Chapter 147 Sleeping
Zhou Jingshen hesitated for a second, then let her go reluctantly.
But his eyes were still fixed on her pretty face, gentle eyebrows, moist almond eyes with a hint of helplessness, and lips as tender and rosy as petals.
His Adam's apple rolled, and beads of sweat on his forehead slid down his superior jawline, hitting his shoulders and neck, dispersing into water vapor and sinking into his shirt.
He endured it again and again, leaned over and kissed Song Shuyan lightly on the corner of his lips, but he only felt his mouth become even drier and his heart became more flustered.
He got up from the bed and strode out.
Song Shuyan lying on the bed looked confused. What was he doing?
She breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little lost.
Is he angry?
Not going on anymore?
In fact, she was overthinking it. After a moment, Zhou Jingshen came back with an enamel cup and asked her.
"Are you thirsty? Do you want some water?"
Song Shuyan was indeed a little thirsty, so he calmly took the cup he handed over and took a small sip.
Zhou Jingshen's eyes darkened.
After drinking the water, there were water droplets on her lips. He was thirsty again and wanted to drink the water droplets on her lips and roll them into his stomach.
Song Shuyan was completely unaware.
She returned the cup of water to Zhou Jingshen, then lay down again shyly, pulled the quilt up to cover her chin, closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.
She didn't know that she looked more obedient when she closed her eyes, and she looked easy to bully, making people want to play with her at will.
The wedding night.
Zhou Jingshen naturally would not let himself be wronged. He put the cup away, got on the bed, and slowly lifted the quilt.
Song Shuyan's heart trembled.
He is here.
Then, an iron arm stretched out domineeringly and wrapped around her slender waist. She screamed and was pulled into his arms.
His lips were captured again.
Song Shuyan's face flushed red. She didn't hate this feeling, but rather had a faint sense of anticipation.
She has a lot of theoretical knowledge but zero practical experience.
Her long eyelashes trembled. She didn't dare open her eyes to look at him openly, but only glanced at him secretly.
The corners of his narrow eyes were stained with a light red. He kissed passionately with a serious and focused expression. In the dim light, his tough and handsome face had a bit more childishness. His slightly closed eyes added a bit of youthfulness.
After kissing for a long time, he was no longer satisfied with this.
Warm fingertips reached under the hem of her clothes and caressed the delicate skin on her waist.
Slowly move up tentatively.
Song Shuyan's white and slender fingers curled up shyly, and he was distracted and lost in thought.
Should she stop his hand and pull it out?
Or indulge his next move?
While she was hesitating, she felt a chill on her body and was shocked. No, it was him, why was he taking off my clothes so quickly?
Looking at his shirt with only two buttons undone, his protruding collarbone was extremely beautiful, delicate and charming.
She was indignant and felt it was unfair!
Why didn't he take off his clothes?
Song Shuyan was so angry that she stood up and bit his rolling Adam's apple. She smiled like a cat that had successfully stolen some fish. She had wanted to do this for a long time!
The lust in his deep eyes grew deeper and deeper.
He smiled silently with the corner of his mouth tilted.
Her action did not intend to expose her weakness to him.
The night is alluring and the spring scenery cannot be contained.
Song Shuyan's unintentional initiative aroused him so much that he could no longer bear it. In his haste, he did not control his strength.
She uttered an unbearable cry and gave him a coquettish look, "Be gentle!"
The fire in Zhou Jingshen's heart burned even more fiercely.
Song Shuyan: “……!!!”
pain!
She doesn't want to play anymore!
With tears in her eyes, she tried to push him away.
I wanted to cry, but I was afraid that the room was not soundproof enough and would wake up Gao Sulan who lived next door.
"Go away!"
"I don't want to play anymore!"
Zhou Jingshen kissed the corner of her lips tenderly and coaxed her patiently, "Okay, okay, I won't play anymore."
But it doesn't match what was said at all.
Song Shuyan cursed, "Liar! Big liar!"
Zhou Jingshen raised his eyebrows and shamelessly admitted, "Yes, I am a liar."
In the end, Song Shuyan didn't even have the energy to curse. Tears were still hanging in the corners of his eyes and his head was dizzy.
I don't even know when I fell asleep.
After waking up, I changed into pajamas and the bed sheets into plain colors.
My body feels dry and refreshed.
There was a steady breathing sound behind him.
She turned her head and saw that his eyes were closed, and the shadow under his eyelashes was like a small fan, which actually made his cold and hard brows look a little obedient.
It was getting light.
Song Shuyan felt sore all over and didn't want to get up early. Seeing that he was still sleepy, he simply closed his eyes and planned to take a nap.
Suddenly, she remembered something and her heart skipped a beat.
I broke out in a cold sweat.
It’s over!
She forgot one thing!
Did they use the family planning products last night?
It seems not!
It’s over!
She bit her lower lip in grievance.
She forgot the most important thing!
Ahhhh!
She can't be pregnant!
She is still young and doesn't want to have a baby now!
Song Shuyan couldn't sleep anymore. When she turned around and saw him, she got angry and really wanted to kick him.
However, I feel uncomfortable when I move my legs and feet a little bit.
She gritted her teeth, ready to stretch out her evil fingers and pinch his face.
When he stretched out his hand halfway, his wrist was grabbed.
He was drowsy and asked, "Awake?"
Song Shuyan was silent for two seconds, "Well, let go of my hand."
Zhou Jingshen was very obedient. He stuffed her hand back into the quilt and let go.
After a while, he quietly found her hand in the quilt, took her little hand and played with it, squeezing it gently.
Song Shuyan gritted his teeth, "I'm hungry!"
Zhou Jingshen woke up instantly and half sat up, "What do you want to eat?"
Song Shuyan frowned, "I don't know."
"Would you like some porridge?"
"What kind of porridge?"
Zhou Jingshen was helpless. What kind of porridge could he get?
"White rice porridge, is that okay?"
Song Shuyan was not happy about it. "I don't want to drink it. It has no taste."
Zhou Jingshen racked his brains, recalling the porridge he had at Political Commissar Ning's house, "Then should I add some vegetables to the soup?"
Song Shuyan reluctantly nodded, "Okay."
She would rather drink century egg and lean meat porridge.
Unfortunately not.
A good cook cannot cook without rice.
There are no preserved eggs and no lean meat.
Zhou Jingshen went to the kitchen. Gao Sulan woke up and rubbed her eyes and asked her son, "What are you doing?"
Zhou Jingshen washed the rice skillfully and said, "Cook porridge."
Gao Sulan walked into the kitchen and said, "Let me do it."
Zhou Jingshen didn't let him, "Mom, I'll do it."
Gao Sulan's eyes flashed with distrust, "Will you?"
Her son never does any work at home.
Zhou Jingshen said calmly, "Well, I learned it in the cooking class."
Gao Sulan glanced at him sideways, "Then why didn't you show me your skills when you were home on leave?"
Zhou Jingshen remained calm, "I don't want to take your place in the kitchen."
After eating and drinking his fill last night, and feeling overwhelmed with love, he suddenly wanted to cook a meal for Song Shuyan himself and watch her eat.
Gao Sulan snorted and laughed angrily.
"I should go back."
She had originally planned to go back after her son's wedding banquet.
Zhou Jingshen washed the rice and put it into the pot, "When are we leaving?"
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