Song Chenxing said calmly: "No knife can be used today."
"Who said that? You didn't eat."
Song Chen: "Mom said, I'll shave it tomorrow. Besides, don't you think men look more handsome with beards?"
Lin Lu's hands felt sore, so he lay down immediately: "I don't think so. I like to look clean."
Song Chen: "Got it."
He becomes whatever his wife likes.
"Go to sleep." Lin Lu felt sleepy, yawned, and began to feel sleepy.
Song Chen: "Come closer, I won't do anything to you."
Without waiting for Lin Lu to make any move, he pulled the person into his arms and held him.
Behind her was his hard chest, and above her head was his hot breath. Lin Lu couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard she tried.
"Turn down the air conditioner two degrees. It's a bit hot."
Song Chen obeyed the order.
The air conditioner was turned down, the air became colder, but Lin Lu became more awake.
My sleepiness disappeared instantly, for no apparent reason.
Song Chen seemed to have clairvoyance and could spot her even when she was asleep. He touched her face and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay, go to sleep."
"Does your leg hurt?"
Song Chen turned on the bedside lamp.
The light was a little dazzling, and Lin Lu closed his eyes tightly: "It's really nothing, it doesn't hurt anywhere, I just have insomnia."
Song Chen carefully read her expression and found nothing unusual. Then he turned off the light and suddenly said, "Do you want to hear a story or a song?"
Lin Lu chuckled, he didn't expect this person to react like this.
"Are you trying to get me to sleep?"
"Yes." He patted Lin Lu's back gently.
Lin Lu nestled in his warm embrace
I have never heard him sing or tell stories, and suddenly I want to experience it all.
"First tell the story, then sing the song."
Song Chen: "You want to tire me to death.
But he still complied with her request.
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