"Ah Song", Su Ruoqing called her name, bent over and picked her up without disgust, very lightly, he looked at her misty eyes, "I came here, nothing else, just waiting for you."
He knew that Ye Song would come here when he had nowhere to go.
Ye Song covered his eyes with his hands and asked in a trembling voice: "We don't have anything to do anymore, why do you have to wait for me." ” "As long as you still need."
"I stink on my body, don't you feel bad holding me like this?"
Su Ruoqing stepped on the water with both feet and borrowed strength, hugged Ye Song and flew towards the opposite side, and said, "It's okay, hug me tight." ” After arriving in Beizhuang, Su Ruoqing carried her into a warm room, the stove was burning in the room, and Ye Song suddenly felt like entering a warm steamer, and he hadn't felt this way for a long time.
Only then did she feel that her body was stiff and painful.
Su Ruoqing took off the dirty cotton jacket on her body, saw the mottled blood stains on the white skirt and white pants, and looked at her for a moment, a little solemn.
Ye Song touched the blood on his shirt and said, "It's not mine, it's Su Chen's."
He looked at the bright red blood stains on his hakama and explained, "This one is my own."
But I didn't let a man touch me, my first time was in my own hands.
She held out her fingers, which were also bloodstained.
Su Ruoqing looked at her fingers, deep pity flashed in her eyes, and she was quickly covered by a faint smile, and said, "You explain to me what these are for" Ye Song thought about it, and also felt that he was a little exaggerated, and said: "I don't know, maybe I think that people all over the world can misunderstand me, but I don't want you to misunderstand me." ” Su Ruoqing stared at her light eyes, turned her back and walked outside, and said, "You take a rest here, I'll go to the kitchen to have a look." ” In fact, he entered the kitchen with his front foot, and Ye Song followed with his back foot.
She saw that Su Ruoqing was the only one in the kitchen, and there were two large cauldrons on the stove, one pot was boiling water and the other was boiling vegetables.
Su Ruoqing cooks himself, a dignified emperor, and he can also cook.
While he was busy, he said, "I know you can't be idle, come in and bake the fire." ” Ye Song came in and sat in front of the stove, which could be regarded as helping Su Ruoqing to light the fire, adding a handful of firewood to it from time to time.
There was chicken stewing on the stove next to him, and Su Ruoqing fried a few light side dishes in the pot, Ye Song looked at his clean face and plain white hands under the oil smoke, and couldn't help but say, "I didn't expect you to do this."
Why don't you let the return have been done. ” Su Ruoqing said: "I haven't come yet." ” The water over there had already been boiled, he warmed the food in the pot, first brought water to Ye Song to the room, filled the bath bucket, and said, "Wash it and eat."
"I closed the door when I went out.
Ye Song remembered that there should be no women's change of clothes in this villa, but when he raised his eyes, he saw that Su Ruoqing had already prepared clean clothes and put them on the screen.
It was obviously a man's clothes, and the clothes were soaked in a faint fragrance, which was exactly the same as what Su Ruoqing was on, it should be his.
When she entered the water, her skin was hot and painful from the warm water, and she gradually regained consciousness.
At this time, there was a faint feeling of hot discomfort in the lower body.
She scrubbed herself up and down.
When he came out, Su Ruoqing had already thrown some pine leaves in the stove in the room, and there was a smell of rosin.
He motioned for Ye Song to sit down and let her hang her long hair on the top of the stove and dry it slowly.
When Ye Song was drying his hair, Su Ruoqing went to the kitchen to bring the steaming meal and put it on the table.
Su Ruoqing's clothes were worn on Ye Song's body, loose and loose.
She pulled the left placket, and the right placket slid down, and when she pulled the right, the left slipped down.
Ye Song simply didn't pull it, and the placket collapsed at the collarbone, which was very stylish.
Su Ruoqing served her a bowl of chicken soup, and she picked it up and drank it upside down.
His eyes fell on Ye Song's deep collarbone, clear and shallow, and he used chopsticks to help her with vegetables, and said, "Haven't you eaten these days, you've lost so much weight." ” Ye Song also put vegetables in his bowl, and nodded nonchalantly when he heard the words: "Eat, it's just that it's all leftovers eaten by others, and it's not delicious if it's rancid." ” Su Ruoqing's chopsticks paused, Ye Song looked at the piece of chicken she had just married into his bowl, glanced at his face, and said, "You don't like chicken, then give it to me."
You eat vegetables, I eat meat.
As he spoke, he clipped it back again, looked at Su Ruoqing's slow and elegant movements and asked, "Did you eat dinner so late?"
Su Ruoqing said lightly: "No, I'll eat with you." ” Ye Song waved his hand: "You don't have to be reluctant, I can finish these things, the dishes you make are delicious." ” Su Ruoqing said honestly: "Actually, I didn't eat dinner." ” "Why don't you eat it?"
"Waiting for you."
Ye Song stopped moving, moved his mouth, and said in a low voice: "How do you know that I will definitely come, in case you can't wait for me to come tonight?"
Su Ruoqing said: "Then wait until tomorrow to eat." ” She brought a half-nibbled chicken leg to Su Ruoqing's mouth and fed him, "Do you mind if I ate half of it?"
Su Ruoqing was stunned, then smiled, and ate the remaining half of the chicken leg with Ye Song's hand.
Later, whatever Ye Song ate, the remaining half was given to Su Ruoqing, and the two looked like a husband and wife who had respected each other for many years.
At the end of the meal, Su Ruoqing put away the dishes and chopsticks and went to the kitchen, and when he came back, Ye Song had already climbed into his bed and slept inside, with his back to him.
Su Ruoqing turned off a few lights and planned to go to sleep in the next room.
Just as soon as he turned around, Ye Song's voice suddenly came: "It's cold next door." ” Su Ruoqing stopped, he wanted to say that it didn't matter.
But Ye Song climbed down from the bed the next moment, ran behind him barefoot, tentatively stretched out his arm, and wrapped his waist around him from behind.
The two stood quietly for a long time, Su Ruoqing's voice deliberately suppressed the faintly flowing heat, and said: "You know that I like you and have distracting thoughts about you, so, don't you want me to go?"
Ye Song's thin face pressed against his back, and he said softly: "Su Ruoqing, the only belief that supports me to come is that I want to see you."
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I don't have a future because I have no idea what the future will be like.
I don't mind being a veritable slut in everyone's mouth, and how I have nothing to do with anyone else.
Feeling Su Ruoqing's body getting harder and harder, she hugged her tighter, "Then do you mind being entangled with someone with a bad reputation like me" Su Ruoqing turned around and picked her up in the dark, Ye Song put his arms around his neck and continued, "Su Ruoqing, I just want you to be my man." ” Su Ruoqing was silent, pressed Ye Song into the bed, and proved with his actual actions that he didn't mind or not.
The kiss was hot and moist and gentle, tossing and turning, and Ye Song responded to him with his chin tilted up.
The kiss overflowed her lips densely, and the faint fragrance was between her breaths.
When the clothes are gone, each other's skin is ironed and warmed by each other.
Su Ruoqing pulled the brocade quilt over herself, and pulled Ye Song into the warm quilt together.
His cool fingers caressed her body, with great cherishment, Ye Song's breathing was unsteady, panting a little, she held his head, his hair was all between her fingers, muttered, tilted her head, and there was darkness in front of her, but she was no longer hesitant, no longer as lonely as when she was in a dark room, she said: "In the past, I always thought, my man, if you want to be the only one in your heart, and only me by your side, I will be his only wife for the rest of my life" A very bewitching and charming smile bloomed on her lips, " Now my man is the least likely man in the world to be me, but I don't think it matters."
Su Ruoqing slowly tightened her waist, supported her back with her palm, and said in a low voice: "In my heart." ” "Ah Song" Su Ruoqing seemed to be a little uncomfortable calling her name.
Su Ruoqing lowered his head and kissed the corners of Ye Song's eyes, faintly tearful When he stopped, Ye Song blinked, the fatigue of the past few days exploded at this moment, moved his body into Su Ruoqing's arms, and muttered: "It's finally over, you have finally become my man, it's not as happy as it is said in the books and TV" After speaking, he fell asleep in a daze.
Su Ruoqing hugged her body, and she couldn't fade for a long time, and only asked after a while: "Palace test" In response to him was Ye Song's shallow nasal voice.
In the early morning, a hint of coolness permeated through the empty window.
Ye Song woke up in a daze, his whole body was not good, as if he had been disassembled and reorganized, and he was in pain.
She squinted her eyes and looked out the window, only to see that nothing could be seen in the white expanse, and after looking at it for a while, her gaze slowly retracted and landed beside the bed where she was lying.
From today, nothing will be the same.
The pillow was no longer empty, but a man had been added.
Su Ruoqing is quiet, even the sleeping posture is very regular, lying flat, with her arms around her body tightened in the crook of her arms, Ye Song woke up by leaning on his chest.
I just don't know if his arms will be stiff if he maintains this position all night.
As soon as Ye Song raised his head slightly, the tip of his nose gently pressed against his chin, and even his breathing became ambiguous.
His long hair was spread all over the pillow like splashed ink, and Ye Song reached out of the quilt to pick up his hair and put it in the palm of his hand, soft and itchy.
She couldn't help but look at Su Ruoqing's face carefully while playing.
Cold, indifferent, and very handsome.
Suddenly, Su Ruoqing opened his eyes, his dark eyes were clear, there was no trace of sleepiness, he gently held Ye Song's outstretched hand, and pulled it back into the quilt.
Ye Song crashed into his pupils unawares, deeply attracted by the deep whirlpool.
Ye Song's face was a little hot unconsciously, and he tilted his head and said, "I said, how can you not wake up after I have been doing it for a long time, it turns out that you have woken up a long time ago." ” "Well", Su Ruoqing admitted, "Usually because I have to go to court early, I woke up at the end of the day." ” "Then why are you still pretending to be asleep?"
This book is drunk and updated faster than that "You don't have to go to court early today, you don't have to get up early.
I'm afraid of making noise to you, so I'm closing my eyes and resting my mind. ” Ye Song slowly pulled his arm out from behind his back, helped him rub it again and again, and said, "Then you hold me like this all night, sour or not" Su Ruoqing seemed to squint his eyes with great enjoyment and said, "A little." ” Rubbing and rubbing, suddenly Su Ruoqing's long arm hooked, and he hugged Ye Song over again, holding him firmly in his arms.
And Ye Song lifted his body slightly, and lay on his body.
With his face pressed against the warm chest, his tight heartbeat echoing in his ears, both of them fell silent.
After a long time, Ye Song Cai's voice seemed to be her own and said softly: "Ruoqing, I don't think it's real." ” "Hmm" "It's like a dream, one night of hell, one night of heaven."
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