Mulberry wine dimple slept a peaceful nap in Song Zhichen's arms, and when she woke up, she saw Song Zhichen's arms around her waist, and he was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed.

Song Zhichen's eyebrows are very perfect, with straight eyebrows, double eyelids, and long eyelashes.

It's just perfect.

To be honest, Sangjiujiu misses a little bit when his hair was grandma gray, and that color was very well controlled by him.

Even seductive, enchanting.

Thinking of the past, Sang Jiujiu took a few breaths, why didn't she fall in love with him before?

Thinking of this, Sang Jiujiu's mind was confused, she reached out to untie his belt, and put her hand in, Song Zhichen opened his eyes violently, and there was a trace of chaos in his eyes.

He glanced at the mulberry wine, then looked below, looked at her helplessly and said, "What are you doing?"

"Love."

Mulberry wine kissed the corner of his lips, and Song Zhichen reached out to clasp her shoulder, wanting to separate her.

But she crawled on top of him like an octopus, and Song Zhichen reminded: "Appropriate."

"Please give me one time, don't move, Mr. Song Zhichen, I'll move, you just do this."

Her flirtatious words came and went, and what she said made people feel impetuous, Song Zhichen raised his eyebrows, he was in this position? This position of lying on the couch and hugging her?

Song Zhichen was silent, although he said moderation every time, but ...... As soon as she pulls him out, he will compromise instantly.

He was a normal man after all, and it was impossible for him to be indifferent when a woman treated him like this.

And it's still his wife.

His little wife.

She kissed the corner of his lips and said, "Mr. Song Zhichen, do you want me very much?"

Her fingers touched his body, Song Zhichen was calm on the surface, looked at her calmly and said, "I want to make trouble?"

His heart was already churning.

It is impossible for Song Zhichen to be like a water.

His palm gently caressed her head, and there was a hint of indulgence on his handsome face, the outline of which was like a knife.

Song Zhichen couldn't help but beg for mercy: "Sang'er, don't make trouble."

She let go and looked at him and smiled: "Mr. Song Zhichen, you have to call my wife now."

He opened his eyes and looked at him and asked, "Why?"

"Because I'm your wife today."

She said it rightly.

This...... He couldn't help it, picked her up, pressed her head with a big palm, and kissed her directly.

Sang Jiujiu hurriedly pushed him away, and said unhappily: "Mr. Song Zhichen, don't move, I'll come this time."

She's coming? This is to kill him in a hurry.

Song Zhichen had no choice but to lie down with his eyes closed, and he didn't care about her anymore, no matter how she teased him, he just enjoyed it.

Sang Jiujiu's lips were pressed to his ear and said, "Mr. Song Zhichen, do you want me to kiss you for a kiss, or...... You know, husband. ”

He must understand, Song Zhichen opened his eyes, reached out to put his pants back on, and said, "Don't make trouble, be modest."

In fact, he endured it very hard.

This little goblin, he can't help it.

Her strength is great, even if he refuses, she will use brute force to subdue him, and simply accept it.

This time there was no foreplay for her, but this last moment made her feel satisfied, at least the purpose was achieved.

He worried, "Sang'er, I don't wear a condom."

She smiled and said, "It's okay, it's safe today."

Song Zhichen closed his eyes, probably calculating the time, and then said: "It's about this time, don't lie to me?"

She really lied to him.

Mulberry wine wine nodded, who can know the problem of probability?

After that, Song Zhichen cautiously put on a condom, and the two wrapped themselves in the room for an afternoon until they fell asleep exhausted.

When she woke up again, she smelled the fragrance of mulberry wine, and she opened her eyes to see Song Zhichen looking at the sea with his back to her.

The sea outside the window is a little surging at night.

Mulberry wine got up wrapped in a bath towel and hugged him from behind, put his face on him and betrayed: "Husband, what are you thinking?"

"I'm wondering if you're going to be homesick in the future."

Song Zhichen meant that if they left in the future, would she often think of this place.

"Actually, to be honest, I used to, but now that I have someone to rely on, I won't be so lonely in my heart. Mr. Song Zhichen, you are my husband, I am very happy. ”

Song Zhichen paused and begged, "Sang'er, call me again."

She was puzzled: "Huh?"

He reminded: "What am I you?"

"Husband, wow."

Song Zhichen laughed behind her back, with a very large arc.

He turned around, rubbed her head, took her into his arms, and asked, "Sang'er, why did you keep chasing me in the first place?"

"Because I love you."

"I mean why would you fall in love with me."

This question......

From the first time he looked into the distance with her on his back, Sang Jiujiu felt that he was a person with a story.

And when she came down the mountain, he came to her, and when he carried her down the mountain, she coveted his back from that moment on.

She likes the feeling of being carried by him, so that she will feel very happy, very relieved, and even a feeling that she can't give in a nutshell, and has an urge to get close to him.

"Mr. Song Zhichen, I fell in love with you at first sight, even if you want to leave me, I will stick to the end. The word love is actually very simple, I like you, I like to be close to you, I like your body, I like your looks, I like your temperament more, I like everything about you, I want to be your wife. ”

This is the explanation given by Mulberry Wine, Song Zhichen smiled and said: "Then you are really a sincere person who likes my body...... It doesn't sound good to me, but it's a matter of pride that you can like my body. ”

"San'er, you're my wife."

Song Zhichen pulled her to the living room, there was a small cake on the table, he lit twenty candles and said, "Close your eyes, make a wish, you can say it, I will make it happen."

No, she doesn't say.

Sang Jiujiu smiled and said silently in his heart: I want to give birth to a child for Mr. Song Zhichen.

Sang Jiujiu opened his eyes and looked at Song Zhichen, then blew out the candle and said, "I didn't expect you to buy me a cake."

"Today you are twenty years old." Song Zhichen said again: "I am nearly twelve years older than you, and I have picked up the treasure."

So naturally he had to remember.

"Husband, are you talking sweetly to me?"

Her eyes flickered, and he divided a piece of cake, smiled and asked, "What do you think?"

Song Zhichen took the plate and put it up and handed it to her, and after eating a small sip of mulberry wine, he didn't move.

Song Zhichen asked, "Why don't you eat it?"

Sang Jiujiu explained depressedly: "Lose weight, I'm very fat, I've grown a few pounds in the few months I've been with you, and if I continue to develop, there will be meat on my stomach, and it's ugly when the time comes."

"Afraid of what?" Song Zhichen pinched her cheek and said, "I like the way you get fat."

Song Zhichen is quite comfortable talking sweetly now.

"Cut, you men are like this, when you lose weight, you say you want to gain weight, and when you get fat, you start to dislike it, am I really stupid?"

Sang Jiujiu squinted at Song Zhichen, who looked down at her stomach when he heard her say this.

Still flat to death, she wrapped a bath towel around her, her shoulders exposed to his gaze.

Song Zhichen hooked his lips, rubbed her head, and said, "After you finish eating, I will give you a gift later."

Mulberry wine asked, "Really?"

"How could I have lied to you?"

Mulberry wine immediately lowered his head and began to eat, he got up and went to pack up the clothes in the room, and he was going to leave here tomorrow morning.

When Song Zhichen was packing up, the mulberry wine had already finished eating and came in, and she saw a gift box on the bed and hurriedly ran over to open it, it was a lady's watch.

Mulberry wine studied and put it on for a while, and found that this was similar to the one in Song Zhichen's hand.

It turned out to be a couple's.

Sang Jiujiu shook his hand in front of him and said, "Mr. Song Zhichen, is this a birthday gift?"

"Hmm."

"It's so pretty." He gave them all good-looking.

Seeing that Song Zhichen was pretending to be a set of white short sleeves, she hurriedly pulled it from his hand and hugged it in her arms and said, "Mr. Song Zhichen, we will wear this couple outfit tomorrow."

"Okay." He wasn't used to wearing short sleeves, but he had to give it a try, because she wanted to.

Hearing his reply, Sangjiujiu turned around and put the dress on the bed, which was a very beautiful pattern.

It is relatively bright and has a white base.

This is what they used to buy abroad, and she bought a lot of couples' outfits when she went shopping.

At first, she used her own money, but then Song Zhichen's face was not good, so she simply used him.

Anyway, there is no shortage of money, and it is the same for anyone.

Lying on the bed and watching Song Zhichen pack her luggage, she smiled and asked, "Do you want me to help?"

"Just two suitcases, you don't have to bring too many clothes, I'll accompany you to the mall to buy when you go to the United States."

"Women have been shopping for a long time."

"yes, I know."

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