Volume 1 Chapter 58: Frenzied Pursuit of Collection

  Xiang Hong listened to him say so much, and easily heard his concerns, no longer being unreasonable, but only huffily said: "In any case, you must apologize for leaving without saying goodbye."

  Song Shuwei heard that she didn't continue to pester him, let out a sigh of relief, and said sorry, even if he was asked to bark like a dog, he would agree, this whole body was burning with an arrow on the string, the taste was too hard to bear.

  "Sorry, Honghong, I apologize." Enough straightforwardness.

  "You still owe me an apology for not coming to pick me up." The woman's anger dissipated easily, her voice soft and endearing, with a hint of playfulness.

  "Sorry, I apologize." Song Shuyu couldn't help but rub his face against her nape.

  "You owe me an apology for not visiting me for so long." The woman seemed to be enjoying his humble appearance.

  "I'm sorry I haven't come to see you for so long."

  Song Shuwei raised his hand to touch his forehead, extremely frustrated. This little woman was so difficult to deal with. However, he couldn't deny that this strange and childish phrase brought out a sweet and pleasant feeling from the bottom of his heart, which he quite enjoyed.

  Xiang Hong was somewhat dissatisfied, but couldn't pick out any more thorns. Her small fingers drew circles on the skin sofa in front of her eyes, thinking and thinking, and before she knew it, the doubts at the bottom of her heart slipped out:

  "Then... have you ever thought of me?"

  That innocent look, the slightly red and stiff little ears and rigid back had already betrayed her. Song Shuyu could easily sense the caution with which this little girl was seeking confirmation of the question.

  He smiled and leaned his body against her back, hugging her tightly, letting her feel his longing.

  "You must be feeling how much I've missed you now!" Song Shuyu teased her with a double entendre.

  "You scoundrel!" Xiang Hong covered her face in shame and anger.

  "How can you take honesty as a rogue, 'do you want to' is not just a matter of saying it, but doing it to make you feel it. I have always been an action-oriented person." Song Shuyu said honestly.

  Xiang Hong thought of that night's encounter and was suddenly stimulated to feel a chill run down her spine.

  "You - you scoundrel - you contemptible military rascal!"

  "Red, it's too unjust. I've been tolerating and coaxing you for half a day, yet you still give me such a crime, hooligan? Military thug? Alright, I'll just live up to this evil name, even if I die, I won't be wronged."

  Song Shu Yu's heart was ruthless, he stared at Sang Hong's red and chubby little face, rolled down from her back, bent his waist and long arm to scoop her up, walked a few steps to the bedside, and threw her onto the bed.

  Xiang Hong sprang up from bed and quickly rolled down to the floor, about to slip out.

  Song Shu did not turn his head, bent down to pick up another cup of tea from the table, stood up and gulped down a few mouthfuls, and just as he stretched out his arm, he pulled the little rabbit that was trying to escape through his side into his arms.

  She pushed, both arms were twisted behind her back, she butted, her knees just wanted to lift up, and was suddenly scared soft by Song Shuyu's severe eyes.

  Song Shuyu nodded in approval and leaned down, his mouth meeting hers as he passed a sip of tea to her:

  "Warm up your throat, don't shout hoarsely later."

  Xiang Hong was choked by his words, coughing and suffocating, her small face flushed red. Song Shuyu took the opportunity to help her catch her breath, patting her chest and back a few times, making her feel refreshed all over.

  She had already been pressed down onto the bed.

  "Ouch!" A small hand coolly and tightly pressed against him.

  "Okay, I'll be gentler."

  Song Shuwei stroked her small hand, and her small hand softly gave up resisting.

  "Frightened!" The faint hint of tears in her eyes made him adore her even more.

  "Come on, relax, you're my woman, this is for your pleasure, not to hurt you."

  Lowering his head to kiss her eyes, licking away those rough tears.

  "That - you can't leave me alone again." The pitiful voice made his cold, hard heart suddenly soften into a gentle caress.

  "I promise I won't leave without saying goodbye again, don't cry anymore, if you keep crying - my guilt will escalate."

  A certain man found it very hard to bear.

  "Guilt trip - upgrade? Then don't bully me anymore! To avoid self-blame, let's just lie down and chat nicely."

  As soon as Shang Hong heard that there was a way out, she might be able to escape this calamity, and suddenly her whole body felt light and easy, and her words became fluent.

  This moment of opportunity was strongly attacked by Song Shuyu.

  "Aren't you afraid of escalating guilt?" Xiang Hong's body stiffened in pain as she frowned and accused him.

  "This has already escalated, the sense of guilt is just like a criminal desire." Song Shuyu said with difficulty, covering her teary eyes with her hand, and if she looked at him with that little eye again, he would turn into a wolf.

  Tender and gentle kisses fell on her face.

  "Okay, bear with it for a moment and you'll feel better, I really can't take it anymore, I miss you so much."

  Xiang Hong had never been subjected to such verbal enticement before, and her heart softened, she began to feel sorry for him.

  After tormenting him for so long, he finally got what he wanted, which is already considered progress.

  ……

  Xiang Hong woke up feeling comfortable and warm in a sturdy embrace.

  Twisting his body, he secretly moved the head that was resting on his chin away, and when he looked up, he saw those lazy eyes, smiling like a satisfied beast.

  Her face turned red and she rolled out of his arms.

  He leaned over, pressed down, and looked at her shy little face, unable to resist teasing her: "What's there to be shy about? We're not doing it for the first time, besides, I've seen everything that should or shouldn't be seen, and I still remember."

  "Ah ah ah——" Xiang Hong was suddenly reminded of the past, old sorrows and new hatreds surged up in her heart. This guy had completely taken advantage of her, he was like a starving wolf that had never eaten meat for several lifetimes! He didn't understand human language at all.

  She rolled her eyes at him fiercely: "You said you'd go easy on me."

  "I've become lighter, really." He himself wanted to pin her on the bed, but after hearing her plea, he flipped over and pinned her on his body instead.

  "You also promised to be slower."

  She tried to please him for half a day, taking the opportunity to beg him to slow down, he agreed with his mouth "good", but in less than five seconds, he resumed his fierce and rapid movements, the frequency of movement comparable to an engine, as if wanting to bite off a piece of his flesh.

  "I'm slow, but I really can't control my actions. Ever since you opened the door to this, I think you've become obsessed with it. Now that you've had a taste of the flesh, how can you bear to stop?"

  The man was confident and self-assured.

  It's so unfair, Sang Hong could only bury her face in the quilt and mourn silently. As soon as she lowered her head, she saw that her body was covered with bruises everywhere, all of which were evidence of his crime, and suddenly wanted to bury herself like this.

  Song Shu did not realize his mistake at all, stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms along with the quilt:

  "If we sleep together every day, get up together and strengthen our training, I reckon you won't feel sore all over your body anymore."

  "Is it going to be like this every day? Do you want it to be like this every day?"

  Xiang Hong was so angry that she raised her hand and grabbed the pillow beside her, slamming it onto his head.

  Song Shuoye only then realized belatedly that the little guy had really gotten angry.

  Thinking back to last night, I tossed and turned her like a pancake until the wee hours of the morning, it was really a bit too much. I endured her beating and apologized repeatedly:

  "I was wrong, I was wrong, next time I'll be more gentle, slower..."

  "Next time!" Xiang Hong was furious and lost control, pouncing on him, biting and gnawing at his shoulder.

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