at the small table and found Song Ci's cell phone on it.
"Here."
He reached for the phone and handed it to her.
Song Ci looked at the time and found that it was indeed very early.
She shrank back into the bed, stared at Jiang Xingzhou cautiously, and said weakly: "How about... writing?"
Jiang Xingzhou: “…”
"Let's go to bed then."
He took Song Ci's phone away again, took off his clothes and quickly lay down in bed.
"The lights are not turned off yet." Song Ci poked her eyes out from under the quilt and looked at the ceiling, reminding him weakly.
Jiang Xingzhou remained silent, then stood up to turn off the lights and picked up the air conditioner remote control.
"Is it cold? Do you want to turn on the air conditioner?"
Song Ci turned over and put her bare legs around his waist, feeling the constant heat from his body, and shook her head shyly.
“It’s not cold.”
Jiang Xingzhou: "You think I'm a stove?"
"No~" Song Ci denied sweetly, "Go to bed quickly, I'm asleep."
She closed her eyes and stopped talking.
Jiang Xingzhou laughed silently.
How cute.
And so the two of them fell asleep in each other's arms.
Because I went to bed early, I woke up early the next day.
After Jiang Xingzhou woke up, he propped up his head and looked at the sleeping Song Ci. It was still early, so he was not in a hurry to wake her up.
Just looking at her, he couldn't help but smile, and then he remembered that she promised him to get the marriage certificate last night, which made him even happier.
Song Ci looks very cute when she sleeps.
Jiang Xingzhou couldn't help but reach out and poke her cheek as he watched.
A soft piece of meat, soft and easy to poke.
Then he poked Song Ci awake.
Song Ci subconsciously rolled over him, stretched out her thighs to press on his legs, rubbed them comfortably, and then used her head to butt Jiang Xingzhou's neck.
"What~"
The sound of her just waking up still had some barely noticeable baby voice, and her normal speech sounded like she was acting coquettishly, which made Jiang Xingzhou feel so excited that his body was half numb.
He rubbed Song Ci's cheek and said angrily, "Don't flirt with me so early in the morning."
When Song Ci heard this, he immediately clenched his fist and punched him.
"Why do you think about these things all day long?"
"Not really," Jiang Xingzhou denied, "I only think about it when I'm with you."
Song Ci thought to herself that it would be bad if she thought about it when she was with someone else.
But she felt that he was really mean, so she glared at him before propping herself up and sitting up.
"Get up now?"
"Yes, your roommate is getting married today, so we have to get up early and dress up. I brought some makeup with me, and I'll put some makeup on you later."
Song Ci doesn't wear makeup often, so Jiang Xingzhou finds it quite novel. Now he wants to see the scene.
Jiang Xingzhou also got up from the bed: "Okay, I'll get up too."
"clothing."
Song Ci stretched out his hand and the clothes were at Jiang Xingzhou's feet.
Jiang Xingzhou hooked his feet, trying to hook the clothes over.
Song Ci quickly pressed down the quilt: "It's cold."
As soon as he hooked his leg, the cold wind blew onto her from behind the quilt, making her whole leg feel cold.
Jiang Xingzhou laughed, bent down and lay on the bed to reach Song Ci's clothes.
Song Ci tilted her head and saw that his clothes rolled up a little because of this action, revealing a small part of his healthy waistline.
Song Ci blinked and covered it with her hand.
Jiang Xingzhou: “.”
He hooked the clothes and covered Song Ci's head, wrapping her up with the clothes: "What are you doing? Didn't you say to be quiet in the morning?"
He said this with gritted teeth, he was almost mad at her.
But after Song Ci broke free, he blinked and looked at her innocently, whispering, "I was worried you would be cold."
Jiang Xingzhou was instantly deflated, ruffled her hair angrily, and urged her to get up quickly.
With clothes, Song Ci got up quickly.
She was able to put on the top but had trouble putting on the pants.
Glancing at Jiang Xingzhou, who had also put on his shirt and was adjusting his pants, she silently turned her pants front and back, then stuffed them into the quilt.
She curled up her legs and put her pants on, then sat down and pulled her feet out of her pants, and glanced secretly at Jiang Xingzhou who was still fiddling with his pants.
After confirming that Jiang Xingzhou was fiddling with his pants, she slipped into the bed without noticing and began to fiddle with her pants in the bed.
Jiang Xingzhou, who was very active in her movements, looked over and was stunned for a moment after seeing her reaction. Then he realized, "Are you putting on your pants?"
Song Ci puffed out her cheeks without saying anything, and silently adjusted her pants.
Jiang Xingzhou touched her face and smiled wickedly.
"Look, this is how you wear pants."
He pulled up his pants and stood up, revealing a pair of long, smooth and straight legs.
Song Ci was so scared that she immediately covered her eyes.
Jiang Xingzhou stretched his legs and put on his pants while teasing Song Ci.
"Don't worry, you won't get stye."
Song Ci covered her face and shook her head: "I won't watch it."
Jiang Xingzhou laughed, and as soon as his eyes rolled, he had evil thoughts.
"So... White?"
Song Ci replied subconsciously: "White."
After replying, he realized what he had said and immediately covered his mouth and closed his eyes tightly.
“Hahahahahahahahaha…”