Chapter 74 Holding the waist tightly, pressing deeper into myself

"It doesn't make sense to let two people who have been busy all day not have a hot meal."

Song Yunqing didn't feel much about it. After all, this was how she and Xiao Jinchuan got along at home. They were equals, you cook and I wash the dishes.

Of course, I don’t think there’s anything wrong with what he said.

Ge Jinglan held Song Yunqing's arm, and two people could hear her voice saying, "Deputy Captain Xiao is truly a rare good man in a thousand years."

"What's wrong? Is your Chen Zhicheng treating you badly? If so, just tell me and I'll teach you some fighting techniques. I guarantee you'll knock him down!"

Ge Jinglan covered her mouth and smiled: "How can there be someone like you? He is good to me, very good, but these two are different feelings."

For example, Chen Zhicheng would not notice that the two of them had not eaten.

But apart from these problems, he is really good to himself.

People like Deputy Captain Xiao are rare.

Seeing the two of them come out, Chen Zhicheng quickly pulled Ge Jinglan to sit down and pulled out a bench for her.

"I thought you were busy, look, this bowl is all I left for you!"

Ge Jinglan looked at the bowl in front of her, which was piled high with her favorite dishes.

That slight bit of injustice was completely smoothed out. Yes, why compare with others? Everyone has his or her own life.

Chen Zhicheng has done a good job for her.

"Eat too, don't just pick up the food for me."

"I'm eating. I was afraid you wouldn't have any food later, so I saved it for you."

Looking at the slightly silly Chen Zhicheng, Ge Jinglan smiled from the bottom of her heart.

"good!"

After finishing the meal and seeing them off, Song Yunqing reached out and pinched his shoulders, which were sore.

Xiao Jinchuan walked behind her and took over her job, squeezing her shoulders with his big hands neither too hard nor too soft.

"Thank you for your hard work today!"

Song Yunqing drooped his shoulders: "I can't help it. Who told me to be a good person?"

"What's the meaning?"

“Of course I’ll work hard to do good things that benefit the entire island!”

Xiao Jinchuan felt indescribable guilt in his heart. It was clearly his own business, but he always involved Song Yunqing.

"I know, it's all because of me. Don't worry, I will definitely treat you well in my life. I will do whatever you ask me to do."

Xiao Jinchuan expressed his feelings somewhat awkwardly.

"Really?"

"real."

"Then go to the kitchen and get me some pickled cucumbers and a steamed bun. I'm hungry."

After hearing this, Xiao Jinchuan felt even more guilty. She must be worried that there wouldn't be enough food.

He said that he didn't see her eat the staple food in the afternoon, and only ate two bites of vegetables.

Xiao Jinchuan quickly ran to the kitchen and brought the things as she requested, including the chili sauce.

Song Yunqing likes to add some chili sauce to the steamed buns when eating them.

"Not bad, you even remembered to bring the chili sauce."

Xiao Jinchuan said nothing, his voice muffled: "If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have to starve like this."

Song Yunqing was completely confused, and it wasn't for him.

Besides, she didn't eat because she really couldn't accept sorghum rice. She couldn't eat it after taking two bites.

I originally wanted to explain, but then I thought better of it. I'd just let Xiao Jinchuan misunderstand me like this, and I could still look good on him.

Song Yunqing admitted that he was indeed evil.

But when she was eating, she saw Xiao Jinchuan's guilty eyes and couldn't eat anymore.

I tried to hold it back again and again, but I still couldn't hold it back.

"Don't overthink it, I just can't eat sorghum rice."

You can say that she is picky about food or lazy and good at eating... No, she can be good at eating, but she cannot be lazy.

She just can't get used to it.

In the past, even when steaming sorghum rice, half of it would be mixed with white rice. Today, I deliberately did not mix it in to avoid suspicion. I really can’t get used to it.

"I know everything. You don't have to make up for it."

In order to protect his self-esteem, Song Yunqing even started to lie.

This is love!

Song Yunqing had no idea that someone had already conquered her in his mind, and she was still eating her food happily.

During this time, she didn't notice that Xiao Jinchuan had gone out once, and only reacted when her feet were pinched in someone's hands.

"What are you going to do?"

Xiao Jinchuan helped her take off her shoes: "I'll wash your feet, you eat your food, you must be tired after a busy day."

Song Yunqing bent his thumb awkwardly. Why did Xiao Jinchuan suddenly become so proactive?

So gentle and considerate, completely different from the one in my dream.

"Xiao Jinchuan, did you take some love talk training class behind my back?"

"Carrying you? No, I usually hold you in my arms!"

"you……"

"Just kidding, I'm speaking from the heart! Just follow your heart."

Good... one that follows one's heart.

This is simply an outstanding graduate of the love talk training class!

Song Yunqing did not hesitate and let his hands grab her feet and put them into the warm water. A feeling of comfort surged up from the soles of her feet.

After soaking his feet, Xiao Jinchuan took the water out and poured it out.

Then clean up her leftovers.

Looking at his busy back, Song Yunqing began to formally examine what Ge Jinglan said.

Because she always regarded this equal relationship as normal, she ignored the context of the times.

What an ordinary man could not do was accomplished by a man who was considered to be slightly powerful.

Serve tea and water, wash feet and wipe face.

She also got to live a good life.

That is, there are no mobile phones, otherwise this life would be no different from a vacation.

As she thought about it, her thoughts began to drift into space.

The boxes were filled with supplies, and I couldn't help feeling happy.

Although it is still unknown what exactly causes the space to become larger.

When the lights were turned off at night, Xiao Jinchuan came over a little clumsily.

"No goodnight kiss tonight?"

Song Yunqing was almost asleep when he was awakened by these words.

"Yes, yes, yes, I forgot."

Kiss a handsome guy before going to bed, and you will sleep soundly.

She leaned over and touched his lips symbolically, then prepared to lie down and go to sleep.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Jinchuan put one hand on the back of her head, grabbing those two soft lips.

At first, it was just a gentle fit, as if testing and confirming.

The soft touch crushed the last of his shaky sanity.

He couldn't help but deepen the kiss, increasing the force, making it urgent and deep.

Song Yunqing's eyes widened in shock, his hands still tightly clutching the corners of the quilt.

Xiao Jinchuan's hand around her lower back gradually tightened, pressing her deeper towards him.

Fits perfectly.

The only sounds in the air were the intertwined and increasingly rapid breaths.

Song Yunqing was stunned for a moment, but in the kiss as violent as a storm, the slight stiffness gradually melted away.

It turned into a vague acceptance, or even an awkward response.

Xiao Jinchuan was almost going crazy after realizing this.

He wished he could rub Song Yunqing into his body!

This kiss was mixed with too much repression. The emotions that had been restrained for a long time finally poured out completely under the gentle moonlight on this night.

He thought about it for too long and endured it for too long.

He never knew that doing this with the one he loved could be so sweet.

It’s not enough, it’s not enough at all.

Still want more!

It was unknown how long it took before he tried his best to suppress the impulse in his heart. As if he had exhausted all his strength, he slowly retreated a little.

His forehead was still resting against hers affectionately, their noses rubbing against each other, their breaths blending together.

The breathing is unstable.

The moonlight tonight was exceptionally bright. He looked at Song Yunqing's lips, which were moist and swollen from his kisses, his eyes filled with lingering emotions and a hint of caution.

His voice was incredibly hoarse.

“…Sorry, I couldn’t help it!”

But there wasn't a trace of regret in that tone, only the tenderness and greed of having gotten what one wanted.

Song Yunqing licked the corner of his lips lightly, and felt so comfortable that he felt like flying.

"fine."

What can she say? Should she say, it’s okay, I feel comfortable too?

This is so shameful!!

Ahhhhhhhhhh!

Who says beginners can’t kiss? Men are obviously natural learners.

If she didn't know that Xiao Jinchuan didn't have any messy exes or white moonlight, she would really suspect that this guy had practiced kissing with other people.

How can...

Fortunately, she was lying on the bed, otherwise she would have fallen to the ground because of her weak legs.

The temperature between the two people was rising steadily in the cabin.

Song Yunqing stepped back a little and realized that sweat had already appeared on the tip of his nose.

The two people who woke up were more or less a little uncomfortable.

Song Yunqing turned over, trying to hide her blushing face.

But unexpectedly, this movement would cause him to bump into something he shouldn't have touched.

As luck would have it, she even rubbed it.

"Xiao Jinchuan, your belt is hitting me."

Xiao Jinchuan froze completely, forgetting even to breathe!

Lying straight.

"I...I'm wearing pajamas!"

"What's wrong with pajamas, pajamas..."

Pajama pants!!!

Pajama pants don’t have a belt!

Then she encountered...

Song Yunqing felt like his face was burning like a furnace!

She covered her face silently, wondering how she could say such a thing.

Xiao Jinchuan noticed her embarrassment and stepped back a little, secretly cursing her for being so useless.

"Okay, now...it won't hurt you!"

Song Yunqing was so angry that he said, "Stop talking!"

Xiao Jinchuan pursed his lips. Should he apologize or not?

“S-sorry!”

"You still say that!"

Song Yunqing simply leaned back, his entire body pressed against the wall. The bed was not big to begin with, so there was still room for another person to sleep in the middle.

Xiao Jinchuan grabbed the person in his arms.

"What are you doing? Are you trying to poke me again?"

Song Yunqing just wanted to slap himself twice. Why did he talk like that?

"No, don't sleep against the wall. It's cold and you'll catch a cold easily."

Knowing that he had misunderstood him, Song Yunqing felt a little uncomfortable.

"I see!"

She stepped out of his arms, but was held in his arms again.

"Go to sleep. I'm hot and will be warm at night."

Perhaps she was really sleepy, Song Yunqing nestled in his arms and fell asleep soon.

When I woke up in the morning, Xiao Jinchuan was nowhere to be seen. Instead, there was a bowl of rice covered on the warm stove.

At the village entrance, the inspection team finally arrived at the warehouse...