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It's not that he didn't think about this possibility, Song asked: "What's the explanation?"

Song Jie whispered in her ear: "Let you go first, you will not lose."

Song Ze blushed and said, "You are shameless. Besides, I have what you have, so why should I do that with you?"

"Those? Which ones? Cousin, do you know?" Song Jie grinned and bit her fingers, "Cousin, do you want to have sex with yourself?"

Song Ze withdrew his hand and glanced at her, "What's the difference?"

"We can try first." Song Jie's eyes lit up.

Song embraced the quilt and said vigilantly, "What are you going to do?"

"Don't be nervous, come on, cousin, you stretch out your hand first."

Song hesitated for a while, shyness was no match for curiosity, Fang Yiyan stretched out his hand.

Song Jie said, "Kiss your own palm."

Song put his palm to his lips and touched it, "I don't feel much."

Song Jie brought his palm to her mouth, "Now kiss my palm."

Song was embarrassed, and just touched it lightly, blushing and said: "You just ate red bean cake."

...!

"Cousin, the point, the point, do you feel any difference?"

Song thought about it, "Something, your hands are different from mine."

"Now, give me your hand."

As if he knew what Song Jie was going to do, Song Ze still handed over his palm.Song Jie took her hand, first gently pressed it on his cheek, and then slowly slid it to his lips.

Song Ze only felt that her palms were slightly itchy by her moist and soft pink lips. Her lips slid and touched lightly in the palm of her hand, which made her tense up and felt unspeakable. A strange feeling spread from the palm of my hand.

Afterwards, Song Jie's lips slowly slid towards her veins, little by little, along her arm upwards, and wherever it went, it seemed to suck away the moisture in her body, making her more thirsty.If it weren't for the thick winter clothes, Song felt that she would keep kissing like this.In the end, Song Jie lightly brushed her lips and stopped here, breathing intertwined, trembling, scorching.

Such a strange feeling is too embarrassing, Song wants to close her eyes, but if she closes her eyes at this moment, she feels as if she is hinting her to continue.

Song Jie was very considerate and didn't go on kissing, but moved away a little, allowing Song Ze to breathe, "How about it, cousin, it feels different?"

For a while, her voice became a little hoarse, as if her previous actions also made her mouth dry.

Song Ze put one hand on her shoulder, and gave her a shy look, "Where did you learn this?"

"You taught me, have you forgotten?"

"Nonsense, how could I teach you this?" Before today, she had never even thought that skin-to-skin contact could reach this level.

"In the dream, what you did to me in the dream is more than that. In the dream, you want me to teach you all that you taught me."

"A Bao, you...why do you have such a dream?" It is said that she has thoughts and dreams every day. Could it be that she is thinking about these all day long.How can she...

"Well, cousin, then why did you do this to me in your dream."

"This is your dream, do you have the nerve to ask me?"

"This is our dream." Gently stroking Song Ze's forehead hair and touching her still hot cheek, Song Jie said softly, "Now you know why you can only do things with me and not with others Done?"

"You are..."

With her finger on Song Ze's lips, she didn't want her to continue talking.Song Jie said: "In the future, such thoughts are not allowed, do you understand?"

"..."

"I like you, cousin."

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Feel like a debt

Chapter 47

After saying how much he liked that day, Song Ze was full of questions and before he had time to ask, he was startled by his mother Chu Siniang's knock on the door, and both of them were shocked.Song Ze was flustered, pushed Song Jie, and hurriedly tidied up the loose hair.Song Jie had sharp eyes and quick hands, and was not pushed down by her. He grinned and muttered, "What is my cousin so anxious for?" Song Ze gave her a hard look.

Chu Siniang opened the door and entered, and saw two little girls sitting far away with red faces. Xiao Tao was not in the room, and she felt bad. Could it be that her daughter had quarreled with A Bao again? Fortunately, she came in time.Chu Siniang held Song Jie's hand, and carefully asked her if she felt unwell these days, if she was in good health, what she ate, and what she had learned, and she only told her daughter not to bully her cousin, and didn't say any more One sentence.

With the sisters Chu Sanniang and Chu Siniang, Song Jie is not surprised why Zhuang Bao and Song Ze have been enemies since childhood. She secretly winked at Song Ze and stuck out her tongue. Yihong, don't look away from her.

As Chu Siniang was talking, she talked about Song Yan and Song Xun, a brother and sister who always followed them and didn't know what to do. They were never so friendly.

Song Jie smiled.Chu Siniang said again that she hoped that Song Ze would be like Song Jie, so that she could feel at ease, and she was afraid that she would get angry if she married.

Song Jie thought to himself: It's good that she doesn't make people angry.

Chu Siniang opened the chatter box and couldn't stop it. After talking about Song Ze's marriage and Song Jie's marriage, I don't know which young man could catch Song Jie's eyes.

Song Jie smiled and said, "Auntie, what's so good about marrying someone, I don't want to marry." Before Chu Siniang said it was good to marry someone, Song Jie said again, "As for my cousin, please rest assured, Auntie, I will definitely take care of you Take care of her and don't let her be bullied."

Chu Siniang was overjoyed, thinking that Song Jie had figured it out completely, and would no longer interfere with the marriage of the two families, completely forgetting that it was she who had been using her brains to bully Song Ze all this time. "Ah Ze, you want Ah Bao to get along well in the future, do you know?"

Song Ze was so depressed that he didn't want to speak. Song Jie pulled her soft hand, looked into her eyes and said, "Cousin, let's get along well in the future."

In front of his mother, Song Ze didn't feel like having a fit, he just pretended not to understand what she meant, and said hello lightly.

For the next three days, except for going to and from school together, Song didn't want to talk to Song Jie.She didn't understand how a person who had been against her for more than ten years suddenly said that he liked it. Even in the academy, there were some young ladies who saw her rightly and expressed their heartfelt love to each other, but she hadn't heard of two girls like this. , this person is still her cousin.

Song Ze didn't understand much about her cousin.She told her not to have that kind of thought, what kind of thought is that kind of thought, do those things with others?

Thankfully she figured it out.She just didn't want to show timidity when talking to her, out of a habit of fighting that she had developed over the years.She couldn't imagine being treated like this by anyone else, not even her mother, or her sisters, or anyone else.

When Song Jie treated her like this, her mind went blank. How should a person who has been educated to be a lady face such a situation?

Slap her? Loudly reprimand her to let go? Perhaps she was shocked by Song Jie's actions and also by her own feelings, so that she didn't know how to react at all, and could only let Song Jie manipulate her.

But aren't they playing, just like the games they played when they were young.Besides, cousins ​​are still cousins ​​if they are more intimate. They are different from husband and wife.

It must be so.After finding a reason to convince himself, Song felt that he could finally talk to Song Jie on the way back, just like before.

After school, the four of them still rode in a carriage. The weather was cold these days, and Song Xun didn’t want to ride a horse for fear of being cold. He rode a horse that day to let Song Jie see his riding skills. He never thought that Song Jie would do it by himself that afternoon. A horse arrived, the coat color of which was much brighter than his own, and it looked like a good horse.