Jiang Zhiling was shocked and whined.
Song Yuzhou seemed not to hear, pried open her shell teeth, and continued to ask for it.
Jiang Zhiling opened her red lips lightly and responded to his passionate kiss.
The water level where they were located was very shallow and there was only a little water.
There was cool water on her back, but the man's hot body was on her body. Feeling his lips moving from her lips to her neck, Jiang Zhiling's eyes were a little blurry.
Her body was already soaked, and her clothes clung to the curves of her body, making her feel indescribably alluring.
Jiang Zhiling hugged his neck, her breathing speeding up uncontrollably.
Many times of close contact made Jiang Zhiling bend up subconsciously.
Song Yuzhou's hot breath sprayed, and his deep eyes were filled with color: "Go back."
His voice was low and hoarse, showing a lot of restraint.
Jiang Zhiling's lips were dry, and her slender fingers fell on his lips, along the jawline, and on the collarbone: "I can bear it."
"Well, I don't want to be here."
He was worried about being seen, which didn't matter to him, but only he could see her body.
Listening to his hoarse voice, Jiang Zhiling leaned against his ear and said hoarsely: "There shouldn't be anyone."
"Zhi Ning."
She could clearly see the fire in his eyes and his restraint.
He was willing to endure for her, and she was willing to make exceptions for him.
"Just treat it as a different experience." Jiang Zhiling took the initiative and pecked his lips.
Song Yuzhou's eyes became more intense, and he could already feel that his brother had become stronger.
Seeing this, Song Yuzhou stood up.
Just when Jiang Zhiling was puzzled, she saw Song Yuzhou bending down to pick her up while she was lying in the water, and walked towards the big rock not far away.
After a while, Song Yuzhou walked to the backlit side of the big stone, and their figures blended perfectly into the dark night.
"Don't catch a cold." Song Yuzhou kissed her lips again.
This time, no worries.
In the dark night, there seemed to be a popping sound.
A fierce cloud and rain, Song Yuzhou's hard work and the blowing of the summer wind made his clothes dry.
Song Yuzhou took off his clothes, put them on her body, and then carried her home.
Leaning against his hot skin, Jiang Zhiling leaned softly.
"I can't stand your teasing more and more." Song Yuzhou said hoarsely.
Jiang Zhining had a smile in her eyes and deliberately kissed his ear: "Really?"
"Daughter-in-law." Under the moonlight, Song Yuzhou's eyes were full of doting.
"You can only do this to me, otherwise..." Jiang Zhiling bit her silver teeth. Song Yuzhou felt pain, but did not dodge.
"Well, only for you." Song Yuzhou's eyes were serious.
Jiang Zhiling rubbed the crook of his neck with satisfaction, causing Song Yuzhou to breathe hotly.
Although her body is only twenty years old, her soul is already over twenty years old.
When I was in college, my roommate once dragged me to the Internet to watch exciting videos.
Although I have a lot of experience watching it, I have never had the opportunity to experience it.
Now that I have a husband who is in great shape and has great physical strength, of course I have to turn theory into practice.
When Song Yuzhou arrived home carrying Jiang Zhiling on his back, she was already asleep.
Worried that she would not sleep comfortably, Song Yuzhou put her on the bed and boiled water to wipe her body.
Perhaps because she was too tired today, Jiang Zhiling fell into a deep sleep and let Song Yuzhou take care of her.
After helping her put on clean pajamas and covering her with a quilt, and making sure she didn't catch a cold, Song Yuzhou quietly left the room.
It was around ten o'clock in the evening and everyone was already asleep. Song Yuzhou came to the water tank in the yard and poured cold water directly on his body to rinse his body.
His body is very strong and he bathes with cold water even in the winter.
After all, when fighting in the wild, there is no hot water.
After taking a shower, Song Yuzhou put the clothes they had changed into the basin, walked to the laundry table, and started washing clothes.
Just as Song Yuzhou was brushing his clothes hard with a brush, Song Chen, who had woken up at night, walked up to him at some point and said, "Dad."
Song Yuzhou raised his head and looked at him: "Why don't you sleep?"
"I'll help you wash it." Song Chen rolled up his sleeves.
He knew that Song Yuzhou was very busy at work and it was hard to support the three of them, so since being adopted to Song Yuzhou, he has been very sensible and tried his best to do everything well at home.
"No. You go to bed early, you have to go to school tomorrow." Song Yuzhou responded calmly.
After brushing his clothes, Song Yuzhou started rinsing again.
"You've been busy all day, so late at night, you can actually leave your clothes to be washed by her." Song Chen suggested.
"Need not."
"Even your clothes have to be washed by yourself. Dad, what's the point of marrying a wife?" Song Chen asked coldly.
Upon hearing this, Song Yuzhou's movements stopped.
Song Yuzhou stood up straight and looked into his eyes: "I didn't marry my wife to let her do housework. I can do these things myself without her. Why did I marry her but leave it to her?"
"Other people's wives are like this." Song Chen saw that all the military wives in the military compound did this.
"That's someone else's wife, not mine." Song Yuzhou looked serious, "Song Chen, remember, you didn't marry a wife just to be a cow or a horse for us."
"Then what do you do with a wife?"
"Let us have a family and let our hearts belong." Song Yuzhou's eyes were firm, "Jiang Zhiling is my wife, the woman I want to spend the rest of my life with. I want to sleep in the same bed with her and sleep in a coffin when we die."
Song Chen couldn't understand what he meant, but he felt that Jiang Zhiling was very important to Song Yuzhou and he would not be separated from her.
Song Yuzhou patted his shoulder: "She is willing to be your mother and a part of our family. I am very grateful to her and feel sorry for her."
"I know, she is more important than us." Song Chen lowered his head.
A few days ago, his classmates all said that if there is a stepmother, his biological father will become a stepfather.
Not to mention, Song Yuzhou is just their uncle.
"You are all my family, and you are all very important. Zhi Ning and I will grow up with you. Don't you think Xixi and Song Ye are more cheerful now than before?"
Song Chen's heart was filled with ripples. He naturally felt their changes.
"Song Chen, she is afraid of the dark. If she is alone outside when I am not at home, can you help me pick her up?" Song Yuzhou asked gently.
Song Chen turned around and said, "Let me see the situation." After saying that, he hurriedly ran into the house.
Seeing this, Song Yuzhou smiled knowingly.
In fact, Song Chen is a very soft-hearted person, but the tragic experiences of those years made him put away that softness.
Looking away, Song Yuzhou continued to wash clothes.
It was already eleven o'clock when I returned to the room after finishing everything.
Song Yuzhou didn't go to bed directly, but took his time by the window, just because he didn't want the cold air on his body to be transmitted to her.
After sitting there for more than ten minutes, Song Yuzhou came to the bed, quietly climbed onto the bed, and lay down next to her.
After making sure that his body was warm, he moved closer to her.
Putting his hand on her slender waist, Song Yuzhou carefully brought his lips close to her hair and kissed her lightly on the temples: "Good night, wife."
