I entered the wrong room on my wedding night and was doted on by the sinister CEO.

at this time.

In the small villa next door.

Xu Yinqiu had also taken off her makeup, took a shower and put on loose suspender pajamas.

Song Qingya was not on the second floor. Xu Yinqiu went downstairs with his bare feet on the comfortable wooden floor and found Song Qingya in the kitchen.

Xu Yinqiu was at the door of the kitchen, stretching his waist lazily, "Were you not full at the banquet?"

Hearing Xu Yinqiu's voice, Song Qingya turned around and said, "It's because I haven't eaten enough, so I'm going to make you some apple tea to relieve your hangover."

Traditional wedding clothes are a bit heavy. Xu Yinqiu's body is more intolerant of heat and she loses her appetite when it gets hot. She didn't eat much all day today. She didn't eat much, but she toasted a lot.

Xu Yinqiu walked into the kitchen and hugged Song Qingya's waist from behind. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the scent of Song Qingya's body, which was as calming as cedar.

Song Qingya touched Xu Yinqiu's hand folded on his lower abdomen, "Are you tired?"

"Well, the wedding dress is too heavy and the waist is a bit tight. I haven't been able to breathe well all day." Holding Song Qingya and leaning her body against him, Xu Yinqiu was so relaxed that the fatigue of the whole day came back. He came up, not even bothering to move his eyelids.

Hearing what Xu Yinqiu said, Song Qingya turned around and faced Xu Yinqiu, kissed her lips that were still red even after taking off her makeup, "I've suffered."

suffer?

Xu Yinqiu didn't like this word.

She raised her eyelids and half-closed her eyes, her expression more like a fox, "It's worth it."

Holding a wedding is very tiring. You have to get up before dawn to wash up and put on makeup. It is still very hot in October. I have to accompany the guests to drink from noon to evening. If it weren't for the strong wind at the beach, I might have fainted from heatstroke.

The body is painfully tortured.

But the heart in the body is filled with unprecedented satisfaction and joy.

Just like Xu Yinqiu said.

worth it.

Marrying Song Qingya was worth it. No matter how tired or hot it was to hold this wedding, it was worth it.

Xu Yinqiu has been looking forward to this day since he fell in love with Song Qingya in adolescence until now.

so. It's worth it.

The hangover tea bubbles in the pot, and the rich sweet aroma of apples spreads in the kitchen. This smell seems to penetrate into the blood along the pores of the skin and then be transmitted to the heart.

Let the whole heart feel sweet.

The gaze between the two became more and more heated, and Xu Yinqiu's hand holding Song Qingya's waist began to become dishonest.

Song Qingya held Xu Yinqiu's hand and said, "I haven't taken a shower yet and I'm sweating today."

"I don't dislike you." Xu Yinqiu bit Song Qingya's tie with his lips and pulled it lightly, and the tie came loose.

Song Qingya was sweating hotly on his temples, but he still gently pushed Xu Yinqiu away and said slightly seriously: "Drink the hangover tea first, and then eat half a bowl of porridge to cushion your stomach. I'll wait for you in the bathroom after taking a shower, um ?”

also.

Xu Yinqiu raised her lips and said, "Today's bridal chamber is full of flowers and candles. I want to do something different."

Song Qingya's breath was stagnant and his throat was tight, "For example?"

"Just go and take a look at the things I prepared for you. I put them all on the bed."

Xu Yinqiu was so tired just now that he didn't even want to open his eyes. Now that he was teasing Song Qingya, his spirit slowly became clearer.

Also.

Spring nights are worth thousands of dollars.

Today is a special night. No matter what, you must use negative distance to feel the other person's love.

Song Qingya smiled. "Okay, it's up to you to do whatever you want tonight."

Xu Yinqiu's smile became deeper and deeper.

Song Qingya went upstairs to take a bath.

Xu Yinqiu stayed in the kitchen and turned off the fire on the stove, put a bowl of tea aside to dry, and first went to the dining table to eat the warm, light and greasy lettuce porridge in one bite.

After finishing the porridge, the temperature of the hangover tea has dropped to the point where I can drink it.

And at this time.

upstairs.

Song Qingya also took a shower and wrapped a bath towel loosely around his body.

He wiped his short hair with a towel and looked at the 1.8-meter bed in the center of the bedroom.

There is a gift box with a bow on the bed. Judging from the size of the gift box, the things inside should not be big. They may be sets of clothes or other small props.

Song Qingya threw the wet towel on the stool aside, sat by the bed and opened the gift box.

The moment the gift box was opened, Song Qingya's pupils trembled slightly when he saw the objects inside.

There are two sets of clothes in the gift box, the women's clothes are school uniforms, and the men's clothes are a very ordinary white shirt and suit pants, but the key is that there are rimless glasses and a pointer used for classroom lectures next to the men's clothes.

Seeing these things, Song Qingya knew what Xu Yinqiu was going to do.

She wants to cosplay.

He cosplayed as the teacher, she cosplayed as the student, and then played.

Song Qingya believed that he was not a traditionalist or pedantic, but he suddenly played too much, which made Song Qingya a little overwhelmed.

This... is too detached and ethical.

At this time, the sound of pushing the door sounded.

Xu Yinqiu, who had eaten and drank enough, had returned to the room.

As soon as Xu Yinqiu came in, she saw Song Qingya holding the gift box stiffly. She smiled and said, "Good senior brother, good husband, when we were in the kitchen just now, you said you would let me do whatever I wanted tonight. You should not go back on your words." Bar?"

Song Qingya raised his head and met Xu Yinqiu's eyes. The tips of his ears were a little red, but it was not unacceptable.

He smiled, "It's up to you, but if you really want to play such a cosplay, shouldn't you, the student, let me, the teacher, do what you want?"

Xu Yinqiu walked directly to the bed and sat astride Song Qingya's lap. "Is there a possibility that I will play the bad girl and you will play the innocent virgin teacher?"

Xu Yinqiu sat on Song Qingya's lap, and Song Qingya realized that there was not even an inch of hair under her nightgown.

When his nose felt hot, Song Qingya raised his head.

Xu Yinqiu raised his eyebrows, "Are you getting into the drama so soon?"

She just asked Song Qingya to play the role of an innocent virgin, but it didn't mean that he was really a virgin.

They have rolled the sheets countless times, why didn't Song Qingya look like he couldn't stand the excitement before he got to the topic tonight?

After taking a few slow breaths, Song Qingya felt the warmth in his nose disappear.

Fortunately, there is no shame in not having a nosebleed.

Song Qingya's voice had become hoarse. He touched Xu Yinqiu's smooth thigh and said in a deep voice: "Go and change clothes. You can have fun tonight if you want, but it can only be tonight."

Only tonight?

Xu Yinqiu has no objection. Tonight is tonight, tonight is so long, it’s not a bad idea to play it all at once.

and……

If everything goes well, we may not have sex again in the next year.

...

Ten minutes later, the two of them finished changing their clothes.

The two of them went to the study together. Xu Yinqiu got some extracurricular exercises from somewhere. He sat next to Song Qingya and asked, "Teacher Song, how should I solve this question?"

Xu Yinqiu has already entered the drama.

Song Qingya adjusted his glasses, suppressed his outbursts as much as possible, cleared his throat and taught Xu Yinqiu how to solve the problem.

Whether the question is a question or not is not the point at all.

The point is...

Xu Yinqiu pulled open his collar and said, "Teacher Song, do you feel that the air conditioner in the room is broken? It's so hot. Aren't you hot?"

hiss……

Xu Yinqiu's hand had already touched Song Qingya's thigh under the table, "Teacher Song, can you stop being so serious? You scare me a little."

Xu Yinqiu moved his hand up a few inches and asked in a soft voice, "Hey, Teacher Song, what is this..."

Song Qingya took a deep breath and for the first time felt the embarrassment of having his endurance broken.

Song Qingya knew Xu Yinqiuye.

He knew that Xu Yinqiu was more open-minded about this matter by nature, and that her extracurricular books as an adult were all colored. But after being together for so long, Song Qingya discovered for the first time that Xu Yinqiu's previous voluptuousness was not there yet. Fully unleashed!

Xu Yinqiu asked again: "Teacher Song, why don't you speak?"

Song Qingya said hoarsely: "I have taught you this question countless times. If you still can't solve it after giving you three minutes, the teacher will punish you."

punish? It's right in Xu Yinqiu's heart.

Xu Yinqiu's eyes lit up and his smile grew stronger, "How should I be punished?"

Song Qingya gritted his molars, stood up and pressed Xu Yinqiu's head somewhere, "This is punishment."

Xu Yinqiu was caught off guard.

After being together for so long, Xu Yinqiu has never seen such a "rough" Song Qingya.

He looks so sexy, exciting, and delicious...

Xu Yinqiu's eyes were a little blurry. She pulled off the belt on Song Qingya's trousers and said, "If you don't do it, if you can't do it, just punish me."

Xu Yinqiu lowered his head.

Song Qingya suddenly raised his head and took a breath of cold air.

After a while, Song Qingya found his voice, "Don't stay here, go back to your room first. There are no safety supplies prepared in the study.

Xu Yinqiu answered vaguely: "No, there is no need for it. Teacher Song had better work hard today so that I can give birth to a little fox next year."

Song Qingya froze, "Are you... ready?"

Ready to be a mom?

"Yeah. Ready."

In this case, Song Qingya no longer restrained himself.

This night, the blood is surging.