sweet joy

Chapter 23 Kissed by Song Xixi
Tang Zhihuan shook off her, picked up the remote control of the air conditioner and adjusted it to 24 degrees Celsius, and then threw the schoolbag on the desk.

"are not you cold?"

"It's not cold now!"

Tang Zhihuan couldn't help but rolled his eyes, he was already powerless to push this clingy spirit away.

He clearly meant that she would be cold if she wore so little clothes and turned the air conditioner down so low. Who made her feel so tired in his arms?

"Song Xixi..."

Before she finished speaking, Song Xixi raised her small face, as if she had seen through him completely:
"Husband, your heartbeat is very violent."

"If you don't beat your heart, you will die."

Tang Zhihuan was already sweating all over, and his body temperature was very high. Now that he was hugged by Song Xixi like this, his back started to sweat again.

"How do you sleep in a bed?"

Song Xixi took the initiative to let go of him, climbed onto the bed, picked up a pillow, and spread out her little hands: "I'll sleep on the sofa and you sleep on the bed, you definitely won't sleep with me."

Tang Zhihuan raised his eyebrows: "So self-aware?"

Song Xixi snorted softly, hugged the pillow and sat down on the long sofa.

"I'm going to take a shower." He was sweating all over, and it was too uncomfortable not to take a shower.

When Tang Zhihuan came out of the bathroom, Song Xixi was already lying on the sofa hugging the pillow, her back turned to him, motionless.

"Song Xixi?"

Hearing no reply, Tang Zhihuan turned off the light and lay down on the bed.

The curtains were half open, revealing the hazy moonlight, and there was only the sound of the air conditioner operating quietly.

When Tang Zhihuan couldn't help falling asleep, he finally heard Song Xixi's voice.

The familiar smell of shampoo approached, her hair fell on his eyelids, and the friction and shaking of the ends of the hair gave off an itchy feeling.

Immediately afterwards, the lips felt soft and slightly cool.

After a while, there was a rustling sound from the side, and then there was a soft little hand on his waist, and the owner of the little hand rubbed against his back, found a comfortable position and then fell silent.

Tang Zhihuan slowly opened his eyes, subconsciously pursed his lips, and then quietly closed his eyes.

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When Tang Zhihuan opened his eyes the next day, he was taken aback for a moment.

Seeing Song Xixi in his arms, he remembered what happened last night. He was not in the dormitory.

With black eyes drooping, Song Xixi was tired of being in his arms, or he held Song Xixi's whole body in his arms.

Tang Zhihuan looked at Song Xixi's slightly pursed mouth, and subconsciously touched his own lips.

Last night, he was kissed by Song Xixi.

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Song Xixi was woken up by the alarm clock she set, hugged the quilt and rolled around, opened her sleepy eyes and saw a neatly dressed Tang Zhihuan sitting on the table by the windowsill studying.

Cursing her lips, the nightgown on her body was loose, and she took the clothes and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Tang Zhihuan raised his head and glanced at her, then quickly lowered his head, his clear and handsome face showed no emotion at all.

Song Xixi smiled and said, "Good morning, husband~"

"It's ten o'clock."

Song Xixi changed her clothes, Tang Zhihuan had already packed her schoolbag, and she looked ready to leave.

"I'm going to the library."

Song Xixi smiled and took his arm: "Come with me to dinner first."

Tang Zhihuan sighed, looked down at Song Xixi holding his hand:
"You can eat, let go first."

The two went out one after the other, and a couple who happened to live on the left also came out of the room, interacting intimately while walking out. Fortunately, Song Xixi gave Tang Zhihuan a hand, and they almost bumped into Tang Zhihuan.

"Sorry." The girl smiled awkwardly, fixed her boyfriend with a shy and reproachful look.

"It's okay." Tang Zhihuan shook his head calmly, stopped and let them go first.

(End of this chapter)