The two were relatively silent, Ji Luo hung his head and was silent, Song Zhichen was also silent, and the cabin suddenly fell silent.

And the mulberry wine has been out for a long time and has not come back.

Song Zhichen suddenly got up and wanted to go out to call the mulberry wine back, but when she passed by Ji Luo, she suddenly grabbed his palm, got up and hugged him hard with both hands.

All the sadness, the loneliness intensified in this moment.

This man is an eternal pain in her heart.

Song Zhichen was about to reach out and push her away, but he heard Ji Luo say in a sad tone: "Zhichen, let me hug me, I will never bother you again in the future, and I will never ...... again."

Ji Luo, a woman, has always hoped that Song Zhichen would be happy, otherwise she would not have done so many wrong things before.

But he has what he wants, and she has no reason to stay by her side anymore, she just lets it go.

Song Zhichen put down his hand, and after a minute, Ji Luo let go of him, smiled at him with a gentle and beautiful smile, and said, "Goodbye."

Goodbye, Song Zhichen.

Ji Luo came out of the cabin, saw the little girl squatting at the window, smiled at her kindly, and then got into the car.

Song Zhichen sighed, then went to bed, looked out of the window condescendingly, stared at the little girl, and asked with a funny look: "What is it to eavesdrop on the corner of the wall?"

Sang Jiujiu smiled awkwardly, then took off his shoes, Song Zhichen reached out and hugged her in and put her on the bed.

When Ji Luo returned to the car, Su Jiacheng looked at her with burning eyes and said, "He has a new life and a new girl he likes, it's time to let it go, right?"

"yes, it's time to put it down." Ji Luo said sadly: "I just hope he can live well."

"I'm going back to Beijing tomorrow to deal with the matter over there, if you don't want to go back, then wait for me in the United States." Su Jiacheng said in a softened tone: "Ah Luo, for so many years, you can't see anything about your thoughts, but you can't always refuse me, always give me a chance to show love."

Ji Luo skipped his question and said, "Let's go."

Su Jiacheng watched her be silent, and then ordered someone to leave.

At noon, Sang Jiujiu wanted to roast fish for him, but Song Zhichen forcefully ordered her to sit on the sofa.

He wanted to cook for her.

Song Zhichen sandwiched a lot of the prepared fish for her, and the excuse was: "I made it for you for the first time, and I can't refuse."

Mulberry wine rarely eats such greasy things, and almost never touches them, but she did not refuse Song Zhichen's kindness.

She ate very happily, and even used chopsticks to eat it herself, and didn't forget to put two pieces on Song Zhichen.

Seeing her like this, Song Zhichen's heart couldn't help but soften.

This is a child who can feel distressed.

In the afternoon, Song Zhichen taught her to draw, although Song Zhichen couldn't draw particularly well, but he was better than her.

And as long as he works hard, the things he draws are also very good, and the mulberry wine sits beside him and studies seriously.

And an afternoon went by.

In the evening, Sangjiujiu took the initiative to get up and cook for him and cook his favorite food.

After the two of them had eaten, they went for a walk in the grove next to them, and the two children of the neighbor saw it and ran over.

In the end, Sang Jiujiu had a quarrel with them, and there was a snowball fight, she was an adult who knew martial arts, so naturally she would not suffer.

Song Zhichen was not worried, and let her have fun.

In the end, the two children pestered her to try taekwondo, and she really did a few difficult moves.

That action made Song Zhichen look at it, and he was a little worried.

After returning to the cabin, Song Zhichen went to the bathroom, and Sang Jiujiu also followed, he suddenly paused, looked at her with a smile and asked, "What are you going to follow up on?"

Sang Jiujiu said bluntly: "I'll help you wash your hair."

"Nonsense, get out." Song Zhichen's face turned crimson.

"Mr. Song Zhichen, what are you shy about?" Sangjiujiu pushed him in by the arm, and then reached out to undress him.

He hurriedly held it down and said helplessly: "I'll come by myself."

Mulberry wine and wine fruit really withdrew his hand and put the water away, Song Zhichen took off his sweater, and then his trousers.

As he left the last pair of underwear, he stared at her burning gaze and suddenly turned into the tub.

The water in the bathtub overflowed, and Mulberry Wine was particularly happy to move a small bench and sit next to the bathtub.

Then wet his hair and apply shampoo.

Song Zhichen leaned on the bathtub, and the fingers of mulberry wine rubbed his scalp, it was not comfortable, he wanted to sigh comfortably.

But when I remembered something, I couldn't help it.

"Mr. Song Zhichen, are you comfortable?" She massaged him, and sometimes her five fingers brought a little force.

"Hmm."

Song Zhichen thought that this is the benefit of having a daughter-in-law.

"Why did you learn taekwondo?"

Song Zhichen has the heart to understand his daughter-in-law.

"It was in a nutshell that I learned, and he taught me to protect myself." Sang Jiujiu said with a smile: "I almost entered the national team as an athlete, of course, provided that I don't sneak out."

"Well, that's good."

It's a good idea to run out, and he doesn't care about that brief statement at all, after all, the mulberry wine wine is now his.

Mulberry Wine cleaned his hair, and his hand gradually became irregular, touching his chest and pinching his ......

Song Zhichen was stunned for a moment, hurriedly reached out and pressed her hand, and scolded lightly: "Don't make trouble." Don't get angry.

"Oh." Mulberry wine retracted his hand and said, "Mr. Song Zhichen, why don't you take off your bath?" Why is it bulging below? ”

"Get out."

Song Zhichen suppressed his voice, and the mulberry wine was driven out.

She didn't think so, closed the doors and windows in the cabin, then turned the air conditioner to the temperature, and changed into a white dress.

What we have to do is to bring down Mr. Song Zhichen.

There are still many poses she hasn't tried yet.

It's all because it hurt too much last night, the first time, inevitably.

Today is the day to enjoy.

After Song Zhichen came out of the bath, Mulberry Wine also went in to clean himself up, especially underneath.

The tightness of being put in by him yesterday, she remembers.

Even the heart burns with burning thoughts.

When Sangjiujiu went out, Song Zhichen was sitting on the edge of the bed playing with her mobile phone, and her mobile phone had no secrets.

Usually she plays for Song Zhichen.

She sat down and saw Song Zhichen playing a small game, Rhythm Master, which she also often played, but she didn't play well.

But Song Zhichen's hand speed is surprisingly good, he is not flustered, and he has not made any mistakes.

She admired this man a little.

After he cleared the customs, she hugged his arm, put her head on his shoulder, and boasted, "That's amazing."

"Really?" Song Zhichen said: "It's okay."

Song Zhichen returned the mobile phone to her, and asked curiously as if he remembered something: "Mr. Song Zhichen, why don't you play with your mobile phone or computer?"

Song Zhichen explained lightly: "There is radiation, which is not good for the body, so I don't want to use a mobile phone."

"Oh, then I'll use it less in the future."

Song Zhichen saw that she was thinking about herself, he hooked his lips and comforted: "It's okay, it's just a personal habit, it's normal for you to be a little girl who likes to play with her mobile phone."

"Oh, then I'm going to use it sparingly, too." Sang Jiujiu put his mobile phone far away, and then came back to hug Song Zhichen.

Her favorite movement right now is to hold him.

Song Zhichen was also willing to do this, holding the mulberry wine in his arms and gently stroking her head.

"Mr. Song Zhichen." Mulberry wine suddenly called him.

"Huh?"

"I want to do it with you. Love. ”

Her words were too direct, and she didn't know how to be tactful at all, Song Zhichen's face was a little hot, but fortunately she couldn't see it.

"You were the first time last night, does it hurt now?"

Mulberry wine affirmed: "It doesn't hurt."

If it doesn't hurt, then he doesn't have to be polite, his hand stroked along her thighs, yes, these legs are really long and beautiful.

All the way to the base of his thighs, Mulberry Wine's body trembled a little, and he felt a cold breeze underneath.

…… What a funny little girl.

"Mr. Song Zhichen, do you want me very much?"

Sang Jiujiu suddenly changed direction, his eyes looked at him fixedly, he was very shy and at a loss.

But no matter how flustered he was, his expression was calm.

Song Zhichen asked rhetorically: "Don't you want me?"

He didn't answer her question, and Sangjiujiu was not happy, and suddenly reached out to take his hand.

Song Zhichen's nails trembled, and the mulberry wine suddenly hummed softly, tilting his head and kissing the corner of his lips, all the way down.

He suddenly realized that he was being teased.

Mulberry pushed him to the bed, took off his sweater, and pressed his lips to his Adam's apple and licked it. Lick.

The palm of his hand kept touching his body.

Song Zhichen couldn't help but snort, Sang Jiujiu looked up at him like this, and said happily: "Mr. Song Zhichen, will you call the bed?" I will serve you, and you will call the bed. ”

"Where did you see the mess?"

Song Zhichen was directly speechless.

Mulberry wine's body rubbed against him, and he couldn't help but snort again, gasping slightly.

This leprechaun.

This little goblin had to torture him to death before he was willing.

He reached out and pressed her head, wanting more, but Sangjiujiu suddenly let go of him and came up and kissed the corner of his lips.

Stick your tongue in and let him feel his passion.

Song Zhichen's eyes were slightly messy, and he hugged her shoulder with one hand, and the skirt on her body was still wearing.

Men's voices in bed are the sexiest.

Especially an ascetic male god like him.

Mulberry wine and wine were happy, Song Zhichen suddenly reflexively pressed her under him, gasped and asked, "Didn't you always want me?" Sang'er, don't beg for mercy later, I can't hear you begging for mercy. ”

"No, it won't."

She won't beg for mercy.

But it was obvious that she said this early, when Song Zhichen used her method to deal with him and dealt with her.

She couldn't help but keep calling out, clamping his head.

Sure enough, doing bad things comes at a price.

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