Rebirth of Jinse Nianhua

He said he couldn't wait, he looked like a hungry wolf ready to pounce on food, but I knew in his heart that Song Yu was still reluctant to hurt me. A love action movie on the bed is almost a taste for normal adult men.

Song Yu pumped slowly in my body so tenderly, his left hand intertwined with my right hand, while caring for my unrecovered left hand, he kissed every wound on my body left by the car accident, scratched It made my heart itch with happiness.

Originally, my physical fitness is not strong, and because I haven't done this with Song Yu for a long time, even if he restrains his physical needs and treats me so tenderly, I am still a little tired after the job is over.

While I was still awake and not asleep, Song Yu carried me to the bathroom for a brief rinse, then wrapped me in a big bath towel and put me back on the bed, covered with a thick quilt.

"Sleeping, baby, I'll go down and cook." Song Yu sat on the edge of the bed and leaned over to kiss the cut on my chin that could never heal, smiling lightly.

"Hmm~" I closed my eyes obediently, I was too tired to talk, I just wanted to have a delicious meal when I woke up.

After eating at my sister's house for a month, I missed Song Yu's cooking skills so much that I was drooling even in my dreams.

I sometimes think, assuming that Song Yu can't win back the Song family's inheritance rights in the end, then we will find a country that recognizes same-sex marriage to immigrate like Song Mi and Su Chen, and then open a Chinese restaurant in the busiest market , he is in charge, I collect the money, and the two live a carefree life.

No matter how dreamy the scene in the dream is, I was finally awakened by the fragrance of Song Yu's masterpiece. As soon as I opened my eyes, I had the most delicious food and the most handsome "waiter" serving me. It is simply the most beautiful thing in this world. .

Song Yu directly brought the food into the bedroom, I quietly opened my eyes and took a peek at the broad back of a certain waiter who was arranging the cups and dishes by the desk, and then chose to pretend to be asleep.

After setting up the meals, Song Yu tiptoed to the bedside, judging from the intensity of the noise made by the rubbing of clothes and trousers, he should have squatted down next to my bed, and then stretched out a warm palm and touched it gently first. He touched my face, and then carefully poked my face with his fingers like playing a piano. Accompanied by this pampering action, Song Yu must still have a sweet smile on his face. Every time he touches my face like this They all laughed like they drank a jar of honey.

I held back my laugh and didn't move, maybe because I didn't respond, Song Yu sighed sadly: "It turns out that my cooking skills have regressed to this point, and I can't match the lollipop in Tongtong's dream."

I couldn't hold back when I heard it, and opened my eyes to look at Song Yu, and at the same time laughed exaggeratedly.

Song Yu had an expression of "I already knew you were pretending to be asleep", he put his strong right arm through my neck and easily helped me to sit up, and then his strong chest immediately stuck to my back to prevent me from letting go. I had the slightest chance of catching cold, and while putting on my clothes, I bit my ear and whispered softly: "It's time to get up and feed my stomach when I feel full of sleep."

Song Yu has always taken care of me as a ninth-level disabled patient, and he wants to take care of everything for me. I don't know how he works so hard and still has so much energy to do so many things for me.

After getting dressed, she was hugged by the princess to the edge of the writing table. The table of dishes with all the flavors and colors made people feel very happy.

"I haven't seen you for a month, I miss you!" I wanted to put my hands together and admire, but considering that my left hand is still not good enough, Song Yu will definitely babble again, so I just stretched out my right hand and held it in front of my chest, looking like a paradise The Taoist monk went out to alms for alms.

"Me?" Song Yu put his arms around my waist from behind, and shamelessly brought his face closer to act obediently, "Tongtong's little mouth is so sweet."

"Obviously not." He patted Song Yu's handsome face away with a palm, and said with a suppressed smile, "I miss this table of food."

Someone who was hit silently withdrew his hand and began to pick up food for me, like a resentful woman.I glanced at him, smiled and took the initiative to go up to hug his neck and kiss him, and told him lovingly: "You are always in my heart, and you have never left."

Song Yu stopped the movement of his hands, turned his head and kissed me. After the lips parted, the two of them looked at each other for a few seconds, and at the same time, they leaned forward and kissed the wet one again.

The meal was lingering and lingering, filling the stomach and heart at the same time. After drinking and eating, Song Yu put his arms around me and lay on the KingSize recliner on the balcony to take a nap.

I closed my eyes and leaned in Song Yu's arms with peace of mind.

"I've waited for a whole month for today, thanks to my endurance, I think about Tongtong all the time." Song Yu complained in my ear, "But Tongtong has to leave me again in a few hours."

Turning right and lying on Song Yu's body, I also began to complain: "You are the one who told me to go back to my sister."

"In order to love you better, I can only do this." Song Yu stroked my head and comforted me softly, "As long as Tongtong still loves me, I will be satisfied."

"Love, why don't you love me?" I was inexplicably happy, "Every pore in my body loves you, is that enough?"

"Not enough." Song Yu pouted and acted like a baby.

"Then..." I pondered for a while and asked, "plus every hair in every pore?"

"Hehehehehe..." Song Yu couldn't stop being so happy when he heard it, his arms hugged me even tighter.

If you can always lean against Song Yu like this and enjoy the beautiful afternoon time in the two-person world, and you won't exchange any rare treasures for me, all I want is such a simple life.

But I also understand that as the son of Song Wanzhuo, he is doomed to be extraordinary since he was born. Song Yu has too many family burdens on his shoulders. I sincerely hope that he can choose me more, but I no longer have the courage to provoke him. Give up his aura, that person is his biological father.

"Is everything going well in the company recently?" I couldn't help but broke the warm and warm atmosphere with my own hands, "Did that bastard who ordered someone to bump into me come to trouble you?"

Song Yu still refuses to let me know who the man behind the bump into me is. I know he is protecting me, so I don't force him, because counting on the fingers of one hand can accurately locate the range of the suspect. .

Song Yu paused for a few seconds before replying: "Everything is going well, Tongtong doesn't have to worry."

"Oh."

Song Yu knew that I was annoyed by his mouth tighter than a beer lid again, so he automatically changed the subject: "Should I go to Japan for the Spring Festival or stay in City B?"

Still unhappy: "I can't live with you anyway, so it doesn't matter where I live."

"I'll follow Tongtong wherever she goes." Song Yu kept teasing me, "Really!"

Twitching the corners of his mouth, he forced a smile: "Save some airfare, and I'll make a video with you then."

Song Yu stopped talking and just rubbed his face against me. I understand that he would not be willing to see me even for a second.

And me, why not?

2014-06-29

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