Although she is still newly married, Song Ziqing goes out early and returns late every day, and Mama Fang occasionally complains, and after seeing Song Ziqing's thoughtfulness to Yao Keqing, the dissatisfaction in her heart will dissipate, but there is one thing that has always been in her heart, but it is not easy to speak, and every time the words come to her mouth, she swallows them back.

On this day, Song Ziqing came back earlier than usual, just in time to have dinner with Yao Keqing, and Mama Fang hurriedly ordered the kitchen to add vegetables.

When the meal was served, Mama Fang personally brought a cup of soup and presented it to Song Ziqing diligently, and said with a loving smile, "The young master has worked hard these days, and this soup is specially stewed for the young master to replenish his body!"

Song Ziqing thanked him gratefully, took it and took a big sip, his face stiffened before he could swallow it, and his expression became a little strange.

Mama Fang asked with a concerned face, "Isn't it to the young master's appetite?"

Song Ziqing's face instantly returned to normal, shook his head and smiled, "Very good!

Mama Fang said, "Since the young master thinks it's good, let's drink more!"

Looking at Mama Fang's expectant eyes, Song Ziqing drank all the bowl of soup hard.

Yao Keqing said with a slight reproach, "After drinking so much soup, I can't eat anything, I should be hungry at night!"

Song Ziqing put down the soup cup and said, "It's okay, let the kitchen prepare for supper!"

Mama Fang was relieved to hold the soup cup and go down.

After eating, Yao Keqing was going to read a book for a while as usual, but he didn't expect Song Ziqing to say, "Weiwei, go take a bath!"

Yao Keqing said curiously, "It's still early, what are you doing bathing?"

Song Ziqing leaned to Yao Keqing's side and whispered again, "Weiwei, can you go to the bath?"

Sticking to his body with a strong burning, Yao Keqing put his hand on Song Ziqing's forehead, and couldn't help but be surprised, "Why is it so hot?"

Song Ziqing grabbed Yao Keqing's hand in his hand, shook his head slightly, and insisted again, "Weiwei, you go and take a bath, otherwise I will ......"

Yao Keqing opened his eyes slightly wide and waited for his next step, but Song Ziqing seemed to have suddenly lost his patience, picked Yao Keqing up, and strode towards the direction of Yongdao.

Yao Keqing was a little panicked, but she didn't dare to make a sound or struggle, for fear of alarming the people waiting outside and making people laugh, so she could only let Song Ziqing carry her to the bathroom and sit down by the hot spring pool.

Yao Keqing wanted to stand up, but Song Ziqing pressed his shoulder with one hand and couldn't stand up, Yao Keqing glared at Song Ziqing with some annoyance, but Song Ziqing raised her chin with the other hand and looked at her.

Her round eyes burst with nervousness and anticipation, and a small flame flashed in his affectionate gaze, and he didn't know who hugged whom first, and who kissed whose lips first, but in a moment, the two of them had hugged each other tightly, and the kiss was inseparable.

Song Ziqing's breathing became heavier and heavier, and his hug became tighter and tighter, Yao Keqing struggled slightly and leaned back, but forgot that there was a hot spring pool behind him, and he lost his center of gravity all of a sudden, and he fell into the pool with Song Ziqing in his arms before he had time to exclaim.

Song Ziqing got up from the water, after the brewing of the water, Fang Cai's *** subsided a little, and when he raised his eyes and saw Yao Keqing who was drenched, the fire in his heart was rekindled again, and he forced her step by step.

Yao Keqing, who was stunned, didn't understand that it was himself who was obviously pressed underneath, but why did he become Song Ziqing when he fell into the water in the end, and he couldn't help but open the corners of his mouth slightly to show her surprise, and he didn't notice that the wet clothes became translucent, and he was tightly wrapped around her, outlining Miaoman's curves.

The wet clothes wrapped around his body were very uncomfortable, Song Ziqing took them off in three or two clicks, threw them aside without looking at them, and stretched out his hand to Yao Keqing's belt.

Although today's Song Ziqing looks a little strange, as a wife, a wife who loves her husband deeply, has no reason to refuse when her husband asks for pleasure, but today's Song Ziqing is too abnormal, Yao Keqing couldn't help but hurriedly said, "Fourth brother, what's wrong with you?"

Song Ziqing's hand paused for a moment and then still approached its original target, "Weiwei, do you blame me for snubbing you recently?"

Yao Keqing was stunned, I don't know why he suddenly had such a question, his skirt was torn off, and the whole person was also pushed against the pool wall by Song Ziqing.

"How could it be! Recently, the fourth brother, you have been busy with official business, and I am not a person who does not know the seriousness, how can I blame you?"

Yao Keqing was telling the truth, but Song Ziqing didn't seem to believe it, scratched her nose, opened her mouth low, and her voice was lazy and comfortable, "Little liar, duplicity, obviously blame me in my heart!"

Yao Keqing argued, "Besides, Fourth Brother, you didn't snub me!"

Song Ziqing chuckled lowly, "In that case, why did Mama stew a cup of special soup for me?"

Yao Keqing remembered Song Ziqing's strange expression when he was eating, as well as Mama Fang's earnest eyes, and looking at Song Ziqing's current appearance, Yao Keqing finally understood what his words meant, and felt a little embarrassed.

Song Ziqing's hand slid from her waist to her smooth back, slowly walked upstream, stopped at the frenulum at the back of her neck, and said softly, "It must be Weiwei that you think I have snubbed you these days, so Mama specially stewed deer marrow soup for me, since Mama is so hearted, I can't live up to Mama's good intentions!"

Fingers grabbed a ribbon and pulled it gently, Yao Keqing only felt that as soon as the front of him was loosened, the small clothes were swept away by the pool water, Yao Keqing watched the man in front of him continue to tear the only clothes left by the two without any scruples.

Finally, there was no barrier, Song Ziqing hugged Yao Keqing and sighed comfortably, and the kiss fell on Chao Si's lips.

has always been haunted by Yao Keqing's pain on the night of the wedding, so even if he shared the bed every night, Song Ziqing always restrained himself and did not dare to get close to her again, but he was at the age of blood and strength, and he could only see and not touch his wife every day, so it was inevitable that it would be a little difficult, so he could only pour out his heat on official affairs, trying to consume most of his energy with busy official duties, so as not to restrain his impulses at night and hurt her again.

But he didn't expect that he would be taken care of tonight, looking at the cup full of deer marrow soup, he thought that she was dissatisfied with his restraint, but he didn't expect that she didn't know either......

Song Ziqing gasped heavily, slightly let go of the person in his arms, and asked in a low voice, "You... Is that okay?"

Yao Keqing's eyes widened slightly, and his chin rested weakly on his shoulder, but he still nodded vigorously.

With permission, Song Ziqing was relieved and gently comforted, "It won't hurt so much in the water..."

But Yao Keqing still felt some pain, hugged his back tightly, and tried to adapt to the foreign body sensation in his body......