Song Yuzhou had a nasal voice and looked at her with his eyes, like a puppy wagging its tail in courtship.
Jiang Zhining was surprised: "Song Yuzhou, you are drunk, why did the little wolf dog turn into a little milk dog?"
Hearing this, Song Yuzhou leaned over and bit her neck gently, muttering in protest: "It's not a puppy."
This was the first time I saw Song Yuzhou like this.
"Then you're still going to bite me?" Jiang Zhiling said coquettishly.
"like."
As he spoke, he was very anxious, like a baby waiting to be fed.
His palms were not idle, rubbing Xuefeng.
Jiang Zhiling stared at the beam, enduring the electric current that kept flowing around according to the position he bit.
"That's enough." Jiang Zhiling said softly.
Song Yuzhou didn't agree. His head was groggy and he just wanted to follow his inner instinct. Want, want her.
The steaming lips kept moving, landing on her belly button and then on her flat belly.
There was a sudden chill, and along with the last cover, it was pulled off by deft hands.
Jiang Zhiling exclaimed and pressed his head: "No."
The man in front of him continued.
All night long, the wooden planks kept creaking.
The eight o'clock sunlight shines on the bed, like a towel wiping her body, and Jiang Zhiling makes a light tone comfortably.
She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the man who was caringly helping her wipe her body.
"Song Yuzhou, are you a dog? You don't have to sleep all night." Jiang Zhiling said coquettishly.
There was a smile in Song Yuzhou's eyes: "Do what you like and don't feel sleepy."
"Why didn't I realize you were so horny before?" Jiang Zhining flashed her big eyes.
After wiping her legs, Song Yuzhou covered her with a quilt. Sitting on the side of the bed, staring at her face, his knuckled hands fell on the broken hair that blocked her eyes.
"I didn't realize this before I met you." Song Yuzhou said in a low voice.
"Because there are no women in the military camp?"
Song Yuzhou shook his head: "The army commander also wanted to help me introduce a partner before, and I also met girls who took the initiative, but I didn't like it."
Jiang Zhiling raised her slender hand, and Song Yuzhou bent down knowingly.
Holding his hand, Jiang Zhiling looked into his deep eyes: "Are you interested in me?"
Song Yuzhou thought seriously, then shook his head: "No. You are very beautiful, but when I first met you, I didn't have any other ideas because I have children. Your smile makes my heart move."
Jiang Zhiling smiled sweetly: "I didn't fall in love with you at first sight, but you have grown up in my aesthetic taste."
Song Yuzhou leaned over and kissed her lips: "That's my luck."
"Don't kiss, I haven't brushed my teeth yet." Jiang Zhiling quickly covered her mouth.
Looking at her expression, Song Yuzhou said hoarsely: "It's okay."
After saying that, Song Yuzhou kissed her lips again. It wasn't a casual kiss, but a passionate kiss that wanted to make her his own.
After the long kiss, Jiang Zhiling's breathing was a little messy.
Song Yuzhou's fingertips landed on her lips, touching them gently.
Suddenly something occurred to her, and Jiang Zhiling's hand fell on her lower abdomen.
"The first time last night, it was too sudden. I forgot to remind you to use protection. Will there be any accidents?" Jiang Zhiling suddenly asked.
Song Yuzhou's broad hand fell on her abdomen. I was drunk last night and my heart moved with my emotions.
"You said you don't want children. If there is an accident, do you want me to have an abortion?" Jiang Zhiling continued to ask.
Song Yuzhou was surprised: "No, you said it would hurt your body."
"You don't want our child."
"If something unexpected happens, then stay." Song Yuzhou said seriously, "No matter what, your body is the most important thing."
If Jiang Zhiling really had an accident, it was also his fault, and he would not let her bear the pain.
When the time comes, he will be able to bring peace to his family and will not let the eldest brother's children feel abandoned.
After getting the answer she wanted, Jiang Zhiling happily smacked his cheek: "This is your reward."
Song Yuzhou's Adam's apple rolled and his voice was hoarse: "Daughter-in-law~"
When Jiang Zhiling saw this, she looked at him pitifully: "My back hurts."
"Then let me hurry up."
"!!"
Seeing the man slipping into bed, Jiang Zhiling was depressed: It was all in vain again! How come this dog man has so much energy!
Just when he was about to kiss her, Jiang Zhining's eyes flashed with slyness: "Wait a minute."
Song Yuzhou looked at her puzzled.
"You can do it if you want, please beg me."
She wanted to see the scene of Song Yuzhou being drunk and acting coquettishly again last night.
Song Yuzhou blushed: "Daughter-in-law, it's better to say goodbye."
His eldest brother once said that when he was drunk, he was different from usual.
"Why don't we say goodbye too?" Jiang Zhiling shook her hand and asked provocatively.
Song Yuzhou was in pain, with traces of scarlet in his eyes. He bit her like a punishment, but he still leaned on her neck obediently: "Daughter-in-law, please."
His voice was low and sounded particularly moving. Jiang Zhiling suddenly realized that the initiative was already in his hands.
When Jiang Zhiling woke up again, it was already afternoon.
After stretching, Jiang Zhiling put on skin care products and went downstairs.
As soon as I reached the stairs, I smelled the aroma of rice.
Jiang Zhiling stepped forward curiously and saw Song Yuzhou cooking in front of the earthen stove.
"Wash your hands and get ready to eat." Song Yuzhou raised his head and glanced at her without stopping.
"This smells quite delicious, and it tastes good~" Jiang Zhiling raised her eyebrows slightly.
Song Yuzhou was in embarrassment: "I'll leave you alone, don't get hungry."
He has been in the army for these years, and since there is a canteen, he always eats directly in the canteen.
Therefore, he is not very good at cooking.
Jiang Zhiling patted her flat belly: "I feel really hungry now, so I'll try your cooking."
"good."
Song Yuzhou said, serving the last bowl of food.
Jiang Zhiling sat at the dinner table. Song Yuzhou brought the rice to her and handed her the chopsticks.
The two sat opposite each other and started eating slowly.
"How is it?" Song Yuzhou asked cautiously.
"How much salt did you put in?"
"Two spoonfuls."
"Isn't salt cheap? It's awesome." Jiang Zhiling gave a thumbs up.
Song Yuzhou was puzzled. It wasn't until he picked up the cabbage and took a bite that he understood what she meant. He said awkwardly: "Maybe I accidentally put too much in. Don't eat this portion."
With that said, Song Yuzhou placed the overly salty cabbage in front of him.
"I will still cook from now on." Jiang Zhining frowned.
"Okay, I'll do the other work." Song Yuzhou added.
This is how the two of them divided their labor during this period.
Jiang Zhiling likes to cook and doesn't like housework such as washing dishes, so it suits her needs.
Jiang Zhiling looked at him with a slight smile in her eyes and continued eating.
The surroundings were quiet, and the two of them ate their meal quietly, occasionally looking at each other and smiling, and they had a sense of déjà vu in the quiet time.