"I was wrong. You ignored my question and continued." Han Tianning felt like biting him to death.
"Ugh …" Do you really not remember anything that night? " Song Haojun continued asking.
"Speak!" Han Tianning wasn't angry; she wanted to be angry.
"Then I'll take care of it once. I feel a little better and less eager, so I'll wipe you clean and carry you to bed." In the darkness, Song Haojun couldn't see Han Tianning's expression. He only felt that she had been a bit fierce, but her memories were very sweet. Once again, he climbed up and pressed down on her.
"I didn't mean to do anything at first, but I was used to sleeping in my own bed, so I lay on it too."
"You know as well. Two youngsters who have just taken a bath and aren't wearing any clothes, if they lie on the bed, they will definitely not be able to fall asleep …" Song Haojun spoke in a very "fair and objective" tone.
"I obviously fell asleep, okay? It's you who can't sleep! " Han Tianning almost lost his temper and roared.
She had just said that she had fallen asleep while taking a bath, and now, she was being pulled in again. This stinking man was too much.
"You didn't sleep well at all, I even suspect that you did it on purpose," Song Haojun explained, feeling wronged, "Originally, we were safe and sound, but even though I was in pain, I didn't do anything to you. However, you suddenly turned around, grabbed me, called me mother, asked me to drink some water, and then rubbed against me … "Like this …"
Song Haojun imitated her image from that night. Lowering his head, he rubbed her neck. Afterwards, he searched around with his lips, causing Han Tianning to feel itchy all over.
"Alright, let's continue." Han Tianning reached out and pushed his head away, gritting his teeth.
"I saw how thirsty you were, and how you hugged me so you wouldn't get out of bed, so I let you kiss me." A sweet smile unconsciously appeared on Song Haojun's lips. That night, he really couldn't forget, "The bad thing is that you didn't push me away, and even took the initiative to open your mouth to reply …"
"It's my fault!" Han Tianning was about to fly into a rage.
This man hadn't changed at all. His bones were still as vile as before, pushing all the mistakes from that night onto her.
When he was drunk, who knew about these things!
"It's not all your fault. Basically, later on... It's all because of me. " No matter how slow I was, I could still hear her anger. Song Haojun hurriedly said, "And then, I couldn't help but... "It's a normal man. The two of them are naked and lying together. If nothing happens, it's definitely me …"
"Then what happened to the recording?" Han Tianning's words had hit the crux of the problem.
Song Haojun went silent, but the strength in his embrace increased. After a long time, he finally whispered in her ear with an apologetic voice, "It's me … I lied to you. "
"How did he do it?" Han Tianning's voice was actually much calmer than before. "Explain clearly."
Seeing that she wasn't angered, Song Haojun didn't push her away and scolded her loudly. Letting out a breath of relief, he immediately continued, "At that time, I was asking you if you wanted to drink water. Get a cup... "I'm asking you if you want it or not. If you say you want it or I don't want to give it, you just beg me to give it to you …"
Han Tianning's leg muscles tensed. He really wanted to kick him down. Heavens, that recording was actually done in such a way. He really wanted to smash his head to death!
"Are you angry?" Noticing that her whole body was stretched taut and she was not saying a word, Song Haojun asked nervously.
Indeed, he shouldn't have mentioned it on the first night. At the very least, he should have done it first, taking advantage of his satisfaction and comfort to talk about such a thing.
"Go on, don't stop." Han Tianning said as he removed the man's hand from his face.
"Then... "I'll take it …"
"Haojun, you're pressuring me so much that I feel uncomfortable. Let go of him a bit." Han Tianning clenched his fists as he spoke.
"You're really angry?"
"It's just that your pressure is too painful for me." Han Tianning restrained his shame and anger as he calmly spoke.
"If you're angry, scold me a few times and hit me. In any case, don't hold it in. In the future, I will treat you well and be responsible for you …"
"If you go that way, I'm going to fall off my bed." Han Tianning interrupted him with a gentle voice.
"Ning Xuemo, don't be angry. It's not that I'm afraid of trouble the next day, that's why I lied to you when I was a little muddled. But later on, I also married you." Song Haojun felt that this explanation was a little powerless, and his hands and feet were all obediently pulling away from her body, unwilling to part with her.
"Ning Ning, are you really angry?" Seeing that she didn't say anything for a long time, Song Haojun asked worriedly.
"Don't hold your face out!" Finally, Han Tianning sent the handsome face flying away with a palm strike. He reached out and pulled open the lamp, his face completely red and his clear eyes filled with anger.
She wasn't angry … Anger was different from anger.
Song Haojun hugged his quilt, suddenly closing his eyes from the light, and then timidly opened his starry eyes to look at Han Tianning's flushed face.
"Chu He Han Dynasty, you are not allowed to cross over!" Han Tianning had truly suffered a terrible blow.
When he thought about how he threw his phone at her in a very righteous manner, asking her to listen to the recording and even retorting about it … Han Tianning wanted to kick him out to sleep in the dog's den.
Pulling the blanket over him, Han Tianning pointed at the line between the two pillows and angrily said as he threw a small blanket at Song Haojun.
Song Haojun hugged his blanket, looking pitifully at the angry Han Tianning.
"If you dare to cross the line at night, go to sleep on the floor." Han Tianning was determined not to be moved by his gaze.
He reached out to turn off the light and lay down in a huff. Han Tianning really wasn't angry, only angry that he had told her the truth only now.
There was also a need to act even more angry, telling him to behave for the next few days.
Song Haojun lay silently on the bed. His wife was by his side, but he could see her, and couldn't eat her. It was really painful …
He exhaled heavily with his nose, like a small dog, and rolled over.
"Calm down, otherwise, go to sleep." Han Tianning turned his body to the side and spoke without mercy, hugging his blanket.
Song Haojun pouted, feeling wronged. He was just confessing his mistakes today, why didn't he receive any rewards and end up in such a miserable state?
Even though he was depressed, it was already good that Han Tianning didn't leave home and go berserk. He had to be quiet and endure the night …
If he slept, his little wife would forget everything.
That's right, husband and wife didn't have enmity overnight. They had experienced so many things and were finally able to return to their world blissfully. Perhaps the next morning, she would wake up to her gentle kiss.
Han Tianning woke up on time the next day. She looked at the arms around his waist and sighed inwardly. Indeed, he had fallen asleep that night. This fellow had still sneaked over to hug her …
However, they were finally together. It felt so good.
If it hadn't been that bad, this relationship would have been perfect even to this day.
Thinking back to that unbearable night, Han Tianning felt his anger rising.
She stretched out her hand wanting to rip off her arm, but Song Haojun acted as if he was disturbed by a beautiful dream. Snorting like a spoiled child, he hugged her even more tightly.
Song Haojun squinted his eyes as he thought, he discovered that his little wife's character had become even more unyielding. After a serious illness, she didn't care about it at all. Last night, she had so cruelly ignored him, giving him no chance at all.
Han Tianning jumped off the bed.
The thick curtains blocked the light. She reached out to open them, and immediately, the whole room was filled with the morning sunlight and the fragrance of birds and flowers.
It felt good to be home.
However … Why was there a man standing on the rooftop of that small foreign room across the way, waving at them?
"Hua!" Han Tianning quickly closed the curtains.
Tang Rui was feeding the pigeons on the rooftop. When he saw the curtains of the bedroom of the small building nearby open, he knew that they had woken up.
I wonder how Song Haojun's battle record was last night.
Han Tianning was busy in the kitchen at the back. The fridge was filled to the brim with food, all arranged by Tang Rui, enough to last him a week.
On the first floor of the owner's house, two men were sitting on the sofa. Tang Rui smiled at the dispirited Song Haojun: "You didn't eat them?"
"What?" He was in a bad mood. He didn't even have to kiss her good morning in the morning. Song Haojun was in a very bad mood.