(This chapter has been revised. If you want to see the original version, you can figure it out yourself, hahaha)
The last time they had sex, she had a psychological shadow. She finally got rid of it tonight. He didn't want to have a second time.
But looking at her deer-like eyes, it seemed that sending her home would hurt her even more, so he had no choice but to say, "Okay, I won't come back. I'm going to take a bath first."
When he came out after washing, Chen Ninghui had already changed his clothes and fell asleep on the bed.
"Ning Ning?" He lay beside her and called her softly, as if he really fell asleep.
Even if he really fell asleep, he would not take advantage of others' danger, so he was ready to get up and turn off the lights in the room.
As soon as the person raised his upper body, the person next to him who seemed to be sleeping suddenly moved and lay on his chest, feeling a warm touch and carrying the fragrance after bathing.
"You..." Song Jingye jumped and stopped, looking down to see if she was sober or drunk.
As if drunk and awake,
Those eyes were clear, and there was only him in the pupils.
.....!
...!
She still seemed to be floating on the sea. Last time she was beaten by huge waves, but this time she was wrapped in the gentle sea water. Every part was appropriate, comforting her soul and nourishing her.
The willpower and restraint that Song Jingye was so proud of completely collapsed at this moment, with no trace left.
When she finally landed ashore, Chen Ninghui was already soaked to the skin. She thought, what if it was a ship sailing in the sea? She had thought for several moments that the ship was going to sink.
After that, Song Jingye found another piece of dry clothes for her to change into. The two of them were very tired, but couldn't sleep, so they hugged each other and looked at each other.
Chen Ninghui looked at him so close. At this moment, he had a satiated laziness and no sense of severity at all. She really loved him so much that she wanted to cry with happiness. She sighed countless times, how could life be so magical?
When she met him, her life was as magnificent as the sea.
Song Jingye kissed her forehead and said, "Why are you crying?" He raised his hand and stroked the outline of her face. She was not a stunning face at first sight, but she was atmospheric and attractive, and the more she looked at her, the more beautiful she became.
Chen Ning pressed his hand back and rubbed her face against his palm. She liked the roughness of his fingertips and the calluses on his palm, which made her feel safe. She smiled again.
When she was sleeping, Song Jingye hugged her from behind and slept. After a while, she said, "Uncle."
"Um?"
"The hug is too tight, I can't sleep." Although it ruined the atmosphere a bit, Chen Ning endured it for a long time and was almost out of breath after being hugged by him.
One of his arms was pillowed by her, and the other arm went around her waist and hugged her tightly. The tight muscles of his arms made him feel safe, but he really couldn't sleep.
Song Jingye chuckled and turned her over, lying face to face as before.
Chen Ning returns....
It was because they were face to face and the hug was too tight just now that she turned her back.
Anyway, Song Jingye just wants to sleep together.
The two of them adjusted their positions in various ways, and finally fell asleep without realizing it.
At dawn, Song Jingye got up regularly and on time. Chen Ninghui was woken up: "What time is it?" "Six o'clock, you continue to sleep."
"Okay." She didn't want to get up early today, so she continued to sleep.
Outside, Song Jingye heard movement in the bathroom. The nanny sent by the family came over to clean the bathroom early in the morning.
He hurried over, but it was still a step too late. The nanny was thoughtfully looking at the folded women's clothes inside. When she saw him coming: "Kyono, how should we deal with this?"
The nanny still remembered that it happened like this once before, and she was asked to wash it that time.
Song Jingye came over: "Leave it there, I'll wash it."
After finishing speaking, he added: "My bedroom doesn't need to be cleaned today."
"Okay." The nanny said with a clear look on her face and couldn't wait to finish her work and return to the Song family.
When Chen Ning came back, the nanny had already left. She put on the clothes Song Jingye gave her last night and they were already wrinkled.
Song Jingye was exercising in the yard and was doing push-ups. When he saw her coming out wearing his clothes, he said, "Your clothes have been washed and put in the dryer. You should be able to wear them in half an hour."
"Oh." She blushed a little, after all, she had close-fitting clothes.
"Come here for training." Song Jingye stood up and called her over.
Chen Ning returned and walked over.
"How many push-ups can you do?" Song Jingye asked.
"About 30-50."
"Too few. Let's try 100 next time."
Chen Ning replied... Do you want to return to devil instructor mode early in the morning? Where was the tenderness last night?
"You make one, and I'll see if the movements are standard."
"Oh." Chen Ning was reluctant to lie down on the ground and did a standard push-up. After finishing it, she remembered that he was teasing her on purpose, right? He had done it before at the training base.
Song Jingye smiled: "It's not bad. Practice more and your physical strength will be better."
When Chen Ning replied, she didn't know if he was serious or if he meant something.
After she got up, Song Jingye continued the unfinished exercise.
"Uncle, how many push-ups do you do every day?"
"Starting with 1,000."
Is that human being?
"How much weight can it carry?"
"50KG."
Chen Ning squatted aside, "I'm about 50kg. Can I help you practice?"
"Come up." Song Jingye had done it hundreds of times without breathing at all. He stopped and let her come up.
Chen Ning quickly lay on his back, rising and falling with his movements.
Every muscle and every bone on his back was subtly integrated with her body.
After doing more than twenty push-ups before and after, Song Jingye suddenly lay down, then quickly turned around and controlled her under him.
The morning sun was just right, illuminating the fine sweat on his forehead. Chen Ninghui's body was made of plastic, but his back and head were supported by his hands. His kisses fell, dense and touching, making people feel uncomfortable.
can not breath.
He carried her back to the room without any effort.
The feeling last night was like a tsunami roaring in, trying to drown people.
"The clothes are ready." The beep sounded when the dryer finished drying the clothes, which made Chen Ninghui wake up a little. She had limited time in the morning.
Song Jingye looked up at the time. It was still an hour before she went to work, and the drive would take half an hour, which was quite stressful.
Race against time.
The environment is noisy, the beeping sound of the dryer, the alarm sound of Chen Ning's cell phone, and his cell phone ringtone,
....!
When it was over, she rushed into the bathroom to wash up and change clothes regardless of discomfort.
Song Jingye was getting dressed in the bedroom while answering the phone call. It was from his mother.
His breath has been well controlled and nothing unusual can be heard.
"Kyono, why did it take you so long to answer the phone?"
"I didn't hear anything."
"Are you going home today? I'll ask Auntie to cook what you like."