Chapter 29 She is still young and has never seen anything good.
The quilt was soft, Song Jin had found the most comfortable position, ready to fall into a good sleep.
Who would have thought that when she was half asleep, her husband would remind her in such a compassionate way.
She suddenly opened her eyes, pulled down the quilt that half covered her face, revealing her round almond eyes: "Husband, is this okay?"
Xie Qiao looked at the well-behaved girl in front of him. There was no deception or evasion in her eyes.
She seemed to have no other thoughts in her mind except lusting after him.
So greedy.
The anger that was about to burn his eyebrows was instantly suppressed by three points.
Ah Jin is so naive that he wouldn't even know if he was cheated.
It must be those ignorant young boys who are seducing Ajin.
The atmosphere around Xie Qiao was slightly cold.
He knew that Song Jin was pretty and popular, and there must be many people in Chongzhou who would like to pursue her.
But he had already gone out with A Jin a few days ago and revealed his identity.
How could someone seduce Song Jin?
You are simply asking for death!
In the dim light, Xie Qiao could already imagine someone flirting with A Jin in front of the steamed bun stall.
It's totally outrageous!
It's so despicable!
Xie Qiao's expression became increasingly cold, and he was slow to answer Song Jin.
Song Jin's expectant almond eyes looked a little disappointed, and the corners of his mouth drooped.
She was very excited when she heard her husband's words just now!
But the husband's expression became colder and colder.
It seemed that he was just testing whether she had the sense of propriety and whether she was greedy. She only copied half a page today, so she shouldn't have thought about kissing him.
But, this is what my husband said himself!
Hmm, so cunning.
Fortunately, she is smart.
Song Jin put the quilt back to cover half of his face.
She looked pure and innocent: "I only copied half a page today, and it got stained."
"I don't kiss you."
The girl's lost voice came, and Xie Qiao came back to his senses.
He was a little stunned, and then his anger rose again!
Who on earth is shamelessly seducing this innocent girl, filling her mind with all those dirty things!
He originally wanted to scold Song Jin, but she was already a married woman and should not look at anyone else in her heart or eyes.
This goes against women's virtues.
But……
He lowered his eyes and looked at the girl hiding in the quilt.
He knew how much the girl wanted him to be close to her, but as long as he didn't want her to, she never forced him.
Such a well-behaved girl.
It's not her fault that she's so distracted today.
After all, everyone loves beauty. The one who was wrong today was not Song Jin, but the person who appeared in front of Song Jin.
That person has no sense of propriety and is shameless.
As a husband, he shouldn't be angry with his well-behaved wife.
He thought about it and did not answer. Instead, he reached out and lifted Song Jin's quilt. He folded the quilt that half covered Song Jin's face.
The round face is revealed.
"Although I haven't finished my homework today, I can still kiss you." Xie Qiao heard himself say, "After all, you worked hard today."
It's very hard on my eyes and my heart.
"Really?" The girl hiding in the quilt was surprised, her lips slightly opened in disbelief.
"Yeah." Xie Qiao lowered his voice, and there seemed to be something else in his usually abstinent voice.
Small, like a tempting little hook.
Little by little, he led her to look up.
Song Jin pursed her lips, looking at Xie Qiao who didn't seem to be lying to her, and simply hooked her arms around his neck.
This is her own husband.
Anyone who doesn’t kiss is stupid!
Song Jin closed her eyes slightly, tilted her head back and kissed her husband's lips with a "chi". It was cool, soft and very comfortable!
She was trying to recall the erotic pictures she had read late at night, but she didn't expect that without realizing it, she seemed to be feeling unwell!
Her body was soft and she couldn't help humming.
[My husband...]
[My husband...]
[It seems different from the kiss last night!] 】
Yesterday was very plain.
But now he didn't know what was going on. Song Jin always felt that the next step after this kind of kiss was not to go to sleep separately, but to do something else.
sky!
How can someone be so different in one day?
save!
Her head was a little short of oxygen, and her arms around her husband were about to fall down weakly.
Her mind was now blank and she couldn't remember anything about what she had learned yesterday.
On the contrary, Xie Qiao seemed to have grasped the essence of the matter. He was cautious and seemed a little awkward at first, but became more and more bold later on.
Xie Qiao felt that Song Jin's arms around him were somewhat weak.
After hearing the girl's slightly panting voice, he kissed Song Jin's still somewhat cold lips and curled them slightly.
He kissed her twice more, then leaned close to Song Jin's ear and asked knowingly, "What's wrong?"
His voice was hoarse and soft.
Song Jin's earlobes were itchy, and so was his heart.
She couldn't help shrinking her neck and said honestly: "Husband, you seem a little different from last night."
"What's the difference?" Xie Qiao explained softly.
His voice was like a cool spring, slowly soothing Song Jin's heart, but also tempting her to continue to sink: "I was sympathetic to you last night and didn't want to scare you. But tonight..."
As Xie Qiao spoke, he reached out and grasped Song Jin's wrist, which was somewhat loose, and slowly walked down with her hand.
From the chest to the abdomen.
I searched it carefully inside and out.
He did not lead the girl's hand to a more private place, but he could already feel the girl under him going from tense to excited.
She was nervous at first, her hands struggling to escape.
But after just two strokes, the girl immediately succumbed to her own instincts.
He clearly saw the girl's face getting redder and redder, but her little face was full of seriousness as she was seriously feeling his body.
From curiosity to satisfaction, and finally to distraction.
[Hmm!] My husband has a great waist! 】
[He looks very thin from the outside, but how can he be so strong! 】
[I made a lot of money today!] My husband actually let me touch him. I really want to touch him all the time! 】
【……】
The girl's inner thoughts all pounded into Xie Qiao's ears.
But even if he couldn't hear the girl's thoughts, he could still tell from her expression.
What is this innocent little girl thinking?
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but Song Jin couldn't see clearly, but he was indeed smiling.
Let her see this for now, so that she won't be confused by those insignificant things in the future.
She is still young and has never seen anything good.
As for the rest, he would take her to see it later.
The big hand held the small hand, and finally stopped at the waistband of the pants.
Song Jin held his breath, his heart pounding.
But at this moment, Xie Qiao gave her a light kiss on the cheek, then took her hand and left.
He stretched out his finger and wiped the wet mark from the corner of her mouth.
"Go to sleep."
He lay back down in his seat, resuming his cold look, as if the reward was over.
Song Jin blinked.
My cheeks were red and there was no way they would go away for a while, and I felt empty inside.
She half tilted her head back and looked at the figure in the darkness.
I couldn't think of anything or say anything.
--
Since early morning, Song Jin and Que'er have been busy at the stall, but unlike here, there are not so many people in Xiucui Tower.
It’s not that Xiucuilou’s business is bad, but the building has been preparing to welcome a distinguished guest recently.
The building is half-sealed, that's why it's so quiet.
The girls in the building didn't know the reason, they just smiled and said they could be lazy recently and didn't have to be scolded by the nanny, so their life was really comfortable.
The same goes for orange orchid.
Just after noon, Ju Lan came out lazily from her room. She fanned herself and leaned against the railing on the second floor. She said to Pei Chao below, "Master Pei, are you practicing the piano so early in the morning?"
Pei Chao had just finished a song and was about to put away his zither.
Ju Lan is a few years older than him and has a free and easy personality. Over the past few days, he has gradually gotten used to the tone of Ju Lan's voice.
He said, "Well, that's all for today."
"Eh? Is that the end?" Ju Lan covered her face with a fan: "Sister, I haven't heard enough. When Master Pei returns to Ancheng in the future, maybe I will be able to hear Master Pei's music again."
Pei Chao put away the zither and said, "If Miss Ju Lan comes in the future, I will certainly entertain you warmly. But one of the strings of the zither broke today, so I need to go buy another one to replace it."
"I see..." Ju Lan suddenly remembered something: "Oh, by the way, today seems to be the day when Jin girl comes to deliver cakes. I heard that this little girl's shop has been very busy recently. I'm afraid she won't be able to deliver cakes until very late. If you eat cakes so late, you will definitely gain weight tomorrow. Since Master Pei Qin is going out, why not trouble Master Pei Qin to bring cakes back for the sisters?"
Pei Chao was stunned for a moment: "Is it Miss Song?"
"Yes, it's the little girl you met last time." Seeing that Pei Chao still remembered her, Ju Lan asked with interest, "Does Master Pei know where the little girl's steamed bun shop is?"
The upstairs and downstairs are not far apart.
However, because the stage in Xiucui Tower has excellent acoustics, even a small sound can be heard throughout the entire building.
Not to mention Ju Lan's crisp and clear voice.
The eyes of everyone in the building instantly focused on Pei Chao.
He just nodded slightly: "Yeah, I know."
After that, he stood up holding the zither and walked out: "Miss Ju Lan, wait a moment, I'll be back soon."
The young musician looked a little thin from behind, but he took every step with determination. Ju Lan shook her head and made two "tsk tsk" sounds.
What a pity.
If the little girl Song Jin wasn't already married, this zither player would seem to be a good match for her.
Although my family cannot be called a scholarly family, we have enough money and we have a skill to rely on.
The youthful demeanor matches his age, and he is gentler and more sensible.
Isn't this better than her old-fashioned husband?
--
Song Jin was busy at the stall and even ate lunch when it was time to close the stall.
Today is the Little New Year, and according to reason, she should go home to cook some food, but Song Jin thought it would be better to earn more money since her husband doesn't eat at night anyway.
But even though he was so busy, Song Jin did not treat himself and Que'er badly.
She went to the pork shop in front and bought a piece of delicious pork elbow, asked the shop owner to cut it into slices, and asked for some soup.
The soup was poured on the hot steamed buns and paired with pork elbow. The two girls enjoyed the meal so much!
Que'er had never eaten anything so delicious. Even during the Chinese New Year in previous years, she would only eat her brother's leftovers.
There was no way such delicious meat could fall into her mouth, so she could only eat it to fill her stomach.
She ate with tears in her eyes: "Sister Xiaojin..."
"Don't cry, don't cry, eat quickly, it won't taste good if it gets cold!" Song Jin couldn't bear to see Que'er like this, and her heart ached when Que'er cried.
Although she had hardly seen her parents in these years and looked like a poor little girl abandoned by her parents, her grandparents loved her very much.
My mother was the only daughter of my grandparents. After my mother got married, my grandparents were the only ones left in Chongzhou until she came.
Because her grandmother died early, she had no impression of her grandmother. She only remembered that her grandmother was an excellent cook.
My grandfather was an honest man who ran a blacksmith shop. But later on, due to his poor health, he only took odd jobs.
Although her grandparents were just ordinary people, they never treated Song Jin badly, and she was very satisfied.
Not to mention that she now has a husband.
Still a handsome husband.
When Que'er heard Song Jin telling her to eat quickly, she didn't hesitate and started eating, taking a bite of the steamed bun and a bite of the meat.
But she was a little confused: "Sister Xiaojin, today is Xiaonian, why don't you go home and celebrate the New Year with your brother-in-law?"
go back?
Song Jin shook her head: "My husband doesn't eat after noon. Even if I go back, he won't eat with me. It's better for me to eat here with you."
Not to mention that when she returned, she would have to copy a disgusting set of house rules.
Don’t talk while eating and don’t talk while sleeping.
This is the first rule in our family.
She hadn't eaten with her husband for some time, but she could imagine that he must have eaten quickly, elegantly and quietly.
Song Jin doesn't like eating so quietly.
Her grandfather had just passed away at that time. After everyone had finished the meal and left, she was the only one left in the yard.
I eat alone.
I sleep alone.
Crying is also a person.
She was scared at first, then she started to feel bored, and finally she decided she couldn't be alone in the house like this.
She is a little afraid of quietness, she has to be busy.
So she set up a small stall on the street corner.
She originally thought that after having a husband, she would not be so lonely and the house would no longer be so quiet.
But now it seems that apart from the extra lamp that is always on in the house, my husband’s presence is not very strong.
oh.
wrong.
Except when I sleep at night.
His presence is too strong!
Song Jin couldn't help but think of the unexpected kiss last night. She was really a little surprised.
Can all men learn things without any guidance?
Although my husband's kissing skills were not very good last night, he had completely changed compared to the night before.
What changed him overnight?
Just thinking about it made her face turn red.
The fragrant steamed bun in my mouth looks like my husband’s lips.
But his lips were cool and not that soft, like chewy beef tendon candy...
"Ajin."
Suddenly, a soft call came into Song Jin's ear.
Song Jin thought he had heard it wrong.
She thought it was her husband's voice, but her husband didn't want to go out, so how could he come to the stall?
The last time he was stared at, he felt so uncomfortable that he took two showers when he got home.
"Sister Xiaojin, my brother-in-law is here."
Looking at Song Jin in a daze, Que'er pulled Song Jin's sleeve.
"Huh?" Song Jin turned around holding the steamed bun and saw Xie Qiao not far away.
My husband was just standing in the distance, his figure as straight and handsome as a green bamboo. His expression was indifferent, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he looked a little superior. He didn't fit in with the people around him, as if he had come here by mistake.
She was surprised: "Husband, why are you here?"
Xie Qiao had already walked to her stall and sat naturally at the small table in the stall.
That is where Song Jin and Que'er usually rest.
The stool was not very big, and after Xie Qiao sat down, his long legs seemed to have nowhere to put.
He didn't seem to care: "On the way."
"Oh." Song Jin thought Xie Qiao was going to return the book, so she didn't ask any more questions. She asked politely, "Husband, do you want to eat?"
Xie Qiao glanced at the bowl of dark, greasy meat and refused, "No need."
"Oh, then I'll eat first. Husband, please wait here for a while. I still have some cakes to make." Song Jin knew that Xie Qiao couldn't eat, but she didn't feel sad. She even kindly suggested, "How about you go back first, husband?"
A godly figure like my husband is sitting on this little stall.
It's indeed a bit too eye-catching.
Maybe those aunts will come over to watch in a while.
"No need, I'll wait for you here." Xie Qiao said, reaching out to pour himself a cup of tea.
"Okay." Song Jin did not refuse.
Even feel happy.
Who doesn’t like her husband waiting for her here!
And he is such a handsome husband.
So face-saving!
But before Song Jin could think about it happily, a gentle voice suddenly came from the other side.
"Miss Song, are today's cakes ready?"
Song Jin looked up and found Pei Chao standing in front of the stall.
He carried a zither on his back and some sundries in his hands, but it did not hinder his graceful figure at all.
Even the smell of perfumed powder on his body came with his movements.
Song Jin's nose smelled the scent and found it very pleasant.
She didn't notice that her husband, who had been sitting behind her, waiting for her with a cup of tea, suddenly changed expression and his knuckles holding the cup turned white.
Xie Qiao's lips curled up coldly——
This scent is so familiar.
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