Chapter 156

Because of Shen Qianzhao's nervousness, her fine and soft eyelashes trembled slightly.

Song Huai put his palm on the cheek of the little girl in front of him, leaned slightly, and his fiery breath sprayed gently on Shen Qianzhao's soft and white face. He was a little flustered and dared not kiss.

I always feel that everything in front of me is like a dream.

Shen Qianzhao, who couldn't wait for a long time, felt itchy cheeks, if it wasn't for the warm palm on her face, she would have wondered if Song Huai had left.

She frowned and slowly opened her eyes, unexpectedly bumping into Song Huai's dark and deep eyes, her heart pounding loudly.

The two blushes on "Brother Song"'s soft cheeks set off Shen Qianzhao, like rolling sweet balls.

Facing the little girl's eyes, Song Huai finally kissed the lips that he had coveted for a long time, his movements were a little jerky, but extremely lingering.

He was fascinated, and put his other arm around Shen Qianzhao's waist, and hugged the soft little girl to himself. It was obviously himself who took the initiative, and the person whose cheeks were hot to the base of his neck was also himself.

The little girl was sweet and delicious everywhere, but he just felt that the whole person was like a cloud floating in the sky, and he didn't know how serious it was.

Song Huai restrained his movements and only dared to taste it lightly, as if he had used up all his tenderness for more than ten years.

He wanted to love the little girl in front of him, and wanted to rub her into the pain in his heart.

Shen Qianzhao quietly put his little white hand over the place where the ointment had just been applied, and slowly explored to the side
This touch quietly released all the confinement and restraint of Song Huai's emotions on himself, and the surprise and restraint in his body suddenly expanded.

Fireworks started to "bang bang" in his heart, and all his rationality and restraint were shattered in Shen Qianzhao's soft white hands that ignited everywhere at this moment.

Going crazy.
Song Huai held Qianzhao's waist tightly, but let go of Shen Qianzhao. The next moment, before Shen Qianzhao could catch her breath, she picked her up and rolled over on the floor, leaning down again. Biting on those pink lips.

As violent as a storm.

Shen Qianzhao was about to lose her breath, she subconsciously pushed Song Huai with her hands, and patted him lightly, after a while, Song Huai finally let go of her.

Gently rubbing Shen Qianzhao's flushed cheeks with his fingertips, his throat became more and more thirsty, and he asked in a tearing voice, "Will your Highness dare to act like this in the future?"

Facing Song Huai's gaze as if on fire, Shen Qianzhao almost wanted to bury his face on the ground.
I just touched it twice and didn't do anything else. Why did it suddenly become so scary just now.

"I, I, go eat chestnuts!"

Shen Qianzhao, who was at a loss, pushed Song Huai away, got up from the collapse in a panic, ran to the table, and poured the bag of chestnuts on the table. She took small breaths and felt her face was hot. No, you need to wash your face to feel comfortable.

Picking up a chestnut, she found that it was not open. She peeled off the shell bit by bit, which seemed to be a bit strenuous.

Song Huai closed the dark coat unhurriedly, and his restless mood calmed down bit by bit, but just tonight was enough for him to think about it for a long time.

After putting on his clothes, he got up and walked to sit next to Shen Qianzhao, only to see the little girl peeling the chestnut bit by bit, the flesh was all in pieces, and those soft white hands were stained with light. crumbs.

It's obvious that the peeling is not very good and it takes a lot of effort, but she does it carefully and patiently.

An uneven chestnut that lacked flesh was finally peeled. Shen Qianzhao brought this chestnut that had cooled down long ago to Song Huai, his cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were full of pride, "I peeled it, you eat it quickly."

Chestnuts are offered as a tribute every year in the palace, but they are all opened or peeled, and the unopened ones are really hard to figure out.

But she's smart, and look, how well she peels.

Seeing Shen Qianzhao's smug look, Song Huai chuckled and opened his mouth to bite down on the chestnut. He felt that this year's chestnut seemed to be sweeter than before.

He pulled the handkerchief next to him, held Shen Qianzhao's hand, and wiped off the crumbs on his fingers with the handkerchief. His eyes were gentle and his movements were slow, as if he was serious about the treasure he held in his heart.

Shen Qianzhao smiled, "I just peeled off one, and after you rub it, I still have to peel it later, don't you want to rub it for me again?"

Song Huai put down the veil, picked up the chestnuts on the table, gently pinched and broke the shell, and the shell split in the middle. He took off half of the shell, and put the other half of the shell with the pulp into the sink. In Qian Zhao's palm, he smiled lowly, "I'll take care of these."

His little girl was delicate and tender, as if she hadn't grown up yet, so he couldn't bear to watch her painstakingly peel off her shell.

Song Huai gave a low laugh, but Shen Qianzhao, who had finished eating the chestnuts, felt that he was too squeamish, that he couldn't even peel a chestnut well, so embarrassing
She bit her lower lip with her white teeth, and picked up another chestnut. Seeing that Song Huai was about to grab it, she squeezed the chestnut tightly to dodge, "I'm not stupid, you teach me, I'm sure I can peel it well."

The unusual stubbornness made Song Huai slightly taken aback, and he pulled his lips into a chuckle, "Okay, I will teach you."

She is always very persistent in certain things, just like she was so persistent in dealing with her own affairs before.

Shen Qianzhao, who had learned the skills, was delighted, and peeled one by one, and fed them into Song Huai's mouth one by one, smiling beautifully, "I didn't expect that there is such a skill in peeling chestnuts, and I can't peel crabs either." , you have to teach me too."

Song Huai chewed until he swallowed the pulp, and then responded with a smile on his face, solemnly and sincerely, "Okay, I will teach you all."

Whatever she wanted to learn, she taught herself.

Song Huai wanted to spend all his time teaching the little girl in front of him everything he knew and knew.

But if the little girl learns that she doesn't need herself anymore, what should she do?
He frowned, feeling bitter and bitter in his heart, but he picked up the handkerchief and wiped off the crumbs from Shen Qianzhao's hands.

Seeing the handkerchief, Shen Qianzhao thought of another thing, "Did you really lose the handkerchief I gave you earlier?"

At that time, she asked, Song Huai actually said that she lost it, she didn't feel anything at the time, but now that she thinks about it, it is still a token of love, if it is really lost, then she will punish Song Huai up.

What should be the punishment? Just punish him to take himself to the countryside for an outing while he is taking a bath, or to stay tonight...

Song Huai naturally remembered it, and wiped it for a while. When he said he lost it, he was just afraid that the token of love would be taken back by his sweetheart.

Now that I think about it, I feel a little silly.

"I haven't lost it, I've been keeping it safe," Song Huaiwen said.

Shen Qianzhao grinned, tilted his head, and leaned his head on Song Huai's shoulder, "I knew you would not be willing to throw it away, and you must not put it away in the future. I will be happy only if I carry it with me every day."

The little hand that was wiped clean lightly poked Song Huai's heart, laughing softly.

Soft in his bosom, laughter in his ears, Song Huai's heart rippling with warmth.

"it is good."

(End of this chapter)

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