Xianyu's leisurely life through books

Pei Xiaoxiao stared at the people in the village.

One is Song Qi and the other is Song Fang.

They are all young girls. They don't need to design. They should learn how to paint nails according to the templates she and Sister Danqing prepared, and they should be able to get started quickly.

System points are in sight.

Pei Xiaoxiao turned off the system panel with mixed feelings of sadness and joy.

Before going to bed at night, she looked at Song Yu beside her: "Master, I want to find two apprentices, my younger sister and Song Fang. Can you help me go back to the village and bring them over? I want to ask them."

The store should be very busy these days, so I can't leave.

Song Yu put down the semi-finished ornaments in his hands, and a smile appeared on his face: "Okay... After they get started, don't you have to be so busy?"

Looking at the gratified smile on his face, Pei Xiaoxiao felt mixed emotions in her heart.

He still doesn't know what it means to the two apprentices after they are trained.

Pei Xiaoxiao was in a complicated mood, and was about to say something to divert her attention.

Song Yu put down the work in his hand and walked over.

Pei Xiaoxiao was surprised: "You went to bed so early tonight?"

She looked at the sky outside the window.

It's not even nine o'clock at night.

Song Yu has been working hard recently, and he doesn't rest until ten o'clock every day.

Song Yu smiled: "Yes, go to bed early tonight... because there are more important things to do."

Pei Xiaoxiao: "???"

Song Yu didn't speak, but used actions to reassure her.

A handsome face came over directly.

This……

So shy.

It's been a long cold war, do you want to make out with her?

Pei Xiaoxiao blushed, cooperated with him, and responded enthusiastically.

Tonight he was gentle and warm.

She was dizzy and couldn't find the north.

"Ding! Kindly remind, although this system is not a love system, but after preliminary speculation by this system, the disorder of the world's energy magnetic field may be related to the collapse of the main line. It is recommended that the host should not die and have an actual relationship with the male protagonist."

Pei Xiaoxiao suddenly came back to her senses.

In the past, Song Yu had always been very restrained because of the toxins in his body.

Tonight he...

It seems that there is no scruples.

Pei Xiaoxiao resisted him with difficulty: "Sir."

"Huh?" Song Yu stopped his movements, stood up slightly, and trapped her firmly between his chest and the bed.

Pei Xiaoxiao looked at his agitated eyebrows and swallowed, "You... what are you going to do?"

Song Yu smiled, "What do you think?"

His black eyes were shining brightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was evil and ambiguous.

boom!
a bolt from the blue!

Her mind went blank.

After a while, she found her voice and asked with a little luck:
"You, are your legs okay?"

Song Yu didn't answer, but told her with actions.

Thin kisses fell down.

Pei Xiaoxiao: "..."

She panicked.

God is playing with her, right?
They had just reconciled, and she thought they could get along peacefully enough to get system points.

If you reject him now, the relationship between the two may drop to freezing point again.

If you don't refuse...

Is the main line completely broken and then wiped out by the plot master?

Although she seemed to feel better after vomiting blood twice.

But with this physical foundation, can he handle the master of the plot?

If I continue, will I vomit blood later?

Can't go on even if you vomit blood?
After all, tonight is not suitable for intercourse.

Correct.

Pei Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, turned her head, and avoided his intimacy.

Sensing her rejection again, Song Yu frowned: "Xiaoxiao?"

Look puzzled.

Pei Xiaoxiao tugged at the quilt, took a deep breath, and whispered, "I...I'm not ready yet."

Her eyes flickered, her expression was tense, and the quilt was wrinkled.

Song Yu smiled.

He stroked her head, and said softly: "Xiaoxiao, don't be afraid...you have to go through it, I will be gentle."

Pei Xiaoxiao: "..."

She's going crazy.

How on earth could you say no to him without hurting him?

She couldn't figure it out, but subconsciously moved her body away from him, and unconsciously pulled the quilt to cover herself:

"I... I'm really not ready yet."

Her actions...was to separate the two of them?

Song Yu suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and asked patiently: "Xiaoxiao, we have been married for more than a year, how long do you need to prepare for?"

"I..." Pei Xiaoxiao felt bitter in her heart.

I can't find a reason to refuse at all.

She bit her lip, didn't speak, and turned her head.

The body trembled uncontrollably.

What should I do?

Her movements and expressions, in Song Yu's view, were a sign of shyness and nervousness.

He smiled and gently pulled him into his arms, comforting him with a smile:

"Silly girl, don't be afraid... Be good."

He said leaning over, very gentle, but also very strong.

Pei Xiaoxiao felt even more bitter.

According to tonight's posture... a tactful refusal doesn't seem to work.

Compared with Xiaoming...everything has to stand aside.

Pei Xiaoxiao used all her strength to push the person away.

He also sat up.

Song Yu didn't pay attention, and was actually pushed aside.

He was stunned.

After a while, Song Yu turned his head with a stiff face, staring at the girl he loves.

The night wind lifted the curtain, bringing a little bit of coolness.

The feeling of spring in a room was scraped to pieces.

Song Yu felt the cold wind, which was not as bitter as the cold in his heart.

Confused, confused, embarrassed.

Pei Xiaoxiao looked back at him in fear, then quickly looked away.

He had a look of distress and injury on his face.

She bit the bullet and whispered: "I... I'm a little tired today, so I'm going to sleep first."

As he spoke, he lay down and covered his head with the quilt, not daring to look at him.

Song Yu sat up slowly, staring at the bulge on the bed without blinking.

After a long time, he put on his shoes, came to the desk, picked up the ornaments again and began to carve.

Sculpture is a meticulous job that requires patience, and at the same time, it can organize thoughts and adjust mood.

Every cut is to remove waste and drive away negative emotions.

The couple's relationship is back in an eccentric atmosphere.

Although there was a quarrel, Song Yu kept his promise and returned to the village.

In the middle of the afternoon, Pei Xiaoxiao was busy at the store. She had just seen off a customer and stretched her waist to eat dessert to replenish her strength, when she saw Song Yu park the carriage at the door of the store.

Beside him, Song Rui was sitting.

Pei Xiaoxiao came out in surprise.

Jia's head poked out from behind the car curtain: "Xiaoxiao, if the shop is not busy, let's go home and play together."

Through the half-opened curtain, Pei Xiaoxiao was even more surprised.

Not only did she see Song Qi and Song Fang, but the whole family of the old Song family was inside.

Old people, adults, children.

She turned her head and glanced at the temporarily vacant shop.

It was almost evening, and without much hesitation, she told the Liang family twins and jumped into the carriage.

After entering the carriage, Pei Xiaoxiao was even more speechless.

Large and small bags, chicken, duck, vegetables and fruits...

Like moving New Year's goods...

She asked, "What are you?"

Mother Song grabbed Pei Xiaoxiao's hand:

"Xiaoxiao, you need to nourish your body more. You like to eat free-range chickens. We caught two here... These eggs are all laid by our own old hens, and they are very nutritious."

Xiao Han also stretched her neck and said: "I caught some shrimps and crabs for you, cooking seafood porridge can also nourish your body."