MTL - To Save the Female Supporting Role As My Duty-Chapter 168v2 Rescue Geng Tianwen's unruly female partner (20)

Song Lingshu leaned over and was about to kiss her, when he suddenly heard a voice from the next door, and gave an annoyed "tsk".

"Why don't you kiss?" Yang Song asked.

"The sound insulation is not good."

"Kiss, just kiss, what's the matter with turning off the sound insulation?" Yang Song didn't understand.

Song Lingshu took a deep look at her, sat up suddenly, got out of bed and got dressed.

"Where are you going?" Yang Song stood up and looked at her in confusion.

"Change the inn." Song Lingshu threw her clothes over, "Get dressed quickly, people can't sleep here at all."

"Oh, okay." Yang Song obediently got up and put on his clothes. The two went out. When they passed by the house next door, she poked Song Lingshu, pointed to the door, and asked her with her eyes if she wanted to kick the door.

"Don't be my ancestor." Song Lingshu hurriedly pulled her away.

It was so late, only the biggest restaurant was still open, and the second one was about to close as soon as the two walked in. Seeing that they were staying at the restaurant, he took them to measure the available rooms.

After lying down again, Yang Song blinked and said, "Can't you hear other people talking here?"

"Um."

Song Lingshu let down her hair, lay down, and was thinking about whether to do something, when Yang Song suddenly sat up, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"?"how? Still hear my heart?

Song Lingshu asked suspiciously, "Where are you going?"

"Look at this screen, it's so beautiful!" Yang Song was overjoyed, and directly pulled the screen over for her to see.

"......oh."

"Ah, this vase is also beautiful!" Yang Song ran to the vase again, touched the round vase with both hands, and wondered, "It's a good vase, what kind of green onions do you put in it?"

Song Lingshu: "...that's an orchid."

"Oh! It's too dark, I didn't see clearly." Yang Song looked at everything in the room in amazement like a bumpkin entering the city.

Song Lingshu was almost numb on the bed, and she didn't see any intention of coming back to sleep. At this time, Yang Song ran to the door again, pouted his buttocks and looked at the crack of the door: "Wow, you can't even see the crack of the door. Go outside! You can't see other people's feet at all!"

"..." Song Lingshu stared at her quietly, gritted his teeth and said, "Go and wash your hands again, and then go to bed."

"...Okay." Yang Song reluctantly went to wash his hands. After lying on the bed, he was still a little unsatisfied. Just about to discuss with her, he found that the other party's face was not right. She hurriedly asked, "You What's the matter? Doesn't seem very happy?"

"Am I prettier or the vase is prettier?"

"How can this be compared? It's not human." Yang Song was puzzled.

Song Lingshu: "Say it again."

Yang Song suddenly learned his desire to survive without a teacher: "You look good!!"

The two lay down for a while, Yang Song turned his head and saw that her eyes were still open, with a look of death, and wondered: "It's already this hour, why are you still not sleepy? What are you thinking?"

"I'm wondering if it's worth opening this room." Song Lingshu said.

"It's not worth it." Yang Song said bluntly, "It's so **** expensive, this house costs one or two nights, and the cave where I slept for a year doesn't even need one or two!"

"Then what should we do?" Song Lingshu said without interest, "How about we get up now and go to sleep in the cave?"

"Forget it." Yang Song thought about it seriously, and covered her with a quilt, "I can bear sleeping in a cave, but you can't. I don't want you to suffer with me."

Song Lingshu glanced at her, with the corners of his mouth slightly bent, propped his head up, and looked at her with a smile: "Then why don't we do something interesting so that the money is not wasted?"

"How did you guess what I was thinking!" Yang Song said in surprise.

"Oh? Then what do you want to do?" Song Lingshu blinked and asked.

"Let's stop sleeping and see the dawn, how about it!" Yang Song said excitedly, "I don't know when we can move in next time, so let's take a look at it more and feel it!"

"......"

Song Lingshu lay down and turned over, ready to sleep.

"Eh? Don't you like this suggestion?" Yang Song leaned over her shoulder and looked over, "Then what do you want to do?"

"Be you." Song Lingshu said angrily.

"Be me? What kind of game is this?" Yang Song asked blankly, "How should I do it?"

Song Lingshu looked at her sideways: "Do you want to know?"

"Yeah." Yang Song nodded, "If you feel happy, you can do whatever you want."

"That's what you said." Song Lingshu turned over and sat on her, looking down at her, "Are you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?" Yang Song looked up at her for a moment, then suddenly smiled silly, "You are so beautiful now."

Song Lingshu curled his mouth when he had enough, lowered his head, touched her nose, and unconsciously lowered his voice: "Xiao Song, let's consummate the house."

"OK."

"Do you know what a round house is?"

"Hmm... I don't know much? But you can do whatever you want, anyway, you won't harm me, right." Yang Song said.

Song Lingshu covered her lips, and said vaguely: "Then don't cry."

Yang Song put his arms around her shoulders and fell into this kiss, which lasted longer than ever before and was more gentle. Song Lingshu stroked her cheek, and then went down, Yang Song unconsciously hummed, and slowly opened her mouth Looking at Song Lingshu with unsatisfactory eyes: "The kiss is over now, are you ready to go to bed?"

Song Lingshu smiled sullenly: "No."

"That's fine." Yang Song hasn't kissed enough yet, thinking about it in his heart, thinking that it's not impossible to just kiss like this for one night!

However, soon, she found that Song Lingshu seemed to be doing something else, her toes curled up, her face flushed suddenly, she opened her eyes wide, and asked tremblingly, "What are you doing?"

 …

After a long time, Song Lingshu bowed his head and kissed the tears at the end of her eyes, and said with a smile, "Xiao Song, you are crying."

Yang Song touched his eyes and was very surprised: "It actually shed tears by itself?!"

Song Lingshu laughed softly: "Are you happy?"

Yang Song sighed contentedly, put his hands on his face, and rolled around on the bed: "What a strange feeling!"

"Then do you like it?"

"I like it!" Yang Song immediately grabbed her hand, kissed her face, and asked eagerly, "Can I play again?"

Song Lingshu wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at her starry eyes, and couldn't refuse: "Take a break and come back."

"good!"

After a while, Yang Song asked, "Have you rested yet?"

"...You let me finish this glass of water."

"Okay." Yang Song stared at her face and hands, and couldn't wait to share his mood just now, "It's amazing, I've never experienced such a feeling before!"

Song Lingshu smiled: "You can only play this with me, you know."

"I know, is this just hee hee?"

"Um."

"No wonder! I said why do I want to laugh so much now hehehehe."

Song Lingshu put down the cup amusedly, and was dragged to bed by her. Yang Song excitedly said, "Come on, come again!"

"..." Song Lingshu began to spurn the original owner's body, how could he be so weak, and even felt powerless.

But when Yang Song cried and called her name, he felt very energetic again. Of course, it was only for a while. When Yang Song shouted that she wanted to play again, she was already sore.

Song Lingshu: T-T

Yang Song hugged her and kept kissing her: "This is really fun. When I learn it, I will play with you too, okay?"

"Okay, okay, whatever you say..." Song Lingshu was so weak that he wanted to sleep.

"Go to sleep." Yang Song stroked her head and coaxed her to sleep.

When Song Lingshu woke up, she saw Yang Song's dark eyes staring at her, very energetic, she rubbed her eyes: "When did you wake up?"

"I didn't fall asleep!" Seeing that she woke up, Yang Song put his hands and feet around her, and smiled, "I don't know why, but I'm so happy now!"

"Are you a fool." Song Lingshu smiled and kissed her face, closed his eyes in a daze, and muttered, "I'm so sleepy, I'll sleep again."

"Okay, I'm going to buy breakfast!"

Song Lingshu slept for a return to the cage, but he didn't expect to have a dream after returning to the cage. It was still a nightmare of Faxiao falling into the water. His fingers frantically tried to grab something, but then he was held by a hand.

"Zhang Miao, get up."

Song Lingshu opened his eyes and looked at Yang Song who was lying on the bed. Yang Song was startled: "Why are you still crying? Will you miss me after a while?"

Song Lingshu laughed through tears, and was helped out of bed by her to eat: "By the way, you... Ah Qiu!"

She sneezed unexpectedly.

"Isn't it because of a cold? You didn't listen to me telling you to play under the quilt last night!" Yang Song touched her forehead nervously, "It's so hot! Eat first, I'll go find a doctor!"

Song Lingshu's mind wandered for a while, and he sneezed a few more times. His head was a little groggy, so he simply lay down on the table and squinted for a while.

"I'm back!" Yang Song broke in, holding an old doctor by his hand, "Quick, show her!"

"Hey, I ran to my death." After sitting down, the doctor panted for a long time before he started to feel his pulse. He was diagnosed with common wind-cold, took a few doses of medicine and left.

Yang Song quickly took the medicine and went to the kitchen to decoct it. After giving her a bowl of medicine, he asked her what her next plan was.

Song Lingshu said: "It's getting late, let's go back first, there are still many things going on in the village."

"Okay." Yang Song helped her out, saw her looking sleepy, and squatted in front of her, "Come up."

Song Lingshu didn't refuse either, and lay on her back, saying, "If you feel tired, just let me down."

"No problem, I can carry a lot of things on my back, and you don't weigh as much as a basket of potatoes." Yang Song said lightly.

The flat road is fine, but when it comes to the mountain road, it is much more difficult to walk alone. Song Lingshu said to go down a few times, but Yang Song didn't let go. He said guiltily: "It was because I pestered you to play last night that you caught a cold. It's all my fault." , I won’t consummate the house with you in the future.”

That's impossible!

Song Lingshu immediately said: "No way! The room has to be round!"

Yang Song was almost moved to tears: "Whoa, how can I treat you better."

"You are very good to me now...you won't cry again?" Song Lingshu touched her face, and sure enough, she felt a little water, put it in her mouth, tasted it, and laughed , buried her head in the crook of her neck, and whispered something, "Xiao Song, you are so cute when you cry, I want to **** you again."

"What's the matter? You're sick now, and you can't do anything."

Song Lingshu: "..." pierced my heart.

It was already afternoon when the two of them returned to the cottage slowly. When the people in the village saw them, they rushed forward to see what happened.

Song Lingshu was still trying to make an excuse, but Yang Song confessed to his brothers: "I consummated the room with her last night, and she caught a cold when I got up today."

Song Lingshu: "!!"

Everyone gasped, and then a burst of laughter resounded through the valley.

"Why are you laughing?!" Yang Song stared at them habitually.

"Go back to the house!" Song Lingshu had no face to face anyone, buried his head, and kept shaking his legs in the air, "Quick, quick!"

Yang Song ran to carry her back to the house, the laughter behind her still hadn't stopped, Song Lingshu sat on the bed unrequitedly, watching Yang Song busy to and fro, not looking tired at all, couldn't help sighing—

Who the **** was doing 1 last night!

It's too embarrassing!

As soon as Yang Song picked up the hatchet and was about to cut firewood and boil hot water, he heard Song Lingshu's voice getting out of bed, and asked suspiciously, "Where are you going?"

"Zama step! Run! Exercise! I want to do a fierce one!"

"?"

Song Lingshu got off the bed aggressively, and tripped over the threshold as soon as he reached the door.

Song Lingshu: "..."

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