Chapter 103: Reward for Your Honour
"It's not that I don't want to, it's just that I'm embarrassed."
Song Qingxing admitted it honestly and continued walking forward. Xie Jingcheng blinked, a little confused.
"Didn't you say you would accompany me?"
There was even a hint of innocence in her tone, and she didn't know how she had angered this little ancestor.
"Yeah, but if I don't take a change of clothes, do I have nothing to wear?"
Song Qingxing turned around and tried her best to explain, although her tone was somewhat helpless.
I see……
Xie Jingcheng understood what was going on, so she stopped asking questions and nodded, letting the other party get clothes. Her long legs were completely stretched out in the bathtub.
This bathtub is very big. Since Xie Jingcheng is very tall, a small bathtub would not allow him to stretch his legs at all. He can only choose a big and long one like this to lie down comfortably.
After a while, footsteps were heard again. It seemed that the little rabbit had returned. Xie Jingcheng suppressed his excitement and waited for the other party to open the door.
The door was pushed open, and Song Qingxing walked in with clothes in her arms, and stacked them neatly next to Xie Jingcheng's clothes.
Then she began to unbutton her shirt. Song Qingxing's movements were neither fast nor slow, revealing her fair and tender arms, which swayed slightly.
Xie Jingcheng was stunned for a moment. The next moment, Song Qingxing came over with a towel. Xie Jingcheng's long legs moved in the bathtub to make room for her.
The moment Song Qingxing entered the bathtub, the water overflowed. The "splashing" sound of water rang in her ears, momentarily covering up her rapidly beating heart.
"What are you looking at? Didn't you say to wash it properly?"
Song Qingxing doesn't have much energy to spend time with Xie Jingcheng these days, because filming itself is very tiring, and she has to find time for a relationship.
I don’t know which god can do this.
Suddenly, I was hit on the forehead. Although the force was not strong, it was the first time I was hit like this.
Xie Jingcheng was not angry, he just smiled foolishly, then picked up the shower head beside him and wet the person's long hair.
With the ends of her hair curled around her arms, Song Qingxing looked like a charming fairy in the water. Her black hair was like floating water grass, slowly wrapping around the legs of a drowning person, making it impossible for the person to break free.
"Let me wash your hair."
Song Qingxing really wanted to say no, but after acting all day, her temples and forehead were sweating, and there must be a lot of sweat on her scalp as well. It would be more comfortable to wash it.
She originally thought that as a young lady, Xie Jingcheng must have poor hair washing skills, although she had washed her hair once or twice before, but the results were not very good.
But unexpectedly, the other party's technique was quite good. He rubbed gently with his fingertips, which was a great improvement compared to before.
This kind of person is really enviable. Whether it's learning acting or doing something else, she can make rapid progress in a short period of time, unlike herself, who has to stumble and spend several years to make some progress.
But why would someone like this like me?
Is it because Cupid in mythology really shot arrows with his eyes closed?
Song Qingxing couldn't figure it out, but she was already immersed in the comfortable experience of washing her hair. When they came out after washing, it was already late.
Xie Jingcheng really didn't touch himself.
This is totally unexpected.
Although I know that judging a person by novels or rumors in the circle is nonsense, but logically speaking, shouldn't Xie Jingcheng be the type to pull the person onto the bed by pulling his own legs?
Most people who are greedy for beauty will behave like this.
But it’s not right to imagine so wildly about something that the other person has never done. Song Qingxing shook her head and threw these messy thoughts out of her mind.
However, Song Qingxing saw Xie Jingcheng's restraint and patience, because she knew that even if the two were in love, the agreement they made at the beginning should not have changed.
You should do these things instead of avoiding them.
However, since Xie Jingcheng can control his bad temper and chooses to take it step by step with himself, he deserves encouragement.
After they dried their hair, they returned to the bedroom. Xie Jingcheng stretched his body and prepared to lie down on the bed to sleep.
She was very tired today. Her ears had been insulted by countless people. The most important thing was to go to bed early and put all these things behind her.
"Xie Jingcheng, wait..."
Song Qingxing spoke at this time. Before Xie Jingcheng could react, he felt the lights go out. The next moment, something approached him quietly.
"Qing Xing?"
There were only two people in the room, and they all knew who they were without having to guess. Xie Jingcheng couldn't figure out what Song Qingxing was up to, so he could only ask tentatively.
"I want to give you a reward."
"As a reward for washing my hair... and bathing me today."
In fact, it is not about washing hair and taking a bath, but because the other party has learned to respect their own opinions. After all, people are not animals who can do those dirty things anytime and anywhere regardless of the venue.
Song Qingxing stood on tiptoe, and in the pitch-black darkness, Xie Jingcheng felt the corner of his mouth being touched by soft skin.
She knew what it was without having to think.
Because the hot breath brushed against my cheek, it was a kiss, a kiss taken actively by a little rabbit!
As much as I wanted to kiss him back, now didn't seem like the right time.
"That's a pretty good reward."
As Xie Jingcheng finished speaking, the light in the bedroom came on. She saw the person in front of her clearly. His cheeks were flushed and he was obviously very embarrassed.
"Why, you gave me the reward yourself, and now you're embarrassed again?"
Xie Jingcheng couldn't help but make a joke.
"No."
"I'm nervous!"
Song Qingxing made a casual excuse, saying that although she was nervous and shy, it was actually the same.
However, Xie Jingcheng did not continue to tease her. The two returned to the bed. Because he was tired after a day of work, Xie Jingcheng fell asleep almost immediately.
Thinking that the other party was under such great pressure and was still willing to resist An Wenqing, Song Qingxing actually felt a little grateful.
Because even if Xie Jingcheng wanted to have the best of both worlds, it would probably be possible.
Sure enough, although there are many innocent people, those who are particularly innocent are still a minority.
…
She slept exceptionally soundly. When Song Qingxing woke up, it was already bright outside. She had thought that Xie Jingcheng would get up early as usual.
But when his eyes were fully opened, he saw the man's lips close to him.
etc……
What is your current posture?
Song Qingxing was so furious that she looked up and down and realized that she was hanging on the other person like an octopus.
Really!
You are so dishonest even when sleeping. Don’t you feel ashamed?
Song Qingxing despised herself in her heart and was just about to retreat quietly before anyone woke up, just like a hermit crab retreating into its hard shell.
This makes her seem less clingy.
But when the fingers were half loosened, the sleeping person woke up.
"good morning."
The clear and cold voice was tinged with hoarseness, like a watermelon with sandy flesh, sweet and a bit grainy.
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