Song Yuzhou spoke with a slightly nasal tone, looking at her with his eyes, like a puppy wagging its tail for love.

Jiang Zhining was surprised: "Song Yuzhou, you are drunk, how come the little wolf dog has become a little milk dog."

Hearing this, Song Yuzhou leaned over and bit her neck gently, muttering in protest: "Not a puppy."

This is the first time I have seen Song Yuzhou like this.

"Then why did you bite me?" Jiang Zhining said coquettishly.

"like."

As he spoke, he was very anxious, like a hungry baby.

His hands were not idle, rubbing the snow-capped peaks.

Jiang Zhining stared at the beams, enduring the electric current that kept flowing around the spot where he bit her.

"Enough." Jiang Zhining said softly.

Song Yuzhou refused. With his head still groggy, he just wanted to follow his instincts. He wanted her.

The steaming lips kept moving, falling on the belly button and then on the flat belly.

Suddenly, I felt a chill, and the last bit of cover was pulled away by a deft hand.

Jiang Zhining exclaimed and pressed his head: "No."

The man in front of him continued.

The planks creaked incessantly all night long.

The sunlight at eight o'clock fell on the bed, like a towel wiping her body, and Jiang Zhining made a very light sound in comfort.

She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the man who was wiping her body attentively.

"Song Yuzhou, are you born in the year of the dog? You don't have to sleep all night." Jiang Zhining said coquettishly.

Song Yuzhou had a smile in his eyes: "Doing what you like, you won't feel sleepy."

"Why didn't I realize before that you were so lustful?" Jiang Zhining blinked her big eyes.

After wiping her legs, Song Yuzhou covered her with a blanket. Sitting beside the bed, he stared at her face, his bony hands falling on the strands of hair that blocked her eyes.

"I didn't realize this before I met you." Song Yuzhou said in a low voice.

"Because there are no women in the barracks?"

Song Yuzhou shook his head: "The commander also wanted to introduce me to a girl before, and I met a girl who took the initiative, but I didn't like it."

Jiang Zhining raised her slender hand, and Song Yuzhou bent down in understanding.

Holding his hand, Jiang Zhining looked into his deep eyes and asked, "Are you attracted to me because of my beauty?"

Song Yuzhou thought seriously, then shook his head: "No. You are very beautiful, but when I first met you, I didn't have any other thoughts because I have a child. Your smile makes my heart beat."

Jiang Zhining smiled sweetly: "I didn't fall in love with you at first sight, but you suit my aesthetic taste."

Song Yuzhou leaned over and kissed her lips: "That's my luck."

"Don't kiss me, I haven't brushed my teeth yet." Jiang Zhining quickly covered her mouth.

Looking at her expression, Song Yuzhou said hoarsely: "It's okay."

After saying that, Song Yuzhou kissed her lips again. Not a light kiss, but a passionate one, wanting to claim her as his own.

After the long kiss, Jiang Zhining's breathing became a little disordered.

Song Yuzhou's fingertips fell on her lips, touching them gently.

Suddenly thinking of something, Jiang Zhining's hand fell on her lower abdomen.

"The first time last night, it was so sudden that I forgot to remind you to use protection. Will there be any accidents?" Jiang Zhining suddenly asked.

Song Yuzhou's large hand fell on her abdomen. Last night, he was drunk and his heart was moved by his emotions.

"You said you didn't want children. If we get pregnant accidentally, do you want me to have an abortion?" Jiang Zhining continued to ask.

Song Yuzhou was surprised: "No, you said it would hurt your body."

"You don't want our child."

"If something unexpected happens, then stay." Song Yuzhou said seriously, "No matter what, your health is the most important thing."

If Jiang Zhining really got pregnant accidentally, it would be his fault, and he would not let her bear the pain.

At that time, he will treat his eldest brother's children equally and will not let them feel abandoned.

After getting the answer she wanted, Jiang Zhining happily patted his cheek: "This is a reward for you."

Song Yuzhou's Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was hoarse: "Wife~"

Seeing this, Jiang Zhining looked at him pitifully: "My waist hurts."

"Then I'll hurry."

“!!”

Looking at the man who had quickly gotten into bed, Jiang Zhining felt depressed: "It was all in vain again! This damn man, how could he be so energetic!"

Just as he was about to kiss her, Jiang Zhining's eyes flashed cunningly: "Wait."

Song Yuzhou looked at her in confusion.

"If you want it, you can. Beg me."

She wanted to see again the scene of Song Yuzhou getting drunk and acting like a spoiled child last night.

Song Yuzhou blushed: "Wife, let's say goodbye."

His eldest brother once said that he was different when he was drunk.

"Why don't we just break up?" Jiang Zhining clenched her hands and asked provocatively.

Song Yuzhou felt pain, his eyes were red, and he bit her as if to punish her, but he still leaned obediently on her neck: "Wife, please."

His voice was low and sounded particularly moving. Jiang Zhining was distracted and the initiative was already in his hands.

When Jiang Zhining woke up again, it was already afternoon.

After stretching, Jiang Zhining applied her skincare products and went downstairs.

As soon as I reached the stairs, I smelled the aroma of food.

Jiang Zhining moved forward curiously and saw Song Yuzhou cooking in front of the earthen stove.

"Wash your hands and get ready for dinner." Song Yuzhou looked up at her without stopping what he was doing.

"It smells delicious and tastes great~" Jiang Zhining raised her eyebrows slightly.

Song Yuzhou was embarrassed: "Just make do with it, don't starve yourself."

He has been in the army for many years, and because there is a canteen, he eats directly in the canteen.

Therefore, he is not very good at cooking.

Jiang Zhining patted her flat belly and said, "I'm really hungry now. I'll try your cooking."

"good."

Song Yuzhou said as he served the last bowl of food.

Jiang Zhining sat at the dinner table. Song Yuzhou brought the rice to her and handed her the chopsticks.

The two sat opposite each other and started eating slowly.

"How is it?" Song Yuzhou asked cautiously.

“How much salt did you put in?”

"Two spoonfuls."

"Isn't the salt cheap? It's generous." Jiang Zhining gave a thumbs up.

Song Yuzhou was puzzled until he picked up the bok choy and took a bite. Then he understood what she meant and said awkwardly, "Maybe I accidentally put too much in. Don't eat this."

As he spoke, Song Yuzhou placed the over-salted bok choy in front of him.

"I'll cook for you from now on." Jiang Zhining smiled.

"Okay, I'll do the rest of the work." Song Yuzhou added.

This is how they divided the work during this period.

Jiang Zhining enjoys cooking and doesn't like doing housework like washing dishes, so this is exactly what she wants.

Jiang Zhining looked at him with a faint smile in her eyes and continued eating.

The surroundings were quiet. The two of them ate quietly, occasionally smiling at each other, and there was a sense of peace and tranquility.