When Song Mo was called away, Tang Huan was already collapsed on the couch, his clothes were messy, and he couldn't use any strength to do anything.

Her head tilted lazily toward the inside, she closed her eyes and gasped quickly.

This man is worthy of having the previous memories, even his relatives are so skilled. She still remembers that when she kissed him at the beginning, he either kept motionless or chewed her rudely and clumsyly, causing her to feel pain.

this time……

Tang Huan touched her lips, and it seemed to be a little swollen, but he was sucked and sucked one after another. He had never stopped since the two of them were hugging each other. She was about to be unable to breathe, so he moved away and kissed her ears and neck. When she could breathe, he blocked her again, as if she hadn't kissed anyone for eight hundred years. She pushed him angrily, but she was not as strong as him. He pushed him to the wall and hugged him in his arms and pressed him onto the couch. It was so fatal.

But he was suddenly called away, and she was unwilling to do so.

In this small yard, what else can she do besides being with him?

Before waking up from the dream, she could only stay by his side and could not go anywhere.

These dreams are another form of cage that traps the two of them tightly together, and she suffers more than him. He can at least go out, she...

Tang Huan knocked on the pillow irritably, and his mind slowly became alive. The two of them had reached this point and could do that at any time. Otherwise, she would ask him to take her out for a walk first? If she didn't go now, who would know what he would think of in the dream, and whether he would treat her so gently? Who knew whether he would kill her after waking up from the dream?

Just in case, she had to cherish the time in her dream and try to play as much as possible. She would not be a waste of life when she died in the future.

The spring is beautiful and is most suitable for going outings.

The old lady was also talking about traveling.

"Dalang, Awan will go to Qixia Temple to pray for me the next day. You and Ahui accompany her. After burning incense, you will stroll around the mountains. The scenery of Qixia Temple is quite good. Oh, I am old and can't walk anymore. Otherwise, I really want to join in the fun with you." The old lady touched her granddaughter's head and said regretfully.

Deng Wan sat in front of the couch and beat the old man's legs. He smiled and said, "Grandma can go too, let me arrange for you to hold a sedan chair..."

"No, no, I'm going, you're all having trouble playing." The old lady interrupted her with relief and looked at Song Mo again inquiring: "Dalang, why don't you talk? Your cousin is a rare trip. Don't spend all day reading in the study. If you go out for a day, you won't be able to delay your anything."

Fang frowned, but still used his eyes to urge his son to respond.

Song Mo was about to speak, but Deng Hui rushed to say, "Grandmother, you're wrong this time. My cousin doesn't have time to read books now. There is a pretty maid in his yard, so it's too late to coax her." Among the beauties he has seen, the best one is his sister, followed by that maid, but unfortunately he has become a man in Song Mo's house. However, if Song Mo can't protect her, he will have the chance to taste it. Deng Hui laughed inwardly, and looked at her sister and then at Song Mo. Is it a waste of time to provoke the old lady to deal with that maid? Even if he calmed down his sister's heart, he would get what he wanted.

Deng Wan lowered her head and her lips curled slightly. Not bad. This matter was told by her brother, so Song Mo would not blame her for inciting the trouble.

The old lady was surprised and asked Fang unhappily: "Maid? When did Dalang add a maid in the house?" Because she was determined to match her grandchildren, she never sent anyone to Song Mo's house. Could it be that her daughter-in-law took advantage of her illness this year and did not like to manage affairs?

Fang smiled slightly: "Mom, I..."

"Grandmother, the maid was not sent by my mother. That day my mother chose a maid for my cousin. When I came back, I ran into a dentist and led someone out. I happened to have a cat-raising maid, so I chose four and asked them to try to hold Xiaowu. Only one of them was not caught by Xiaowu, so I left her, also called Xiaowu, who was specially used to serve the cats."

Song Mo asked for helping Fang and explained: "Because she is only responsible for raising cats in our yard, I was greedy for saving trouble and didn't let her learn the rules. Then I was afraid that she would be stupid and abrupt, so I didn't bring her over to kowtow to you. By the way, grandmother, you really won't go the day after tomorrow? I can arrange it for you to ensure that you won't be tired."

"No, no, you brothers, just take good care of Awan for me. There are many people outside, be careful to be squeezed out." The old lady said with a smile, as if she had forgotten the maid's affairs. She is not a fool. Since her grandson is willing to protect her mother, she cannot lose face. When they set out the day after tomorrow, she will ask someone to lead the girl over, and she will be praised as a pretty maid by someone who is picky like her grandson. She wants to be aware of her. If she is a disobedient person, she will be dismissed as soon as possible to avoid trouble for the child.

Song Mo stood up: "Don't worry, grandmother, I will definitely take good care of my cousin. There are still a few letters to reply to in my grandson's house, so I'll go back first."

The old lady nodded: "Go, by the way, don't forget to reply to your father, telling him that Ah Hui and his sister have arrived safely and not worry. Also, he can't leave during the Dragon Boat Festival, so you ask him to send your brother back, and you don't come back a few times a year. I sincerely care about you! An unfilial son, who is just a fifth-rank official, won't take me seriously!"

"Grandma, don't be angry. This time my uncle originally planned to let my cousin come together. Aunt Zhang suddenly fell ill. My cousin was worried and stayed there to serve..."

When Song Mo went out, he heard Deng Wan say this and when he walked away, he could still hear the old lady cursing Aunt Zhang.

Deng Wan is like this, is it expected that Fang will be grateful to her?

But she forgot that Aunt Zhang was given to the master by the old lady. Now, no matter how much the old lady scolds her, she just slapped herself in the face. Fang, no longer cared about who was around the master.

Back at his yard, Song Mo went to the main house to see her first.

Thinking of the entanglement when he was separated, he stopped at the door and his face felt a little hot. He was so happy that he couldn't control himself from hugging and kissing her. Now he thought about it, would he seem too eager? He knew that the two had done more intimate things before, and she didn't know that he touched her without giving her any promises. Will she feel wronged?

After hesitating for a while, Song Mo suddenly realized that it was too quiet inside, as if she hadn't come.

He stepped in with his heart.

On the couch, she was sleeping with a white cat in her arms.

A false alarm...

Song Mo walked over and leaned over to look at her. Seeing that she was sleeping so well, he couldn't bear to wake her up, so he leaned against the book and started reading it.

Tang Huan slept until dusk before being woken up by a cat.

"Meow..." Seeing that the hostess finally opened her eyes, the white cat stepped back from her chest to her belly, and sat down to look at her.

Tang Huan was helpless, no wonder she suddenly felt so heavy, it turned out that the cat ran to her. She reached out to hug the cat, turned over and prepared to continue sleeping.

"Xiao Wu, get up, it's time to have supper." Song Mo had been sitting on the top of her head before, and now he leaned over and gently wiped the corners of her mouth: "You're so adult, you're drooling when you sleep."

"How is that possible!" Tang Huan sat up suddenly, touched himself, not wet at all, then he realized that Song Mo was lying to her. She glared at him, lowered her head and rubbed the cat's head, and asked unhappily: "Don't you have to go over?"

Song Mo looked at her with a smile: "I won't go, I'll have dinner with you tonight."

It seems that someone wants him to accompany you!

Tang Huan snorted and lay down again with his back: "I don't want to eat, I have no appetite."

Song Mo leaned over, endured it, couldn't help it, and carried the person into his arms, and broke her obviously unhappy little face: "Do you feel anything unhappy?" Xiao Wu was angry before, and he coaxed her like this. Now he is easy to do coax people, but she is afraid she is not used to it. However, she is even more relaxed than he thought. Relying on his liking to her, she dares to act like this and act like a spoiled person.

He likes it.

Tang Huan looked at him, curled his lips, tilted his head toward him, and poked his chest with his little hands: "Young Master, can you say anything to you? Would you be angry with me?"

Song Mo grabbed her hand and said softly: "You know that I like you, why are you still afraid that I will get angry? Xiaowu, in the future, you can call me the young master in front of outsiders. In private, you can just call me my name." He is not the young master, she is not the maid, she is the person he likes.

Tang Huan looked up at him, with surprise and confusion in his eyes: "I, I only know that your surname is Song, but I don't know what your name is."

Song Mo whispered in her ear with a smile.

Tang Huan shrugged his shoulders and shrank his neck, and the man also shrank into his chest: "Don't blow air into my ears, it's itchy."

Song Mo's eyes darkened. He not only blew the air, but also wanted to bite her thin white earlobe.

"Meow..." The white cat couldn't stand the neglect of the owner, so he walked around from behind Tang Huan and called out to the two of them.

After being watched with such a pair of blue cat eyes extremely seriously, Song Mo's face felt a little hot, as if the side he didn't want to know was discovered by others. He raised his head, touched the cat's head, and asked it to play. Unexpectedly, the white cat rubbed his hands with pleasure, and then ran to Tang Huan's arms and lay down, staring at them with his head raised.

Song Mo looked at it in surprise.

The white cat also stared at him without blinking.

Song Mo had no choice but to give up being intimate with his sweetheart and continued to say serious things: "Xiao Wu, what did you want to say just now?"

Tang Huan touched the cat's head with a funny smile and said in a depressed mood: "I've been in the yard all day long. I want to go out for a walk. Young Master, it's inconvenient during the day. You can take me out for a walk at night. I want to eat at a stall outside. Before entering the mansion, I heard them say there are many stalls on the street, and I'm almost greedy." After that, he lay on his back on his arm and looked at him, and said in a very considerate way: "If the young master makes things difficult, forget it, anyway, I'm just a girl. No matter how the young master coaxes in the house, it's okay to take it out. Will it embarrass the young master?" A pair of big eyes looked at the window opposite with aggrieved.

Song Mo stared at her: "You are urging me."

Tang Huan's face turned red, as if he could not bear the gaze of his insightful people. After enduring it for a while, she suddenly turned back and raised her hand to wrap her neck: "I'm just irritating you. Master Song, do you want to take me out?"

"You call me your name, I'll take you there." Song Mo said with a little face that was righteous when she did something bad to her. This feeling is not unfamiliar. When the white cat was convenient for him, he held his breath and cleaned up, but the white cat was lying leisurely on the bed next to him and looked at him without any shame. Now the white cat is obedient, and she is here to make trouble for him again.

Tang Huan refused: "You take me there first, and I will call you when I come back."

Song Mo chuckled: "You call me now, I'll take you there right away."

Tang Huan was not afraid of him, so he acted to push him up: "If you don't take me there, I won't let you hug you..." Before he finished speaking, he was hugged and kissed him hard.

"Meow!" The white cat didn't like being squeezed between the two owners, so he screamed and jumped to the ground to play with it.

Two quarters of an hour later, Song Mo took Tang Huan out of the side door of the Song family and walked outside until the curfew before returning.

Tang Huan had a lot of fun and decided to reward him well at night. When he was dressing for him, his eyes were filled with spring water and his feelings were endless. "Song Mo, you are so nice to me."

Song Mo was so weak that she was looking at her. It was easy to throbbing at night. But he couldn't touch her. Then he couldn't control it anymore, and he was still feeling uncomfortable. So Song Mo waited for her to take off his shirt and sent the person out: "You're happy, go to bed quickly, and you're tired all the way."

Tang Huan avoided his hand and turned around to sit on his bed.

What does it mean to be a woman running to a man’s bed?

Song Mo's heart thumped and asked her in discomfort: "What are you doing?"

Tang Huan said aggrievedly: "Since you say you like me, how can a man ask a woman to keep watch over him? Song Mo, I will sleep inside and outside in the future." Xian pointed at the door and drove people away, which was domineering.

Song Mo almost forgot about this. He couldn't help laughing when he heard this, took his clothes and walked out: "Okay, from today on, I'll watch you."

Tang Huan smiled at his back.

She slept for an afternoon and was very energetic at night. Not long after the lights were turned off, she picked up her soft embroidered shoes and tiptoed to find him. The room was dark and could only see the vague shadows. Tang Huan touched the couch, took off her shoes and climbed up, supported her hands on both sides of the man's shoulders, and kissed him on his lips.

Her long hair drooped down and touched him first than her red lips, which was itchy and numb.

Song Mo's heartbeats very fast, and he stopped her in time, breathing unsteadily: "Xiao Wu, don't mess around."

Tang Huan was very thick-skinned: "Where am I messing around? I just learned from you. A few nights ago, didn't you kiss me secretly like this? You didn't go in to find me tonight, and I was a little uncomfortable, so I just came out to find you. Song Mo, you are so bad. When you kiss me, because you like you, I pretended to be asleep and let you kiss you. It was my turn, but you refused to give it to me."

After hearing her mention the nights of stealing fragrance and jade, Song Mo's face caught fire and made an excuse: "No, Xiaowu, this is not good..."

Before, because he didn't know her intentions, he thought that she couldn't fall asleep. He couldn't help but kiss her secretly to relieve her lovesickness. He left immediately after the kiss, for fear that she would find out. Now that he knew that she would not refuse him, Song Mo was still afraid, afraid that he could not help doing something else. Anyway, he could often be intimate with her during the day, so let it go at night, it was late at night and it was easy to indulge.

"Why aren't it good?" He pushed his shoulder and couldn't kiss anyone. Tang Huan simply lay half on him and put his head on his shoulder. "Didn't you still... you didn't have any strength during the day." He punched him gently.

Song Mo could no longer argue, so he had to ask her: "Xiao Wu, why are you so brave? You are not afraid of me..."

Tang Huan raised his chin to look at him: "Why are you afraid? I like you and I like being kissed by you. If you don't come to kiss me, I will not get used to it and miss you very much. And I know you are good to me. Even if you, I can only be happy in my heart if you really did something."

What a silly girl.

Song Mo hugged her tightly, not knowing what to say for a moment. His little five was still so stupid.

Tang Huan obediently nestled in his arms and asked nervously: "Song Mo, can you, you don't like me ashamed..."

"No." Song Mo immediately interrupted her random thoughts and helped her sit up. The two of them face to face. He explained to her seriously in the dark: "Xiaowu, I like you, I like you all the way you look. But I am not ready to marry you yet, and I am sorry for you in the daytime, but at least I can still control myself. At night, I am afraid that I will lose control... So, we'd better not be together at night, do you know?"
To be continued...