husband and wife

Chapter 86

During the stalemate, there was a sound of footsteps outside the house, and the sound was getting closer and closer to their house.

Too bad, the country doesn't lock the door during the day, and everyone has no sense of privacy, and they are generally used to pushing the door open!

"Little sister, what are you doing?" Song's mother's words made Song Xiaomei stop.

"It's time to go to work. Why isn't the third brother coming out? I'll call them." Song Xiaomei withdrew her hand that was about to push the door, and turned to Mother Song.

"Stop barking, Ziheng must be tired, let him sleep."

"Oh." Song Xiaomei nodded and said again, "Then I'll go and call Third Sister-in-law, she said that she will go with us in the afternoon."

"It's fine if Ziheng's daughter-in-law doesn't get up. She might go into the water again after she goes. Her body looks weak." Grandma Song stopped Song Xiaomei's movements again, shaking her head and said, "Young daughter-in-law is just ignorant and doesn't know how to cherish her." body."

Song Xiaomei nodded obediently: "That's fine."

The sound of footsteps almost sticking to the door sounded again, and this time the sound gradually faded away, but in the yard, the Song family's speeches and movements before they were about to leave the house could be heard clearly in their room, although they couldn't see them, they There was a sense of shame of being exposed in broad daylight, so even though the alarm was lifted, Song Ziheng was still nervous.

Now his impulsiveness has receded by more than half, and he has regained his sanity, and suddenly he couldn't look directly at himself.

What was he doing just now, it's ridiculous...

Su Wan, on the other hand, looked at Song Ziheng in a leisurely manner, admiring the moment when she was so nervous that she couldn't breathe, and when Song Xiaomei was obviously relieved after being called away, her face became stiff again within a second, and finally she couldn't bear to look directly at him. Wan couldn't help but thought leisurely, not only did her husband by name look good, but he also changed his face very much. With his current appearance, how can he still have the slightest bit of the beauty of Jiyue Qingya as a fairy when they first met?
Su Wan suddenly remembered that a popular saying in her previous life was used to destroy her image, so she couldn't hold back a chuckle.

Song Ziheng looked down at her, and he had returned to his usual expression. He curled his lips into a smile, and whispered in Su Wan's ear, "Perhaps the lady feels that she is not working hard enough for her husband?"

The red silk tent was warm, and it was a spring night.

Su Wan's whole body was sore and limp, spreading out on the bed like a puddle of mud, the blush on her face hadn't dissipated, and her sticky hair was sticking to her cheeks, Song Ziheng stretched out his hand to brush it away, but Su Wan pushed his hand : "Master, go get water, the sweat is sticky and greasy."

The cloud and rain had just rested, Su Wan's voice was softer than usual, making Song Ziheng suddenly think of the situation just now, his face blushed slightly, he hurriedly put on his coat and got out of bed, opened the door and went out.

Although it was noon, the well water was not very cold. Song Ziheng brought up half a bucket, carried it to the room, stopped suddenly in the middle, turned around and took the water to the kitchen, poured the water into a clean pot, and picked it up. Firewood was lit in the stove.

Su Wan heard Song Ziheng in the courtyard telling her to wait for a while, the water was boiling, she answered, endured the pain all over her body, half stood up, wiped her face lightly with a handkerchief, then lay down on the pillow and closed her eyes.

Song Ziheng carried the water into the room, saw that the person on the bed was not moving, so he lightened his movements, put the bucket beside the bed, and called softly: "Ma'am."

Although Su Wan fell asleep, she wasn't very heavy. She subconsciously gave a "hmm", but there was no other response.Song Ziheng sat down on the edge of the bed, and saw a handkerchief in front of his eyes. He took it and prepared to put it somewhere else. Suddenly, a smear of bright red on the snow-white handkerchief came into his eyes, and he understood what it was. He didn't know how to put it down. After a while, he turned his head and looked at Su Wan who was still sleeping. Without warning, he folded the handkerchief and put it in his sleeve. His ears were slightly red, but his face was as if nothing had happened. Turning from sleeping on the stomach to lying on the back, he cleaned off the veil and gently wiped Su Wan's body.

Su Wan slept for half the afternoon, and when she woke up, she heard a loud noise, thinking that the fish and lotus roots in the pond were all gone.

She was alone in the room, Su Wan sat up and saw that she was fully dressed and clean, so she knew that Song Ziheng had cleaned it up for her.When Su Wan fell asleep, someone turned her face. In fact, she also felt a little bit, but she was not sure if it was a dream. Now she felt less resentment towards Song Ziheng, but her body was still unwell.

Su Wan sighed. She didn't mind flirting with Song Ziheng at first. Such a handsome man will be a prime minister with power in the future. One person will be under ten thousand people. She is actually earning money by sleeping with such a man. However, ever since she knew that the original owner had never had a bridal chamber with Song Ziheng before she transmigrated, Su Wan began to retreat. As a woman who is extremely afraid of pain, she wanted to experience the second first night, she almost wanted to die.

Although she has experience, it's useless. As long as she thinks that her partner is a rookie who probably hasn't even studied the textbooks, Su Wan's eyes will go dark, and she can't wait for the day to come later.I'm also glad that Song Ziheng is a rookie, he usually behaves in a serious manner, and doesn't think about it easily, so Su Wan happily ignores it. Although sometimes his mouth is dry when facing the little fresh meat, but as soon as he thinks of being torn apart The pain, and if she accidentally won the prize, she would lose all thoughts.

But the precepts have been opened today, and there is no reason to refuse in the future. She has calculated before that these few days are the safe period, but the safe period may not be reliable, and it is impossible for Song Ziheng to come back every time on her safe period. .

(End of this chapter)