Holy shit, he was asking her to use him as a pillow. Ziyu suddenly understood the meaning of Beiming Changfeng's exposure.
She thought he was deliberately letting her off the hook for what happened today, but instead he waited for her here. She had already stopped using her as a pillow for him, but now he wants her to continue to use him as a pillow. Isn't this a silent warning and punishment to her?
to run away privately.
What a bei Ming Changfeng, you are really dark.
Ziyu's eyebrows twitched and he glanced sideways at the soft couch.
How much area can there be in the carriage? The space is just for the people in the carriage to bend their knees slightly and lie on their sides. Under the thick floor is a wooden couch. Her big body cannot lie on it at all, unless she has both hands.
Just bend your feet and half lie down and half kneel.
With such a posture as a pillow, she would be dead in ten minutes, let alone one night.
No, no, she won't do it.
With a quick turn of his big eyes, Ziyu picked up the teapot on the table inside the carriage with a flattering smile on his face, poured a cup of tea in his hand, and turned in front of Beiming Changfeng.
"Young Master, I was wrong. Although I did a good thing, and I didn't want to face the pain of our separation and chose to leave secretly sad, but I still made the Young Master worry about me. Young Master, don't be angry with me.
, after drinking this cup of tea, you can treat me as an apology to you, okay?"
With a teacup on his face and a flattering smile on his face, he handed the teacup to Bei Ming Changfeng's mouth while talking.
Don't be stingy, grown man. Just drink. After drinking, you will take over what happened today. We won't mention it anymore.
Ziyu held the tea and almost squeezed to Beiming Changfeng's side. With a sullen expression, he wished he could just drink the tea to Beiming Changfeng.
Beiming Changfeng looked at Ziyu who took the initiative to apologize, raised his cold eyes to look at Ziyu, and moved the corners of his mouth slightly.
"Young Master, I was wrong, just..."
"Pa." At this moment, the fast-moving carriage suddenly made a "pa" sound, like the sound of crushing stones, and the whole vehicle body shook violently.
"Ah..." Ziyu was caught off guard and before he could say anything, he was thrown forward and threw himself forward.
In front of him was the face of Beiming Changfeng, very close at hand.
Well, my lips touched a warm source of heat. It was warm, soft, and had a hint of rust.
Ziyu blinked and met the eyes that suddenly enlarged in front of him. The two were so close that he could hardly see other outlines. He could only see the other person's dark bottomless eyes, and suddenly there was a trace of surprise and bewilderment.
.
At a loss? Beiming Changfeng also has such emotions in his eyes?
Isn’t everything under his control? How can he still be at a loss?
Ziyu blinked again, and then there was a sudden pain on his lips.
Someone bit her lip.
On the opposite side, the bewildered expression in the dark eyes quickly disappeared, replaced by anger and coldness.
That...that...
"Oops." Ziyu suddenly woke up and stepped back.
What did she just do?
She actually bumped into Beiming Changfeng's lips, and she kissed this guy. Although it was passive and accidental, she really kissed Beiming Changfeng.
My dear, I kissed the tiger on the lips. This was worse than touching the tiger's butt.
Ziyu raised his hands in the air: "I'm not the reason..."
"Didn't you mean something?" Bei Ming Changfeng's cold eyes shot towards him. The eyes were full of threats and murderous intent, as if Ziyu would immediately be scolded by him as long as he said a word he didn't like.