Feast for Shengsheng

Chapter 291

Song Xiao smiled lightly, let go of Nan Sheng's arm, but held her hand naturally.

"Actually, well... victory and defeat are common in the military. We failed this time, but we should sum up our experience and review the situation. Then maybe we will succeed next time." Seeing that Song Xiao didn't say anything, Nan Sheng whispered to comfort him.

Song Xiao held Nan Sheng's hand tightly and said, "Don't worry about me, I'm fine."

Nan Sheng let out an "oh" sound and complained silently in her heart, what a ghost.

Then neither of them spoke and quietly took the elevator back to the room.

Song Xiao swiped the room card and led Nan Sheng in. Nan Sheng was about to say something when Song Xiao preemptively asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

Nan Sheng shook her head.

I really didn’t eat it. I was frightened by Lu Shiyan.

So Nan Sheng wandered outside for a long time until she met Song Xiao.

Now when Song Xiao asked her this, Nan Sheng was actually a little hungry.

"What do you want to eat?" Song Xiao asked Nan Sheng in a low and gentle voice.

"Let's go to that dumpling place we mentioned last time. They deliver, so we don't have to go out to eat." Nan Sheng responded, "Delivery is faster than going out."

"Okay." Song Xiao nodded.

Soon, Song Xiao lowered his head and ordered takeout on his mobile phone. Nan Sheng stood quietly by the side, hesitating about how to start the conversation.

After Song Xiao ordered, he looked at Nan Sheng and said, "Alright."

"Well, I met...my uncle today." Nan Sheng took the initiative to speak, still a little hesitant.

Then Nan Sheng raised her hands and swore, "I definitely didn't contact my uncle, and I didn't expect him to come to North City." Nan Sheng grumbled, "I didn't say anything to my uncle, I just left."

He explained very seriously because he knew Song Xiao cared about Lu Shiyan.

Song Xiao listened quietly, chuckled softly, and pinched Nan Sheng's cheek: "I know."

"Oh——" Nan Sheng nodded.

Suddenly, I didn't know what to say, and the room was very quiet.

Perhaps Nan Sheng could sense Song Xiao's depressed mood, so she finally sighed silently.

The slender arms hugged Song Xiao's thin waist, and the little face was pressed against Song Xiao's chest, as if to comfort Song Xiao's emotions.

Song Xiao didn't refuse.

The two hugged each other quietly.

Later, I don’t know who took the initiative first, but they lowered their heads and kissed.

Probably because I started eating meat, so some things became impatient.

Nan Sheng was extremely enthusiastic and wanted to use her enthusiasm to melt Song Xiao's anxious mood.

And Song Xiao gradually calmed down in this kiss.

Because he knew that Nan Sheng was by his side, and Nan Sheng also belonged to him.

Zhou Jingyan’s words were still fresh in Song Xiao’s ears, because he couldn’t refute them.

Now for Song Xiao, he is indeed too radical.

The radical desire to seek victory and achieve one's goals as quickly as possible.

But he had completely forgotten how difficult this path was for him in his previous life.

Even if I were to live my life again, it would be impossible for me to dominate the world like in the cool novels.

It's just that God is giving you another chance to make a decision.

With this thought in mind, Song Xiao gradually calmed down.

He was still kissing Nan Sheng.

The two of them were entangled in a passionate kiss until they both collapsed on the sofa.

The sofa sank deep into the water, wrapping the two of them tightly, and Nan Sheng was unable to move.

But because Song Xiao was so close to her, Nan Sheng's heart beat very fast.

It’s hard to describe the feeling, it’s tense but also joyful, and there’s a bit of wildness in the fullness of it.

It was not until Nan Sheng's skin was exposed to the air that she saw Song Xiao tilt his head, looking for something.

"Well, I dealt with that thing when I left home this morning." Nan Sheng licked her lips as she spoke, feeling a little embarrassed.

In the morning, Nan Sheng saw the neatly folded sheets and the messy condom box on the bedside.

Maybe I was shy, so I just threw it away.

Now, Song Xiao was quiet for a moment, just looking at Nan Sheng, and everything suddenly came to an abrupt end.

"What are you doing?" Nan Sheng grabbed Song Xiao.

Song Xiao's Adam's apple rolled, and he looked at Nan Sheng with a much more serious expression: "Nan Sheng, you're still studying, so you can't."

Nan Sheng cannot be allowed to get pregnant at this point.

Nan Sheng is still a little girl and hasn't grown up yet. How can she become a mother by accident?

This would deprive Nan Sheng of everything.

The most important thing is that he himself has not settled down, and there are too many uncertainties now.

If Nan Sheng had another child, it would be like having another weak point.

This is also the reason why Song Xiao disagrees.

But Song Xiao didn't need to tell Nan Sheng this.

Compared to Nan Sheng, Song Xiao seemed much calmer. He held down Nan Sheng's restless little hands and his eyes fell calmly on Nan Sheng.

"Be obedient." Song Xiao coaxed.

Nan Sheng was in high spirits, and meeting Lu Shiyan today made her feel even more nervous.

So in this situation, Nan Sheng was unwilling to be stopped suddenly.

Her straight long legs took the initiative to wrap around Song Xiao, her voice soft and tender but as if she was acting coquettishly: "I don't care about these."

"I care." Song Xiao said seriously, "I don't want you to blame me in the future. You still have a bright future. You can do whatever you want instead of being trapped by a child."

These words did not make Nan Sheng give up.

Nan Sheng continued to cling to Song Xiao, moving a little closer.

The voice was still soft but firm, and a little unreasonable.

"Song Xiao, we're getting married. If we really have a child, it's fate. Besides, it's the safe period now, so nothing will happen." Nan Sheng pouted, feeling very aggrieved. "You left me like this out of the blue, what's the point? Don't you think it's cruel? If you want to leave me, I'll just find someone else."

Nan Sheng was about to stand up after saying this.

But the moment Nan Sheng stood up, Song Xiao suddenly pressed her down: "No."

Domineering and direct, his eyes fell on Nan Sheng, just looking at her.

Nan Sheng quickly pulled Song Xiao down. Song Xiao was caught off guard and fell on Nan Sheng.

But Song Xiao was careful not to crush Nan Sheng.

As Nan Sheng got closer and closer, Song Xiao finally sighed silently and probably just surrendered.

The spacious sofa seems much narrower when it accommodates two people.

Song Xiao regained the initiative.

Nan Sheng was pressed against the sofa, and all she could see was the scenery of North City, which had a completely different style from that of Haicheng.

But in the reflection of the floor-to-ceiling window, Nan Sheng could see their figures entangled with each other.

Just like two mandarin ducks embracing each other, neither can let the other go.

Until death.

In the middle of the night, the takeaway call came in, and Song Xiao just picked it up without saying anything.

Nan Sheng was pinched by Song Xiao's waist and bit her lips tightly, fearing that she would make shameful sounds and be heard by others.