"Keep it secret!" He looks mysterious.
"Well, I thought it out for you. Don't be so mean, OK?" Song Qingcheng complained.
"I have to be stingy this time." He insisted on not saying.
Song Qingcheng is not happy to hum, don't touch a cup with him, drink by himself.
……
After dinner, a bottle of red wine is almost finished. Song Qingcheng later realized that he had drunk too much, lying on the sofa, feeling light.
I don't know how long later, it seems that someone came in again. She was confused before her eyes. She only saw someone walking back and forth, then disappeared, and then someone came in again
Then, his body floated up, faintly put into a soft bed. A little hot, itchy
Ji Zhengting worried that her legs and feet would hurt tomorrow, and she had just drunk a lot of wine and couldn't go to sleep immediately, so she called two foot pinchers to relax.
Song Qingcheng was ticklish and giggled several times. Plus a little drunk, it's more naughty than a child.
The original 90 minute service lasted less than an hour. Ji Zhengting asked the waiter to leave. If it goes on, he worries that someone will have a lung pain instead of a foot pain or a leg pain tomorrow.
Laughing like this, it's strange that tomorrow's lung doesn't hurt.
The key is, does she know how amorous and charming she is?
Fortunately, he ordered a waitress. If it was a boy, it might not start for a minute. Even a girl would mind if she looked so charming.
He can only see his little woman by himself.
After quieting down, the little woman was already in a daze. He picked her up and sent her back to the big bed in the bedroom.
Song Qingcheng embraces his neck, opens his bleary eyes and calls him, "Ji Zhengting..."
"I'm here." He answered. Seeing that she would not let go, he lay down beside her.
"Are you angry when I say I won't have a baby for you?" Song Qingcheng always wanted to ask him a question.
Since the last time he wanted to do something like that and was refused by her because she didn't want to have a baby, he never asked again, so she worried that he was angry.
Ji Zhengting didn't worry too much about it, but when she said so, he simply pretended, "do you think I shouldn't be angry?"
"I know you're angry, but I'm not saying I won't have a baby for you. I just want to have another time. At least At least when both of us are willing to accept us.... " Song Qingcheng said half drunk and half awake.
Ji Zhengting gently touched the tip of his heart, heartache, and love her, this matter, is undoubtedly his incompetence, let her bear so much. He sighed and apologized to her, "I'm sorry that you've been wronged for so long."
Song Qingcheng shook his head, "I'm not afraid of being wronged. I just don't want to embarrass you. I'm afraid to embarrass you."
"Never mind, we still have a lot of time." He held her close.
But song Qingcheng moved uneasily in his arms, looked up at him with a chin, and said, "if my father asks you too much, will you be angry?"
She was worried about this, otherwise, she would not hesitate so long to take him back.
"In my case, as long as it's about you, it's not too much."
The implication is that as long as it's about her, he will and will agree.
"But..."
"No, but." He cut off her words, domineering said: "do my season Zhengting's wife, we must be bold, brave, no matter how big a basket, I have to bear."
"Ji Zhengting, I feel so lucky..." She murmured vaguely.
"I'm the same."
Song Qingcheng satisfied toward his arms arch arch, drunk she, did not notice that the man's body temperature has been rising, just feel that holding a big stove, very comfortable.
"Don't move!" Someone has a tiger face, the breath has been slightly heavy up.
"But I don't feel well!" She has a strong complaint. Feeling hot and dizzy, I just want to move around.
The man's eyes darkened, turned over and pressed her down. Looking at the little man in his arms, he felt uneasy. His body was tight somewhere. On his expensive face, there was a layer of emotion and desire, "want to be comfortable?"
The voice of the mouth is murky and ambiguous. It's confusing just to listen like this.
"I want to drink water." After that, the little red tongue came out and licked the lip.
Ji Zhengting squinted.
He is now wondering whether the little woman is really drunk, or is she deliberately seducing him?
"Do you want any saliva?" He admitted that he had been successfully seduced by her. Say words, also become color - feeling up.
Song Qingcheng was stunned. Then he looked at him with fixed eyes, sometimes confused, sometimes sober, raised his lips, and laughed playfully and naively. He raised his hands around his neck and boldly gave a word "want"!The man's breath is suddenly heavy.
Goblin!
Then, according to her lips will be heavy kiss down. Song Qingcheng opened her lips to meet his kiss, but mischievously played hide and seek with him.
Ji Zhengting couldn't catch her soft lilac tongue, so he punished her for her blooming style. Finally, song Qingcheng was so drunk that he had to beg for mercy.
"Ji Zhengting I dare not... "
"What are you afraid of?"
“…… I don't dare hide and seek. "
"Do you know what to do now?"
"I don't want to..."
"Well?"
"The hotel is not safe than home. I don't want to be eavesdropped on any more." Think of last time so crazy things by Zhou Shaojing that bastard to eavesdrop, her psychological shadow is super big.
Ji Zhengting's punishment suddenly stopped. He suddenly thought of it. He didn't seem to tell her clearly. He looked up at her from the top down and said, "no one is eavesdropping."
"Well?" Song Qingcheng was puzzled.
"You forget that when we were together last time, Zhou Shaojing's phone was broken by Ji Ling. He didn't fix it until two days later, so he couldn't monitor us at that time..."
At first, he thought that they were being monitored. He couldn't bear it more than she couldn't accept it. Later, I learned from Ji Ling that Zhou Shaojing's mobile phone was smashed by her.
"Really?" Song Qingcheng is suspicious and worried that he is comforting himself.
"My wife's voice is so charming that I can't bear to be overheard." If not sure that Zhou Shaojing did not monitor, how could he let Zhou Shaojing go so easily?
As a man, when he thinks of being monitored by others when he and his wife do that kind of thing, he cares more than anyone, is angry and can't tolerate it!
The shadow at the bottom of song Qingcheng's heart was finally erased, otherwise, she was afraid that she would not be able to do that kind of thing wholeheartedly in her life.