Zhao Jing was startled, and was forced to get out of the way because of his approach: "What can't you do to slow down?"
Tomorrow the Prime Minister said without changing his expression: "Sequelae of traumatic injuries from the car accident."
Zhao Jing suddenly realized: "No wonder you can't sleep well."
"I can't sleep well alone. I feel more at ease when you are around."
Tomorrow Cheng looked at her quietly, and Zhao Jing was confused. She was afraid to knock on his door yesterday, but he readily agreed. How could she have the nerve to refuse now?
"Oh well."
Tomorrow Cheng took a look at her bed: "Where can I sleep?"
Zhao Jing always felt that these words sounded strange, so she responded calmly: "It's up to you."
"Then stay here."
Tomorrow Cheng still prefers her bed. After all, this has happened once before. She should adapt faster if it happens again.
"Oh." Zhao Jing nodded blankly.
"Aren't you going to wash it?"
She was about to say how can I wash it while you are here?
But just as she was about to say it, she met Tomorrow Cheng's calm and casual eyes. She suddenly felt that this was a bit too pretentious?
And even though Cheng was so calm tomorrow, she was acting coy, as if she was useless.
She immediately raised her chin: "I'll go right away."
Then he turned around, opened the bathroom door, and went in to take a shower.
Tomorrow Cheng stared at her back as she entered the bathroom, and the darkness in his eyes gradually became uncontrollable.
He had long discovered that Zhao Jing looked arrogant, but was actually very easy to deceive. As long as she looked like she was questioning her, she would dare to do anything.
The bathroom door is made of frosted glass, and when the light inside is turned on, you can see her shadow...
She took off her nightgown, tied her hair up with hairpins, stood up on tiptoes and rummaged for something in the cabinet, and then walked into the bathtub with her things.
He stared at her, and when he realized that the small glass door could no longer catch her, he restrained himself and withdrew his gaze.
Zhao Jing was slow in everything she did. She could only take a bath for an hour. When she finished lazing around, Cheng Cheng would have already taken a bath and was lying on her bed tomorrow.
She lazily walked out of the bathroom in her slippers and was stunned for a moment when she saw Tomorrow Cheng sitting on the bed flipping through a book.
In fact, she was a little uncomfortable with him being here.
Yesterday, fear overwhelmed her reason and she used him as a life-saving straw. Now that fear has dissipated and her reason has returned, she still wants to sleep alone.
Zhao Jing regretted agreeing.
Tomorrow Cheng raised his eyes and looked at her: "Are you going to sleep? I'm a little tired."
She hesitated and asked, "Why are you so tired?"
"Well, I was so anxious about you a few days ago that I didn't close my eyes very much."
Zhao Jing: "..."
Tomorrow Cheng looked at her calmly: "Can you sleep now?"
"Oh, okay." Zhao Jing gritted her teeth and went to bed.
It's a little awkward for her to sleep in the same bed as Tomorrow Cheng. They say they are a couple, but they are not a couple, and they say they are not a couple, but it seems that they have done everything they should do.
But she just felt like something was wrong, but she couldn't put her finger on it.
"What are you reading?" Zhao Jing went to bed, a little embarrassed, and asked as she had nothing to say.
"Huh?" Tomorrow Cheng closed the cover of the book and showed it to her: "The overbearing prince is in love with me."
Zhao Jing's eyes widened. Isn't this her book? !
She immediately rushed forward and snatched the book away, angrily saying, "Why are you looking through my things so casually?"
Tomorrow Cheng looked at her calmly and said, "It was already on the bed."
Zhao Jing's face turned red and she wanted to jump off the building immediately in shame. She immediately threw the book into the drawer of the bedside table and closed it with a bang: "You are not allowed to touch my things anyway!"
"I know." Tomorrow Cheng nodded.
Zhao Jing felt a little embarrassed. Tomorrow Cheng is always like this. He has a good temper and seems to have no temper. He is not angry no matter what.
Except for that time when she went to the nightclub to meet the Cowherd, he lost his temper briefly, but he got over it quickly.
He was always calm and took in all her bad temper, but he didn't even get the slightest ripple of shock.
On the contrary, she seemed very unreasonable.
Zhao Jing lay down depressedly, feeling a little sorry.
Tomorrow Cheng turned off the light with his hand, leaving only the weak night light on the bedside, and then he also lay down and put her in his arms easily.
Zhao Jing's body stiffened slightly, she rubbed her neck and asked, "Do you have to hold me to sleep?"
"Didn't you do the same thing yesterday?"
“……”
Tomorrow Cheng tightened his arms and let her fully press into his arms: "You can only feel safe when you hold her."
Zhao Jing was forced to bury herself in his arms, but surprisingly she didn't feel disgusted. Instead, she smelled the familiar smell on his body and felt at ease. She was probably used to it after sleeping with him all night yesterday.
But it's just a little bit of a habit.
Now that she didn't have any fear, she was sleeping with him in a completely sane state, and it was hard not to think about all the messy things in her mind.
Tomorrow Cheng's hand on her lower back slid up her back in vain. Through the thin cotton nightgown, she could feel the warmth of his fingertips and shivered all over.
She was about to get angry and blame him for moving, but Tomorrow Cheng's deep voice suddenly whispered in her ears.
"Your Majesty grabbed Jiaojiao's wrist, pushed her down on the bed, and leaned on her. Jiaojiao begged, Your Majesty, please don't do this..."
Zhao Jing reacted dully for three seconds, then her face instantly turned red and she cursed angrily: "Who told you to read my book casually!"
She was so angry that she wanted to break out of his arms, but he suddenly turned over and pressed her on top of him. The weak night light illuminated his dark eyes. His eyes, which were always calm, seemed to be suppressing a giant beast at this time.
"The prince did not agree. Instead, he pressed her on the couch and tore her skirt with his big hands..."
"Shut up tomorrow, Cheng!" Zhao Jing screamed.
What's the difference between having someone read a pornographic article that you've read in front of someone's face and running naked in public? !
Tomorrow Cheng stared at her with dark eyes: "Xiao Jing, do you like this?"
"I like...well"
Before she could say "What the hell", Tomorrow Cheng lowered his head and blocked her lips.
This is what she said herself.
Zhao Jing's eyes widened and she looked at the enlarged handsome face with almost disbelief. Tomorrow Cheng, who had always been calm and self-possessed, actually kissed her? !
He kissed her fiercely and urgently, not at all as calm and calm as before. Zhao Jing was kissed so hard that she couldn't breathe and her tongue was numb, but she was still suppressed by him and had no way to hide.
When she was almost out of breath, Tomorrow Cheng finally let go of her lips, and his delicate kisses slid down her neck.
"Tomorrow, Cheng, you said you would sleep with me in your arms!" Zhao Jing gasped and cursed angrily.
"Well, aren't you holding me now?"
