Chapter 108 Not to mention primary school students, not even little beasts [Today’s update]

Author: Index Han

Chapter 108 Not to mention primary school students, not even little beasts [Today’s update]

After his unremitting efforts, Song Ci's floor was finally moved to Tang Shi's bedside. This behavior that challenged his sense of security made Tang Shi feel very insecure for a time.

I was also worried that Song Ci would turn into a beast, and I was a little afraid that he would be worse than a beast.

She didn't even know what she was thinking. She was both expecting and fearing. The thoughts of being afraid that he wouldn't come and that he would mess around all turned into a mess in her heart.

The good thing is that Song Ci is not a beast and even tells her a bedtime story.

"Baby, is it cold for you to sleep alone?" Song Ci asked her on the ground.

I put a layer of mats, a mat, and then a quilt. I don’t have to worry about getting cold, but I’m just not used to it.

This was Song Ci's first time laying a floor. To be honest, there was no shortage of rooms at home. Even ordinary hotels could be arranged, and unusual homes could accommodate them.

Even if he can't live there, he still has so many friends, and no one needs him to sleep on the sofa or make a bed on the floor.

In pursuit of a daughter-in-law, I experienced things I had never experienced before.

"Please, it's summer now. Summer in Baiyun City, don't you know how hot it is?" Tang Shi replied.

Song Ci was sleeping on the ground next to her, which made her feel a little uneasy. It was the first time that she wasn't afraid during the day after such a long night, but she was a little afraid at night.

There was obviously a room where Liu Piaopiao could sleep, but she didn't go there. She had a deliberate feeling, this sense of deja vu that you just wanted someone to sleep in, which really made her feel deeply ashamed.

"Don't turn the air conditioner too high to avoid catching a cold." Song Ci warned.

His heart was pounding and he never stopped, and he also felt excited.

I originally thought that Tang Shi would not agree to this request, but unexpectedly she agreed, and just like that, he moved to her bedroom in a daze.

It's not that I didn't think about other things. In fact, I should be able to do it now if I beg for nothing. Thinking about it, Song Ci still thinks that he should give her some time.

We've only been together for a short time, and it's indeed a bit too soon.

"I know, why don't you ask Ding Shuo if he's back?" Tang Shi asked him while lying beside the bed.

Half a girl is out there, so you don’t worry at all?

After all, they are friends, so they shouldn’t be indifferent, right?

Song Ci touched his phone and looked at the time. It was already eleven o'clock, and Ding Shuo hadn't come back yet. Although Song Ci didn't like to think about things, many restricted scenes appeared in his mind.

Mr. Yuan shouldn’t be that kind of person, right?

He didn't know the specific situation of Ding Shuo, whether he was Jiji or not. If he really wanted to undergo a comprehensive transformation, he might have changed his mind.

[Aren’t you coming back?] Song Ci sent a message.

Ding Shuo didn't reply.

"Ignore him, he can get away with it in a place like Taiguo. It's so safe in the country. Why are you worried about what she's doing? She might go to a disco." Song Ci put the phone aside.

He originally had a hobby of being a bartender, and he planned to open a bar when he came back this time.

It's not like he was a relative's child, so he would have to be responsible if he lost it. Ding Shuo was already twenty-three, a few months older than Song Ci.

"Okay, what are you doing, you rustling?" Tang Shi felt something was wrong.

Song Ci smiled: "There are too many clothes, I'm not used to it."

Tang poetry: "."

No wonder you vaguely saw something missing. Aren't you tempting? Quietly, Tang Shi hid on the other side, fearing that she would fall.

Most of the tricks were played by Song Ci. Sometimes she couldn't guard against him at all, and many times because of her girlfriend's status, she didn't want to reject him.

She was afraid that he would beg for nothing and insist on sleeping on the bed. What would she do then?

"Do you want to see the muscles?" Song Ci asked her.

Tang Shi hesitated for a moment, but still refused.

It's not that she has never seen or encountered her before, Song Ci has no idea what she has done.

If you still use this to tempt her, is she the kind of person who can't stand the temptation?

I slept quietly all night like this.

In the morning, Tang Shi got up first. She sat up in a daze, as if she had thought of something, and looked at her clothes. There was indeed nothing wrong with her clothes. Then she tiptoed and looked at Song Ci.

Song Ci, who was sleeping soundly, had no idea that Tang Shi was lying on the bedside looking at him.

Men have many unconscious movements when sleeping, some of which are developed when they don't have a girlfriend, and some of which are developed when they have a girlfriend.

Song Ci was scratching his own itch with no intention of waking up.

Tang Shi covered her eyes and couldn't hide her curiosity. She looked through the gaps between her fingers: "You can't see because of the long needle hole!"

She rolled back again, touched her hot face, looked at the ceiling and exhaled.

It's really a test of people's hearts. She is a bit curious to begin with.

In the end, he still couldn't control it, so he went to the bedside and took a few more glances. Song Ci didn't snore when he was sleeping, and he was sleeping peacefully. He just liked to sleep with something under his arms, and he used the quilt as a pillow.

Holding his face, Tang Shi smiled foolishly, then took a piece of hair and scratched his nostrils.

Feeling itchy, Song Ci wiped his nose and went back to sleep.

Several times later, when Tang Shi was about to scratch her itch, she found that her hand was grabbed by him.

Then she felt weightless for a moment, and when she looked again, she had been pulled underground by Song Ci, who was looking at her with his eyes open.

"You're quite naughty!" Song Ci grabbed her hand and didn't let go.

The other hand was placed on Tang Shi's waist. Seeing that he was getting closer and closer, Tang Shi stepped back a little. Unexpectedly, when Song Ci held him in his arms, he would get even closer.

Post it!

The masculine aura that hit me was like a tsunami, hitting my heart.

There is a feeling that I can't escape or hide, and there is also a little bit of the idea that this is not a bad idea, although it is very weak, but it is obvious.

"Woo!"

You can't run away before you have time to run.

Damn it! I actually enjoyed it. The last thought in Tang Shi's mind was drowned, leaving only a vast white space.

It feels like there is no gravity on the earth, it feels like my brain has no function, and I feel light and airy.

If it weren't for Song Ci's damn hands and their irregularity, she would have been confused.

What woman wouldn't be confused if there was a beauty trick early in the morning?

"Well, my hands are not very sensible. I will teach it a lesson later!" Song Ci said awkwardly.

It’s just that I can’t restrain my mountain-climbing marriage in my bones, but this kind of thing in my bones can easily get out of control without even realizing it.

The hobby of climbing mountains and ridges has been engraved in our genes for generations.

"It's time to hit you." Tang Shi struggled and patted his arm: "Get up."

Song Ci nodded.

Suddenly, there was a feeling of living as a couple, which felt really good. Song Ci took a T-shirt and put it on, and Tang Shi started to tidy up the bedroom.

Quickly and swiftly, Song Ci thought that in the future, cleaning up would not be so easy.

"Does your lip still hurt?" Song Ci asked her.

Shaking his head, Tang Shi asked him to wash up quickly, and Song Ci pulled her along.

Washing is something that has always been done by one person. When two people do it together, they feel that their hearts are very close, so they are as happy as two idiots.

I probably don’t know it, but when emotions become stronger, people will become very silly.

"What do you want to eat today?"

"Can you please stop asking this question in the bathroom?" Song Ci replied helplessly, and then pointed to the band-aid on the cabinet: "Pure cotton Seventh Degree Girl, you always use this brand?"

Tang Shi took it off in a swish, put it in the room, and gave Song Ci a blank look.

Don't focus on the real thing.

After putting the wrung-out towel away, Song Ci pulled it off and wiped his face. Tang Shi asked him to use his own. He said Tang Shi's towel was easier to use.

Gradually, there are more and more intersections in life, and many things are no longer distinguishable from each other. This mutual integration into each other's lives has become more and more obvious.

Tang Shi’s home had Song Ci’s toiletries, his slippers, and his dishes and chopsticks. Gradually, Song Ci moved all the things in the house to her.

Including his computer and camera, they were all kept with her, and Song Ci seemed not to be ready to go back.

While they were having breakfast, Ding Shuo came back.

Seeing that he was neatly dressed, I guess he didn't suffer much, and he even gave him Song Ci's noodles.

"What did you do yesterday?" Song Ci was curious.

Ding Shuo chewed the noodles and looked up at him: "I didn't go anywhere. I went to the nightclub for a while and then stayed in the hotel."
To be continued...