Chapter 14 Become a princess! I want to be a princess!
Song Huaixi felt a chill in his sleep and was suddenly awakened.
He rubbed his eyes, sat up and looked at the dark figure in front of him. Reaching for the blanket in his hand, his voice was sleepy.
"What are you doing..."
"I would like to ask you, what do you want to do?"
Zhao Fangye stood in front of him, looking down at Song Huaixi lying on the bed, his voice cold.
Song Huaixi was awakened by his cold voice.
Somewhat guilty, he said: "I...I came to sleep with you..."
"sleep?"
Zhao Fangye frowned and questioned, "Last time you took my quilt, and this time you climbed onto my bed in the middle of the night. What's your reason for having to sleep with me?"
Song Huaixi was stunned for a moment, and said without hesitation: "I just want to sleep with you."
After saying this, his round eyes opened wide and his tone didn't sound fake.
Zhao Fangye’s body felt warm in my arms and I slept comfortably.
"you...."
Song Huaixi's words left him at a loss for words. His eyes were innocent and pure, without any shyness or flattery.
Zhao Fangye only felt a strange feeling in his heart.
I don't know why this little fool is so clingy. Others always try to avoid him, but this guy has to come up to me with his eyes wide open.
No one had ever done this to him, and for a moment Zhao Fangye was helpless against him.
"Never mind. It's up to you."
Zhao Fangye went to get the bedding from the bed and prepared to spend the night on the couch.
He doesn't like sleeping with others, especially Song Huaixi, who doesn't sleep well.
Seeing his actions, Song Huaixi instantly became unhappy and grabbed the quilt tightly, refusing to let go.
"What are you doing! Are you leaving? No!"
It was not enough for Song Huaixi to just hold on to the quilt tightly, he directly pressed his whole body on the quilt.
There was a stubborn look in his dark eyes: "Don't leave!"
Zhao Fangye pinched his brows. He had never seen such a troublesome person. He threw the quilt back on the bed with some impatience.
"Song Huaixi, what exactly are you going to do?"
His strange behavior these days has made him very tired.
No one had ever dared to treat him like this.
Song Huaixi was the first one, and he was a fool, so it didn’t make sense at all.
"Would you rather not sleep with me?"
Song Huaixi felt the impatience in his tone. A look of hurt flashed across the delicate, fair face.
He likes Zhao Fangye very much, but it seems that he doesn’t like himself very much. No matter how close I get to him, he's always cold.
It's like a big lump of ice. No matter how hard you try, it won't get warm.
His words were very straightforward. At this moment, the look in his eyes dimmed.
When Zhao Fangye saw him like this, he felt himself becoming anxious.
He walked quickly forward and pushed Song Huaixi, who was sitting on the bed, down onto the bedding.
The slender fingers pinched his jaw hard.
Zhao Fangye's tone became fierce: "Sleeping? Do you know what sleeping with you means? If you don't know anything, don't come to provoke me!"
Song Huaixi was pressed under him and was frightened by the fierce expression on his face. My nose suddenly felt sore.
Tears instantly filled her eyes, making those pure and clean eyes wet.
Song Huaixi had never been treated harshly by anyone. Now Zhao Fangye’s expression made him feel very aggrieved. He didn't know what he had done wrong and why Zhao Fangye had such an expression.
Tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes one by one. Zhao Fangye was stunned for a moment and reached out to wipe the tears from his face.
Song Huaixi pursed her lips and cried silently, her eyes and nose were red and she looked so pitiful.
Zhao Fangye realized his own gaffe and got up from him.
He handed him a handkerchief and said, "It was my fault. Don't cry."
After saying that, he turned around and was about to walk out, intending to go out and calm down.
The corner of his clothes was grabbed by a pair of white and tender hands, and Song Huaixi sobbed: "Don't go, don't hate me..."
His light eyes stayed on the hand pulling his sleeve, and Zhao Fangye felt his heart stagnate.
Obviously I treated him like this.
The little fool's first reaction was not anger, but fear that he hated him.
Zhao Fangye curled his lips sarcastically. Perhaps only a little fool in this world would think of himself so important.
Turning around, Zhao Fangye sat down beside the bed. She picked up the handkerchief and wiped his tears: "Okay, stop crying."
Song Huaixi tightly grasped the corner of his clothes and sobbed: "Don't hate me..."
He gave a bitter smile. The little fool had done nothing wrong, so what right did he have to hate him? After all, the little fool has always been outspoken.
But my heart is wavering.
After holding him in his arms and comforting him for a while, Zhao Fangye asked him softly, "Do you know what it means to come to sleep with me?"
Song Huaixi shook his head. What’s the point of sleeping if it’s just sleeping?
"Song Huaixi, I am not a gentleman. You should know the price of doing this. I am not in the mood to play house with you."
Zhao Fangye looked at him, his tone became hoarse and emotions surged in his eyes.
"I'll give you two choices. Either you stay in the palace and be a vase. Don't mess with me. Or you stay by my side and be my princess. Never betray me."
Such a long string of words made Song Huaixi's mind a mess. He didn't understand what you meant by "you" and "mine".
But he had a vague feeling that if he chose the first one, he would never see Zhao Fangye.
Seeing that he was silent for a long time, his face was full of confusion. Zhao Fangye suddenly felt ridiculous.
What is he doing?
Is he expecting a response from an immature person?
It's crazy.
Pinching his brows, Zhao Fangye let him go: "Forget it, I was confused. You should take a rest..."
Before he could finish his words, Song Huaixi hurriedly grabbed him, with determination in his pure eyes.
"I don't want a vase, I want you, the princess."
There was a flash of disbelief in Zhao Fangye's eyes. He turned around and looked at him with a sullen gaze and a hoarse voice.
"What did you say? Say it again..."
Song Huaixi didn't understand what was going on, and she yelled at him again, "Be the princess! Be the princess!"
There was a firm expression on that fair and tender face, and his eyes were full of Zhao Fangye's figure.
Zhao Fangye stared at those eyes, grabbed his shoulders and tightened them.
He asked again in a hoarse voice: "Do you know what you are talking about?"
"I know. Become a princess!"
Zhao Fangye looked at him with a paranoid look in his eyes.
"Very good, Song Huaixi, this is what you said. You can't go back on your word. Even if you do, it won't count this time. Do you understand?"
"Know!"
Seeing his serious expression, Song Huaixi also nodded solemnly: "I promise not to regret this time!"
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