The fat wife is rebellious: she was spoiled by the group on the way to escape famine

Even in this dim light, his chest muscles were still partially obscured by shadows.

The exposed upper body appears even more solid and powerful under the light of the oil lamp, like a work of art full of masculine beauty, with clear and perfect lines.

Every inch of skin seems to radiate a healthy glow.

However, at this moment, his usually sharp and firm eyes became particularly gentle.

Song Wenqin looked at Jiang Jinhe with eyes full of caution, afraid of disturbing her heart. He showed a gentle and elegant attitude, which was completely different from the past.

Jiang Jinhe was completely stunned.

What happened before her eyes made her unable to react for a moment. She just stood there stupidly, at a loss.

"I, I..." She wanted to say something, but she couldn't.

To be honest, she was indeed very satisfied with Song Wenqin.

She also remembered a time when he risked his own life to rescue her from a dangerous situation.

And whenever danger or a critical moment arises, he will stand in front of her and protect her from any harm.

Those little details of care made her deeply feel his deep affection for her.

Jiang Jinhe glanced awkwardly at the man's muscular body and felt a surge of panic in her heart.

This kind of physical configuration might be a bit beyond her tolerance. After all, she is only sixteen years old!

Besides, even if something is going to happen, she hopes to experience a romantic and warm love story before that.

Jiang Jinhe gently licked his lips, which were a little dry due to nervousness. When he was thinking about how to explain the current situation, he suddenly heard him say, "Rest!"

These three simple words were like a pardon to her, bringing peace of mind.

After quickly responding with "hmm", she quickly got into the warm and soft bed.

Immediately afterwards, Song Wenqin also lay down and gently placed his hand on her waist.

In an instant, he swiftly untied the ropes on Jiang Jinhe's clothes.

After noticing this change, Jiang Jinhe suddenly realized: it turned out that the "sleep" he mentioned actually had other intentions...

This means that things between them have really begun!

All of this was decided unilaterally by the other party!

My heart almost jumped out of my chest, and I became extremely nervous and uneasy.

So she hurriedly reached out and grabbed the big hand that was trying to take further action.

This person's palm was obviously much smaller than hers, not only rougher but also more powerful; it even felt like just a little more force would be enough to easily break the fragile bones.

"Wen Qin, please don't do this for now, okay?"

There was a pleading tone in his voice.

After feeling the rejection, although his mood calmed down immediately, Song Wenqin did not withdraw his hand immediately.

"No, it's not that I don't want to continue. It's just that I'm not ready right now."

"Then why did you stop?"

After seeing that the girl was not completely rejecting the idea, his movements, which had cooled down a little, became active again.

Although it was the first time for both of them to interact, it seemed quite smooth and natural without any awkwardness.

"Wen Qin, listen to me... Actually, I'm really scared now..." As soon as these words came out, everything that was going well suddenly came to a halt.

After a long silence, he slowly raised his left hand and gently placed it on the girl's delicate cheek, cherishing it as if it were the only treasure in the world.

"Can I try to be gentle?

"

Faced with such tender words and sincere requests, she said, "No, I'm still afraid."

Jiang Jinhe answered almost without thinking.

Upon hearing this, Song Wenqin seemed a little stunned.

After a while, seeing that she was still showing resistance, he reluctantly pulled his big hand back and lay back on the pillow.

Although he didn't look at her again, out of politeness or fear of catching a cold, he finally stretched out his other arm to help tidy up the quilt that had been somewhat scattered and covered her entire petite body tightly.

Then he waved his hand and the oil lamp went out.

"Go to sleep."

Jiang Jinhe heard the grinding of his teeth, and his tone revealed a helpless compromise.

Although Song Wenqin's expression could not be seen, she could feel his unwillingness and struggle, but in the end he chose to let her rest in peace.

"Ah."

Jiang Jinhe finally relaxed completely.

This relaxation was not only physical, but also spiritual. She knew that with this man, at least at this moment, she was safe.

Just based on her self-control, she knew that Song Wenqin would never force her.

What an obedient and good man!

Jiang Jinhe moved a few times in the quilt, trying to find a comfortable position to sleep, but she always felt something was wrong.

No matter how much I tossed and turned, it was difficult to find the comfort that made me indulge in dreams.

Just when she was feeling confused, suddenly, Song Wenqin stretched out one hand and gently supported her neck, his movements very gentle and cautious; with the other hand, he held her in his arms, tightly wrapping her entire body.

"Is it okay to sleep now?"

Song Wenqin's deep voice penetrated the night and struck deep into her soul, causing her body to tense up involuntarily and her heartbeat to accelerate.

At this moment, she suddenly understood why she would find herself nestled in his arms every time she woke up during the escape. It was not because he did it on purpose, but because she had unconsciously found this sense of security.

Sure enough, as soon as she snuggled into Song Wenqin's arms, she felt particularly at ease.

That strong arm brought her not only physical warmth, but more importantly, a sense of security on the spiritual level.

A sweet feeling surged in her heart, and she couldn't control her impulse. She couldn't help but put her face on his strong chest and feel his strong heartbeat.

The steady and powerful beating of the heart seems to be the power of life itself, giving people a strong desire to break through all obstacles.

She gently kissed that spot, expressing her love and gratitude for this sense of security.

"Wait for me, until I'm ready."

Jiang Jing said in an extremely weak but resolute tone.

After hearing this, the arms that were originally just gently around her suddenly tightened. Song Wenqin seemed to want to hold her more deeply in his arms and not give anyone the chance to hurt her.

However, this overly strong hug made Jiang Jinhe let out a soft cry of "hurt".

Song Wenqin quickly let go of his hand, obviously not wanting to cause the other person any unnecessary pain.

But then, he stretched out a warm big hand and held her little face, forcing Jiang Jinhe to raise her head and look at him.