Chapter 241: Chapter 241 Little Brother
Even though Song Song is slow, she can still tell what the expression on the man’s face means...
Argh!
Confessing such a wonderful thing can’t be done so hastily. It’s better to muddle through first.
"Hehe... what I mean is I... occasionally see it being not very good, it’s too unsightly. Yeah! That’s it."
"Yeah, that’s really it..."
"..."
Song Song repeated similar silly words several times, seemingly like the idiom ’There are no silver spoons hidden here.’
Actually, at this moment, Song Song’s mind had already begun to daydream, imagining if they really were together, lying on the same bed, and then that and that...
Imagining the scene where both were naked, she felt like her nosebleed could flow backward.
Too exciting, too hot, too...
She couldn’t find the right adjectives.
In short, if they really were together, it should be considered a very fun and shy thing.
When Song Song was younger, she had a crush on someone, like a celebrity, but after all, that was illusory and couldn’t be real.
If she talked about true crushes, it probably was him!
So, she couldn’t let this confession be casual; she should do some homework first.
How should she confess?
Should she ask Ziyue? Yes, she should ask her...
Of course, Xiao Jinghuai didn’t know the girl was thinking about these things, he closed his eyes with his hands propped under his jaw, quietly waiting for her to act soon.
Helping him to clean his back, to perform—
The girl’s hands were soft and gentle, surely feeling nice to touch, not needing to massage hard to make him fall asleep.
At this moment, Song Song glanced out the window and suddenly realized it was already very late; outside was pitch black, she curiously asked: "What time is it now?"
"Middle of the night..."
"I know it’s the middle of the night, but what time is it?"
"Around two or three in the morning..."
"Wow, so late! I slept for so long, no wonder I feel so full of energy, I could kill a cow."
Song Song was there boasting herself, happily almost forgetting herself.
Xiao Jinghuai smiled lightly, "You feel energetic not because you see me alive..."
"No, absolutely not!"
Song Song was stubborn, seemingly such a response was instinctive, just because she was too shy to admit it face-to-face.
"Do you really wish me dead then?"
"..."
"Uncle, don’t be sarcastic since you survived a disaster!"
After saying that, Song Song turned to pick up a basin and poured some hot water in it because to get cold water she had to go outside, which was too dark for her to dare. So she sat beside waiting for the water to cool down a bit before cleaning the blood scabs on his back.
Xiao Jinghuai sighed, "This ’uncle’ nickname, are you going to call me that forever?"
"...Then what should I call you? You’re Taozi’s uncle; calling you uncle is pretty normal!"
Song Song thought to herself, shouldn’t she call him husband?
Ahhh! So embarrassing, she definitely couldn’t say that, or call him Jing Huai? Jing Jing? Huai Huai?
Ahhh! None seem right, calling uncle sounds smoother and she’s already used to it.
At this moment the man suddenly turned to her, lying on the bed in the most flirtatious pose, propped up on one arm, with starry eyes half-closed, seemingly half-tipsy—
He said, "How about calling me little brother?"
"!!!!"
"Uncle, are you alright?"
How did he come up with ’little brother,’ did he play too much Honor of Kings?
Song Song held her face, "...calling uncle is even smoother than calling ’little brother.’"
But he insisted, saying, "Just call me little brother!"
Song Song: "..."
Crazy!