Just met you: This guy is a bit warm

When Song Shiye came out of the bathroom, he saw Su Ruonan lying on the bed with her eyes closed. Her long eyelashes cast a shadow on her eyelids.

Afraid of waking Su Ruonan, Song Shiye moved gently, lifted the corner of the quilt, and lay down next to Su Ruonan carefully.

Su Ruonan, who was half asleep and half awake, still heard the noise. She turned over and moved to Song Shiye's side, wrapping her hands and feet around Song Shiye.

The weather in Beijing is getting colder and colder. Su Ruonan has already tasted the sweetness, and when she sleeps, she can't do without Song Shiye, the natural constant-warm baby.

I couldn't help but let out a sigh of comfort.

Seeing that his wife woke up, Song Shiye turned his head, opened the bedside table, and fumbled in the cabinet with his slender fingers for a few times, but didn't find what he wanted.

Song Shiye patted Su Ruonan gently and asked softly, "Wife, why is the ointment in the cabinet gone?"

"Ointment? What ointment?" Su Ruonan, who was half asleep, spoke vaguely.

"It's the ointment I applied to you this morning. The instructions say to apply it twice a day." Song Shiye said cryptically.

But Su Ruonan understood as soon as she heard it, and her sleepiness disappeared instantly.

Blushing, she stammered, "I...I already applied it in the shower, so you don't need to look for it again."

Hearing this, Song Shiye raised his eyebrows and said calmly, "I understand. Go to sleep."

After saying that, he lay down again and skillfully took the still shy Su Ruonan into his arms.

Song Shiye felt very sorry in his heart: considering that Su Ruonan was still in pain, he couldn't do anything tonight, and the opportunity to apply medicine for Su Ruonan was also deprived.

Neither of them spoke. The bedroom was very quiet, with only the sound of shallow breathing.

Slowly, Su Ruonan felt sleepy again and fell asleep unknowingly.

But Song Shiye was not having such an easy time. Holding the sweet and soft Su Ruonan in his arms, he was young, strong and energetic. Moreover, he had just experienced a kind of life-and-death feeling yesterday, so it was naturally extremely unbearable for him.

The next morning, Su Ruonan woke up quietly in Song Shiye's arms. Su Ruonan looked great after a good sleep.

Compared to Su Ruonan, Song Shiye had a faint blue color under his eyes, and looked like he had not slept well.

Su Ruonan then realized that half of her body was lying on Song Shiye. A trace of apology appeared on her face, and she secretly blamed herself in her heart: It must be because she was not honest when sleeping that Song Shiye did not get a good rest.

I thought to myself that I couldn’t sleep with Song Shiye pressed so tightly against me tonight.

Su Ruonan stretched out her hand and carefully touched the blue skin under Song Shiye's eyes.

Her movements were as gentle as a feather brushing across the lake, for fear of waking Song Shiye up.

However, when his fingers touched the soft skin, Song Shiye's eyelashes trembled involuntarily.

With a slight tremor, Song Shiye slowly opened his eyes.

There was still a hint of sleepiness in those deep eyes, but more of an indescribable tenderness, and their eyes met.

"Good morning," Su Ruonan spoke first.

"Look, you have dark circles under your eyes. It's still early, why don't you go back to sleep?" Su Ruonan said with concern.

Song Shiye smiled and shook his head, then he embraced Su Ruonan and lowered his head to peck her lips.

Su Ruonan was enveloped by his aura and felt a little dizzy.

She tilted her head up slightly, met his lips, and responded to his kiss.

Their lips and tongues intertwined, and their breathing gradually became rapid.

Song Shiye's hand gently stroked Su Ruonan's cheek, his fingers running through her hair, feeling her softness.

Su Ruonan's hands unconsciously wrapped around his waist, and her body gradually moved closer to him.

Their kisses grew more passionate, as if they wanted to melt each other into their embrace.

It was not until Song Shiye was about to lose control of himself that he patiently left Su Ruonan's lips.

The hoarse voice was deep and magnetic because of the emotion, and it sounded particularly sexy: "If you weren't uncomfortable, I wouldn't let you go like this."

After saying that, Song Shiye raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with an imperceptible smile, and patted Su Ruonan's buttocks lightly as a punishment.

This slap made Su Ruonan tremble all over, and a strange feeling surged in her heart.

Su Ruonan: ……

Su Ruonan's mind suddenly became a little confused by Song Shiye's frivolous behavior, and her face showed an expression of mixed surprise and shyness.

Her eyes widened, and she was at a loss for a moment. Then, her cheeks flushed like ripe apples, and she was so embarrassed that she almost blushed.

"Get up quickly, you'll be late for work." Su Ruonan said and got up.

Song Shiye looked at Su Ruonan who was fleeing in panic, with a hint of smile in his eyes: His wife Song is still too shy!

Su Ruonan's hands mechanically brushed her teeth, her brows furrowed. A question kept running through her mind: Does intimate contact between a man and a woman change a man? Or is it just Song Shiye?

After thinking for a long time, Su Ruonan still couldn't figure it out, and there was no one around to consult. Finally, Su Ruonan decided to ask for help from the omnipotent netizens.

Su Ruonan held a toothbrush in her mouth and a mobile phone in her right hand, tapping the screen quickly with her thumb.

When the question was asked anonymously, she began to look forward to netizens' responses.

While brushing her teeth, she stared at the screen of her mobile phone, waiting for the notification sound.

Finally, the cell phone rang. Su Ruonan quickly put down her toothbrush and opened her phone to check the message.

However, when she saw the netizens' replies, she couldn't help herself and accidentally sprayed the toothpaste foam in her mouth onto the mirror, leaving white marks.

These netizens' answers really opened her eyes, and Su Ruonan blushed.

She quickly turned off her phone and placed it on the sink beside her, but her heart was like a fluttering deer, unable to calm down.

So, although brushing teeth only takes three minutes, Su Ruonan stayed in the bathroom for a long time before coming out.

When she finally came out of the bathroom, about twenty minutes had passed.

At this time, Aunt Zhang had already prepared a sumptuous breakfast: chicken soup with wontons, a few steamed buns, toasted bread, hot milk and coffee.

Su Ruonan and Song Shiye sat opposite each other, eating breakfast quietly. The restaurant was filled with the faint aroma of food.

While Su Ruonan was eating the wontons in her bowl, her eyes secretly fell on Song Shiye opposite her, and her mind was full of all kinds of unbearable words from netizens.

"What's wrong?" Noticing Su Ruonan's eyes, Song Shiye looked at Su Ruonan and asked.