Qian Shuxing fell down on the long couch with a screen back, his hands subconsciously supporting himself on the couch. Song Xiang leaned forward and sat astride him, his whole body pressed against Shuxing, breathing sweetly into his ear.

"Xiangxiang, I want to possess you more than you do..."

His hand caressed, finding the tie on Song Xiang's back and pulling it. In an instant, the loose bellyband came loose, and the previously plump and curvy lines were only covered by a piece of cotton cloth, and the beautiful spring scenery was faintly visible.

The harmony between fish and water is ready to explode.

Song Xiang could no longer bear it and went to Wushan with him to make love.

In the tender and gentle moments, emotions are overflowing.

Today we look up at each other and embrace each other, trembling, the spring tide is hard to stop, a thousand whispers, a hundred gasps, several times of joy, only when we become entangled like mandarin ducks, will we put our arms around each other and hug each other and talk.

After catching his breath, Song Xiang said anxiously, "Shuxing, when did you fall in love with me? What do you like about me?"

Qian Shuxing snuggled in Song Xiang's arms, recalling the scene of their first meeting and said, "It was when I first saw you. At that time, I was hiding in the inner room, and I heard the sound of you greeting my aunt, and I secretly saw your sideways figure, and I thought of you in my heart!"

"After I knew you were in school next door, I secretly climbed up the wall to take a look. I accidentally heard your conversation. Other girls invited you to go to the brothel to meet some Nong Yue Gongzi, but you were immersed in books and sternly refused to meet him. Did you know that? I was very happy to hear you say that!"

Song Xiang smiled lightly and said with relief: "I thought you were attracted by my looks, so you approached me again and again!"

Shu Xing shook his head and said decisively: "I didn't see your face clearly at first, but I liked your demeanor in every move, and I liked your honesty and sincerity even more. After seeing you a few times, I only thought about how to get close to you, and I didn't even stare at your face..."

"Xiangxiang, although your appearance is outstanding among the girls, I never looked at your appearance when I fell in love with you at first sight. Do you know that even if I find out later that you are a plain girl, I will still be with you without hesitation!"

"If you love someone, you don't mind even if he's ugly!"

These eight short words are enough for Song Xiang to remember for the rest of his life.

How could she be so worthy to meet a man who loves her and cherishes her so much in another world? How could she be so worthy to meet a man who loves her and cherishes her so much in another world?

Song Xiang's eyes were slightly hot, and her heart was filled with mixed feelings. Thinking back to her several husbands, and recounting the process from meeting to knowing each other, she realized that there were not many who truly loved her.

Nong Yue might not care about appearance, otherwise, based on the original owner's appearance, he would have been with her a long time ago, and he would not have kept her hanging until she came through, reformed herself, and focused on the imperial examinations, and then he changed his attitude and wanted to be with her.

It might be true that Nong Yue liked the original owner, but since she had been with me for so long, she must have some feelings for me. I just don’t know how much this affection is?

Lu Zechuan was in love with the original owner when she was a child. He kept the original owner's promise to him, and was loyal and infatuated with her. He only loved the original owner wholeheartedly. This was also the reason why Song Xiang, a time traveler, refused to touch Lu Zechuan.

Feng Mian's first impression of the original owner was very bad. It was Song Xiang's time travel that changed his fate of being married to the head of the Shen family. A fake marriage contract bound the fate of the two. As they got to know each other, Feng Mian couldn't help but be attracted to Song Xiang, and he also had some feelings for Song Xiang.

Wei Tingxun's love for Song Xiang began with the gratitude for burying his parents and the promise of saving his life. His love for Song Xiang was real.

Rong Qiuli's first impression of Song Xiang came mostly from the original owner's reputation in the outside world. He didn't like Song Xiang until Song Xiang attended a banquet in Xuanyang Prefecture and showed his outstanding talent and brilliance. Then he couldn't help but fall in love with her. Later, Song Xiang saved his life, and he let go of his reserve as the son of a prefect and took the initiative to express his feelings.

His love for Song Xiang was genuine.

As for Meng Feiji, he means a lot to Song Xiang. If it weren't for him, Song Xiang would have drowned in the turbulent river long ago. No matter how much Meng Feiji likes Song Xiang, in Song Xiang's heart, she will always cherish him, pamper him, and will not let him suffer any grievances.

He is special to Song Xiang. Without him, there would be no Song Xiang today.

Song Xiang was very excited and was silent for a long time before he said to Shu Xing: "Shu Xing, I will never let you down in this life!"

Upon hearing this, Qian Shuxing hugged Song Xiang even tighter.

Then, Song Xiang sighed again and said, "I thought that after coming to the capital, I could get married as soon as possible and take on my responsibilities. Who knew that my elder sister and second sister were not married yet? I can only wait patiently..."

"But, Shuxing, I really want to marry you, marry you openly, and let the whole capital know...you...Qian Shuxing...are my, Song Xiang's, husband..."

Qian Shuxing shook his head and said, "It's okay, Xiangxiang, I will wait for you to marry me!"

After being affectionate for a long time, Song Xiang stood up, walked on the ground barefoot, and brought their clothes to the couch.

Qian Shuxing wanted to help Song Xiang put on clothes, but was stopped by Song Xiang.

She picked up Qian Shuxing's clothes and put them on for him, saying, "Although I haven't given you a name yet, you've already been mine. Shuxing, can you let me dress my sweetheart for once?"

Qian Shuxing blushed and let Song Xiang put on her clothes. After a cup of tea, both of them were dressed neatly, except for their messy hair, there was nothing serious.

He put on his shoes, walked to the shelf where the copper basin was placed, looked at his face in the clear water in the basin, and used the glass hair crown to comb his hair again.

Then she walked up to Song Xiang shyly, pressed her shoulders, and tied her hair for her.

Song Xiang immediately hugged Shu Xing's waist and said in a friendly tone: "Shu Xing, I really want you to tie my hair for me every day."

Hearing this, Shu Xing's lips curled slightly: "There will be opportunities in the future!"

After saying this, he pouted as if he had thought of something and said, "Didn't you say you have several husbands? Don't they braid your hair for you?"

Song Xiang curled his lips and jokingly said, "Jealous? I like to see you jealous of me!"

"You are so unruly!" Shu Xing scolded, and said reluctantly, "Xiang Xiang, I should go back..."

Song Xiang glanced at the sky outside and urged him to stay, "Would you please stay for another half an hour? I'll personally take you back after dinner!"

Shu Xing shook his head and said, "No!"

"Xiangxiang, if I'm not here, Zhao will definitely cut back on my father's meals. I want to go home and have meals with my father!"

"That's not difficult!" Song Xiang sat up straight and said, "I'll have dinner with you and my father-in-law!"

After that, she shouted to the outside: "Skylark!"

"The general is here!"

"Go to the storehouse and take out the wild goose jade carving that my father gave me. Then select a team of soldiers and a team of close guards, and follow me to Qian's house to present the gift!"

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