Misplaced Doting! My Brother Is Actually the Young Master of the Capital Circle

【Double Rich Families? 8-year Age Gap Childhood Sweethearts? Little Sweet Romance】

Clumsy Sweetheart Sister-lover ?? Steady and Restrained Daddy-type

Miss Ming, the eldest daughter ...

Chapter 82: Cute and Stupid

Chapter 82: Cute and Stupid

He held her hand and opened her fingers one by one.

It fits seamlessly in the palm of your hand.

The warm breath sprayed on the side of my neck, causing me to shiver.

"You're up so early," he said in a steady voice, "Aren't you sleepy, Zhao Zhao?"

The tone was the same as usual, even with a hint of doting.

The petite girl was almost completely embedded in the man's arms. She struggled slightly, but was restrained even tighter.

"Xiaoguai, can you come back to the bedroom with me?" Zhou Tingyun asked gently in her ear after kissing her earlobe.

Ming Zhao suddenly felt a little uneasy, like the sixth sense of a small animal being targeted by its natural enemy.

But how could Zhou Tingyun be her natural enemy?

So I still persisted.

"No, I want to go home."

Hearing this, the man sighed softly, seeming a little helpless.

"Okay, then let's go to the living room." He was as patient and tolerant as if he was coaxing an ignorant child.

Ming Zhao was stunned for a moment.

What kind of guest...

Before he could react, he was picked up by the waist.

Zhou Tingyun placed the girl steadily on the sofa and stared at her calmly, his eyes gradually becoming dim.

Ming Zhao was a little confused when he met the dark eyes of the man in front of him.

But she trusted Zhou Tingyun too much, and subconsciously felt that no matter how badly she got into trouble, he would go along with her.

So, she raised her foot and stepped on his knee without hesitation, and said in a coquettish tone:

"It's no use being angry, send me back quickly, or I will never talk to you again!"

So stupid and cute.

The sound of the metal buckle was particularly clear in the quiet air.

When her wrists were tied, Ming Zhao still thought that he was going to give her a boring and clichéd lesson like last time.

"What are you doing? Don't want this."

She frowned coquettishly, "The belt is too hard, it hurts."

His voice was filled with grievance and dissatisfaction.

"Baby." He raised his hand and patted her cheek.

"How can you learn a lesson if it doesn't hurt?"

The sofa in the living room is soft and doesn't hurt, but the space is limited and there's nowhere to hide.

Trapped between the sofa back and the hot chest, there was no gap at all, tightly locked.

Perhaps Zhou Tingyun intended to punish her. Apart from showing some pity at the beginning, he later just gently wiped away her tears and no longer showed any gentle gesture.

The sound gradually stopped near noon.

In the bathroom, the girl had a listless look, and she looked tired and pitiful. Her eyes were closed, with water droplets hanging on her long eyelashes, and her fair and thin skin was a gorgeous crimson.

The water in the bathtub was just the right temperature, gently flowing over the skin, and foam accumulated on the chest.

Wet strands of hair were entangled in the man's arms, with teeth marks and scratches on them.

After cleaning carefully, he wrapped the person in a bath towel and walked into the bedroom.

He gently placed her on the bed, let her lean on his chest, and used a hair dryer to dry her hair.

When Mingzhao woke up again, the sunlight had become dazzling.

I moved a little and the pain came up immediately.

Memories gradually returned.

After a few seconds of reaction, Ming Zhao silently buried his head in the pillow, his fingertips clenched and unclenched, and his entire face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Awake?" At this time, the man's low and pleasant voice sounded, "Are you hungry? Do you want to get up and eat something?"

As he spoke, his warm palm reached out to her lower abdomen. Ming Zhao shuddered subconsciously, and the tips of her ears became even hotter.

I couldn't help but recall how this beautiful voice spoke such blunt and straightforward words.

And the more she struggled in shame, the heavier her breathing became.

simply……

Hypocritical and a scoundrel.

"I thought you'd like it, sweetheart."

"Who likes—"

Before he could finish his words, Zhou Tingyun raised his hand and patted him lightly.

The girl's pupils trembled slightly and her body immediately tensed up as if in response to stress, like a frightened kitten.

He smiled lightly and said, "Do you want to go to the living room to see the evidence?"