He gradually became impatient and his movements were not so gentle, but the other party still didn't respond at all and continued to lie on the bed and sleep soundly... He was really crazy...
Rong Jin was so sleepy that he stared at the opposite side with confused eyes. He moved her limbs away without any feeling. He was also sleepy as he moved. He simply didn't want to move away anymore. He just pretended that he was being suppressed by a ghost.
Forget it.
In the confusion, I heard the sleeping person next to me whispering a person's name, "Nai...Xiao Nai...",
Who is that person?
……………………
Early in the morning, Zhaoyu fetched water and handed it to the main room, preparing to wash and dress Jin Koukou. Because he had to return home for three days today, Zhaoyu came a little earlier than usual.
She stood at the door and knocked gently, "Little Miss, Zhaoyu has brought the face wash."
There was no sound in the room. Zhao Yu shook his head. It was estimated that Jin Kou Kou was still sleeping there, so he had to shake his head secretly. Unless something happened, Jin Kou Kou would not get up early.
"Zhao Yu is coming in!" Zhao Yu said, pushed the door open, put the basin on, and looked at the men's clothes on the table in the room. It turned out to be Rong Jin's.
Because Jin Kou Kou often makes her room a mess, and there are always items that are not hers at all. Zhao Yu has long been accustomed to it. She walks to the bed with a relaxed mind, lifts the bed curtains and shouts helplessly, "
Miss, if Zhao Yu didn’t tell you, how could you even wear the prince’s clothes..."
Stolen...
Before she finished speaking, she was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth when she saw the scene on the bed.
Rong Jin didn't know when he entered Jin Kou Kou's room and went to bed together... and that's not to mention... these two incompatible people... were actually dressed so coolly...
Of course this is still nothing...
All Zhao Yu could see was that Jin Kouko had two arms around Rong Jin's neck, one leg was resting on Rong Jin's body with her white skin exposed, and Rong Jin stretched out his arm, letting Jin Kouko rest his head on it, and the other
Her hands grasped Jin Kou Kou's arm and rested on his neck.
The two of them... unexpectedly... But when did this happen?
Could it be that the two of them have...
Zhaoyu's mind was filled with questions. He didn't know what was going on. The only thing he knew was that he should retreat as soon as possible.
"It's so noisy!" Jin Kouko had low blood pressure, so she was a little angry when she got up. She was sleeping very well, and Zhao Yu kept talking there. When Jin Kouko was angry, she didn't open her eyes and looked at the people around her.
Someone slapped Rong Jin hard on the face.
Rong Jin was still dreaming. This dream was very strange. He dreamed that his father asked him to go to war, and then when he faced the enemy general, he was caught and his neck was tied up. He was about to die.
When he was walking, a slap hit him on the face, and he woke up immediately.,
He suddenly opened his eyes. This was no battlefield. He was clearly in his room, sleeping on his own bed.
But that slap was real, and his face was still burning with pain...
Damn it! Who dares to be so bold? And dares to hit him in the face?!!!