Married to a Disabled Man in the 70’s

The system worried that Su Jiaojiao is not willing to do the task. After all, she is still deadlocked.

The Matchmaker system is crazy to put out the control panel. It’s full of all kinds of snacks. It makes people drool at first sight. It even has Guandong cooking and fried string?

All kinds of fried and tender strings were sprinkled with her favourite spices, such as chilli powder, black pepper, pepper and salt. Su Jiaojiao just took a look at them, and her eyes focused on them.

What a great system!

However, Su Jiaojiao was really confused by the truth at this time. Even if it was just a flat picture without substance, she felt like she smelled the familiar, spicy, attractive and rich fragrance!

Su Jiao Jiao swallowed her saliva and looked at the young man reading next to the kerosene lamp. The heat on her face was rising, but her mouth could not speak again.

It’s too embarrassing, but the temptation to finish the task makes her unable to give up.

After reading the book for a while, Song Qinghan realized that something was wrong. As soon as he turned around, he saw Su Jiaojiao’s body trembling slightly. When she looked carefully, her face and ears were turning red, which was very strange.

The room was not big. One side of the desk is next to the wall, and the top is the window. But it’s only one meter away from the bed. Su Jiaojiao stood between the bed and the table. Song Qinghan can touch her as soon as he turns around, so he reached out and pulled Su Jiaojiao over.

Su Jiaojiao, who was full of worries, subconsciously went with the flow. When she came back, she was trapped between the table and him.

Although Song Qinghan was sitting, his temperament had come out. One hand holding hers, and the other hand was supporting at the table. He looked up at her and very naturally asked, “What are you thinking about?”

Su Jiao Jiao was made unnatural by this posture. She leaned back slightly and touched the opened pages behind her. Finding it itchy, she stood up straight and shook her head quickly: “no…”

“Lying!” Song QingHan spits out these two words, slowly gets up, and directly suppressed her with his height.

When they were this close to each other, their bodies’ heat seemed to be transferring from one another. Su Jiao Jiao leaned back again to avoid her leaning face. Her eyes blinked, and her voice trembled: “There is something I want to ask you… “

Song Qinghan curled up his lips in satisfaction, his big hand affectionately patting her head. He moved his head away from hers a little bit, and put on an ‘I’m listening’ appearance, “Say it.”

Say ‘Would you like a good night kiss’?

I’m too embarrassed to say it!

Su Jiaojiao bit her lower lip, and her palms on both sides were covered with sweat. The weather in June was much better than it was 40 years ago. The temperature was not very hot at this time, and it was even cool at night, but there was sweat behind her forehead.

Song Qinghan was even more puzzled when he noticed her tension. After a glance, he saw that her little nose was full of sweat, her lips were white, and her breath was short. It seemed that her body began to smell? Song QingHan sniffed for a moment without any trace and confirmed that it was the body fragrance on her body. Then he felt that her throat was slightly tight, lowered his voice and joked, “Is saying it so difficult?” 

Matchmaker system: [Say it! Say it! Don’t hesitate!]

Su Jiaojiao was so annoyed by the noise that it was hard for her to say these words. Her thoughts contradicted each other, making her want to cry.

Song Qinghan waited for a long time. Seeing that she still didn’t dare to say it, he stepped back and stood on one foot in disappointment. He took her shoulder and said in a soft voice: “Okay, if you can’t say it, you don’t need to say it. Go to sleep.” 

When he pushed her to the bedside, Su Jiao gritted her teeth, held his hand, took a deep breath, spoke fast and said vaguely, “Good night kiss!” With that, she closed her eyes tightly, and her scalp seemed to explode! Say it!!! 

On the contrary, he listened to her and thought that there was something wrong with his ears, “What?”

Su Jiaojiao’s mouth was shrivelled. She had exhausted her strength and had no courage to repeat it. She went directly to the other side and quickly climbed to the bed. After relaxing, she still had a thin layer of sweat on her body. The slight cool wind from the window brought a chill, which made her shiver and cover herself quickly.

If Song Qinghan didn’t hear it, she slowly vomited out a mouthful of turbid air to soothe her little heart, pretending that nothing had happened.

TL Note: Why do I have to eat dog food? I’m too young for that!