Life With You

Song Xi was in a deep sleep when suddenly someone patted her on the head, Get up.

Song Xi woke up without any chance of respite, and opened her eyes suddenly. She saw a black shadow appearing in front of her, and she raised her eyes to look up. George Sheng looked down at her condescendingly.

It's hard to say whether it was anger or panic, Song Xi didn't even have the mood to curse, she was already awake anyway, and she made a gesture to turn over.

Suddenly there was a soreness in her waist, she couldn't hold it back, and gasped with a 'hiss'.

Originally, George Sheng was about to leave, but when he heard the voice, he stared at her again.

Song Xi frowned, reaching out to support his lower back.

George Sheng asked, What's wrong?

Song Xi didn't respond, and tried to move by herself again, but she couldn't exert any strength on her waist, and she frowned even deeper, so she could only rub it with one hand.

Seeing this, George Sheng also frowned slightly, and asked again: Is your waist sick?

Song Xi didn't want to be stared at so directly by him, so he said aloud: You have something to do, go first.

George Sheng's deep and lazy voice sounded, Why did I bring you here?

Song Xi lowered his gaze, his hands had changed from rubbing to beating. She didn't want to lose the chain, and she didn't want to be scolded by him as soon as she opened her eyes.

Just as she was fighting with herself, Song Xi caught a glimpse of black silk trousers approaching her from the corner of her eye. As soon as she raised her head, George Sheng was already close in front of her eyes. He lifted the blanket, bent his tall body, and passed his hand through her pants. With the other hand through the back of the knee, Song Xi's suddenly shrunken pupils showed a handsome face he could not bear.

George Sheng picked up Song Xi horizontally, turned around and walked towards the big bed.

Song Xi was really startled. After realizing it later, he instinctively grabbed his clothes and asked with vigilant eyes, What are you doing?

She wanted to struggle, but her waist hurt so much that she couldn't use any strength at all.

This time it was George Sheng's turn not to speak. He walked to the side of the big bed, bent down and put her down. Song Xi held the sheet with one hand, trying to use his strength to escape from the dangerous area, but George Sheng held her arm and a The legs, like turning over a cake, were turned over by her directly.

Really, in the blink of an eye, the world was spinning, Song Xi himself didn't know what was going on, and he was already lying face down.

His hands were placed on her tightly gripping waist, Song Xi was startled and flustered, and with the last bit of strength, he was about to scratch him back.

With a sound of 'pa', Song Xi was in pain, his beautiful facial features were knit together, and the back of his retracted hand turned red quickly from his beating.

George Sheng's cold voice came from behind, If you don't want to be paralyzed, don't make me angry.

Song Xi didn't know if it was because of her back pain, or because she was afraid of being hit by him, but for a while, she honestly didn't resist, George Sheng's big hand was still on her waist, and after Song Xi calmed down, she suddenly realized that he was pressing her waist!

From the side of the waist to the direction of the spine, George Sheng's technique can be called professional. When he pressed somewhere, Song Xi suddenly grabbed the bed sheet and couldn't help shouting: Hey, it hurts, it hurts...

George Sheng paused for a moment, then pressed the middle position again.

Song Xi immediately became nervous, Don't touch here, it hurts too much.

George Sheng didn't listen to her, and pressed the thumbs of both hands on the place where she said it hurt, but the strength lost a bit. But even so, Song Xi was still in so much pain that he buried his face on the bed, gritting his teeth firmly.

I don't know if it's because I pressed one place for a long time, and my body became more and more numb. Song Xi gradually felt that he could get used to the pain, and through a thin layer of silk pajamas, the heat from George Sheng's hands completely spread to Song Xi's skin. , that is almost scorching temperature.

I stopped thinking about pain in my head, and started thinking about other messy things. For example, Song Xi felt a little embarrassed. At this moment, she was lying on the bed like a dead fish. George Sheng was sitting on the edge of the bed, with his hands on her whole body. The back, mainly the lower back, was pressed firmly and moderately.

She knew that this happened suddenly, and George Sheng would never want to take advantage of her, but... After all, men and women are different, and she didn't wear underwear under her pajamas, every time his big hand slipped across her back , She always has a sense of shame that he sees through her.

Move.

Song Xi was immersed in her own world, when George Sheng said something, she didn't hear clearly.

Raising her head slightly, she pretended to be calm and asked, What?

George Sheng sat on the edge of the bed with a look of impatience, I'll let you try to move.

Early in the morning, he was so unlucky that he had to work as a mechanic for her.

Song Xi lay on her stomach and tried to use her back to turn her lower body. Sure enough, there was no sharp tingling sensation like before. It was just a little sore, but it didn't bother her.

She was happy for a while, and smiled sincerely at George Sheng: You are so amazing, what else do you have?

George Sheng glanced at her coldly and secretly, Song Xi withdrew his embarrassed smile, sat up slowly, stroked the broken hair around his ear, and said softly, Thank you.

George Sheng got up, pulled his face and said: Get out of bed if you have nothing to do.

Song Xi still accepted his favor, hurriedly got out of bed, and was about to change clothes.

Dangdangdang, there was a knock on the door, accompanied by a familiar male voice: Brother Sheng, are you up?

It's ingots.

George Sheng replied aloud, Get up.

Yuan Bao said, The Cheng family sent a driver to wait downstairs.

Go down in five minutes.

Song Xi heard it for five minutes, then hurried to get clothes from the suitcase, bent down instinctively, her waist still hurt, she grinned and slowed down, from bending to squatting, after taking the clothes, she turned around and went to Walking in the direction of the bathroom, I still didn't forget to say to George Sheng: You can use the bathroom next door if you are in a hurry, thank you.

Song Xi moved very quickly, brushing his teeth, washing his face and changing his clothes, it took less than three minutes in total. She doesn't need makeup, which depends on her natural beauty, her skin is fair, her eyebrows are thick, and without makeup, she has bright eyes, bright teeth, red lips, and white teeth.

When George Sheng went next door to wash his face and brush his teeth, and then went back to the master bedroom to change, Song Xi was already ready, sitting on the sofa beside him and waiting for him.

George Sheng looked at her for two or three seconds, and Song Xi asked, Is it okay to wear this?

She is dressed casually, but it doesn't make people feel childish, just simple and generous.

Song Xi thought that George Sheng was looking at her clothes, but in fact he was looking to see if she had any makeup on. If there was no makeup on at all, then he would admit that she was pretty; if it was on, then she moved really fast.

Of course, these are all his inner activities. On the surface, he didn't change his face, and replied lightly: It's okay.

Song Xi saw that George Sheng was going to change clothes, she got up and said, I'll go down and wait for you first.

Putting on her bag, she went downstairs. Yuan Bao and Wang Qingbin were sitting on the sofa on the first floor smoking a cigarette. When they saw her coming down, they stood up and each called Miss Song.

Song Xi responded with a smile: Brother Wang, good morning.

As for Yuan Bao, she didn't know what to call her yet, so for the time being, she just said, Morning.