Jiang Hao closed her eyes, but couldn't fall asleep no matter what.
Because of the loss of vision, her hearing became more acute in the dark, and she could clearly feel the heavy depression in Rong Jing's breathing.
He must be very uncomfortable, right?
Rong Jing's voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Can't sleep?"
"En." Jiang Hao wanted to turn over and face him, but his arm accidentally touched—
Rong Jing let out a groan.
With scorching heat in his palm, he grabbed Jiang Li's hand and twisted it behind her, with a dangerous warning in his voice: "I said don't move."
Jiang Hao was also infected and was about to burn: "You can't do this, or we will sleep separately tonight..."
Rong Jing interrupted her: "In addition to driving me away, can you think of any other way?"
Of course, the easiest and quickest way is not to...
But how could she be so embarrassed to say such words directly.
She was silent for just a few seconds, and Rong Jing rubbed her hair soothingly, and her voice softened again: "It really doesn't matter, you just sleep on yours."
Jiang Hao's heart jumped, uncontrollably thinking of the brief conversation in the car not long ago.
Exactly the same thoughtful.
He thought about everything for her, not letting her notice any discomfort.
Who will understand his discomfort?
Jiang Hao's breathing paused slightly, and the next second, she hooked Rong Jing's neck, raised her head, and bumped into two pieces of softness.
Yan Fu, who took the initiative to deliver to the door, made Rong Jing stunned for a moment, and quickly turned against customers.
The atmosphere in the room climbed steadily.
Jiang Hao felt that her breath and strength would be taken away by his domineering, she was about to turn into a soft puddle of water, panting weakly, waiting for his next move with a red face.
But to her surprise, Rong Jing only took a bite on her lips, half warning and half punishment, with a messy breath: "Be good, don't make trouble anymore."
Jiang Li: "..."
Is it because she is not active enough and the meaning is not obvious enough?
Jiang Hao mustered up his courage, raised his hand to touch the belt of his bathrobe, and before it was undone, Rong Jing grabbed both of his hands: "Still making a fool of yourself?"
That's right, but she's making trouble unreasonably.
It's a shame she just felt so bad for him!
Jiang Hao withdrew his hand, turned around and threw him a back.
He can endure it if he wants to, it's not her who suffers after all!
Rong Jing hugged her again and sighed softly in her ear: "Abi, I don't want you to wrong yourself because of me."
Jiang Hao's mind was instantly disturbed by his words.
This person is simply... a foul!
Jiang Hao suddenly turned around, her eyes that were still bright in the darkness looked straight at Rong Jing, and said forcefully, "Rong Jing, you heard clearly, I will never make a decision to wrong me."
Rong Jing's breathing suddenly tightened.
The next moment, she fell into a hot embrace.
Rong Jing was so powerful that he seemed to want to embed her into his body.
He kept calling her name in her ear, extremely touching, and the love in it almost overflowed.
"Abi, Abi, I'm afraid you won't like it."
Jiang Hao listened, and there was a little grievance in his words.
She couldn't help laughing and whispered, "How could I not like you?"
This sentence is like pressing a dangerous switch.
The wide quilt covered the two of them, and everything that happened inside was covered up. The faint movement made the moon outside the window hide in the clouds shyly, not daring to listen.
Even though he had been messing around in the middle of the night last night, Jiang Li always felt breathless in his sleep and opened his eyes half-awake.
As soon as she moved slightly, she felt as if her whole body had been disassembled and reassembled again, which was indescribably uncomfortable.
As soon as she lowered her head, she saw the domineering snake wrapped around her waist, causing her to have a nightmare of being entangled by snakes all night.
She struggled, but to no avail, she had to gently nudge Rong Jing, who was still sleeping: "Ajing, relax, I'm going to get up."
"En?" Rong Jing opened his eyes lazily, his arms tightened instead of loose: "It's still early, sleep a little longer."
Jiang Hao almost laughed angrily: "I usually have breakfast at this time, so it's still early."
Rong Jing closed his eyes again: "I said it's still early."
Just as Jiang Hao was about to speak, someone knocked on the door, accompanied by Rong Ning's shout: "Jing! It's almost nine o'clock, why don't you get up yet? Get up quickly!"
"Wake up, don't scream, we'll go out right away." Jiang Hao responded.
"Mommy, are you awake? You asked Jing to come out and make breakfast." Rong Ning urged.
"understood."
Jiang Hao pushed Rong Jing again: "Don't sleep, Aning is hungry, he's about to get up and cook."
Rong Jing's eyes flashed with irritability, and he regretted not hiring a servant at home.
He couldn't help but hug Jiang Li in his arms again: "There is a lot to eat at home, don't worry about him."
The skin under the quilt of the two was intimately intertwined, and by coincidence, they all thought of the madness last night.
Rong Jing's body temperature was scorching hot again, and his eyes darkened. Looking at Jiang Hao's eyes, he was infected with a strong possessiveness and aggression.
"No." Jiang Hao was keenly aware of his thoughts and rejected it.
Rong Jing didn't force it, he just repeated his old tricks, calling her name one after another in her ear.
The voice was still stained with the hoarseness that had just woken up, sexy and charming, the screaming Jiang Li's heart almost turned into a puddle of water, the words of rejection poured into her throat, but she couldn't say it.
Seeing that she didn't immediately refuse again, Rong Jing had to make a move.
The blush on Jiang Hao's face was going to spread all the way to his neck, and his body was still stuck in the last night. If he refused, it seemed that he wanted to refuse and greeted: "Don't..."
Rong Jing smiled lowly.
The atmosphere in the room gradually heated up.
"Bang bang bang! Jing, I'm hungry! Get up and cook!"
Like a basin of cold water, there are no sparks left to pour the temperature that has just risen.
Jiang Hao regained her senses, and secretly spit in her heart that she had just been fascinated by the beauty ghost.
You must have not woken up yet, otherwise how could you do such a stupid thing!
She pushed Rong Jing away and quickly got up from the bed: "I'll go out first. You, you can do it yourself."
Leaving a sentence, she seemed to have a hungry wolf chasing behind her, dressed randomly, and fled the room.
"Mummy, why are you?" Rong Ning's voice was curious: "Where's Jing?"
Jiang Li stopped Rong Ning who was about to look into the room: "We accidentally stayed in bed. Aren't you hungry? Will Mommy make you breakfast today?"
"Not good." Rong Ning said solemnly, "The book said that the oil smoke hurts the skin. How can you let Mommy do this kind of rough work? Of course, let Jing Lai. I will wake him up, such a big adult is still up to you. I don't know how to be shy..."