The man hugged the woman, who was still a little wet, and rolled onto the bed.
He turned over and pinned the woman underneath him.
"I am your husband, not a beast."
The man replied with a half-smile.
Two and a half hours later, the man got up from the bed and looked at the limp woman. He hurriedly ran out of the kitchen to boil water and give the woman a scrub later.
"Qingqing, you lie down and rest for a while. I will boil water and heat food for you."
I have been struggling since last night, and the woman has not been allowed to come out for a day. The door of the room is indeed a beast.
After he went out, Lin Qingqing went into the space and lay there for two hours. Fortunately, there was space, otherwise she wouldn't be able to bear it starting in the afternoon.
"Hey~" She came out of the space and lay on the bed and sighed.
It’s not okay to keep doing this in the future.
Why didn't she see at all before that Song Yiyuan had such potential as a horse in a field?
Before long, the man entered the room carrying hot rice and a basin of water.
"How about I wipe it for you first?"
"Get out~"
Lin Qingqing glared at the man, would she still believe him now? Never again!
"I promise not to move a muscle or you won't let me in."
Seeing his sincere words, the woman nodded slightly.
"I believe you once."
The man brought the basin to the bedside and wiped the woman's body.
This time it was very honest, no unnecessary movements.
After wiping her body, she changed into pajamas.
The silk suspender piece was torn by him. If I have time another day, I will go to the department store to buy a few more pieces. Qingqing looks good in them.
"You go eat, I'll change the sheets."
He pointed to the steamed buns and bean juice on the desk.
I am indeed hungry. The last meal I had was in the military compound.
She sat down at the table and started eating.
The man took out new sheets and quilts and laid out the sheets. He took the quilt outside and changed it, fearing that shaking it would make it dirty and affect his ability to eat.
Lin Qingqing finished her meal and brushed her teeth outside.
Lying on the bed with the man, discussing what to do tomorrow.
Their vacation has been over for two days.
"Let's get down to business first. Tomorrow we will go to the daily chemical factory to talk to the person in charge about the sharing."
"Then I will take you to play for two more days."
"Your family will be here soon."
Lin Qingqing nodded.
"It's better not to tell grandpa and them that I know about this. Since they want to give me a surprise, don't spoil their fun."
p>She felt a little warmer when she heard that grandma had mentioned that she wanted to bring people over from her hometown.
Grandma Song is quite similar to her grandmother in her previous life in terms of temperament, personality, and appearance.
She felt it the first time she saw Grandma Song.
Later, Lin Qingqing stayed at the Song family for a day and fell in love with grandma more and more.
Who doesn’t like people who favor themselves?
"When my family comes, I will arrange another place for them to live. I don't want them to know about my courtyard house for the time being."
The more my family knows, the more dangerous it is.
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"This house has enough rooms. You can live here with us. It just so happens that you can talk to them more and it will be convenient for you to do anything."
"Okay, then I'll cause trouble for you."
Song Yiyuan twisted the woman's nose: "What nonsense are you talking about? Your family is also my family."
The woman said nothing. Tighten a man's waist.
Thinking of the man’s many tricks and his bravery and dominance in bed, which was in great contrast with his usual gentleness and considerateness, the woman’s face heated up unconsciously.
Her voice also became softer: "Why do you move so much? I don't think you look like a novice."
Feeling the gradually rising pressure of the person in her arms Body temperature, the man's hands began to become dishonest.
"I have practiced wrestling for more than ten years, and I have never tried any position."
"I completely draw on those wrestling experiences and know what moves can hit the opponent's requirements. What kind of power can the movement bring?"
The man explained quickly.
The temperature in my arms is getting hotter and hotter.
The man's breathing was also a little heavier.
He whispered in the woman's ear: "I have more tricks, do you want to try them~"
He said this sentence very slowly. There was still heat entering the person's ears, and the woman's sensitive ears immediately turned pink.
The man took the woman’s earlobe in his mouth and licked it.
The woman snorted, arousing the man's anger.
The hands of the two began to explore each other, searching for something...
For a while, the smell in the room was ambiguous and the sounds were lingering~
A beautiful spring dream begins again.
......
At half past ten in the evening, the two separated.
The sheets were changed in vain, and the bath was also in vain.
From last night to now, both of them have forgotten how many times this has happened. The woman has not gotten out of bed for almost the whole day.
The man's satisfied look hung on his face and did not fade away for a long time.
The woman rested her head on the man’s chest, closed her eyes and rested her mind.The bag was full of the charming pictures of the two of them just now.
During this day, the two of them were really honest with each other, both physically and mentally.
This day will also be an unforgettable day for the two of them.
The two of them were so tired that they didn't speak and just cuddled up and fell asleep.
Early the next morning, the man got up at around five o'clock and washed all the sheets and covers he had changed from yesterday.
I don’t know whether Grandma Song or Mother Song prepared it intentionally. There are five or six sets of bed sheets and quilt covers in the cabinet.
The flowers are all bright red, which is really festive.
He washed Lin Qingqing's and his own clothes by the way. He had to wash her clothes in the army, but she firmly disagreed.
Now that they are husband and wife, she doesn't have to be shy about washing her little clothes by herself.
After washing and drying everything, the man went out to buy breakfast.
It’s half past seven now, and I’ll probably wake up in an hour or two. I didn’t bother Qingqing last night, and just hugged her gently and fell asleep.
Not long after Song Yiyuan came back from buying breakfast, Lin Qingqing also got up.
She walked out of the room in her pajamas and looked at the bright red sheets and quilts on the right side of the yard.
She was stunned for a moment. Why was there a hole in the sheet? Was it because Song Yiyuan was too strong to wash it?
Song Yiyuan followed her gaze and grinned. He walked up the steps and whispered something in Lin Qingqing's ear.
Lin Qingqing frowned and glanced at him, not knowing what to say.
The man cut off her red hair and put it away, saying that this kind of thing should be treasured.