Chapter 357: Actually, there is no need...
"Besides...how can you say you are a genius? You are just being arrogant and complacent."
After saying that, he hugged the person and kissed him for a long time. He had never felt that the distance between them was so close. Even though there was a gap between their chests, Song Yanzhou could still feel the warmth of each other's hearts.
For a moment, I couldn't control my emotions, I just regretted that we couldn't melt each other into each other's bones and blood, and embrace each other until the end of time.
After a while, Ye Mu finally found an opportunity to push him away and nodded perfunctorily: "Thank you for your lesson, Commander Song. I will definitely change next time."
Then he panted and complained:
"Song Yanzhou, why are you like a dog, always taking a bite?" He was biting everywhere, and she was a little overwhelmed.
"You messed up my clothes."
Song Yanzhou chuckled softly, lowered his head and rubbed her, then gently stroked her heaving chest to help her breathe, and said tenderly: "Because I like you." Love you.
"I like it everywhere." I love it no matter what.
So I nibble everywhere.
In fact, he was just kissing. Maybe the two of them had different ideas about the definition of this?
Song Yanzhou laughed again as he thought about it, but he still said reflexively:
"Always calling you sir is not a good title. We don't practice bureaucracy."
Compared to his previous serious reminders not to shout, Song Yanzhou said a little more, and then changed the subject:
"I've heard that some couples call each other husband and wife."
Ye Mu was a little surprised at first, but after hearing this, he immediately knew his real intention. It was simply Sima Zhao's intention that was known to everyone.
As expected, Song Yanzhou's next sentence was: "Wife, you always call me by my name, but I've never heard you call me like this. We already re-did our wedding, and you can't cheat just because you forgot."
Ye Mu was quite interested in playing this kind of back-and-forth little game with him at this moment, so he took the initiative to move closer to him. The two of them were already close to each other, and had just separated to catch their breath, but now they were relying on each other intimately again.
Just as she was about to speak, Song Yanzhou's calloused palm suddenly covered her mouth. Song Yanzhou turned over and supported himself on top of her. Under Ye Mu's puzzled gaze, he lowered his head and kissed the back of her hand. Then he explained in a low and hoarse voice, suppressing his lust:
"Stop shouting. I'm afraid I can't hold it in any longer."
Ye Mu kissed the palm of his hand, and Song Yanzhou withdrew his hand as if he was scalded. He held the man under him and hugged him for a while before moving sideways.
Although it was quite uncomfortable, he still wanted to hug Ye Mu out of habit and sniff the faint fragrance on her body.
Ye Mu raised his hand and touched his long eyelashes: "Actually, there is no need..."
Before he could finish his words, Song Yanzhou interrupted him: "I want to wait until you remember everything."
Ye Mu nodded in understanding, knowing what he meant.
It's like some kind of stubborn sense of ritual and rules.
Ye Mu immediately asked: "What if I have an idea?"
Song Yanzhou's body stiffened instantly. Ye Mu leaned in his arms, almost feeling that he could be melted by the warmth from his body.
Mainly, it's very hot.
The atmosphere between the two of them heated up along with his body temperature, almost igniting.
Song Yanzhou's Adam's apple moved with difficulty, he looked at her deeply, and suddenly lowered his head to bury it in her neck:
"Twilight, don't push me."
It sounded a bit aggrieved, but the muscles in his body were almost ready to go and full of aggression, making Ye Mu instantly feel the danger of the space around him being invaded.
The dangerous instinct is filled with the wildness of desire.
Even through her clothes, she could almost feel the rise and fall of his body with every breath, as if his skin could breathe and constantly radiate heat to her body.
The hot breath on the neck burned the blood in the blood vessels under the skin and gradually boiled.
Ye Mu originally wanted to tease him, but at this moment...
She pursed her lips for a moment, lowered her head slightly, her eyes darkened, her voice was soft and charming, and tinged with ambiguous muteness:
"Song Yanzhou, I'm serious."
The voice fell into Song Yanzhou's ears. He always felt that Ye Mu's name sounded particularly pleasant when he called it, and this moment was no exception.
Song Yanzhou reached out and turned on the light, then kissed her accurately in the darkness, whispering in between pauses:
"Then you can rest at home tomorrow..."
Without waiting for Ye Mu to answer, he blocked her red lips again——
*
Ye Mu didn't wake up until the afternoon of the next day, and he was woken up by hunger.
The curtains in the bedroom were drawn by Song Yanzhou, and the door was only slightly open. Snuggling in bed and listening carefully, I could vaguely hear the voices of Song Yanzhou and Jiang in the living room.
It was so quiet that I couldn't hear what they were saying.
He didn't have much time to sleep last night, and even though he slept a lot during the day, Ye Mu still felt very sleepy. He moved his fingers lazily, but they felt sore. He was too lazy to move anymore, so he curled up in the quilt and lay there for a while.
After his brain was completely clear, Ye Mu slowly stretched out his hand and knocked on the small cabinet beside the bed with his fingers, making a few crisp sounds.
With Song Yanzhou's professional military qualities, and the fact that he had left a crack in the door, he would not have missed this obvious sound even if he was discussing something with Jiang.
He immediately stood up and walked towards the bedroom, asking:
"Twilight, are you awake?"
Ye Mu didn't get enough sleep. He opened his mouth to speak, but yawned first, and then said:
"woke up."
It still sounded lazy, reminding Song Yanzhou of how she would stay in bed after being woken up by the wake-up call in the army.
When he pushed the door open, he saw Ye Mu still lying on the bed. Song Yanzhou walked in and closed the door.
Jiang went to the kitchen, thinking that fortunately he had taken the initiative to shut down the system when charging yesterday, and had no idea what happened at night.
It was only when neither of them got up early this morning that Jiang guessed what was going on. At noon, Song Yanzhou came out of the bedroom, confirming his guess.
At noon, he and Song Yanzhou made a fairly sumptuous lunch together. Since Ye Mu was not awake, he kept her portion.
Now that he was awake, he must be hungry and wanted to get up and eat. As soon as Jiang entered the kitchen, he began to diligently prepare food for Ye Mu.
Song Yanzhou walked to the bedside and sat down, then reached out and rubbed Ye Mu's face with light force. His face felt a little itchy when his slender fingers with calluses rubbed against it.
"What's wrong?"
Song Yanzhou asked softly. Ye Mu was not the kind of person who would not get up after waking up. If he didn't move at this time, it might be because he was not feeling well, so he asked directly.
Ye Mu glanced at him calmly, turned his head and grabbed his hand, saying concisely: "It's soft and sore, I don't really want to move."
It's more comfortable to lie down and relax, but I don't feel very comfortable anywhere.
"But I'm hungry."
Upon hearing this, Song Yanzhou leaned over, picked her up and placed her on his lap. The nightgown she was wearing was changed by him.
"Let me massage you. Jiang is going to heat up the food. We have to wait a while for dinner."
As a person who trains a lot, Song Yanzhou naturally has his own way of getting through the period when his body has not yet adapted to the amount of training, which involves a set of kneading and relaxation techniques that he has half learned and half practiced.
After Ye Mu fell asleep before, he massaged her once, otherwise when she woke up, her whole body would be even weaker than it is now.
Song Yanzhou took action as he spoke. Ye Mu leaned in his arms, slowly struggling to change to a more comfortable and relaxing position, closing his eyes and enjoying the man's just the right amount of service. When he felt comfortable, he hummed with ease and pleasure, with a slightly nasal tone at the end. Song Yanzhou felt a little itchy when he heard it, and his lips curled up as well.
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