One Pet Marriage (Ancient and Modern)

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Seeing her like that, Tang Youan finally couldn't help laughing.After that, Tang You'an stretched out his hand again and hugged her.

"Xici." Putting his hand on her waist, Tang You'an gently closed his eyes.

"Why..." Song Xici muttered.

"Thank you for loving me." Tang Youan took a deep breath.

"Thank you so much..."

Tang You'an didn't answer either, just smiled, and then hugged her even tighter.There is a feeling of wanting to rub her into his body and completely fit with him.

"Comfortable." At this time, Song Xici whispered two words.

"Huh?" Tang Youan opened his eyes.

"Didn't you ask me before, I said," Song Xici's throat slipped, "I said you made me... very comfortable..."

"Haha." Hearing this, Tang You'an laughed again.

"What are you laughing at..." Song Xici's face gradually turned red again.

"It's nothing." Tang You'an shook his head, just looking at her tenderly.

"I won't talk to you anymore, turn off the lights and go to bed!" In the end, Song Xi gave her a blank look, and then turned sideways.

"Well," Tang Youan let out a sigh of relief and stopped laughing, "Good night."

The next day.

Song Xici was woken up directly by the alarm clock.After waking up and pressing the alarm clock, Song Xici yawned and turned around, only to find that the side had become empty.

Tang Youan woke up before the alarm went off...

Lifting the quilt and sitting up, rubbing his shoulders, Song Xici involuntarily clenched his lower lip when he suddenly remembered what happened last night.

Last night...Although I was afraid that she would not be able to bear it, and I was a little shy, so I didn't let her do it thoroughly in the end, but...

Thinking of that scene, Song Xici couldn't help raising his hands to cover his face, then fell down on the bed again, and stretched out his hands to tighten the quilt.I'm going to die, after contact like that, what should I do next...

After struggling for a while, Song Xici thumped out of bed, got up and walked into the bathroom to wash up.

As soon as I walked to the sink, I saw a glass of water on it.And, as always, there was already a toothbrush on which Tang Youan squeezed toothpaste for her.

Picking up the toothbrush and turning it slightly in his hand, Song Xici raised his eyes to look at himself in the mirror, and smirked inexplicably.After a while, she suddenly felt that it was a bit silly for her to smile in the mirror like this, so she patted her forehead with her hand again.

After washing up and changing into a pair of black pants and a gray cotton long t-shirt, Song Xici opened the door, ran down the stairs, and walked towards the kitchen.

Then, when he reached the door, Song Xici stopped in his tracks.

As the seasons change, the days are long and the nights are short. It is only after six o'clock in the morning, and it is already bright outside.Today's weather looks pretty good. In the morning, the wind brings the fragrance of the flowers in the yard. Take a deep breath, the fragrance is cool and refreshing.

In the kitchen, Tang Youan wore a ponytail and a pearl white silk shirt, and stood leisurely in front of the stove, staring at the pot in front of him.A pair of long legs wrapped in smoky gray jeans looked extraordinarily thin.

She looked a little lazy, with one hand in her trouser pocket, and the other holding a pair of long chopsticks, stirring the pot in front of her from time to time.

Song Xici felt that any screenshot of her gestures could be used as a pictorial.

Looking at it, Song Xici leaned against the door frame with his hair tied and laughed.

"Are you awake?" At this moment, Tang You'an turned to look at her.

"Oh...yes..." Song Xici was taken aback for a moment, nodded, walked forward, looked into the pot with his head, and then looked at the sauce that had already been made next to him, "Are you cooking pasta?"

The water in the pot was already boiling, and the noodles inside made a popping sound.

"Yeah, I haven't messed with these for a long time, and I don't know how it tastes." Tang You'an grinned, nodded, then put down his chopsticks, and looked sideways at her, "If it doesn't taste good, don't dislike it. "

"How is it possible... Your cooking must be better than mine." Song Xici looked at her, then at the pot, picked up the fork, went to the sink and turned on the tap to clean it.

After listening to Tang Youan, he smiled, then turned off the fire, picked up the pasta and put it on two plates, and poured the sauce on top of each.

After finishing, Tang You'an picked it up and walked to the dining table to put it down, then turned to look at her: "Come and have a taste."

"Oh..." Song Xici walked over, put his hands behind his back, leaned over and smelled it, "It smells pretty good."

"Then sit down and eat." Tang You'an pulled the stool out from under the table and made a "please" gesture casually.

Song Xici brushed his hair behind his ears, then nodded and sat down.

The sauce is thick and delicious, and mixed with the tough noodles, it is quite delicious.

After taking a mouthful of noodles, Song Xici quietly looked at Tang You'an again.

At this time, Tang You'an was holding the fork with his right hand, rolling up the noodles little by little with an elegant appearance, and then chewing slowly in his mouth.Immediately afterwards, she stretched out her left hand with beautiful bones, picked up the milk milk and took a sip.

He really looked like a humble gentleman, as if nothing happened last night.

Unexpectedly, thinking of the scene of her burying her head between her legs last night, Song Xici's body began to feel faintly hot again.That kind of feeling is very cerebral, although it is shameful, it makes people yearn for it.

"What's wrong?" At this moment, Tang Youan put down his ni_ai, turned his head, and looked at her with raised lips, "keep looking at me."

"No, why have I been looking at you?" Song Xici was startled, lowered his head hastily, and took a mouthful of noodles.

As a result, because she ate too much, she accidentally choked, which instantly made her brows rise in fear and she coughed non-stop.

"Come on, wipe it off." Tang You'an took out a tissue, ready to wipe off the sauce on her lips.

"Oh... I'll do it myself." Song Xici put down the fork, then took the tissue and wiped his mouth, but he didn't dare to look at Tang You'an anymore.

Speaking of which, she also had a very flirtatious dream last night... She actually dreamed that she and Tang You'an had a night together, and there were various poses... Thinking about it this way, Song Xici felt like I closed my eyes.Damn, how could she become such a person!