Han Zhan and Song Ci chose a private hot spring pool. Song Ci wrapped herself in a towel and walked into the pool barefoot. After a gust of cold wind outside, she felt so comfortable in the warm pool that she couldn't help but let out a sigh of enjoyment.
Han Zhan had just finished a cold swim and couldn't immediately soak in the hot springs. He stood by the pool and looked at Song Ci. When he heard her sigh, Han Zhan's face remained expressionless, but his heart was filled with emotion.
"Don't seduce me in public." Brother Han looked at Song Ci with condemnation.
Song Ci rolled her eyes and scolded him for having many problems.
She was completely hidden in the hot spring, surrounded by the heat, with only her face and wet short hair exposed above the water. Her lively brown eyes suddenly spun around, and Song Ci hooked her finger at Han Zhan. "Brother Han, guess if I'm wearing any clothes."
Han Zhan's heart skipped a beat.
He peered into the water, but the heat made it hard to see clearly. After a moment's thought, Han Zhan replied uncertainly, "Nothing?"
"I've put it on. People with dirty thoughts will see everything as dirty. Brother Han is bad and has a dirty mind." Song Ci stood up, wrapped in a white bath towel.
Han Zhan was wronged.
He also entered the hot spring pool and was about to approach Song Ci when Song Ci suddenly said, "I'm going to have my period tomorrow."
Calculating the time, Song Ci was about to have her period. Hearing this, Han Zhan reacted very calmly, "It's okay, come when you want. If you have a stomachache, I'll make you some brown sugar water." He still walked to Song Ci's side and sat next to her.
Song Ci rubbed his waist and said, "Finally, I can get some relief for a few days."
Hearing this, Han Zhan felt both proud and guilty. Proud of his 'old age and strength', yet guilty of his lack of self-control. After a moment's thought, Han Zhan said, "It should get better after a while." They were newlyweds, and the romance was sweet and tender, so there were always times when control could slip.
After a while, when the novelty wears off, maybe it will get better... maybe?
Song Ci just hoped that day would come sooner. Although it was very pleasant to be intimate with Han Zhan, there had to be a limit.
Han Zhan was preoccupied with his thoughts and was rather silent while soaking in the hot springs. Song Ci's legs swung back and forth in the pool, and seeing Han Zhan's silence, she hooked her jade foot against his calf.
"Brother Han, what are you thinking about?"
Brother Han grabbed her feet and said in a calm voice, "Don't be so cruel." Knowing that her period was approaching, Han Zhan was reluctant to bully her no matter what. At this time, Song Ci was a little cruel and ruthless.
Song Ci wanted to withdraw her foot, but Han Zhan grabbed her ankle. "Your ankle is pretty." He stared at the slender ankle, and suddenly thought of something, saying, "It would look great with a red chain."
Song Ci was stunned for a moment, then asked with a smile: "Then do you want to hang your name, Han Zhan, on the rope?"
Han Zhan's eyes lit up and he thought this was a very good idea.
Seeing that he was moved, Song Ci hurriedly said, "Don't, I'm not a dog." Song Ci is Song Ci. She is Han Zhan's wife, but not his accessory.
Although Song Ci was smiling, Han Zhan could see the resistance in her eyes.
Han Zhan smiled gently and said, "I didn't think it through." He lifted Song Ci's ankle with his three broken fingers, scooped up a handful of water with his right hand and poured it over her calf. He enjoyed watching the water splashing on her fair skin.
Just when Song Ci was dozing off, she suddenly heard Han Zhan sigh.
Song Ci opened her beautiful eyes and stared at Han Zhan in confusion.
Han Zhan looked up and met her gaze. He couldn't help Song Fei hide the truth from Song Ci. Between Sister Fei and his wife, Han Zhan felt that he should be more honest with his wife. After figuring it out, Han Zhan told Song Ci, "Ci Bao, there's something I need to tell you."
Song Ci noticed Han Zhan's seriousness, and she woke up completely from her doze and sat up straighter. "Go ahead."
Han Zhan said: "Song Fei is awake."
“…”
All the emotions on Song Ci's face froze, and her relaxed sitting posture became stiff.
Han Zhan could understand Song Ci's reaction at the moment. She probably thought he was playing a trick on her, but she also hoped that everything was real. Han Zhan felt sorry for Song Ci. He put his hand on Song Ci's shoulder, squeezed her stiff muscles, and brought her back to her spirit.
Song Ci took a deep breath, lowered her head, looked at the steaming water, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you lying to me?"
Han Zhan shook his head, "It's true. Your sister contacted me on the first night I came to Shenyang."
Song Ci didn't say anything, but her eyes were filled with tears.
Han Zhan observed Song Ci's reaction and said, "Song Fei told me that she was actually conscious during the years she was in a coma. She knew everything you said to her and what Mu Mian did to her, but she just couldn't wake up."
"Song Fei knows what Mu Mian and his daughter did to you and your sisters. She plans revenge and has come up with a risky plan. She wants to protect you and doesn't want you to be involved, so she won't let me tell you about it. But I've thought about it for a long time and still feel that you should know. You are sisters, and I think it would be very uncomfortable for Song Fei to be allowed to take risks alone."
Song Ci sneered, and said with some sadness, "Even you understand the truth, but she doesn't." She laughed until tears came out, "That girl is so annoying, arrogant and rude, self-righteous, thinking that everyone in the world is stupid, and she is the only smart one!"
Song Ci wiped her tears randomly and said while crying, "I'll deal with her when I get back!" Song Ci was in no mood to take a bath. She wished she could grow a pair of wings and fly back to Wangdong City.
Han Zhan watched Song Ci return to the room. He picked up the phone on the tray rack and apologized to "Sister Fei" on WeChat.
The next morning, as the sun rose, Han Zhan and his group arrived at the foot of the west slope of the mountain, preparing to climb up. Song Ci was worried about Song Fei and had no time to admire the scenery along the way. However, Han Zhan took a few photos of her.
Han Zhan's photography skills were barely passable; he didn't capture Song Ci's 1.8-meter-tall legs, but he also didn't make her look like a 1.3-meter-tall dwarf. His landscape photos were beautiful and majestic, and whenever Song Ci stepped into the frame, she looked like a fairy.
After looking at the photos, Song Ci selectively posted a few to Weibo. After sending them, he saw an old fan comment below, and the comment looked a little strange -
First floor: Look, Ci Niu and her husband are having fun in Changbai Mountain. Some blind people should be more careful and stop throwing dirty water on Ci Niu.
Second floor: It is certain that Yan Jiang’s scandal object is not Song Ci!
Song Dynasty porcelain:?
She leaned her thighs against the railing and, curious, went to Weibo to search for Yan Jiang. As soon as the word "Yan Jiang" came out, rows of hot search records followed. Song Ci directly clicked on the search topic that exposed Yan Jiang's relationship.
When Song Ci saw Song Fei being secretly photographed by reporters, he stood up straight.
It’s really Song Fei!
Han Zhan did not lie to her, Song Fei was really awake!
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