146 Kissed
After the meal, everyone became familiar with each other.
Zhou Jingshen arranged for someone to send Qin Fei back.
Song Shuyan squeezed Qin Fei's hand and smiled softly, "Thank you for your hard work today."
Qin Fei glared at her, "What's the relationship between us? It's really inappropriate to say that!"
Song Shuyan watched her get into the jeep.
Zhou Jingshen's tall figure stood behind her, as if covering her entire body within his territory.
Song Shuyan heard him cough lightly, "Let's go back?"
The two of them automatically ignored the voices of others and walked home one after the other.
It was getting darker and night was falling.
The others also went home.
During the day, Zhou Jingshen had already won people over with virtue and suppressed the rebellion with force, asking everyone to be more considerate at night and not to disturb them.
Unfortunately, just as he arrived home, an uninvited guest, a young swallow, flew into the forest and headed straight for Song Shuyan.
"Shu Yan!"
"You look so beautiful today!"
“It’s so beautiful!”
Ning Yue had just returned to the family compound and hadn't even gone home when she came to find Song Shuyan to give her a wedding gift.
“This is for you!”
After finishing the work, he greeted the other two people in the room.
"Brother Zhou, Aunt Lan!"
Song Shuyan took the long blue box and examined it carefully. "Thank you!"
"What is this?"
"Hehe, can you open it and take a look?"
Song Shuyan smiled faintly and cooperated to open the box. It contained an exquisite fountain pen that looked not cheap.
Ning Yue raised her eyebrows. "This is the prize for our performance today. Am I awesome?"
Ning Yue said proudly, "A member of the troupe had a stomachache before the performance, so Sister Ling suddenly recruited me to perform. I didn't expect that my mistakes would pay off. Because I was not skilled, I kept making mistakes, which made the whole dance more memorable and made the audience laugh."
"They also gave me a special award for the most original idea. Here, this pen is the prize!"
Song Shuyan exclaimed, his eyes shining, "Ning Yue, you are amazing!"
Ning Yue was very proud and overjoyed.
Modestly speaking, "Hehe, I'm just lucky, the audience just happens to like me like this!"
Song Shuyan praised her vigorously, "Luck is also part of strength!"
Zhou Jingshen was unhappy because he was forgotten by Song Shuyan. He stood beside the two of them with an expressionless face, not saying a word, just waiting to see when Song Shuyan would have a good chat with Ning Yue.
Gao Sulan didn't want to disturb the two children's alone time, so she went home after dinner to boil water for a bath. When Ning Yue came, she was about to go back to the house to find clothes for a bath.
After she came out of the shower, Ning Yue pulled Song Shuyan to sit on the sofa and chat.
Zhou Jingshen sat on the bench next to him with a look of abandonment on his face.
Gao Sulan had no choice but to call him, "Depth of Field, why don't you take a shower first?"
Zhou Jingshen thought about it and agreed.
He raised his arm and smelled it. It smelled a bit of sweat. Fortunately, Song Shuyan didn't dislike him just now.
He looked back at Song Shuyan and entered their bridal chamber.
After entering the house, he frowned when he saw the boxes piled messily on the floor.
After thinking about it for a while, Ning Yue was reluctant to leave.
He packed up Song Shuyan's things.
Put the clothes of the season on the top of the cabinet and the clothes of the off-season on the bottom.
When his hand touched a coat, he found that it felt wrong. He pinched it and found it was hard. What was it?
He opened his coat and saw it was golden, so he quickly covered it with his hand.
He frowned.
Where did Shuyan get the gold bars?
Quite a few.
He calmly rolled up the clothes and stuffed them deep into the closet.
He put the remaining things back in place one by one.
I broke out in a sweat.
I went out to wash my hands, looked back to see Song Shuyan and Ning Yue still chatting, then went into the house to find clothes to take a shower.
He patiently applied soap to himself, rubbed himself clean, and washed his hair carefully twice.
After changing clothes, I left the living room.
He pursed his lips and reminded, "Shuyan, it's getting late, do you want to take a shower?"
"Shall I get you some water?"
Ning Yue cried out and stood up suddenly, "Oh yes, I should go home! Shuyan, let's talk tomorrow!"
"Okay, okay."
Zhou Jingshen raised his eyebrows slightly, curled his lips, and turned into the kitchen carrying the wooden bucket.
Song Shuyan blinked, didn't bother to be polite with him, and turned into the house to find a change of clothes.
I found a bench and sat down to wait.
Seeing Zhou Jingshen coming out of the bathroom, she asked casually, "Are you done?"
"alright."
The two passed each other, and Song Shuyan went into the bathroom holding his clothes, his heart pounding.
At the same time, I was particularly nervous about sleeping in the same bed with him.
Damn it.
Is this moving too fast?
She was confused and wondered if their marriage could be considered a flash marriage.
She took half an hour to wash before going out.
She closed the door with her backhand, frowned slightly, looked at the door that was not closed tightly, and silently encouraged herself.
Come in.
The night was as dark as water, with only the occasional croaking of frogs and chirping of insects outside.
She bit her lip and gently pushed the door open.
The room was dimly lit without lights on. She looked around and saw him lying on the bed, occupying half of the room.
She calmed herself down.
He was motionless, one arm behind his head, one long leg raised, breathing evenly, as if he was asleep.
She breathed a sigh of relief.
Asked softly, "Are you asleep?"
He answered even more quietly, "No..."
Song Shuyan: “…”
I feel numb.
He chuckled, "Are you not coming yet?"
"oh."
Song Shuyan walked over slowly and climbed onto the other half of the bed with a red face.
Her eyes wandered, not daring to look at him.
Zhou Jingshen, however, was boldly tracing her eyebrows and eyes. She had just finished taking a shower, and her body was still covered with a light mist and the fragrance of soap.
Her exposed skin was white and translucent, like a porcelain doll.
Zhou Jing's deep eyes were filled with lust.
The Adam's apple rolls gently.
The blush faded from his cheeks and his body felt hot. He raised his hand, tugged at his collar, unbuttoned two buttons, revealing his delicate and sexy collarbone.
He slowly approached Song Shuyan.
A warm breath slowly approached. Song Shuyan frowned, closed his eyes, and nervously grabbed the bed sheet.
My mind is a mess.
Did he want to kiss her?
Looking at her, whom he had been thinking about day and night, with her eyes closed, her dark blue eyelashes trembling slightly, and her appearance of being well-behaved and ready to be picked, Zhou Jingshen raised his eyebrows and smiled silently.
Naturally I won't be polite to her.
He lay on his side, supporting his face with one hand as he looked at her. His slender fingers gently pinched her pointed chin before he gently pressed his lips against hers.
Her lips were as soft and tender as I had imagined.
Song Shuyan's entire face flushed.
He really kissed me!
She felt her lips being pried open and a warm tongue tempting her.
Her brain shut down.
What should she do?
His breath was fresh and she didn't dislike his kiss, so she didn't refuse or push him away.
Her indulgence undoubtedly made him become more and more presumptuous.
She pushed him away until she could hardly breathe. She placed her hands on his strong chest and pushed, but she couldn't move him away.
She frowned, her face full of displeasure, "Get up, I can't breathe!"
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