"In Sixth Sister's eyes, am I such a despicable and untrustworthy person?"
"I don't!"
Zhou Ziqiong quickly denied it.
"No?"
Jing Zhe deliberately feigned a sorrowful expression, then sneered, "I won't bring it up again after so many times before. Just now, wasn't Sixth Sister still doubting me and not believing me?"
"I--"
"Listen to me first!"
At this moment, Jing Zhe wouldn't let Zhou Ziqiong speak, lest she be so clever as to say something that would interrupt his train of thought. So he continued, "I know what Sixth Sister is worried about. Isn't she afraid that I'm just trying to trick you into taking off all your clothes? Am I right? — No need to speak, just nod or shake your head!"
"..."
Zhou Ziqiong thought for a moment, and then obediently nodded.
"Hehe, I knew it would be like this!"
Jing Zhe put on a heartbroken and sorrowful look, "Sixth Sister, do you think I'm being so dramatic? You've been sleeping in the same bed with me. If I really had such thoughts, would I need to go through all this trouble? If I wanted to undress you, one hand would be enough. Besides, you're still menstruating. What would I do undress you? What could I possibly do?"
"..."
Zhou Ziqiong stammered, not because she didn't want to speak, but because Jing Zhe wouldn't let her. She could only blink her innocent big eyes.
"And also, Sixth Sister, you've already agreed to be my woman. Don't tell me I haven't even taken your clothes off yet. Even if I were to take them off—so what? Does that mean Sixth Sister won't allow it? Does that mean Sixth Sister won't share a room with me anymore?"
"..."
Jing Zhe's questions became increasingly explicit, making Zhou Ziqiong blush. But she was also secretly thinking: He's right. She had already decided to be his woman. Whether she took off her clothes, whether he looked at her or not, or even whether he touched her or not, wasn't that all perfectly natural?
People like Zhang Xiaoyu and Mu Qingren openly engage in sexual acts with him at night and consider it a sign of being pampered. He is only asking her to take off her clothes. Is he being too coy?
He is the man I love most. From childhood until now, my love for him has not diminished, but has only grown stronger.
Especially when she was in danger, his murderous gaze made her feel particularly safe. The moment he carried her out of the flax field, Zhou Ziqiong was determined to be with him—she would risk her life for Jing Zhe.
She was willing to risk her life for him, but now she's worried about whether or not she takes her clothes off. It's really a bit ridiculous...
Women are most afraid of self-persuasion, but Zhou Ziqiong has now started to persuade herself, and clearly, she's quite successful at it...
Jing Zhe noticed Zhou Ziqiong's changing eyes and expressions. He knew that the tide had turned and they were just one step away from victory.
Looking at Zhou Ziqiong, he said earnestly, "Sigh, I'll be leaving Ruzhou the day after tomorrow and continuing south. I don't know when I'll see you again, Sixth Sister. It's been so many years since I've seen you, Sixth Sister. Although we only spent a few days together, I can't bear to part with you again. The thought of not seeing you for so long makes my heart ache."
After saying this, Jing Zhe turned his body around, facing the wall, no longer looking at Zhou Ziqiong, and sighed, "Before leaving, I want to be with Sixth Sister every moment. I also want to hold Sixth Sister as I fall asleep, to smell her scent as much as possible, and to let Sixth Sister remember the comfortable feeling of sleeping with me."
That way, even if we separate, we can still clearly remember each other's scent and the comfortable feeling we had together. But who knew Sixth Sister wouldn't believe me? She even thought I had ulterior motives when I took off my clothes—oh well, since Sixth Sister doesn't believe me, then I won't take them off. I'll never mention it again! Time for bed!
After saying that, Jing Zhe pretended to sigh and then really stopped talking.
Zhou Ziqiong saw his reaction and saw him as a lovelorn man trying to express his true feelings but being misunderstood. She felt a pang of sadness and panic.
"Zhe'er, your sixth sister was wrong. Your sixth sister shouldn't have disbelieved you!"
Zhou Ziqiong hurriedly reached out to pull Jing Zhe, but Jing Zhe was completely naked, so she touched his back directly. The sensation was like an electric shock, making her tremble all over.
"What did Sixth Sister do wrong? It's all my fault. I shouldn't have made Sixth Sister take off her clothes in such a filthy way!"
"It's not dirty!"
Zhou Ziqiong reached her hand out from under the covers and covered Jing Zhe's mouth to stop him from speaking. Instead, she said, "Sixth Sister misunderstood Zhe'er. Actually, I'm also very reluctant to let Zhe'er leave. If I can remember the comfortable feeling of being with Zhe'er on this last night, I'll like it too..."
"..."
Jing Zhe didn't speak, but nodded solemnly. Because Zhou Ziqiong raised her arm, he saw her pink bodice through the small gap, and his heart began to race.
But he couldn't stare directly at her; that impatient look would be too obvious. So he could only frown and put on a serious expression...
"If Sixth Sister really thinks that way, that would be wonderful, and all my good intentions wouldn't have been in vain! However, I can understand if Sixth Sister can't accept it, after all, not everyone likes to sleep without clothes like me—although it is really comfortable! So Sixth Sister doesn't need to take off her clothes anymore!"
While speaking, Jing Zhe deliberately tried to dissuade Zhou Ziqiong from taking off her clothes, but Zhou Ziqiong was not going to listen to his "advice" at this moment.
The more we told her not to take it off, the more determined she became to do so!
"No, I'll take it off!"
Zhou Ziqiong said earnestly.
"Sixth Sister, you really don't need to take your clothes off! I just wanted you to experience the comfort of sleeping naked. Since you don't like it, there's no need to worry about it anymore. Don't worry, you don't need to care about my feelings!"
Jing Zhe said this on purpose, but inwardly he was complaining about Zhou Ziqiong: "You keep saying you're going to take your clothes off, but I haven't seen you do anything about it! I have to waste my breath..."
"Zhe'er, I'm really taking my clothes off!"
Sure enough, after hearing Jing Zhe say this, Zhou Ziqiong became even more restless. She pulled her arms back under the covers, and Jing Zhe could see that only her head was sticking out of the covers, her body trembling under the covers.
Imagine Zhou Ziqiong wearing a pink halter top, her delicate hands still pulling down her pants. Just thinking about it is enough to excite anyone, let alone actually seeing it.
After a while, Zhou Ziqiong stretched her arm out from under the covers, holding a pair of pants in her hand: "Zhe'er, look! I've taken my pants off!"
"..."
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