Song Jinhe felt his gradually warming skin, and got up a little vigilantly and stayed away from him: "You want to take a cold shower again?"

Cheng Qianhuai shook her head and held her hand with some grievances: "I don't want to, but I just want to be closer to you." ”

He looked at her face and tentatively pulled the person into his arms again, but he didn't do anything out of the ordinary, just quietly hugged her.

"Ah He, Song Jinhe."

The person whose name was called looked up at him: "What's wrong?" ”

"I love you, I love you so much."

He even suspected that he was still in a dream, after all, the person he had longed for for many years had now become his girlfriend, and he was so obediently held in his arms.

It turns out that he can also chase his own sun, and it turns out that she is not out of reach for him.

Song Jinhe couldn't help but feel a little funny when he heard his words: "You gave me the impression that you were mature and stable before, why are you like a child now?"

Don't always be slimy and let people know the joke. ”

Cheng Qianhuai hugged her arms tightly with dissatisfaction: "It should be right, you are my girlfriend, why should I pay attention to my image in front of you."

I want you to know everything about me, and I don't want to hide anything from you. ”

Song Jinhe patted his head gently, and suddenly a flash of inspiration: "Your hair is so long, should I shave your hair?"

This makes it much cooler to get out of the space. ”

"No problem."

He leaned over to her neck and sniffed, "If you like it." ”

Song Jinhe nodded with satisfaction, took out a clipper that was eating ash in the corner, and carefully shaved all the hair on Cheng Qianhuai's head, leaving only a little stubble.

She looked at Cheng Qianhuai's current appearance from a distance, and she had to say that having a good enough face was useful.

This hairstyle not only did not make him ugly, but added a bit of unruly wildness, and even his temperament was a little more dangerous.

"It's not bad, I'm good at it, and you're good-looking."

She stood in front of Cheng Qianhuai and lifted his chin, like a little ruffian who teased the women of a good family.

"Chick, you look good, huh? Do you want to go home with your master? Take you to eat fragrant and drink spicy. ”

Cheng Qianhuai was happy to cooperate with her, turning her head slightly, but her eyes always fell on her.

"It's okay to go home with you, but you can only have me by your side, and I don't share a husband with anyone else."

Song Jinhe gently tugged his face, but the strength in his hand was not heavy: "This is not good, although you are born beautiful, but the master's dream is to accept the harem, how can you be spoiled alone?" ”

She grinned and rubbed Cheng Qianhuai's face, but suddenly noticed that the other party's appearance was not right, and the next moment she was pinched and bullied by someone.

"Say it again, do you want to spoil me alone?"

Cheng Qianhuai's amber eyes seemed to be burning with a fire, and her eyes were full of her shadow, but she looked a little aggrieved.

"You must always have me alone, only me."

He folded her hands on top of her head, tossing and turning on her rosy lips, wantonly venting his inner anxiety and strong love for her.

Song Jinhe struggled hard but to no avail, her strength was of no use in front of him at all, and she could only passively bear everything he was forced to give.

She clearly felt his changes, their body temperatures rising simultaneously, and his big palm on her waist was about to move, gently reaching into the hem of her blouse, enjoying her warm skin wantonly.

Song Jinhe gasped in surprise by his movements, bit heavily on his lip, and pulled his controlled hands in a little panic, but he still couldn't break free.

"Take your hands off or I'll get angry!"

She was panting from being kissed, and her voice seemed to be intimidating, but Cheng Qianhuai still obediently withdrew her hand, helped her up with some grievances, sat on the sofa and lowered her head and refused to speak.

This made Song Jinhe laugh angrily, and grabbed his ears irritably and dragged him.

"What do you mean by that? Who exactly bullies whom? Why are you still wronged? ”

Cheng Qianhuai tilted his head to the side: "It's you who bullied me, you said that you want to recruit the harem." ”

"Am I just kidding you? What are you angry about? ”

Song Jinhe was a little helpless, and the hand holding his ear also used some strength.

"I don't think you're joking, I'll take everything you say seriously, you can't do without me, and you can't find another man to take my place."

Cheng Qianhuai turned around and looked at her fixedly: "I won't fall in love with anyone other than you, and you are not allowed to like other men, don't look at them much!" ”

Song Jinhe sat on the sofa and looked at him with a frown, his heart heavy.

She always felt that Cheng Qianhuai had no sense of security.

He couldn't seem to be sure that she loved him, and he seemed to be on the underdog side in the relationship.

She got up and straddled him, and the two sat facing each other, a little ambiguously close.

Song Jinhe reached out and cupped his face: "Do you think I love you, Cheng Qianhuai?" ”

The other party looked up at her in confusion, and then lowered his head after a moment of silence.

He had always had low self-esteem, and no matter where he climbed to, for him, he would always need the shallow care and love of her charity.

He didn't dare to say that she loved him, thinking in his heart that he always felt that he was not good enough, and he still didn't deserve to be excellent to her.

"Say, do you think I love you or not, to be honest."

Song Jinhe frowned and raised his chin: "If you don't say it, I'll ignore you." ”

"I love you, but you don't have to be wronged to love me."

Cheng Qianhuai looked up at her, tracing her appearance with his eyes, his eyes full of love that could not be ignored.

"I love you enough, and I'm content with you by my side."

Song Jinhe frowned when he heard this, raised his hand and patted him lightly on the face.

"Cheng Qianhuai, are you practicing yourself?

I'm in a relationship with you, not playing with your feelings, and you don't need to be self-deprecating. ”

She gently rubbed his earlobe: "Since I am in love with you, I naturally like you and love you."

Otherwise, I wouldn't have bothered with you, let alone kissed and hugged you, wouldn't I? ”

Cheng Qianhuai raised his eyes to look at her, a little nervous, and carefully grabbed her hand.

"Yes, I believe you."

Song Jinhe touched his freshly shaved head, and it felt good.

"Good boy, there is a reward."

As soon as her words fell, she clearly felt Cheng Qianhuai's imminent move.

"I'll give you a reward, but you're not allowed to move, do you hear?"

She likes to take the initiative and doesn't want to be shackled by Cheng Qianhuai all the time.

"Cross your hands and turn your back, if you dare to move, then I won't reward you again."

Song Jinhe poked Cheng Qianhuai's eyebrows, and the other party did not hesitate at all, obediently put his hands behind his back, and looked up at her with bright eyes.

"Good."

She rested her hands lightly on his shoulders, and she attached herself to his neck, leaving ambiguous marks there.

The red and glamorous kiss marks were particularly obvious on his body, like a seal branded by her, showing her presence.