Su Jiao Jiao blushed and put the quilt from her mother-in-law on (bed chuang), then directly fell on (bed chuang) and buried her face on the soft and cold quilt. www.sto123.cc

Thinking of Ji Ya's weird eyes, she felt uncomfortable from foot to neck.

"You two have such a good relationship, and you need to be separated?"

"Hey, I didn't take this into consideration, but it was a bit cold at this time. Would you like to stop adding a quilt to you?"

"However, as a person coming over, I still have to say that a couple (sleeping Shui) is in a relationship with a husband and wife. Rest assured, the room at home is quite soundproof."

"...Aooo..." Su Jiao Jia was annoyed by Ji Ya's voice in her mind, and finally bit her quilt with her face.

She can be sweet and sweet with Song Qinghan, but it’s embarrassing for the matter between the husband and wife to be taken out, especially when the person is her mother-in-law.

Fortunately, the father-in-law is not there.

Song Qinghan pulled her soft and smooth long hair to comfort her, quietly said: "Let you not go."

Su Jiao Jiao snorted and turned to stare at him: "If you go, how can I go?"

Song Qinghan said innocently: "I'm not going, and I don't want to be divided into beds."

Su Jiao Jiao: "..."

It makes sense that she couldn't object, but in order to get back to the scene, she said fiercely: "Before you divide the bed, you have to warm my bed, and when you're warm, go back."

Song Qinghan chuckled: "Okay."

...

It was already December, and the wind was cold.

At this time, air-conditioning and other things were officially on the stage after the 1990s. At present, they have not yet. Although everyone says that Jinyang is in the south, it is actually not in the south or north.

It will snow and the temperature will be several degrees below zero, but there is no heating unique to the north. Most people in this era did not know that the winter in the north is so comfortable.

The building is well built, the cold air is blocked out, although it is still quite cold, wearing cotton-padded jacket, hyperactive, and can bear it.

At night (sleeping Shui), Ju Sujiao asked Song Qinghan to wash first. He is a big man and he is very angry. Anyway, holding him (sleeping Shui) in winter feels a little cold.

Most people take a bath every few days in winter, because (take xi) a bath and take off (tuo) clothes, it is really cold trembling.

In the later generations, there is a saying to vomit this. The southern winter (xi) baths are all warriors.

But Su Jiao Jiao was used to it, not for others. The two were sticky. She always felt that Song Qinghan's saliva on her body had to be washed, even with Song Qinghan.

A few minutes later, Song Qinghan with a hot air came out of the bathroom and moved quickly onto the bed cover. Only a head was exposed, and her dark eyes looked at her, and she said cleverly, "Give you a warm blanket. "

Su Jiao was distressed and a little embarrassed: "You don't have to wear clothes, then?"

Song Qinghan smiled her lips and was very understanding: "Hurry up like this, you go to (take xi) a bath, there is still heat in the bathroom."

Oh yes, hurry up.

Su Jiao Jiao immediately crushed the distress and ran to the bathroom.

After coming out more than ten minutes, I saw Song Qinghan frowning and shifting his bed, and at the same time made a cold trembling voice: "His..."

Su Jiao felt cold when he listened, especially when he really passed before lying down, his body trembling and his teeth trembling.

She almost couldn't help but say: forget it, just a blanket.

Fortunately, in the end she refrained.

In fact, the two were on a bed, and they thought about what it was like, not only Song Qinghan couldn't help it, but she couldn't help it either!

I always like this button (Mo) (Mo), and finally Song Qinghan gets angry with her (Mo), people who don't want to do will become want to do.

Su Jiao took a deep breath and quickly lay on the bed.

One left, one right, the last two feet are lifted, and the whole person is wrapped into a silkworm chrysalis.

After everything is done, Su Jiaojiao seems to have done something big, relieved, and then looked at the person close by, then grinned, (exposed) a few small white teeth, crisply said: "Okay Now!"

Song Qinghan was dumbfounded by her series of actions. She had been softened with a somewhat grieved **** (color), and her (chest xiong) mouth was full and swollen, and the **** (color) was a little more satisfied.

Thankfully, it was myself who saw her lovely scene.

It's a novel experience for the two to be so intimate and occasionally not on a bed.

Song Qinghan still regretted that he didn't have a familiar body in his arms, but also nodded gently: "Well, good night?"

Sujiao Jiao was about to say good night, and suddenly remembered that the task that had not been canceled and was still continuing (sexuality), he immediately muttered: "Here!"

Can't just give up.

The (milk Nai) powder provided over the system tastes really good~

Song Qinghan looked at the red lips that were beckoning, and the smile on the corners of the lips grew more and more. The last regret in her heart was gone, and she leaned over.

For a while, the two separated, and their breathing was short.

Especially Sujiaojiao, her hands almost stretched out of the bed and hugged his neck, but when she stretched out, the cold gap hit her, and her arms suddenly went goose bumps, and she lowered her again.

Song Qinghan (Qiang Qiang) moved his eyes away from the watery eyes and the lips that had been sucked red, and stretched his face and said, "(Shui Shui), good night."

This evening is the first time the two have been dug together since they were officially together. As a result, there is still a tangled (kiss wen). Looking down, whispering, "Good night~"

*****

Song Qinghan thought that things would go like this. Who knows he overestimated Su Jiao's body.

What is the experience of being bed warm (sleeping Shui)?

Su Jiao Jiao has not been like this for many years. She has good family conditions, freelance in her last life, and earned a lot of money. All the air-conditioning and radiators at home are available. There is no electric blanket.

After coming here, Song Qinghan, a man-shaped heater, she has never been really cold.

But now, she was awake in the middle of the night.

Su Jiao rubbed his eyes tiredly, only to find that he was cold, his face was chilly, and his feet seemed to be frozen unconsciously.

Her grieved narrowed mouth turned her head, and the dim bedside lamp shone on Song Qinghan's dull (sleeping Shui) face, obviously (sleeping Shui) was well cooked.

Su Jiao reached out curiously to touch his (lu) face outside. This heel was really warm, and he immediately envied his teeth, and he couldn't help but want to twist his nose.

But before he stepped up, she hesitated again, wouldn’t it be awake to wake him up?

There was some tickle on the nose, even though Song Qinghan could still feel it in (Shui Shui)'s dream, he stretched out his hand and held it directly.

A moment later, it was found to be a hand. Song Qinghan in the dream frowned, but felt that the small hand in the palm was chilly, and it was not as soft as before.

"His--" He was stiffened by his cold body, but he quickly softened and came down again, covering his small hands with both hands.

Su Jiao Jiao was made by this series of accidents.

She bit her lip and mumbled: "This is what you pulled me, not my initiative."

Her hands are in the warm blanket, her arms are in the icy air. This feels really like a double fire, she doesn't want it.

Su Jiao Jiao smiled, opened the bed with another hand, and pulled Song Qinghan's bed apart, kicked his quilt flexibly, and drilled.

(Shui Shui) Song Qinghan was stunned by the familiar breath, but did not resist. Instead, he obediently opened the bed and greeted a Bingtuo.

"Why is it so cold?" Song Qinghan frowned, closed his eyes and muttered, holding the person in his arms, warming his hands and feet, and confusedly confirming whether the quilt was covered, so he was ready to continue (sleep Shui).

Su Jiao Jiao red-faced and smiled silly, then raised his head and kissed him on the chin: "Buck!"

This performance tonight is simply awesome!

All she left was sweetness.

But at this time, Song Qinghan was also awake. He was half awake. He was kissed again and was harassed again. Can he not wake up?

As soon as he opened his eyes, feeling the familiar breath in his arms, he wondered: "Jiaojiao?"

Su Jiao pinched him a bit, pretending to be fierce: "Are there other people?"

In that straight and strong look, she couldn't see that she was the one who drilled the bed.

Song Qinghan smiled and shook his head: "Just you, but..." He glanced at the quilt that was about to be kicked under the bed: "No matter what the bed is?"

Su Jiao Jiao was annoyed and said: "I'm cold! Do you want to watch me freeze to death?"

"Of course not." Song Qinghan shook his head again, the consciousness was woken up, and the man also woke up, and one turned over and said in a muffled voice, "Always have to pay a bed fee?"

Su Jiao looked at him in shock, half-sounding, humming and sighing out a few words: "...you have broken your studies!"