Chapter 23 More
Song Huaixi only felt a burning touch on his lips.
Then Zhao Fangye hugged his waist tightly, lifted him up and placed him on his knees, with Song Huaixi completely embedded in his arms.
One hand went around Song Huaixi's back and stroked his neck, and his slender knuckles pressed him towards Zhao Fangye.
The sound of their intertwined breathing seemed very charming in the silent room, and their lips were bitten in restraint. Zhao Fangye's hot lips forced the naive Song Huaixi to dodge repeatedly and breathe rapidly.
She wanted to escape, but was held down by his big hands and could not escape.
Song Huaixi's mind went blank, and his dark eyes were wide open with a confused look. My body was trapped in Zhao Fangye's arms, and my nose could smell his unique cold fragrance.
Like the smell of a forest in the cold wind.
Song Huaixi's heart began to beat violently and uncontrollably. His body felt numb and went limp.
It feels like stepping into the clouds, or floating in the air.
Zhao Fangye's movements became increasingly fierce. He held his lips and kissed him. Song Huaixi could only support himself on his chest and raise his head to endure it. The corners of his eyes turned red and he let out faint sobs.
I don't know how long it took before the kiss ended.
Song Huaixi leaned weakly on his shoulder. The slightly swollen lips opened and he gasped softly. The corners of his eyes and ears were incredibly red.
Her eyelashes trembled like a butterfly flapping its wings to fly, and her rosy face looked like a delicate crabapple wet by the spring rain.
Zhao Fangye reached out and stroked his back to help him calm down.
As I got closer to his snow-white neck, a sweet fragrance filled my nose. I tilted my head and took his red earlobe into my mouth.
There was restraint in the hoarse voice: "This is what love is, do you understand? Little fool."
Hearing his words, Song Huaixi propped himself up and looked at him. There was still moisture in his eyes, and he asked curiously, "What is this?"
He had never experienced anything like this before, but something seemed to have changed in him.
The love that Zhao Fangye expressed seemed to be different from the love in his heart. But he couldn't tell what was different.
At least when he was with his parents and his brother and sister-in-law, he didn't feel his heart beating so fast that he couldn't breathe, and his heart didn't feel numb as if many small ants were biting him.
His eyes were too clear when he looked over. Zhao Fangye even felt a little despicable.
But so what.
"Kiss." Zhao Fangye gently wiped away the water marks on the corners of his lips with his fingers, his eyes deep: "Do you like it?"
Song Huaixi nodded innocently, with a look in his eyes as if he had discovered some new world. I even looked into his eyes with anticipation, wanting to do it again.
The look in his eyes froze her, her blood boiling and she almost couldn't control herself. Covering his eyes with his hands, Zhao Fangye restrained himself and lifted him to the ground.
Without caring about his reaction, Zhao Fangye walked out of the bedroom in a panic.
Song Huaixi looked at his back and stood there in a daze for a while. He didn't know why Zhao Fangye left suddenly.
Is he angry? But why are you angry?
He doesn't understand.
Sitting on the chair, Song Huaixi stroked his slightly swollen lips. Recalling the feeling just now.
My mind is still a little confused and I can't understand what the difference is between my love for my parents and my love for Zhao Fangye.
When Nanny Zhang saw Zhao Fangye walking out in a hurry, she was a little worried that Song Huaixi would cause trouble. When I entered the room, I found him sitting on a stool with a daydreamy look on his face.
She went up and waved her hand in front of him: "Princess, what's wrong with you? What are you thinking about?"
Coming back to his senses, Song Huaixi looked at Aunt Zhang and asked anxiously, "Aunt, what does it mean to like someone?"
I was stumped by his sudden question and didn't understand why he thought of asking this. However, the sharp-eyed Nanny Zhang noticed that his lips were a little red and swollen.
Just as he was about to ask the reason, he stopped abruptly and looked at Song Huaixi with a little more understanding in his eyes.
I feel naturally happy.
"Huaixi has grown up." Nanny Zhang touched his head with satisfaction and explained to him patiently.
"Princess, there are different kinds of liking. The liking for the master, his wife, and the young master is family love, the liking for a playmate is friendship, and the liking for..."
After thinking for a while, Nanny Zhang adjusted her words: "You and the prince are husband and wife, so your love for the prince is naturally different from that of others. This kind of love is mutual support and respect for each other, and it is a love that supports each other through thick and thin."
Song Huaixi had a confused look on his face, and he was scratching his knees with his hands.
He still didn't understand what she said.
What exactly is love?
The nanny was helpless and didn't know how to explain it. After all, Song Huaixi was born with a congenital defect. I haven't come into contact with other people in the Song Mansion. Naturally I don't understand this kind of thing.
After thinking for a while, she continued, "If the prince eats, sleeps, and plays with others, how would the princess feel?"
Shaking his head, Song Huaixi said, "I don't know."
He couldn't imagine what hadn't happened, but he felt a tightness in his chest when he heard Mammy's words.
"If the princess feels sad, it means she loves me."
"Is that so?"
Nanny Zhang sighed and decided to be more straightforward: "Princess, there are some things you would only do with a man if you like him. For example, what the prince did to you just now."
Song Huaixi widened his eyes, covered his lips with his hands and looked at her shyly. There was clearly no one in the room. I don't know how Nanny Zhang knew.
Seeing him like this, Aunt Zhang just found it funny: "Do you hate the princess?"
"It's not disgusting, it's very comfortable." Song Huaixi spoke more bluntly.
This made Aunt Zhang blush. She coughed twice and said, "This is love. The prince likes you and you like the prince too. It's different from liking someone else."
After hearing what Nanny Zhang said, Song Huaixi was a little dazed.
At night, Song Huaixi, lying next to Zhao Fangye, felt inexplicably shy.
In the past, she would throw herself into Zhao Fangye's arms without any scruples, but tonight she lay aside obediently.
His heart was beating rapidly in his chest, and Song Huaixi was afraid that it would jump out of his throat. Press your hands tightly against your chest.
Beside him, Zhao Fangye looked at him lying stiffly, clutching the quilt. She treated him with a sense of distance and an expression of displeasure immediately appeared on her face.
She reached out and pulled him into her arms, skin touching. Only then did I feel his rapid heartbeat.
A soft chuckle, a low and magnetic voice reached the ear. Song Huaixi just felt that his ears were itchy as if a small insect had entered them.
The itchiness spread from his ears to his waist, and slowly he felt half of his body going numb.
Very amazing.
Reaching out to cover his lips, Song Huaixi said dissatisfiedly: "Stop laughing! It's so itchy."
Zhao Fangye was stunned and didn't understand what he meant. After a while, the body in my arms gradually became warm.
Only then did I realize that this person was shy.
She leaned close to his ear and said, "Huai Xi is shy? So cute."
Song Huaixi didn't know what shyness was, he just felt the heat burning his ears.
She covered her ears and looked at him accusingly: "You did it on purpose."
He was so cute like this that Zhao Fangye couldn't help but lower his head and move closer to him and kiss his lips.
However, the touch was fleeting, but Song Huaixi seemed to be still unsatisfied.
He held Zhao Fangye's neck tightly and refused to let go.
The dark eyes flashed with tiny lights in the darkness, staring at Zhao Fangye, his voice soft,
“More.”
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