After dinner, while Xie Jingrun was taking his medicine, Rong Qingqing slipped into the bathroom to take a bath.
After taking a bath, she dressed and came out. Suddenly, she saw the man leaning against the door and was startled.
She clutched her pounding heart and frowned as she asked, "What are you doing here?"
Xie Jingrun smiled and said, "I'm waiting for you."
"Why are you waiting for me?" Rong Qingqing asked, puzzled.
Xie Jingrun glanced at her and said slowly, "I'm not feeling well, shouldn't you help me take a bath?"
"Huh?" Rong Qingqing was stunned; she hadn't thought about this question before.
The thought of giving him a bath made her mind wander uncontrollably. Finally, she swallowed and said, "Since you're not feeling well, don't bother with a bath. Just wipe him down."
"You'll clean me up?" Xie Jingrun pressed.
Rong Qingqing's beautiful eyebrows furrowed. Suddenly remembering something, she glanced at him and said leisurely, "If I remember correctly, just before we ate, you said you were fine. How come you're feeling unwell in such a short time?"
Xie Jingrun said weakly, "Can't you tell that I said that on purpose so you wouldn't worry? Actually, I'm not feeling well, and I've been working hard all day. I'm at my limit now..."
Rong Qingqing's lips twitched. This guy's acting skills are really good!
"Qingqing..." Xie Jingrun saw that she was standing still, so he reached out and tugged at her sleeve.
The voice was low, with a lingering tone.
Rong Qingqing's heart skipped a beat, her eyes widened, and she stared at him blankly.
This person, who is usually so cold and aloof, suddenly tugged at her sleeve and acted coquettishly. She felt that no one could resist him.
She gave in without any backbone, even though she knew he was faking it.
"Alright, alright, it's just serving you, don't mind my clumsy hands." Coming back to her senses, Rong Qingqing said with a headache.
Xie Jingrun's lips curled up, a triumphant smile in his eyes, and he followed her into the clean room.
The door closed, shutting out the spring light inside, but the woman's screams continued to drift out intermittently.
"...Xie Jingrun, can you please cooperate properly?"
"Hey, where are you touching..."
"If you keep doing this, I won't serve you anymore..."
"Ah!" Rong Qingqing screamed, jumping up and down in anger. "I've already taken a bath, don't splash water on me... Ugh!"
The next moment, only the splashing sound of water remained.
"...Xie Jingrun, I hate you so much." The woman's voice, filled with anger and reproach, came from inside the door, followed by only the soft, panting sounds of Ai Riwei.
...
The next day.
For the first time ever, Rong Qingqing slept until noon. When she opened her eyes, she stared blankly at the top of the tent for a while. Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, her face turned as red as if it were about to bleed.
That scoundrel Xie Jingrun...
What happened to feeling unwell?
Last night, he was like a madman, tossing and turning her around all night long, and she really couldn't tell that he was unwell at all.
Soul Dan!
She lay there for a while before getting up to change her clothes.
At that moment, the tightly closed bedroom door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and a man walked in with light, slow steps.
When Rong Qingqing saw the person who came, she sat up angrily.
However, the chill on her shoulder made her realize something, and she quickly pulled the blanket up higher.
She wasn't wearing anything under the covers...
"Get out!" she said irritably, her face flushed, as she looked at the man who had walked to the bedside.
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