The reborn wife is beautiful and ruthless

Chapter 475 Vinegar Sex

But just when Huo Beiyao's lips were about to attach Song Ci's red lips, Song Ci had already taken a step back, sat a little further away and said seriously, "Huo Beiyao, I still have something to ask you, so be serious first."

"..."

This should be the hardest request in the world.

Fresh and delicious food was sitting in front of him, but he couldn't eat it, and he had to answer questions seriously. For Huo Beiyao, it was no exaggeration to say that it was torture.

But seeing the seriousness in Song Ci's expression, he took a deep breath, smelling the sweet fragrance that filled the room, Huo Beiyao said hoarsely, "Okay, what are you talking about?"

"That's right... this time we have to stay in the imperial capital for a few days and go home?" Song Ci asked while sitting in front of the dressing table, rubbing body lotion on herself.

"It should be about a week." Huo Beiyao explained: "The old man has basically arranged all the matters of the wedding, but then we have to familiarize ourselves with the process in advance, and you may have to learn etiquette for two days, because Chinese weddings are very particular. Some rules can’t go wrong.”

The Huo family is the largest family in the imperial capital, even if it is a wedding, it is not an ordinary ceremony that goes through the motions, and has a certain system.

But these are not difficult.

Huo Beiyao said to Song Ci: "I will accompany you to learn at that time, it won't be boring, and grandpa and grandma are very easy-going and won't ask you too harshly, just have a general appearance."

"Really? But I don't think your grandma likes me very much." Song Ci sighed, "Actually, I had this feeling before. Grandma doesn't seem very satisfied with me. I think she may think that I am not a Good granddaughter-in-law."

"Then do you care more about Grandma's feelings, or my feelings?" Huo Beiyao asked with narrowed eyes.

Song Ci paused slightly, but did not answer.

Huo Beiyao stepped forward, staring closely at Song Ci's moist eyes and said, "I'm not a child anymore, I'm an independent adult, I like you and want to marry you, then you don't have to care about anyone else's feelings , because you are marrying me, not my grandma, and more importantly, grandma doesn't dislike you."

"Do you still remember the day you took care of your grandma in the imperial capital? After you fell asleep, I quietly entered the house. At that time, grandma told me that you are a very good girl, and she encouraged me to propose to you. She also said I can't let you go so easily."

It's just that Song Ci was in a deep sleep at the time, so she couldn't hear it.

And Huo Beiyao's words also gave Song Ci a reassurance.

She opened her eyes wide, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips and said, "Aren't you lying to me?"

"Of course not." Huo Beiyao lightly tapped the tip of Song Ci's nose and said, "You little idiot, what good does it do me to lie to you? Besides, haven't you always been very confident in yourself? Why are you so worried about gains and losses this time?"

"Because it's different..."

In this world, a confident woman can't help but feel uneasy in front of her loved one's family.

Besides, Mrs. Huo is not an ordinary woman, she is quite a majestic person, so Song Ci naturally thinks more.

But now that Huo Beiyao said so, Song Ci didn't want to think about it anymore.

She looked at Huo Beiyao with a smile and said: "I believe your words this time. When I go to the imperial capital, I will definitely cooperate with learning etiquette and strive to complete this wedding brilliantly!"

"Well, very good." Huo Beiyao's eyes sank, he stared at Song Ci's pretty face and said, "Then you've finished what you want to say?"

"Yes, it's over."

Song Ci nodded, and then she was going to squeeze her body milk and wipe her arms.

But this time, before her hand touched the dressing table, a strong force had already attacked her, directly bringing her to the big bed!

The astonishing heat and wanton hormones seem to have invaded the entire air in an instant. Huo Beiyao couldn't bear it any longer, and immediately lowered his head and buried his face on Song Ciyouxiang's neck, and his big hands pulled the bath towel on Song Ci's body .

But being taken aback, Song Ci's cheeks flushed, she hurriedly protected her cover, and protested softly: "Don't, don't do this, I haven't finished applying body lotion yet!"

"You don't need that." Huo Beiyao said hoarsely.

Because there is no body lotion, Song Ci's skin is already fragrant and smooth enough.

At this time, his big hand followed her slender arm with a little force and he released Song Ci's hand from covering him. Then the white bath towel opened, and the beautiful scenery was presented in front of Huo Beiyao.

Under the warm light, the atmosphere was beautiful, and the breathing of both of them was extremely heavy.

Song Ci's cheeks were red and she wanted to avoid it, but then her chin was pinched and kissed heavily, as if her breath was being taken away fiercely.

But the man was not satisfied, and continued to attack the city step by step. Huo Beiyao's domineering movements made Song Ci's hands and feet almost soften into a puddle of mud.

But just when the real thing was about to start, there was a knock on the door, and then An An's childish voice came: "Baba, Mama, are you asleep?"

"..."

Huo Beiyao really wanted to say that he had fallen asleep, but Song Ci obviously didn't give him this chance.

"Mom didn't sleep!" She raised her voice a step ahead.

Then quickly pushed Huo Beiyao away and sat up. Song Ci wrapped herself in a bath towel again, and finally put on a bathrobe before she went to the door barefoot and opened it.

So little An An, who was wearing duck pajamas and with a droopy face, came into Song Ci's eyes, and when she saw her favorite mother appear, An An immediately raised her little hand, and said coquettishly to her mother, "Hug!"

Song Ci hugged his son in his arms without hesitation, kissed his fleshy cheek and said, "An'an, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm going to fly for the first time tomorrow, and An'an is a little nervous." Little An'an put her small arms around her mother's neck, rubbed her fragrant cheeks and said, "Mom can go to my room and tell me stories and put me to sleep ?"

"No." Huo Beiyao was so angry that he couldn't hold back, and said to his son in a cold voice: "You are not young, you should learn to be strong by yourself."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

An An is only two years old, so why is she called "You are not young?"

Song Ci glared at Huo Beiyao, regardless of his own man's life or death, and said gently to his son, "Okay, Mommy is going to your room now."

"Okay!" With her mother's permission, Xiao Anan immediately cheered happily.

Then, like a piece of gum, An An stuck to Song Ci and left together. Before leaving, he made a vengeful face at Huo Beiyao, like a cunning winner, turning Huo Beiyao's face black.

But jealousy can't stop motherhood—

In the end, Song Ci stayed in An An's room for an hour, told him two stories, and finally put his son to sleep.

But after telling the story for so long, Song Ci was also tired.

So in the end, he just slept on An An's small bed, and Song Ci didn't plan to go back to his and Huo Beiyao's room.

But what I didn't expect was that when Song Ci was drowsy, a pair of familiar big hands suddenly picked her up horizontally, took her out of An An's small room, and walked to the master bedroom——

(End of this chapter)