Sometimes, women are easily persuaded by men's lies, even if they know they are lies.

Zhou Ziqiong lay motionless on the bed—she had tried to move at first, but with Jing Zhe's arm around her, she found that every time she moved, his hand inevitably made more contact with her body, naturally touching certain sensitive spots, causing her body to heat up and become aroused…

Moreover, as her movements intensified, the sensation became even stronger, so she dared not move any further, fearing that she would be overpowered by herself before Jing Zhe could even do anything.

So she said, "Zhe'er, you said it yourself, you're only allowed to hold your sixth sister like this, don't move around!"

Jing Zhe nodded with a smile: "That's for sure! I'm a trustworthy person. Even if Sixth Sister allowed me to move it, I would still feel embarrassed!"

"I'll believe you if you don't have that many wives."

Zhou Ziqiong rolled her eyes at him and said.

"..."

Jing Zhe was too ashamed to refute, so he changed the subject and started talking about what had happened before.

Because he hadn't rested during the day, Jing Zhe was quite tired. After talking for a short while, his eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and he fell asleep.

Listening to Jing Zhe's even breathing and hearing his arm draped over her, moving up and down rhythmically, Zhou Ziqiong knew he was truly asleep.

She tried to pry his hand away, but even when he was asleep, his arm was still very heavy. She tried several times but failed. Zhou Ziqiong smiled bitterly and had no choice but to give up.

Anyway, he's already asleep, so he definitely won't do anything bad.

Thinking of this, Zhou Ziqiong felt much more at ease. Besides, the two of them slept fully clothed. If he really had any bad intentions, he would probably have encouraged her to take off her clothes in the first place.

Having calmed down, Zhou Ziqiong had accepted her fate of sleeping with Jing Zhe. She then twisted her body and lay on her side, only a fist's distance away from Jing Zhe.

Because they were close enough, Zhou Ziqiong could see Jing Zhe's peaceful sleeping appearance. In particular, when she saw his eyelashes trembling rhythmically with his breathing, just like when he was a child, Zhou Ziqiong couldn't help but grin.

Although her parents are gone, Zhe'er is still here, and right beside her. She can reach out and touch him whenever she wants. What could be better than that?

Thinking of this, Zhou Ziqiong felt happy, her eyes fixed on Jing Zhe, the more she looked, the more she felt she could find traces of her childhood in Jing Zhe's incomparably handsome face...

...

After watching for an unknown amount of time, Zhou Ziqiong could no longer hold back, and her face began to ache.

Just as she was about to fall asleep, suddenly, a large hand slid down from her lower back and landed on the most prominent and soft spot on her back, where it stopped.

Zhou Ziqiong instantly came to her senses and knew who the hand belonged to—besides Jing Zhe, who else was in the room?

Was he asleep, and it was an unintentional movement?

Zhou Ziqiong thought to herself, her whole body tense, afraid to move.

Fortunately, Jing Zhe's hand seemed to be unintentional, and it stopped moving after it landed. Just as Zhou Ziqiong was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Jing Zhe's hand suddenly moved!

Zhou Ziqiong's heart jumped into her throat again.

Every time his hand wandered over Zhou Ziqiong's most sensitive spots, Zhou Ziqiong's body trembled, her body became hot and weak, and she felt extremely sore.

She gently called to Jing Zhe, but he didn't respond. His breathing remained even, and his physical reactions all indicated that he was fast asleep.

Zhou Ziqiong cursed inwardly: This guy can be naughty even when he's asleep. No wonder he has so many wives. Which woman can resist him like this?

Jing Zhe's movements became increasingly aggressive, no longer content with merely patting and kneading that "small patch of land," but instead crossing the ravine from behind and probing into the front...

Zhou Ziqiong's breathing became heavy. She tightly squeezed her legs together, simultaneously trapping Jing Zhe's hand, which was about to continue its mischievous act. Jing Zhe, still half-asleep, struggled twice, but realizing he couldn't go any further, he pulled his hand back and continued his original movement…

Zhou Ziqiong breathed a sigh of relief, secretly glad that it was winter and she was wearing a thick cotton coat. If it were summer, she wouldn't have been able to withstand his stinginess.

Even now, wearing such thick clothes, she still…

Thinking of this, Zhou Ziqiong, whose face was already completely red, squeezed her thighs together again and twisted them slightly...

Meow~

Night had fallen, and the occasional meows of stray cats drifted in from outside, signaling that this was destined to be a sleepless night…

...

That night, Jing Zhe slept soundly, having many dreams.

Good dreams naturally involve beautiful women, but perhaps because he was sleeping too soundly, he couldn't even see the woman's face clearly in his dream, or perhaps the woman's face kept changing among his women, and he had forgotten who it was.

The only thing I remember is that when the last face turned into Zhou Ziqiong's, Jing Zhe knew he was dreaming, so he became much bolder and went up to touch her inappropriately. Naturally, Zhou Ziqiong refused to comply.

Can't I even get you in my dreams?

So Jing Zhe made a few moves, and Zhou Ziqiong in the dream was defeated and teased by him. However, he did not take the final step with Zhou Ziqiong. Perhaps subconsciously, even in the dream, he did not want to defile her.

When Jing Zhe opened his eyes, the room was brightly lit.

Zhou Ziqiong stared at him with her bright eyes, while Jing Zhe's hand was on her shoulder, preventing her from moving. This was why she hadn't gotten up even though she was awake.

Good morning, Sixth Sister!

Jing Zhe sat up and smiled, "How did you sleep last night, Sixth Sister? It's been so long since I slept with you, Sixth Sister. This first night was especially comfortable!"

"You slept really well!"

Zhou Ziqiong used her hands to support herself on the bed and struggled to sit up.

"What's wrong, Sixth Sister? Didn't you sleep well?"

Jing Zhe asked curiously.

What do you think?

Zhou Ziqiong gritted her teeth and said, but Jing Zhe took a closer look and found that Zhou Ziqiong had dark circles under her eyes, obviously she hadn't slept well.

"Didn't Sixth Sister sleep all night? What's wrong? It's just that she hasn't slept with me in a long time. Is it really necessary to get so excited?"

Jing Zhe spoke casually, clearly assuming that Zhou Ziqiong hadn't slept all night because she was too excited to be with him.

"..."

Zhou Ziqiong continued to glare at Jing Zhe, gritting her teeth, wishing she could devour him whole.

Jing Zhe, however, remained oblivious and continued to feel good about himself.

"Sixth Sister, you don't have to do this! How about I spend more time sleeping with you in the future? That way, once you get used to it, this situation won't happen again."

"..."

"Oh, right, yesterday I said I would just hold Sixth Sister while sleeping and not move around, and I was right, wasn't I?"

"roll!"

"..."

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