After listening to his words, I couldn't help but tremble secretly and apologized... What should I do!?
There was no one else in the elevator, so I cleared my throat slightly and lowered my eyes: "I told you I was wrong."
"What's wrong?" He still asked calmly but calmly.
"that……"
I opened my mouth, but my throat was still tight. I lowered my head and looked at my toes hesitantly: "Seduction, you shouldn't seduce, hiss..."
As soon as he finished speaking, I felt that Zhuo Jing was holding my hand so hard that it hurt me slightly. He pursed his lips and looked up at his poker face: "Actually, those are all Zong Bao's.
That's nonsense, really, do you think I can seduce you?"
Although I do think so, I must not admit this situation now, otherwise I will not be happy!
"What's going on with the clothes? Where's the shirt?"
It was the problem with the clothes. I looked at the floor indicator light, gritted my teeth, turned around and pecked Zhuo Jing on the cheek. There were no outsiders anyway, so I don’t have to be embarrassed about anything I do to my boyfriend. Lan Lan
She took his arm and said, "Don't be angry, okay? It's only been more than four hours. Can we be nice? We're thousands of miles away. It's not easy to meet each other, okay? Don't quarrel."
Zhuo Jing obviously didn't expect me to be able to use my big move, but his expression was still tense, "Do you want me to forget it?"
I tilted my head slightly and put it directly on his shoulder: "Actually, when you hit him, I felt really, really happy. But I was a little depressed. I was recording the sound, but it was useless.
If I had known I could just look for you, why would I go to all this trouble? You don’t even know how disgusted I am with him..."
"Ma Jiaolong, are you changing the subject on purpose?"
I pursed my lips and snickered, blinked twice and looked up at him: "No, I just want to chat with you. Zhuo Jing, when you hit him, I felt particularly relieved. It was better than beating me myself.
real."
He didn't respond immediately, but stretched out his hand and pushed my head onto his shoulder again: "Your body language is obviously better than your words."
I smiled softly, hugged his arm and rested my head on his shoulder, "Zhuo Jing, your mother will know that you did this for me, will she be angry?"
The elevator door opened, and I followed him out. When he didn't respond, I raised my eyes and looked at him again: "Well, will your mother be angry?"
The expression on Zhuo Jing's face remained unchanged. He walked to a door with the room card and said calmly: "I have never been afraid of her being angry. I will cooperate with Rong Danfeng. I just don't want you to be hurt before you marry me."
Hurt from her."
I was speechless and looked at his face. The moment he inserted the room card into the power switch, I reached out and hugged him directly, burying my face in his chest: "Thank you, Zhuo Jing... I miss you so much."
.”
He returned and closed the door, then put his arm around my shoulders. Hearing my hiss in pain, he moved his arm slightly upward: "That's all?"
"Yes." I hugged his waist and inhaled his breath vigorously through my nose. The only thing that was unpleasant was the faint smell of blood, "I miss you. In fact, I want to see you every day."
"Look at me."
He opened his mouth, "Huh?" I raised my face in confusion, but watched him directly press his lips down, and closed his eyes. Before he could explore deeply, his arm accidentally touched me again, and I couldn't help but sigh.
Grinning, Zhuo Jing stopped, and there was still a hint of anger in his eyes: "Do you know how angry I am?"
I nodded honestly: "Well, if you do this to other women, I will be angry, whether it's true or not, I'll be angry."
"Then do you have a next time?"
I shook my head honestly: "No more, I promise, there won't be a next time, not even half of it."
I can't describe that feeling, I only have it with Zhuo Jing. When I'm with anyone, no matter male or female, even my grandfather, I can't control my rudeness. Even if I say bad words or something, I won't care if I'm anxious sometimes.
But only with Zhuo Jing, I was particularly concerned about his mood. I was very afraid that he would be unhappy. I couldn’t express the fear, but I kept that fear carefully in my arms. It wasn’t really afraid, and I knew he wouldn’t be happy.
He will be really angry with me, but he just wants to coax him and is willing to do so.
Zhuo Jing's eyes suddenly filled with satisfaction, but his facial features were still tight and he was not smiling. Upon seeing this, my hand gently tugged on the shirt under his coat, "Really, I was really wrong, Zhuo Jing."
Jing, big brother? Big brother, please smile, look at me, look at me."
As I said that, I let go of my hand and pointed my index finger towards my cheek, shaking my body slightly: "The sparkles are shining like Zhuo Jing's black eyes, hanging in the sky and shining brightly. Jiaolong smiles when he sees it..."
"Ma Jiaolong, you..."
Zhuo Jing still couldn't help but turn his face sideways, and I could clearly see the muscles twitching slightly on the side of his face, "Hey, you smiled. Are you not angry with me anymore? Ah, you're not angry anymore, right?"
In order to coax him, I have to act cute. Is it easy? Me!
Turning his face, Zhuo Jing tried his best to hide his smile, but the tight muscles on his cheeks had betrayed him. After clearing his throat, he still looked at me seriously: "Ma Jiaolong, although this song is your style,
I'm not very angry anymore, but if this happens again..."
I raised one hand and looked at him: "I'm dead, I'm dead, okay?"
Zhuo Jing's eyes looked at me and suddenly felt a little stiff. No, to be precise, he looked at my chest and said, "What is that."
I was startled for a moment, and as soon as I lowered my head, my cheeks instantly caught fire.
Because the coat was always unbuttoned, the lace shirt underneath was clearly visible. Of course, this is not the point. The point is that the stuff I padded out actually came out...
Zhuo Jing's hand stretched directly to my chest, I took a step back slightly, and he looked stern: "Don't move!"
As he spoke, he used his thumb and index finger to slowly pull out a long piece of toilet paper from above my chest, and then looked at me stiffly: "Can you explain to me how this thing got there?
Did you go?"
I want to know if there is a crack in the floor of this hotel. I want to crawl into it!
"That's right, it's what I use to blow my big nose..."
I replied in a low voice with a low eyebrow, and my face was so red that I could have fried eggs!
"Blow your nose?"
Zhuo Jing's voice was speechless, and he immediately threw away the toilet paper he pulled out, and pulled out another piece with his index finger and thumb: "Use so much?"
I felt my scalp was numb, so I raised my face and looked at him with bitter eyes: "Would you believe me if I said I didn't know how it was in my chest?"
His waist immediately tightened, and Zhuo Jing took a step closer to me, his body pressed against mine, and the warm breath he exhaled from his mouth swept directly onto my face: "Would you mind repeating the process of your seduction?"
I swallowed unconsciously: "Zhuo Jing, I really didn't seduce him. He is a pervert. I am, just..."
The temperature of the air has obviously increased...
I looked at his slightly red eyes as he slowly came closer, and grinned: "Oh, my arm hurts!"
Zhuo Jing was stunned for a moment, and with a depressed expression, he let go of his arms and walked a few steps inside: "Come here, I'll give you some medicine!"
I yelled, turned my back to him and secretly exhaled two long breaths.
Sitting on the sofa inside, he opened the medicine Xiao Tian bought and glanced at me: "Take off your coat first."
"Yes." I responded, my face still feeling slightly hot, and I glanced at Zhuo Jing: "Just disinfect it, it doesn't need to be deep."
There was an inexplicable emotion in Zhuo Jingde's eyes. He looked at my stretched out arm, holding the potion in his hand, but he still didn't turn it away——
I was stunned: "What's wrong?"
He didn't speak, and his breathing was obviously heavy, as if he was controlling something. After a while, he put the potion down with a thump, and then walked to the bathroom: "I'm going to take a shower first!"
I don't know why, but I was obviously relieved when I saw his reaction. I always felt that something was wrong. I vaguely felt that something that shouldn't happen would happen if he didn't take a shower, but should it really happen?
I leaned my head on the sofa and listened to the sound of water coming from the bathroom. According to my current body, I should be happy if this happened, but I know I can't do it now because I haven't become Mr. Big yet.
It's not the time to protect him as Mr. Nan said, but...this mood is full of weird emotions. What does it mean that he is taking a shower now? Does he really think it is wrong to do this to me before getting married?
Is it a sign of responsibility, or do you think I have something that he can't accept?
I feel very conflicted. On the one hand, I am happy, but on the other hand, I feel that I should not be happy.
There are some things I never know whether I should say or not. I cherish every minute and second we spend together. Therefore, I am afraid that after I say it, I will be hurt again. It is like a wound that has been healed with great difficulty. If you are afraid of pain, just
I don't want to pick off the newly formed scabs.
I don’t know how much time passed, but I heard the sound of water getting quieter. He must be washing his hair. To be honest, this hotel is not big, so it should be considered a good one here, but it is definitely not a few stars, so the layout of the room is not big.
The soundproofing is very average, so I could actually hear the sound of the shower water very clearly.
"Jiaolong."
He called me in the bathroom.
"Huh?!" I straightened my back, sat up and looked towards the bathroom: "What's wrong?"
"Open the suitcase and hand over my bath towel."
"Oh." He really is a mysozoic. He always uses his own bath towel when going out. I cursed secretly. I walked to his suitcase and asked for the password, then opened it. It seemed that he was really going on a long trip this time. Toiletries were not needed.
He brought everything he had with him. He only brought one set of clothes. Among them, bath towels, towels, and pajamas took up a lot of space. This was the first time that I picked up his things. Not to mention, he sorted them into different categories. He looked like a good student.
The class assignments are meticulous and neat. Compared with this, my travel bag, which is always stuffed in a mess, is a bit shameful.
"What's this?"
A small suitcase actually contained a small doll, about the size of two palms, with a round and chubby body, wearing a princess dress, big eyes, short dark brown hair, and a frown. It couldn't be according to the rules.
It looks like me. I looked carefully and found that it looked a little like me. I turned around and glanced at the bathroom. I smiled softly and took it into my hand. The doll's head was made of plastic.
Yes, it's nothing special. The body is just like an ordinary doll, so it looks fat and round. I curled my lips and said, "How can I be so fat?"
He pinched the doll's body with his hand, and the chest was a little hard. Just when he was confused, the doll actually made a sound. It was actually equipped with batteries?!
"Ma Jiaolong, my promise to you is in my heart, Ma Jiaolong, my promise to you is in my heart..."
It was Zhuo Jing's voice. I looked at the doll and raised the corners of his mouth: "This guy is really boring."
In fact, I was stimulated by the little boss. Looking at the doll, I was still a little scared. I pressed the doll's chest again to make her quiet. I picked up the bath towel and towel and then got up, walked to the bathroom door, and knocked twice.
"Zhuo Jing, is the doll a gift from you?"
"Baby?" Zhuo Jing responded from inside: "Have you taken it out and looked at it?"
I stood outside the door and held the corner of my mouth: "You want me to see it on purpose? Only you can do such childish things, but I like it very much. Did you pick short hair to look like mine on purpose?"
The sound of water in the bathroom continued, but he didn't answer. I frowned, put the doll aside, and knocked on the door twice more, "Open a crack and put the bath towel in."
With a "swish" sound, and accompanied by the sound of the shower water, he opened the bathroom door from the inside, and the dense mist spurted out. His hair was all down on the back of his head, with some hair that was too short on the sides.
The tip was dripping wet with water droplets. My eyes naturally moved towards his tight and solid chest, moving down unconsciously. I secretly smacked my lips. His shoulders were wide and his waist was narrow. He was so good... My face immediately started to burn.
, hurriedly removed his eyes and handed the bath towel in his hand forward: "Your bath towel."
Oops, I'm probably going to get that disease that Fang Dapeng suffers from when the capillaries in his nose are irritated and dry out!
His body was still steaming with heat. He looked at me and didn't respond. Instead, he stretched out his hand, grabbed my wrist, and pulled hard!
"Hey!!" I exclaimed, only to hear the door behind me slam shut with a bang!
I was so frightened that I was still holding on to his bath towel, but he took my whole body directly into the shower area inside. With the sound of the shower curtain being closed, I leaned behind him.
He was standing against the warm tile wall washed by the water, but his face was so wet that he could not open his eyes. The wound on his arm cut by the knife felt a slight sting under the hot water. This situation was no different than unexpected.
When I was caught in a pouring rain, the only difference was that this 'rain' was hot!
"Zhuo Jing, you are crazy!"
I stretched out my hand to push him. His body was filled with the faint fragrance of shampoo. His skin was a little slippery and very hot. The clothes I was wearing were very tight after getting wet. His arms were holding me unusually hard, not even the slightest bit.
There was no gap, which made my pushing seem very weak. The feeling of exerting force was the same as pushing against the wall of a soft bag, which was of no avail at all.
“The bath towel is wet!!”
I yelled, and filled my mouth with water drops that were splashed on his shoulder. I choked without warning. He pulled off the bath towel in my hand, turned back and threw it on the bath towel curtain.
Hanging up, the moment I turned around, my lips were pressed against hers, because I was hugging him too tightly, because the water in the shower was running too fast, and if it weren’t for the tingling sensation on my arms that kept reminding me, I thought I was close several times.
asphyxia.
From beginning to end, he didn't say a word, but his obviously violent movements were enough to remind me of the danger he was in at the moment. It wasn't until there was a shattering sound from the lace on his back that I took the time to grab his arm.
, her eyes were still not used to the hot water that was getting scalding, but she could only force herself to open her eyes and look at his evil and trapped eyes at the moment, "Zhuo Jing, don't be like this, listen to me first.
……Well."
He didn't listen at all. It was an obvious answer. He knew that I felt that the newly bought lace top had been completely discarded like a disposable product. At the same time, the buckle on the back of the black lace top I wore specifically to match this lace top actually broke.
He tore them all apart abruptly. I should be thankful that he is simple and rude, which means he doesn't know how to solve it. His inability to solve it means he has no experience...
But that's not the point. The point is that if I hadn't been in the shower now, my back would have been freezing cold. Knowing that his hands wanted to completely pull off the remaining burden on my front, I was afraid, so
At the same time, my chest began to surge violently, and I knew I was going to vomit again. "Zhuo Jing!!" I yelled, turned my mouth away, and bit his shoulder directly with the hot water from the shower.
superior.
I can’t imagine what will happen if this continues. If it had been that time in Hong Kong, I think I would have been addicted to this feeling, because the body’s reaction does not lie. I like him and he likes me, even if I say it
Blushing, but this is a natural thing, but now my mentality is very different from when I was in Hong Kong. At that time, I made up my mind to give up everything to be with him, but now I know that it is not possible...
…
Regardless of whether Zhuo Jing suddenly saw the truth about me and then looked at each other, or he really doesn't care if we continue, I think I will let him leave a shadow on me.
In terms of his feelings, it was also a shadow. The latter was not available at this time, so I bit it down, bit it down hard——
Zhuo Jing's body shook violently. The pain must have stimulated his brain nerves, and his movements paused.
I opened my mouth slowly, stretched out my hand from under his arm and hugged his waist, and opened my mouth slightly in the foggy bathroom, "Don't do this, I'm not ready yet."
He reached out to the adjustment switch of the shower head and gently turned the water cooler. Then he stretched out his arms and hugged me hard. My feet unconsciously stood up with his strength and I felt his head.
It was buried deep in my shoulder blades. After a long while, I said in a slightly hoarse voice: "I'm sorry."
My heart suddenly hurt, I took out my arm and touched his head with the water: "It's me compared to you...I'm sorry, blame me, I'm not normal."
"I can continue to endure it. Although it is a bit hard, I can do it."
My eyes suddenly became swollen, and I bit my lip hard: "Zhuo Jing, I have something to say to you."
"Jiaolong, if you have to wait for me, I will propose to you at the press conference with Rong Danfeng for up to one year. I will not wrong you, not even a little bit."
The water made a splashing sound and hit me on the head. He obviously didn't listen to me, or maybe he was immersed in his own emotions and needed to calm down.
My eyes were a little blurry: "I am not wronged, Zhuo Jing, can you listen to me?"
He slowly let go of me until my heels touched the ground, then lowered his head and looked at me: "You speak, and I listen."
I exhaled, stretched out my hands to comb my hair, and raised my eyes to look at him: "Miss Rong said that she would announce that she was pregnant with someone else's child at the engagement media meeting with you. She thought that was the most effective and quick way.
Method, I want to ask you, if I also want to have a baby with you, but for the first time, I don’t want to have an operation, and the two of us are like this, can you accept it..."
Forgive me, I really can’t say it too bluntly, and I’m also very scared. I don’t know what I’m afraid of.
Zhuo Jing looked at me and frowned slightly, "No surgery?"
I nodded and felt water droplets dripping from the tip of my nose, "Well, that's it."
Zhuo Jing's eyes were confused and puzzled for a while, and he reached out to hold my shoulders: "Why."
Suddenly there was a slight pain in my heart, and I lowered my eyes. "No reason. It's just the first time I want to do it completely. I just want to know if you can do it if that day comes."
"I have no idea."
My heart sank, and sure enough——
"Jiaolong, I like you, but I have always felt that you are just a girl, a girl whose body is no different from anyone else's. However, there are some things that I don't want to do. It's not a question of whether I can do it or not, but whether I can do it or not.
let me……"
I suddenly laughed and raised my eyes to look at him: "You're silly, I'm just kidding you! Of course I'm going to have surgery, and I can't live my whole life so abnormally! What does this mean? Do you think so? Don't be so serious.
Ok!"
Fortunately, the water flow in the shower was strong, so it didn't matter even if I shed tears.
Zhuo Jing looked at me seriously: "You are really joking."
I held his face and looked at him with a smile: "Silly, what do you think?"
Zhuo Jing put his arms around my back and pressed his body directly against mine: "I will wait, Jiaolong, you will always be the little girl in my heart, and you will be you forever."
I pulled at the corners of my mouth, but my nose couldn't help but feel sore. I'm such a pervert. I actually let people accept doing this with a magnetomorph. I slowly put my hands around him. There will be a way.
There will definitely be a way, Zhuo Jing, I will not embarrass you in the slightest.
…
The clothes on my body have been completely worn out, and the back is completely torn. Except for the sleeves and the fabric hanging in the front, let alone wearing it, you can't even sew it up.
Zhuo Jing went out with his wet bath towel and brought in his pajamas. My bag was at Zong Bao's, so I didn't have any change of clothes. The only thing wrong was that my underwear was broken and I had to throw it away, so I wore his pajamas.
The feeling is still a little weird, but of course, at least I can have clean and comfortable clothes to change into. For this, I really have to thank his mysophobia again.
Sitting on the sofa, I rolled up my sleeves and watched him quietly as he applied medicine to me and then applied tape. After putting down his sleeves, Zhuo Jing glanced at my chest with an obviously playful look: "Ma Jiaolong, this kind of benefit.
If you dare to give it to the second person, you will be dead."
I looked down with a puzzled look on my face, then put my knees in my pajamas to prop them up, and blushed: "What are you looking at?"
He sat next to me, raised one corner of his mouth and looked at me: "I won't show it to others, so you will be balanced, right?"
I glanced at the electronic clock on the wall, and my heart tightened inexplicably: "Are you leaving in two hours?"
He didn't respond, but stretched lazily, then yawned and looked at me: "Should we take a rest?"
I was stunned for a moment: "But, it's just one room...ah!"
He suddenly picked me up and said, "Of course we want to sleep together. If you don't sleep with your husband, who will you sleep with?"
"Hey...but I can walk by myself!"
"Forget it, just a few steps away. Don't give me benefits. I won't be able to resist and torture you again."
He smiled and looked at me helplessly, then sat on the bed. I lifted the quilt and lay inside, while he lay outside and looked sideways at me: "Come here."
The light in the bedroom was turned off, and for a quiet moment I felt a little dazed, as if Zhuo Jing and I were just an ordinary couple, preparing to fall asleep together late at night.
Obediently, I arched into his arms. At this moment, his body was really not as cold as before, and his chest was actually warm. It was really comfortable to be close to him in the cold winter. With my head resting on his arm, I felt his
He stretched his chin forward slightly until it touched my forehead, and then he calmed down with some satisfaction.
"Why do you always like to press your chin against my forehead?"
In the darkness, I opened my mouth gently.
"I don't know." There was a hint of weariness in his tone, "What kind of reason do I need to like you?"
I curled my lips helplessly, not even knowing how to make up a touching love story.
"Are you sleepy?" I didn't really want to sleep, and I always felt that when I woke up, he would definitely leave.
"Well... Ma Jiaolong, do you know how worrying you are..."
His breath would sweep over my forehead indistinctly. I opened my eyes, but I felt the circles under my eyes were a little red: "Thank you, Zhuo Jing, thank you for coming."
"stupid."
I sniffed gently, "Zhuo Jing, you don't know how much I like you. If I like you, I'm afraid of losing you."
"Ma Jiaolong, are you saying that I am the only one who can hold his wife while sleeping but still have to control himself?"
I smiled and said, "I'm used to being hugged. If I ask you to hug me in the future, you won't be able to hug me anymore."
"Who said that? What kind of bad habit is that?"
In the bedroom shrouded in darkness, I gently held the corner of my mouth and did not answer.
"I'm so sleepy, Jiaolong, sing that song to me..."
"Which one?"
"The one with you."
"Is there mine? Oh... The sparkling eyes are shining like Zhuo Jing's eyes, hanging in the sky and shining brightly. Jiaolong smiles when he sees them..." I sang softly and raised my eyes to look at him: "I
Isn’t he quite talented?”
His breathing became slightly heavier and he fell asleep...
He must be really tired, so I moved his arm slightly, which would definitely make me numb after a long time. I rubbed my body upwards and looked at his face quietly in the dark of night until his cheeks felt a little numb.
It felt wet, so I stretched out my hand to wipe it myself, leaned over and kissed him gently on the lips, saying silently, good night.
Turning sideways, facing away from him, he moved directly to the other side.
His hand suddenly wrapped around my waist. Then, his arm slowly tightened, and his body came closer, his chest pressed against my back. He said something vaguely dissatisfied, and I put my hand on his
He held the corner of my mouth on the forearm around my waist, feeling extremely solid behind my back, and said silently in my heart, Zhuo Jing, I will be strong and will protect you just like you protect me. (To be continued)