Jiang Yingchi slowly moved one hand back and placed it on the leg that she was hooking around him, pressing it down: "It's not moving now."
Ning Qiluo: "..."
That's absolutely terrible.
Ning Qiluo's legs were pinned down by him, so she obediently stayed still. However, she could move her hands, and she started scratching him mischievously.
Jiang Yingchi lifted her up directly, and Ning Qiluo exclaimed in surprise. He heard his laughing voice in her ear: "You've got her."
She reacted very quickly, afraid of falling, and clung to him.
After passing through the living room, they arrived at her bedroom. Ning Qiluo was placed on the bed, and her heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of her throat, no exaggeration.
Her eyes were red-rimmed, and her breathing became increasingly rapid.
She knew what her inner reaction was: anticipation mixed with fear.
But surprisingly, she didn't have the mentality of deserting her post.
Ning Qiluo's mind raced with all sorts of possible scenarios until the blanket was pulled up and covered her, bringing her back to her senses from her chaotic thoughts.
She was wrapped in a blanket!
Where is Jiang Yingchi?
She pushed off the covers and sat up when her forehead bumped into a hand. It was Jiang Yingchi's hand. He pressed her back down: "Lie down, don't move."
Ning Qiluo: "..."
"Get some rest, I'll come again when I have time." He withdrew his hand from her forehead and stood up.
Seeing that he was about to leave, Ning Qiluo sat up again, "Jiang Yingchi!"
"Are you leaving?" she asked listlessly.
Standing at the bedroom door, Jiang Yingchi glanced at the bed inside. He was trying to control his breathing; he had almost completely lost control just now.
He hasn't calmed down yet.
Her voice was slightly hoarse, even hoarser than Ning Qiluo's, "I have something to do, you should get some rest."
After saying that, he was about to leave.
Ning Qiluo jumped off the bed and ran over to him, hugging him from behind: "Jiang Yingchi, don't go, stay with me a little longer."
“We want to break off the engagement,” he said.
Ning Qiluo's face changed. "Since you want to break off the engagement, why are you still taking care of me? You're doing this on purpose. You're deliberately seducing me, making me think about you all the time..."
Her hoarse voice grew increasingly aggrieved.
Jiang Yingchi turned around, feeling helpless. He couldn't do anything about her. He wanted to take a step back and hug her, but he was afraid that she was just having a momentary whim.
They'll turn their backs on us after tonight.
How could he not understand his darling? He knows her too well.
He pressed his fingertip against her lips and gently advised her, "Speak less, your throat is a little inflamed."
"You can leave now!"
Ning Qiluo suddenly stepped away from him, pointing towards the door: "Go away, I'm very angry."
She was clearly angry; her cheeks were puffed out, showing that she was really angry.
Jiang Yingchi was amused by her appearance, walked around, turned her face to the side, and asked her with a smile, "Why are you angry?"
Ning Qiluo glared at him angrily: "Because you're annoying."
What's wrong with me?
"I hate you everywhere, Jiang Yingchi, I hate you. Go away, I don't want to be with you anymore, I'm not good... um..."
Jiang Yingchi shut her up from her incessant chatter.
However, this time it was just a light kiss.
He leaned down, his forehead touching hers: "Rest well, I'll come again."
Ning Qiluo was afraid he was lying to her, so she pressed him for an answer: "When will you come again?"
"I'm very busy."
"I'm very busy too."
She bit her lip and said, "But I can spare some of my time for you."
A smile played on his lips, a low chuckle filled with pleasure. But that was clearly not enough.
"Think about any important dates recently," he suddenly prompted her.
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