Why did the team leader still punish the young woman even though she was innocent?
But the tone was a bit strange, making one's ears feel hot.
But he noticed that his team leader didn't seem to be offering any explanation.
"Then I'll head back now," Chen Chen could only say.
Perhaps even the captain himself hadn't thought it through.
Since there's no conclusion yet, he will still treat Ning Yuan as his sister-in-law, which is what the captain also told him.
Rong Zhaonan nodded, watched Chen Chen leave, casually stubbed out his cigarette, and turned to go into the room.
After returning to his room, he glanced at the sleeping figure on the bed before taking the thermos and washbasin directly to the bathroom.
After taking off his clothes, he carefully washed the few dark red stains on his cuffs, and then hung the clothes up neatly.
He saw her handkerchief hanging in the bathroom, and he also saw the note Ning Yuan left for him, telling him to make do with her handkerchief in case of emergency.
Rong Zhaonan hesitated for a moment. When there were no other options, he didn't care about whether it was dirty or not.
Given the opportunity, his obsessive-compulsive disorder makes him even more particular than Ning Yuan, a girl, and he is not used to using other people's things.
but……
He paused for a moment, then took Ning Yuan's handkerchief away.
Ning Yuan's handkerchief is made of fine floral cotton fabric that is specially cut to be larger than usual, making it more convenient to use now.
He first washed his face carefully with cold water before applying it to his face to wash his face.
A refreshing scent of soap and the aroma of homemade herbal oils that belonged to Ning Yuan wafted over.
When Rong Zhaonan took the handkerchief off his face, Leng Bai's eyes, which had already cooled down, reddened slightly again.
The fragrance from the handkerchief seemed to have brought back the effects of the alcohol, making me feel a little dizzy.
He frowned slightly, then decided against using hot water and instead used a handkerchief soaked in cold water to wipe his face and body. In the past, when he was on a mission, it was considered a luxury to be able to take a cold shower, and he was used to it.
But I don't know why Ning Yuan's handkerchief is softer and finer than ordinary cotton handkerchiefs, as if it has been soaked in some kind of oil.
It feels like a girl's delicate skin being rubbed against when you rub it on your body.
With a cold face, Rong Zhaonan roughly used a handkerchief to wash his body, but the more he washed, the more he felt a surge of heat rising up from his body, and the more irritated he became.
A thin blush rose on his fair face, and a fierce glint of anger lurked in his usually cold eyes.
That's what's most annoying about men—they always have these inexplicable and uncontrollable reactions.
Especially after encountering that rabbit...
Rong Zhaonan stood there for a while, then closed his eyes. In his mind's eye, he saw her wiping her slender white waist with a handkerchief. He expressionlessly picked up a basin of cold water and poured it over his head.
In February, the icy water flowed down his dark, long eyelashes and the tip of his high nose, landing on his muscular chest, revealing his well-defined abdominal muscles and V-line, all the way down.
His breathing became hot instead. He closed his hazy eyes, which were tinged with fine moisture, and roughly pressed the soft handkerchief in his hand against his body, the veins on the back of his fair hand standing out.
With each movement, her slightly pale face flushed with an unusual, restrained blush.
...
Half an hour later, he emerged from the bathroom, his body steaming with cold air, his expression having returned to its usual indifferent coolness.
He wasn't afraid of the cold; he was only wearing a loose white shirt with the buttons undone, revealing the undulating muscles of his chest.
Rong Zhaonan walked to the bedside and sat down. He took a clean pillowcase, dried his hair, and looked at the girl who was sleeping soundly on the bed.
There was only one blanket on the bed, and the girl on the bed had no intention of leaving him a blanket.
Rong Zhaonan frowned, bent down, and reached out to pull the blanket up.
Completely unable to pull it—Ning Yuan simply rolled half of the quilt between her legs and used it as a cushion.
Rong Zhaonan raised an eyebrow. Was this short-legged rabbit doing this on purpose? Trying to monopolize the entire blanket? Heh!
He casually hung the pillowcase aside, got into bed, reached out and grabbed the blanket, intending to forcibly pull half of it over.
However, it was of no use. Instead, because he was too strong, he pulled the already petite Ning Yuan over.
He wasn't using his own half of the blanket; he was using Ning Yuan's.
Half asleep, someone felt the soft blanket in their arms being snatched away, so they simply straddled Rong Zhaonan and put their thigh directly on his waist and abdomen.
The soft blanket and pillow are gone, replaced by a large, slightly hard pillow. The whole thing feels a bit cool, yet somehow warm.
Ning Yuan unconsciously rubbed her knees together, found a comfortable and warm spot, and then inserted her knees into it, even pushing them in.
Mmm, that feels good!
"Mmm—hoo—" she mumbled sleepily, then hugged the pillow and continued snoring.
Rong Zhaonan's expression instantly turned sour; the damned rabbit flipped over and pinned one of his arms down.
Her knees and calves were between his legs... pushing his legs apart in a very aggressive manner.
Then she half-pressed down on him, covering him like a blanket.
"Ning Yuan, get up!" He couldn't take it anymore and cursed at her forehead through gritted teeth.
In the middle of the night, something was buzzing noisily above her head. Still half asleep, Ning Yuan simply nudged it with her head and muttered, "Mosquito...I'll crush you!"
She slammed her head right into his sharply defined chin, giving him a headbutt!
Rong Zhaonan was instantly silenced by the impact and was almost forced to bite his tongue and commit suicide.
His face darkened instantly, and he reached out to grab the person in his arms by the neck and throw them aside.
However, the moment his hand touched the back of her head, the soft, smooth, satin-like texture made him pause.
Ning Yuan had naturally long, curly hair that looked like satin. When it was braided, it didn't seem like anything special, but when it was loose, it was as soft and shiny as curly silk, covering his body.
The girl's soft snores gently brushed against the nape of his neck.
Rong Zhaonan suddenly felt that what was half-pressing and half-lying on him was a large rabbit with soft curly fur.
Just like the exotic curly-haired rabbit he had when he was a child, it felt soft and warm to the touch...
The air was filled with the floral and herbal essential oil scent from the tips of her hair, and it seemed that being "covered" like this wasn't so unbearable.
Besides, Ning Yuan wasn't heavy; her waist, at 1.7 feet, was so thin it looked like it could be broken with a pinch.
Listening to the girl in my arms breathing softly and steadily, like a small animal.
His cool gaze darkened, his high nose touched her forehead, and with his other hand he pulled the blanket over both of them.
The man ran his fingertips through her long, soft, curly hair, slowly stroking and playing with it.
Chen Chen reminded him that if she had any problems, they could just get rid of her.
but……
If she has no problems, he thought—then there's no need for a divorce.
Anyway, there's nothing wrong with keeping this curly-haired, short-legged rabbit. It's reached this age, and it's time to take care of what needs to be done.
He's already shared a bed with her, so he should take responsibility for her.
However, he will be patient until his paranoia is gone.
They didn't—they did it.
...
The next morning, when Ning Yuan gradually woke up, she felt that she had never slept so comfortably in her life.
After a long and frightening day, hugging a large, temperature-controlled silk cushion is more comfortable than hugging a fireplace. It's smooth, warm, and gentle to the touch!
All she wanted to do was hold him and sleep a little longer.
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