Chapter 47 Zhao Fangye, Let’s Go to Sleep
Although he was made to sit in a remote corner, Li Haoyang would occasionally talk to Song Huaixi.
Everyone in the academy knew Song Huaixi's identity to some extent, but very few people talked to him.
Although no one bullied him in Yicai Academy, Song Huaixi was not very happy.
Because everyone always looked at him with a vague sense of inquiry, which made him very uncomfortable.
Most of the students who study in Yicai Academy are children of famous families. The family power is complicated and the party struggles are not only the business of their fathers, but they are also competing secretly all the time.
In the academy, apart from Qingshan Qingyang, the only person Song Huaixi could talk to was Li Haoyang, with whom he wouldn't feel suffocated.
As for the others, they were also polite to him. But there is always a hint of alienation in his words.
Song Huaixi was taught personally by Master Zhang and had already read the Thousand Character Classic, an introductory book for children. As soon as the get out of class was over, he took Qingshan Qingyang and ran to Zhao Fangye.
After what happened last time, Song Huaixi never dared to run around and cause trouble for Qingshan Qingyang again.
Like a fluttering butterfly fluttering into Zhao Fangye's arms.
Song Huaixi raised her face, with a childlike innocence on her pretty face, and said proudly: "Zhao Fangye, Master Zhang praised me today! I can now read an entire Thousand Character Classic."
It's not even that he could read. At best, Song Huaixi could understand the pronunciation of the words, and he only had a vague understanding of the meaning.
Even so, Song Huaixi was excited. I feel like I am a little different from before. It seemed as if some foggy things that were blocking his mind were gradually dissipating a little.
A little light shines through.
He didn't know that this was a sign of enlightenment.
Smiling, stroking his fluffy hair and praising him a few words, Zhao Fangye took his slightly cold hand and led him towards the carriage.
Sitting in the carriage, my whole body was wrapped in warmth. Song Huaixi leaned close to him with her pair of dark eyes, staring at him intently.
Zhao Fangye curled his lips helplessly, there was nothing he could do to him.
Song Huaixi has only a vague understanding of love affairs, but is very keen on intimate actions.
It's become more and more sticky recently.
When she was happy, she hugged Zhao Fangye's neck and kissed him.
She pinched his waist and placed him on her lap, her pale eyes staring at him solemnly: "What do you want to do? Do it yourself."
After saying that, he leaned against the wall of the carriage and looked at him leisurely.
Usually, Zhao Fangye was in charge of such matters, and he was a little at a loss when the initiative was suddenly handed over to Song Huaixi.
However, he has a simple mind.
She stared at Zhao Fangye's thin lips, grabbed his clothes and moved towards him.
With their lips touching, Song Huaixi could only cling to him immaturely and kiss him gently. There was a dim look in Zhao Fangye's eyes, and an unknown flame burned in his eyes as he looked at him.
Guiding his lips and tongue to entangle with his own, Zhao Fangye hugged his waist tightly and turned him over and pressed him against the wall of the carriage.
"Um......"
The passionate kiss was gentle and restrained, and when the kiss ended, both of them were breathing heavily.
His eyes were fixed on Song Huaixi's slightly hazy face, and his gaze swept across his open collar. Zhao Fangye felt that something in his heart could no longer be suppressed and burst out.
She bent her head and kissed his neck, leaving a deep red mark on the side of his neck as if possessed. He reached out and untied the belt around his waist, and his robe instantly became loose.
Song Huaixi was tortured by the wet and hot itch on the side of her neck. With a laugh in her throat, she reached out to push his shoulder.
Before I could move, my waist suddenly loosened. A pair of large hands moved freely among the clothes, causing tremors.
Suddenly, a strange feeling arose in my heart, my whole body became numb, and my heart beat like a drum.
Song Huaixi leaned against the wall of the carriage, his body limp like a puddle of water. A pair of watery eyes gradually became blurred.
Such a familiar feeling.
Song Huaixi thought of that night. That night, Zhao Fangye also made his heart tremble in the same way.
Suddenly, she grabbed the clothes on Zhao Fangye's shoulders and clenched them tightly, struggling, "Well... Zhao Fangye... No... No..."
Looking up from his white neck, Zhao Fangye's eyes were filled with lingering desire.
She grabbed his hand and brought it to her lips and kissed it, saying lovingly, "What?"
Zhao Fangye stared at him steadily, his low voice full of charm. Song Huaixi couldn't help but feel a tingling sensation in his waist.
Song Huaixi opened her big round eyes, leaned against the wall of the carriage to calm her breath before saying, "No, my butt hurts."
Almost instantly, Zhao Fangye knew what he meant. Thinking back to that night, his men acted without restraint, which scared Song Huaixi and ended up letting the matter go unresolved.
To the extent that Song Huaixi has always been resistant to things happening between the bed curtains. After being married for so long, they are still only interested in kissing and hugging each other.
It's rare for a couple to be as successful as they are.
Song Huaixi lowered his head and suppressed the heat in his heart, but he didn't think there was anything wrong.
The sad thing is that Zhao Fangye had to endure Song Huaixi's teasing all day long.
Tie the girdle around his waist. Zhao Fangye pursed his lips and carefully tidied up his clothes that he had torn apart without saying a word.
Song Huaixi was a little flustered, thinking that Zhao Fangye was angry. Biting her lips, she let her hands hang down at her sides and grasped the hem of her clothes into a ball.
Thinking back to that night, I saw the look on Zhao Fangye's face when he looked at me.
Song Huaixi was still a little scared, feeling like he was about to be eaten.
My heart was beating wildly out of control. The whole person felt like he was drowning. This strange and helpless feeling made him very uneasy.
Slowly pulling Zhao Fangye's sleeve, Song Huaixi's thick eyelashes fluttered: "Zhao Fangye, don't be angry. I'm sorry, but I'm really afraid of pain..."
Looking up at the slightly timid look in his eyes, Zhao Fangye couldn't help laughing.
She held him in her arms and comforted him, "Huai Xi doesn't want to, I won't force you to apologize. It's me who scared you out of my impatience, so I should apologize."
Zhao Fangye is not a lustful person, and Song Huaixi's behavior makes him seem very licentious.
He just can't help himself sometimes.
He didn't think of forcing Song Huaixi to do anything. Song Huaixi was his, and he could wait even if he was slow to realize it.
After listening to Zhao Fangye's apology, Song Huaixi didn't say anything. However, he was keenly aware of something he couldn't understand, so he simply pursed his lips and kept silent.
Zhao Fangye hugged him without saying a word, his light-colored eyes lowered to hide the expression in them.
The atmosphere in the carriage suddenly became quiet.
After returning to the palace and having dinner, Song Huaixi went to find Nanny Zhao. I don't know what the two of them talked about in the house. When we returned to the main hall.
Song Huaixi's expression changed, and he walked towards the main hall with a heroic and confident look.
After dinner, Zhao Fangye went to the study to handle some affairs. It was already late at night when he returned to the main hall.
Song Huaixi always goes to bed early.
After washing up and lifting the quilt, Zhao Fangye was caught off guard by a pair of bright eyes in the quilt.
"Huai Xi? Are you still awake?"
Zhao Fangye put his arm around him, lowered his head, and looked at his fair face.
Song Huaixi was particularly energetic tonight, with obvious nervousness in his eyes. Zhao Fangye frowned and was about to ask.
Song Huaixi's soft and trembling voice came to him: "Zhao Fangye, let's go to bed tonight!"
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