With just such a simple kiss, Song Zhe felt all the blood in his body rushing to one place. He suddenly let go of Chen Xiaoru, but his hands were still holding her tightly. His voice was very hoarse: "Xiaoru, it's great to meet you. You must be sent by God to save me."
Chen Xiaoru's cheeks flushed, her heartbeat was like a drum. She lowered her eyes, not daring to look at him, but in her heart she was thinking sweetly:
"I'm here to save you, aren't I?" She said playfully, "I'm a little fairy, haha."
"Little fairy,"
Song Zhe repeated in a low voice, as if he wanted to carve these words into his heart, "The little fairy is willing... willing to be with me..."
His Adam's apple rolled, and the rest of the words seemed to be blocked by something, making it difficult for him to utter them.
Chen Xiaoru waited for a long time, but nothing came of it. She looked up and met Song Zhe's fiery eyes. Those eyes were like a ball of fire, melting her completely. Her heart trembled, and she suddenly understood what Song Zhe had left unsaid.
"What does my husband want to say?"
Chen Xiaoru's voice was as light as a feather, with a barely perceptible tremor.
Song Zhe took a deep breath, as if he had made a great decision. He held Chen Xiaoru's face, gently stroking her delicate skin with his thumb, and said in a low and firm voice:
"Xiao Ru, I want you to be my real wife."
Chen Xiaoru's heart skipped a beat. She didn't expect Song Zhe to be so direct.
She raised her head and looked into Song Zhe's eyes full of affection, and for a moment she didn't know how to respond.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Song Zhe thought she was unwilling, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes. He was about to say something, but was interrupted by Chen Xiaoru.
"Husband..."
Chen Xiaoru's voice was soft, but with a hint of determination, "I am willing. But your body won't allow it!"
All of Song Zhe's enthusiasm was instantly wiped out by her words, which ruined the mood. He could only touch her head helplessly and said, "
Xiaoru, let’s go to bed!”
After saying that, he took her hand and walked to the bed, and they sat down side by side.
Chen Xiaoru felt like an ice cube, instantly lowering the ambiguous temperature in the room to freezing point. Could she be the legendary topic terminator? She bit her lip in annoyance. Why was it always like this? The good atmosphere was always ruined by her words.
"Um...I'm so sleepy,"
Chen Xiaoru's voice softened, with a hint of coquettishness, "A lot of things happened today. I'm almost exhausted."
She yawned loudly, rubbed her eyes, looked extremely sleepy, and fell on the bed like a lazy kitten.
Song Zhe couldn't help but smile at her appearance, the tenderness in his eyes almost overflowing. He leaned over and gently pulled the quilt over her, his voice low and gentle:
"Go to sleep. You won't have these troubles anymore. With me here, no one can bully you."
"Well, I believe you."
Chen Xiaoru responded softly, her eyelids growing heavier, and soon she fell into a deep sleep. Song Zhe lay on his side beside her, gazing at her sleeping face quietly in the faint moonlight filtering through the window.
Her eyelashes are long, casting a faint shadow under her eyelids, her small nose is slightly twitching, and her lips are soft and rosy, making people want to taste that sweetness again.
Song Zhe gently held her in his arms, feeling the faint fragrance and warm body temperature coming from her, and his heart was at peace.
He knew that he had completely fallen into the gentle embrace of this little woman. He closed his eyes, gently rested his head on her forehead, and gradually fell asleep.
That night, both of them slept exceptionally soundly.
The next morning, Chen Xiaoru woke up in Song Zhe's arms. She opened her eyes and saw Song Zhe's handsome face close to her, and an indescribable feeling of happiness surged in her heart.
She couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke his eyebrows, his nose, and his lips.
Song Zhe seemed to sense something and slowly opened his eyes. He saw Chen Xiaoru looking at him tenderly, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.
"Awake?" His voice was a little hoarse from just waking up, but it was particularly sexy.
"Um."
Chen Xiaoru nodded, a blush on her face, "Husband, did you sleep well last night?"
"very good."
Song Zhe smiled and hugged her tighter, "With you by my side, I sleep more peacefully."
Chen Xiaoru snuggled obediently in his arms, the fresh pine scent of his body lingering on her nose.
She raised her head, her big watery eyes filled with smiles, and her voice was as soft as honey:
"Husband, did you sneak some candied fruit so early in the morning? Why is your mouth so sweet?"
Song Zhe was so moved by her charming appearance that he wanted to rub her into his bones and blood.
His Adam's apple rolled, and he suppressed the restlessness in his heart, his voice low and hoarse: "No, let's get up! It should be time for breakfast."
Song Zhe thought to himself: "He wants to do something in his heart, but his body can't afford to be hurt. It's so difficult for me!
Chen Xiaoru looked at the dark tide in his eyes and could guess what he was thinking. Her cheeks suddenly felt hot. She kissed him lightly on the cheek and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito: "Okay."
The two dressed neatly and just opened the door to their room when they saw Qingshan standing in the yard, peeking in. Seeing them come out, Qingshan grinned, revealing two rows of neat white teeth: "Brother, sister-in-law, it's time for breakfast!"
"Okay, I'll be there." Song Zhe responded gently, holding Chen Xiaoru's soft little hand, and the two of them went to wash up together.
When the two arrived in the living room, the Song family had already gathered together, waiting for them quietly.
"Come, sit down quickly. If you don't eat now, the food will get cold." Song's mother called out, her voice filled with the kindness of an elder.
"Mom, I'm so sorry, we are late." A trace of embarrassment appeared on Chen Xiaoru's face, and she apologized in a soft voice.
The family sat together. Today's breakfast was a simple porridge with pickles. Mother Song was the first to pick up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of pickles, put it into her mouth, and chewed it carefully.
She swallowed a mouthful of porridge, raised her head, and her eyes fell on Chen Xiaoru, with a gentle smile on her lips: "It's okay, eat quickly. I have to go to town later, Xiaoru, do you want to come with me?"
Chen Xiaoru was drinking porridge with her head down. When she heard Mother Song's question, she shook her head and said, "Mom, I won't go. You and Qingqing can go together."
Mother Song nodded, picked up a handful of pickled vegetables with chopsticks, put it in her mouth, chewed it slowly, and then said, "Okay, Qingqing and I will go shopping later, and you stay at home to take care of Zhe'er. Qingshan, you go pick wild vegetables, don't go deep into the mountains, okay?"
"Can I go with Brother Qingshan?" Xiaoyu bit her fingers, her eyes sparkling and full of anticipation.
Chen Xiaoru looked at Xiaoyu's eager expression and couldn't help but smile. She reached out and touched Xiaoyu's head, saying gently, "Okay, but you have to be careful."
"Yes, yes, let's arrange it this way. Let's eat quickly." Mother Song urged with a smile.
After finishing breakfast and cleaning up, the family members went about their own business.
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