88 Chapter 88
The fingertips picked up the fabric, and the index and middle fingers entered. The broad palm and slender finger bones gently caressed her sensitive skin.
Song Lingjun's body temperature was not very high, but at this moment, after contact with her, it continued to rise until it was boiling hot.
He hugged her tightly, and she hugged him tightly.
Yuhe is greedy for the warmth of his body, and Song Lingjun is obsessed with the fragrance of her body. They are like the most ordinary lovers, cuddling with each other in a dilapidated house on a rainy night, keeping warm.
"I will be good to you." Song Lingjun hugged her tightly and whispered in her ear.
This is an era where anyone who falls into the water and is rescued may suffer damage to their reputation. For them to cling to each other, see each other's bodies, and even have skin-to-skin contact like this is extremely extraordinary.
Therefore, for the sake of her reputation, Song Lingjun wanted to give them a name for each other after this series of things happened, so that their relationship would not be unclear.
Xiao Ahe actually didn't understand what Song Zhiqing said. She was very sleepy and uncomfortable. But thinking that Song Zhiqing was educated and a good person, he would definitely not harm her.
Then he hummed softly as an answer.
And this sound also made Song Lingjun smile even bigger, and she agreed. That's right, they were already in love with each other, and they should have been together.
He hugged her tighter and placed his hand inside her clothes, which was close to her waist, and it became even hotter.
He thought again of that night, the girl under the water, the beautiful dream he had after returning that night, and the sticky feeling on his bed when he woke up early the next morning.
The object of his first wet dream was her. It was really not a glorious thing, and it also made Song Lingjun embarrassed. But it happened so straightforwardly, and it was so straightforward that the next day he knew that he and Yuhe
The relationship has changed a lot.
He had a sexual desire for her, which grew uncontrollably and quickly took over his heart like a virus.
He knew it was wrong, but he couldn't stop it.
"Go to sleep, don't be afraid." He coaxed, like coaxing a child. Let her have a peaceful night, and he told her that he would protect her.
You can sleep without fear.
There was no answer, only steady breathing, and she fell asleep...
The next day, it was already seven o'clock in the morning when Yu He woke up. The sun outside the window was bright and hot, and the faint light filtered in from the small open window.
Illuminating this small and dirty room, she lay in the other person's arms, being well protected by him, and all the clothes on her body were dry.
Yuhe was only confused for a second, and then crawled out of the young man's arms a little at a loss. She was not a smart person, but she firmly remembered her father's words that she could not cuddle with a man other than her husband.
This was wrong behavior and something wrong. She was a little frightened. She remembered that Song Zhiqing didn't like others to approach him.
His downcast look was very fierce and scary, so Yu He was very scared.
She panicked and wanted to get out of his arms, but for some reason, not only did she not get out, but she was hugged tighter by him. Although she liked Song Zhiqing, she was also extremely scared at the moment.
What should I do? When Song Zhiqing wakes up and sees such a scene, he will definitely get angry. In Xiao Ahe's mind, there is no option for Song Zhiqing to take the initiative to hug her. There is only one option, and that is what she did yesterday
At night, I was so sick that I became dizzy. I was so greedy for Song Zhiqing's beauty that I sneaked into his arms.
Yes, she sneaked in secretly.
So Yuhe didn't dare to let Song Zhiqing know this. She was afraid of the dark-faced Song Zhiqing, and didn't want the good-looking Song Zhiqing to hate her, so she could only quietly open his hand around her waist.
The hand had clear joints, long phalanges, and was extremely beautiful. Yuhe wanted to sneak out while he was still asleep, and then pretend that nothing happened.
She picked them apart one by one with her fingertips, trying to get them open. But somehow, Song Zhiqing was very strong. As soon as she opened them a little, Song Zhiqing would hug her tightly.
Don't give her a chance to leave at all.
Little Ahe's face turned pale because she found that Song Zhiqing was about to wake up. But he seemed to be very tired, so he only woke up for a moment and fell asleep again before he could see clearly what was going on.
The only thing that didn't change was the strength of holding her, which didn't change at all. And their postures didn't change much either, with him leaning against the wall and her sitting in his arms.
Last night, he slept very poorly.
There was always a gloomy air lingering around the exposed door between the young man's brows. That haze made his facial features become fierce.
Yu He looked even more frightened. Although Song Zhiqing was a good person, he also had things he didn't like, such as her. She struggled to get out again, but at this time, the young man spoke.
"Good boy, don't make trouble. I'll take a nap." His voice was hoarse, and he looked like he was not awake in the morning.
But he was actually talking to her.
He knew that he was holding her, and he also knew that she woke up and wanted to leave. So, he didn't hate it, right?
Yuhe was a little stunned at this sound. She didn't understand what was happening now, but she didn't move at this time. Because Song Zhiqing said that he was tired and wanted to sleep for a while.
Yuhe didn't want to wake him up.
Yu He likes good-looking men and also admires educated people. Song Zhiqing is not only good-looking, but also the most knowledgeable person in their village, so Yu He naturally likes him even more.
She counted the time gates with her fingers. She didn't know how much time had passed. The young man holding her finally woke up.
Realizing that he was awake, the smile on Yu He's face was also very bright. She smiled sweetly at him, and Song Lingjun, who saw her smiling face for the first time after waking up, also relaxed his eyebrows.
"Have you been waiting for a long time?" he asked softly, his tone a few degrees gentler than before.
The little girl didn't notice anything wrong. She shook her head and took it as an answer.
Yuhe's smile was meant to please, because she wasn't sure whether Song Zhiqing would be angry the moment she opened her eyes, so she habitually tried to please him.
Fortunately, Song Zhiqing was not angry.
So her smile, from the forced one at the beginning, became more real. But because she loves to laugh so much, no matter how she laughs, she always has a sense of stupidity.
So Song Lingjun couldn't notice the difference. His hands were still on her waist, and she was still sitting on his lap.
Such an intimate relationship made the young man tenderly look at her again. He held her in his arms habitually, and did not feel that such behavior was out of the ordinary. How could it be out of the ordinary? They were a couple in free love.
The little girl likes him, and he also likes her: "Wait for a while, I will take you down the mountain." He likes the intimacy with her at this moment. He doesn't want to be unable to contact her after going down the mountain. There are many people under the mountain, and there are many rules.
There will also be more.
He wanted to be gentle, but little Ahe didn't.
The grass in the old house was really uncomfortable for her. She wanted to go out, she wanted to breathe the fresh air in the mountains after the rain.
She didn't want to stay in the old house, nor did she want to be with Song Zhiqing. Although Song Zhiqing wasn't angry and nothing bad happened, Yu He was very repulsive and didn't like her very much.
She always remembered what her father said, not to cuddle with a man. She liked Song Zhiqing's face, but she didn't want to be so close to Song Zhiqing.
"Song Zhiqing, you are so kind, thank you."
"But I want to go out." Yuhe's little head is sometimes very stupid, and sometimes very smart.
She was afraid of offending Song Zhiqing, so she started by saying good things about him. After she finished praising him, she talked about what she wanted to do most.
But it was a pity that her routine was not successful. Song Lingjun could see what she was thinking at a glance, her eyes were so clean, everything was written in them.
You obviously don't want to, but you want to praise him first.
The young man was silent for a moment, and Yuhe's breathing quickened. Because she knew that Song Zhiqing had discovered her cleverness.
Her big black eyes rolled around, as if she wanted to explain. But no matter how she tried, she couldn't find a reasonable explanation.
Finally, Song Lingjun said: "Forget it, let's go down the mountain."
"Okay!" This suggestion solved the problem, and Yuhe agreed immediately.
Going down the mountain is more comfortable than staying in an old house.
Her eyes were very clean, and her happiness and unhappiness were both reflected on her face. It was obvious that she would rather go down the mountain quickly than be gentle with him here.
This realization made Song Lingjun unhappy. But when he thought about it, it made him laugh. In the past, she wanted to be with him and liked to stare at him, but now it was him.
The two pushed open the dilapidated wooden door and walked into the sunlight. The light hit them and the beautiful scenery of nature came into view.
It rained heavily last night, and even though the sun is shining now, many roads in the mountain gate are muddy, and Yu He still has injuries on his feet. The injuries no longer hurt, but walking still makes him feel a little uncomfortable.
Song Lingjun carried her all the way down.
Yu He was not a talkative person, and between her and Song Zhiqing, one was illiterate and the other was highly educated, so there was no topic to talk about.
Yuhe didn't think that after what happened last night, the relationship between her and Song Zhiqing had become very friendly and intimate.
Only if Song Zhiqing is a good person will he be good to her.
He is a very good person, so she doesn't need to think too much or care too much.
The road down the mountain was difficult to walk, but it gradually became clearer after more than an hour. Because Yuhe's house is at the entrance of the village and also on the outermost edge, there are people enjoying the shade here except at night.
Not many people showed up during the day, which saved the two of them some trouble.
He carried her into the courtyard, then pushed open the door to the back room, and saw clearly what was inside her room.
It wasn't too dirty, but it was messy. He put her on the bed, untied the clothes on her feet to stop the bleeding, and went to get the pile of things sent from Yanjing that were placed in her yard last night.
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He searched inside and quickly found an ointment. He went to get some water, cleaned her injured foot, and applied the ointment to her again.
"The scab will form tonight, but it won't hurt tomorrow." He squatted in front of her and said to her, looking up.
"Thank you, Song Zhiqing."
Song Lingjun listened to her thank you without any expression, and asked again: "Is there anything to eat at home?"
She had no work points and could not exchange them for food. The food given by Cheng Shuili was not enough, so she shook her head.
Song Lingjun didn't expect that she would have food at home at first, so he didn't think it was strange at this time. He went to his pile of things, took out the chocolate and gave it to her.
"Eat some of this first to cushion your stomach." He handed the things to her hands and went to get the women's boots on the side: "Wear these if you want to go to the ground, but be careful, your feet are easily injured."
"I'm going back, don't run around."
Yuhe was confused from the beginning to the end, but she understood Song Zhiqing's words, which was to cushion her stomach.
So this strange black thing is edible. Country girls in the 1970s had never seen chocolate and didn’t know what it was.
Chapter completed!