I entered the wrong room on my wedding night and was doted on by the sinister CEO.

Song Junye also rested his head on Miao Miao's shoulder.

His eyes were a little red, which was caused by suppressing desire.

After his breathing calmed down a little, Song Junye said, "You didn't vomit this time..."

Miao Miao twisted on Song Junye like a cat and said softly: "I think...if it were you, I would never vomit again."

"You're talking nonsense." Song Junye bit Miao Miao's braid aggrievedly, "You vomited on me three days ago."

Just three days ago, they tried to touch Xiao Ono for the first time.

He lay on Miao Miao's bed with his face covered, letting Miao Miao touch him like a doll.

In order to test whether the desensitization was really successful, Miao Miao started to touch his neck inch by inch.

When it was finally Xiao Xiaoye's turn, Song Junye had already reacted.

Because my face is covered, my body is more sensitive.

The second Xiao Xiaoye was touched by her hand, Song Junye heard a sound of nauseating retching.

At that moment, the "hardness value" of his blow changed from 100% to 50%.

After being touched again, as soon as it returned to 100%, Miao Miao rushed directly into the toilet and vomited.

The "hardness value" is instantly 0%.

Although Miao Miao was in his arms at this moment, he was already 100%.

But...he was afraid.

He was afraid that if it happened again, if Miao Miao spit on him again, he would really have a psychological shadow and would never be able to harden again!

Song Junye felt aggrieved, and started cooing while holding Miao Miao.

"Xiao Miao'er, you are so torturous. Not only do you torture my body, but you also torture my young mind... Wuwuwu, but it doesn't matter. Who made me like you? And your kiss has already coaxed me. , from now on, if you can kiss me once a day, I would be willing to die for you."

"Bah! Why die!"

Song Junye immediately changed his mind, "Yeah, yeah, I'm not going to die, anyway, as long as you kiss me once a day, I'll do anything for you!"

After saying that, he immediately added, "As for that aspect, let's take it slow..."

His little heart was hit, and it still needs a little time to repair.

Slowly? No.

Miao Miao could vaguely feel that she had changed.

She sat on Song Junye's lap, and she could naturally feel Song Junye's reaction.

But this time she didn't resist at all, she even blushed, was curious and looked forward to it.

Maybe after listening to Xu Yinqiu's explanation, I no longer feel anxious. Because I don't feel anxious, I feel more normal.

In addition, she feels sorry for Song Junye and loves Song Junye, so this time, she may have really overcome this problem.

In order to verify his guess, Miao Miao moved the hand around Song Junye's neck.

She touched down...

"hiss!"

The moment he was held, Song Junye took a breath and straightened his waist subconsciously.

But compared to the pleasure coming from his body, Song Junye focused all his attention on Miao Miao, paying attention to whether her stomach was uncomfortable and whether she felt like vomiting.

Maybe not.

He could hear Miao Miao's breathing becoming more rapid again, and he could feel Miao Miao's cheek against his neck getting hotter, but he did not hear the sound of nausea and retching.

"Miao'er... you, you?"

Miao Miao tentatively moved her hands up and down again. This time, she said with certainty: "Song Junye! I seem to be fine!"

Miao Miao is not the only one who is excited!

Song Junye was a thousand and ten thousand times more excited than she was!

But after the excitement...

The two encountered embarrassment.

The two of them were still hugging each other, and Miao Miao's hand was still there.

But no one dared to move...

After a while, Song Junye asked tentatively: "Then, do I want to open another room for you?"

Song Junye thought, Miao Miao could accept touching her there, but she shouldn't be able to accept him touching her, right?

So Song Junye didn't dare to move, not at all.

But Miao Miao shook her head crazily, "Song Junye, let's go to the hot springs."

Song Junye's throat was dry, "Are you...sure?"

"Well, I'm sure."

...

Inner room, hot spring pool.

Song Junye was already soaking in the pool, with a towel covering his eyes.

Miao Miao, on the other hand, was taking off her clothes stiffly on the shore.

After a while, Miao Miao spoke in a trembling voice: "You, you can take off the towel and open your eyes."

Song Junye didn't hear the sound of entering the water.

He thought he was too nervous and didn't pay attention. It wasn't until he took the towel off that he realized it wasn't that he didn't pay attention, but that Miao Miao hadn't even entered the water yet.

She just... stood naked under the warm light.

The water mist in the hot spring room was particularly heavy. The mist cast a false filter on the scene in front of her, but this... made Miao Miao even more beautiful.

She is like a work of art, fair and slender...

Song Junye was stunned.

Miao Miao blushed at the sight. She quickly got into the water and sat down farthest from Song Junye, letting the milky white hot spring water cover her body.

At this moment, Song Junye suddenly came back to his senses.

He secretly adjusted his breathing and asked tentatively, "Did I lose my composure just now? Does that look make you uncomfortable?"

Miao Miao shook her head gently, "If it's you, it doesn't matter."

If another man looked at her with that wolf-like look, her first reaction would be to gouge out his eyes to vent his anger.

But if it's Song Junye...she really doesn't mind.

She knew that Song Junye liked her, loved her and respected her.

Even though that look is full of desire, it is not obscene or disgusting, but makes people blush and heartbeat.

In order to ease the embarrassment, Miao Miao first changed the topic.

"Um...you just said you don't want me to call you by my full name all the time? Then what do you think I should call you? Junye? Aye? Xiaoye?"

These are three names, and everyone has called them.

Inexplicably, Song Junye wanted a title that was exclusive to Miao Miao.

Song Junye said: "Change another one?"

Miao Miao thought for a while, "How about... call me Junjun?"

Anyway, Miao Miao couldn't call her "Brother Junye" because it was too clingy.

Song Junye was pleasantly surprised, "You can have this. From now on, only you can call me this name. If others call me that, I'll give them a smack on the head!"

Miao Miao smiled, "Okay Junjun."

Song Junye blushed, suddenly feeling a little childish.

He is obviously three years older than Miao Miao, but no, he has to mature.

He has to be a calm and mature man like Song Qingya and Yu Moyuan.

Song Junye straightened his back and coughed, "How about you call me Brother Ye?"

wild brother?

Miao Miao's little face wrinkled, "Don't you think this title doesn't sound like a couple, but more like a brother who wants to be the boss?"

The brother who worships the boss? That won't work!

The waist that had just straightened up bent down again, "Then it's still Junjun."

"Okay Junjun."

"Yeah, yeah, little Miao'er."

"Hahaha Junjunjunjun, but I feel like calling Junjun a sissy."

"..." Song Junye covered his face.

Miao Miao made such a joke, and the charming atmosphere in the hot spring pool dissipated a little.

Don't soak in the hot spring for too long. After about ten minutes, Miao Miao's head will feel swollen from the heat.

Miao Miao said: "I can't take a bath anymore, I want to take a shower."

Before getting up, Miao Miao hesitated, but still spoke bravely: "Do you... want to take a shower together? Save Boss Shen some water bills."

without hesitation.

Song Junye stood up with a crash.

"want!"