C28

Chapter 28 - Genuine sharing a bed

Three seconds later, just as Jing Bao'er was about to continue with her kiss, he pushed her away and went upstairs.

Jing Bao'er stood where she was, unhappily stroking the corner of her lips that had been kissed before, her face filled with grief.

Damn it! It was over just like that?

If she had known, she would have told him she wanted a tongue kiss

Tongue - Kiss!

Looking at Jing Rong's figure that was about to disappear around the corner of the stairs, Jing Bao'er immediately followed with fart. Forcing herself to endure the pain, she pulled on Jing Rong's arm and laughed, "Fourth Uncle, remember, you still owe me a request."

"Got it." Jing Rong's answer was outside of Jing Bao'er's expectations.

When he arrived at the bedroom door, Jing Rong immediately pushed open the door and entered.

Jing Bao'er followed closely behind and continued to hold Jing Rong's hand as they walked in.

After entering the door, Jing Rong pulled her hand, looked at her indifferently, and ordered, "Bullsh * t, so what if it bloomed like a flower, don't you know how to behave yourself? Go back to your room, do your homework, and go to sleep!"

Jing Bao'er shrugged and turned, then walked out the door.

After closing the door, he leisurely walked to the French window, quietly lit a cigarette, and looked down at the night scenery as he smoked.

He was Rong Sishao who stood above billions of people, the iron-fisted leader of the gigantic Jing's Empire, the one who held the global lifeline …

He could control everything, but he could not do anything to a little girl like Jing Bao'er. When he was facing her, he would often lose control.

Faced with her unreasonable demands time and time again, he could just ignore them, but not only did he not do so, he would always do so.

Was he alone for too long, or was it that his love for her had already seeped into his bones.

Chaos!

Taking a deep drag on his cigarette, he flicked it out the window, turned around, and went into the bathroom.

… ….

On the other side, Jing Bao'er took a quick bath, then laid on the bed and started doing her homework.

The yellow light shone on the girl's delicate face, making her skin as white as snow look particularly beautiful.

Looking at the function questions left behind by the math teacher, Jing Bao'er, who was always smart, was troubled.

Back and forth, she tried several times, but she couldn't do it.

She shook her head helplessly, got off the bed, walked to the outside of Jing Rong's bedroom and knocked on the door.

"Dong, dong, dong ~ ~ ~"

The sound of water splashing could be heard, and Jing Rong squeezed out from the door. Feeling that Jing Rong was probably bathing, he pushed open the door and entered.

There was no one in the room, it was empty and the air still smelled of tobacco.

When Jing Bao'er just entered the room, the running water in the bathroom stopped.

Following that, the bathroom door opened, Jing Rong walked out with a towel around his body.

That strong chest, that perfect mermaid thread, and that eight pieces of abs. With his golden beauty, he simply didn't want to hook a soul!

Beads of water were still dripping down his hair, trickling down his cheeks and chest muscles …

Jing Bao'er could not help but swallow her saliva.

"What's the matter with you again?" Jing Rong frowned slightly, glanced at Jing Bao'er, and asked.

Jing Bao'er immediately walked in front of Jing Rong, and flipped open the function question that she had copied in her homework, "This, I don't know how to solve."

"Wait and see..." He turned around and walked to the wardrobe. He took a black silk housedress and went back to the bathroom.

Jing Bao'er then walked to the side of his bed and laid down.

Very quickly, Jing Rong changed into a new set of clothes and came out. After changing into his black household uniform, he had a different feeling to him.

He walked to Jing Bao'er's side and sat down, then took her homework. After reading the question seriously, he bent down and took the pen, explaining everything to Jing Bao'er seriously.

Being lectured by him in such a way, Jing Bao'er immediately understood.

She immediately took the pen in his hand and solved the question.

After he was done, Jing Bao'er looked at Jing Rong and quickly kissed him, "Thank you, Fourth Uncle."

"Get out..."

Tch! The mood was volatile.

Jing Bao'er frowned, she looked at him in dissatisfaction, then continued to lie on his bed, "I'm not going out, I just thought of what my second request is."

"..." Jing Rong did not say anything, quietly sat by her side with a cold face, waiting for her to continue speaking.

"I want you to sleep with me." After Jing Bao'er finished speaking, he rolled over on his bed.

When her fart touched the bed, she was in so much pain that she immediately laid back down.

"Jing Bao'er!"

"What, you promised me that!"

"..."

This little rascal!

"Quickly, lie down and sleep with me." Jing Bao'er turned her body, supported her chin with one hand, and winked at Jing Rong with his right eye, exploding with electricity.

In terms of being shameless, she, Jing Bao'er, dared to claim that she was number two, and no one dared to claim that she was number one.

"Enough, Jing Bao'er, stop messing around!"

"What, Fourth Uncle, a man like you, is preparing to break your promise?"

Looking at Jing Bao'er's arrogant face, Jing Rong really wanted to strangle her to death!

"I can sleep with you, but you have to be honest with me."

"I'm a girl, how can I be dishonest?"

"You know you're a girl."

With a "Tch", Jing Bao'er threw the homework book into the air and directly entered Jing Rong's black blanket.

The quilt carried his aura. It was so familiar, so pleasant to the nose, that she lost her soul in an instant.

Jing Rong frowned, he did not say a word, but silently turned off the lights, crawled into the blanket, and laid down beside her.

After Jing Rong laid down, Jing Bao'er moved closer to him, holding his arm, he leaned his head on his shoulder, "Fourth uncle, this is the first time we are sharing a bed together, isn't it?"

The young girl's unique fragrance disturbed his mind, causing his heart to itch.

"Cut the crap, hurry up, go to sleep …" He pushed her away, moving towards the bed and tried his best to keep a distance from her. Then, he turned his back on Jing Bao'er and closed his eyes.

"Tsk ~ How boring." Jing Bao'er complained as she lightly punched him in the back.

Outside the window, the bright moonlight scattered through the gaps of the curtains and onto his well-defined face, making it particularly cold and captivating.

A peaceful night.

When Jing Rong opened his eyes, he discovered that the two of them had already embraced each other since an unknown time.

The little girl in his arms was sleeping soundly against him.

The distance was too close, the angle too awkward, and when he looked down he could see her chest through the collar of her nightgown.

A warm feeling flowed through his stomach, causing his throat to tighten as he tried to push Jing Bao'er away.

In the midst of the haze, Jing Bao'er yawned and got even closer to Jing Rong, her entire leg naturally hooking onto his waist.