C511 Even in his dreams he wanted to

Qiao RuBing slowly drank a small mouthful of chicken soup. It tasted good and had a hint of spiciness in it. It made one's appetite rise as they slowly started to drink.

"I'm full, pack up the dishes." After finishing the chicken soup and eating a few more pieces of chicken leg, Qiao RuBing stood up and looked at the bottle of red wine with a pained expression. The red wine had already been contaminated by Ye Cheng, so she naturally wouldn't drink it.

"Fuck, if this goes on, I'll become her babysitter. This old man wants to get closer to be your husband …" Ye Cheng looked at Qiao RuBing's elegant leaving figure and thought angrily.

"Forget it, life will be slow. Wife will be slow. Step by step, I'm a good man." Ye Cheng comforted himself as he stuffed the steamed buns into his mouth in twos and threes before starting to clean up the tableware.

"Ye Cheng, come over." When Ye Cheng had just finished cleaning up the dishes, Qiao RuBing's voice rang out from the bedroom.

"What is it?" Ye Cheng followed the sound and arrived in front of Qiao RuBing's bedroom. Seeing that her bedroom door was open, this was Qiao RuBing's room after all. He didn't have the face to enter without permission, so he asked while standing at the door.

"Come in." Qiao RuBing was clearly not so hypocritical.

Qiao RuBing's bedroom was not big, and the furnishings could be easily seen with a single glance. There was an ancient looking mahogany bed, with two small cupboards on each side of the mahogany bed and a wardrobe in the other corner. The closet was covered with yellow wallpaper, which was paired with a creamy white curtain.

"This is my dad's old pajamas. He's about the same height as you, so he didn't wear it much. You can wear it after you shower tonight." Qiao RuBing said while holding onto a set of neatly folded dark gray pajamas.

"I'm not used to wearing pajamas and underpants." Ye Cheng looked curiously at Qiao RuBing. Since when did this woman care about others? It was just that he was a coarse old man. Who would wear pajamas on such a hot day? Wasn't he sick?

"No, you don't have to wear pajamas. You have to wear pajamas in my house." Qiao RuBing snorted.

"Who would wear pajamas on such a hot day? If the bag is so tight, isn't there something wrong with it!?" Ye Cheng said casually.

"Who did you say was sick!" Qiao Rubing was so angry that her face turned ashen. She was already wearing her pajamas, but Ye Cheng was clearly scolding him.

"Uh, I didn't say anything about you. If I don't wear it, I won't be out for a night anyway. Except, of course, for emergencies. "

"Hmph, your legs are on your body. What if a shameless fellow like you comes running out?!" Qiao RuBing obviously did not believe in Ye Cheng's character.

"Your eyes are on your body. Even if I don't force you to look, you can just stop looking." Ye Cheng curled his lips and said.

"You!" Qiao RuBing was quite choked by Ye Cheng, her delicate body was trembling, she was already on the verge of going berserk.

"Hehe, um, Director Qiao, rest early. I'm going to take a shower and clean up before going to bed." Ye Cheng laughed and turned around to leave.

"Don't go!" Qiao RuBing was anxious and tried to stop him.

Ye Cheng narrowed his eyes as he looked at Qiao RuBing. With a lewd and vulgar smile, he said, "Hehe, hehe, what do you mean by don't let me go? Are you inviting me to sleep in your room? I don't mind. " As Ye Cheng said this, he sat down on the edge of Qiao RuBing's bed. His butt even trembled a few times on the edge of the bed. Even though this bed was a bit old, it was still very comfortable.

"Scram!" Qiao Ru-Bing's pretty face turned frosty. Ye Cheng felt that this cozy bedroom had instantly turned into an icehouse.

Ye Cheng immediately scuttled over. "Then what do you mean by not letting me go to that bedroom?"

Qiao RuBing's tone softened as she thought of the bedroom. "I'll help you pack up. Go to the living room and watch TV first. If you're tired, lie down on the sofa for a while."

"I hate the couch!" Ye Cheng almost yelled out. F * ck, Qiao RuBing and Chen Luoxue are indeed cousins. Why don't I sleep on the sofa first and say, "How about I lie on your bed for a while? This bed must be very comfortable. "

Qiao RuBing looked at the mahogany bed beside her and a sliver of reminiscence appeared in her eyes: "This is the dowry my mother left me, you can't lie down."

"I didn't expect it to be a meaningful antique. When will I be able to sleep in this bed?" Ye Cheng clicked his tongue.

"Humph!" In the next life, no, in the next life, don't even think about it! " Qiao RuBing said arrogantly. Clearly, she understood the meaning of sleeping in this bed.

"Hehe, in this life, I've always wanted to do this. If you're still so beautiful in the next life, I still want to!"

Qiao RuBing was angered in her heart, but when she heard Ye Cheng praise her as beautiful, she secretly felt a little happy. Although she knew that she was pretty, she was still very happy when someone praised her as her opponent, Ye Cheng.

"Hmph, hurry up and go out. I still need to sleep after I clean up for you. I'll clean up myself. You don't need to go." Qiao RuBing directly pushed Ye Cheng out, who was shamelessly talking, out.

"Aiya, asking the beautiful boss to help me clean up my bedroom, how embarrassing is that. Saying it would be like saying we're a loving couple." Ye Cheng sighed with a complacent look, but he did not look embarrassed at all. He looked very shameless.

"Hmph. Don't be so proud. I just don't want your eyes to sully some important things." Qiao RuBing couldn't be bothered with Ye Cheng. She took out a key and opened Ye Cheng's bedroom. Obviously, she didn't come into this room often.

Although Ye Cheng was curious about what Qiao RuBing didn't want him to see, he didn't dare to touch this woman's eyebrows under someone else's roof. He strolled into the living room, and with a 'bang', he threw himself onto the sofa, squinted his eyes and took a short nap.

Ye Cheng, who was lying comfortably on the sofa, actually unknowingly fell asleep.

After less than half an hour, Qiao RuBing finally cleaned up the bedroom she was in as a child. There were too many memories, warmth, and pain in that bedroom, and Qiao RuBing expressionlessly put the things containing memories into the cabinet and locked them up, as if she had experienced it once. At this moment, Qiao RuBing sealed all of the memories and seemed to have sealed them away in her mind, letting out a sigh of relief in her heart.

Qiao Rubing had wanted to wake him up and go back to her room to sleep. It was already the beginning of autumn and the night was still rather cold, but she didn't expect that her face would immediately turn red when she saw the tall tent that was propped up by Ye Cheng. Although Qiao RuBing is not human, she knew what it is. Moreover, a few days ago this dirty thing was put into her mouth. Thinking about this, Qiao RuBing pulled a blanket over this dirty thing and covered it up, "You will die from sleep! I'll freeze you to death! "Shameless fellow!"

"Hehe, kiss one …" Ye Cheng laughed loudly as he muttered nonsense.

After covering Ye Cheng with a blanket and going to his bedroom to sleep, Qiao RuBing thought that Ye Cheng had woken up and turned to look at Ye Cheng suspiciously. When she saw that Ye Cheng had his eyes closed, she realized that he was dreaming.

At this moment, Ye Cheng had a vulgar look on his face. From time to time, he would let out a lewd smile. Even a fool would know that he was dreaming.

"Rogue!" "Pervert!" Qiao RuBing cursed out.

A hooligan was a hooligan. It showed his true nature as a hooligan all the time! Just as Qiao RuBing was about to turn around and leave in anger, she didn't expect Ye Cheng's sleep-talking caused her to stop in her tracks once again.

"Hehe, Bing Bing, come kiss."

"Eh?" Qiao RuBing was puzzled and turned her head back. She seemed to have heard Ye Cheng call her by her breast name.

"Xue Xue Xue, come, kiss here, Bing Bing kiss there, hehe …"

At this moment, Ye Cheng had a complacent look on his face and saliva was dripping out of his mouth. He didn't know whether it was intentionally or unintentionally, but the name "Bing Bing" was exceptionally clear.

Even a fool would be able to understand what kind of dream Ye Cheng was having. Not only was it a dream, but it was also a dream about him. What was even more shameful was that Ye Cheng actually hugged him from the left and right.

Even in his dreams, this shameless hooligan actually wanted to carry him and Snowy to bed.

Qiao RuBing's delicate body trembled like a handful of ice chips falling down. She resisted the urge to run into the kitchen to peel the thing alive with a kitchen knife, and ruthlessly kicked Ye Cheng on the calf with his small, slippered foot.

"Who is it!" Ye Cheng's body tensed up as he jumped up. He suddenly reached out and instinctively grabbed at the thing that was attacking him.

"Ya!" Qiao RuBing clearly did not expect Ye Cheng to wake up so quickly and counterattack. She clearly thought of herself as the enemy that had attacked him. She could not stop herself and cried out as her body fell backwards.

"Be careful!" When Ye Cheng saw that the person in front of him was Qiao RuBing, he let out a scream. His body was like a gust of wind as he rushed over to grab Qiao RuBing who had fallen to the ground into his arms.

"Ouch!" Ye Cheng cried out in pain. Due to the poor coordination of his body when he woke up and the fact that he didn't have much strength left in his body when he woke up, Ye Cheng's body actually fell backwards due to Qiao RuBing's inertia.

Ye Cheng came to a sudden realization and quickly reached out to grab Qiao RuBing's slender waist, twisting his body with all his might to make a human cushion.

Without waiting for Ye Cheng to think, Qiao RuBing, who was lying on Ye Cheng's body, actually locked four lips with him.

Qiao RuBing's lips were like the jellies of summer, carrying a cool and refreshing fragrance, while Ye Cheng was enjoying her red lips. The hand placed on Qiao RuBing's back slowly slid down, caressing Qiao RuBing's perky bottom, which had a very fleshy feel, through the thin nightgown Ye Cheng could clearly feel the softness, smoothness, and elasticity of his skin.

Qiao RuBing felt that Ye Cheng's pig like hands were groping his, his beautiful eyes widened as he struggled to sit up, his face was as red as a ripe apple, but her posture was very indecent, because he didn't know when Qiao RuBing's legs were wrapped around Ye Cheng's waist, and she was currently sitting on Ye Cheng. Their sensitive parts were only separated by a few thin layers, and Qiao RuBing could clearly feel the fiery heat that was pressing on their private parts.

The room was completely silent, but the silence did not seem repressed at all. This was because it was very easy for something to happen after such an awkward moment.