Chapter 53 You Don't Want to Take Responsibility



Zheng Baozhu woke up after a night of dreaming, stretched herself and felt her waist was sore.

Looking through the window, I saw that it was already dawn.

Oh no! Thinking of her parents leaving in the morning, Zheng Baozhu got up quickly.

After putting on her clothes on the bed, Zheng Baozhu felt sore all over. When she got out of bed, her legs went weak and she would have fallen if she hadn't held on to the bed with her hands.

The door was opened, Song Zhiting came in and saw Zheng Baozhu sitting on the ground, so he hurried over and carried her to the bed.

"Why don't you get some more sleep?"

Zheng Baozhu asked anxiously, "Are my parents gone?"

"I just sent them back from the train. Don't worry, they will call you when they get home."

"Why didn't you wake me up?"

"You're too tired. I want you to sleep a little longer. Mom and Dad will understand."

Zheng Baozhu was a little afraid to look at Song Zhiting. She dreamed about Song Zhiting at night.

It was still that indescribable dream. I feel uncomfortable seeing him now.

If Song Zhiting knew that she treated him like that in her dream, I don’t know what she would think of her.

"I'm going to work and will be back for lunch at noon."

Zheng Baozhu lowered her head and agreed: "I understand."

While eating, Zheng Baozhu lowered her head to eat, and her hair fell down on her forehead. Song Zhiting wanted to reach out and lift it to her ears.

A big hand suddenly appeared in front of her. Zheng Baozhu immediately leaned back and almost fell. Song Zhiting hurried to support her, but Zheng Baozhu pushed him away in panic.

As she pushed open the door, she fell down.

Song Sicheng also went over to help her: "Mom, why are you so nervous?"

Zheng Baozhu's eyes dodged: "No, I didn't. It was just that your father suddenly stretched out his hand and scared me."

Song Sicheng said to Song Zhiting: "Dad, Mom is timid, you should tell her in advance next time."

Song Zhiting hummed and said to Zheng Baozhu, "I will get off work early in the evening."

Zheng Baozhu looked at him puzzledly and thought, what does it have to do with me if you leave work early?

Song Zhiting got off work on time in the evening as he said.

After dinner, Song Sicheng went back to his room to sleep, but Song Zhiting didn't leave.

Zheng Baozhu poured water to wash her face, and was about to wash her feet after washing. Song Zhiting came over and washed his face with the water in the basin.

Zheng Baozhu was stunned for a moment.

After washing, Song Zhiting poured the water in the basin into the foot basin, added some hot water, and asked Zheng Baozhu to wash her feet.

Zheng Baozhu put her feet in. At this time, Song Zhiting came over, squatted down, and grabbed Zheng Baozhu's feet.

Zheng Baozhu kicked him and said, "What are you doing?"

Song Zhiting supported himself with his hands and did not fall down: "Why are you so excited today? I just washed your feet."

"I have hands and feet, and I'm not disabled, so I don't need your help!"

Song Zhiting stood up: "Okay, then you wash it yourself."

Zheng Baozhu dried her feet and was about to pour out the water for washing her feet, but Song Zhiting said, "I'll pour it out after I wash my feet."

Zheng Baozhu put down the foot basin and got on the bed.

Then Song Zhiting washed his feet with the water she had used.

"Are you so frugal? There's hot water boiling on the stove."

Song Zhiting said while washing his feet: "Thrift is a virtue."

Zheng Baozhu just wanted to go to bed early and didn't want to talk nonsense with him, but she saw Song Zhiting coming straight to the bedside.

I said, “You are such a pretentious person. You gave me the salary yourself and I didn’t ask you for it. But you pretend that I am very strict with you in front of my parents.

Now that they have all left, who are you still pretending to be in my room for? Go back to your room and sleep."

Song Zhiting looked at Zheng Baozhu and said with disappointment, "You did that to me last night, and you still want to sleep separately from me?"

Zheng Baozhu glared at him and said, "Don't wrongly accuse me. I only drank two glasses of rice wine last night. It's impossible for me to be drunk and crazy. What could I do to you?"

"You kissed me forcefully, pushed me down, put your hands inside my clothes, and forced me... I fought back desperately, but in the end..."

Zheng Baozhu had a look of horror on her face and quickly got up and covered Song Zhiting's mouth to stop him from speaking.

Isn't this what happened in her dream?

The dream was so real that she still remembers it...

Could it be that...

Oh my God!

Oh, earth!

This can't be true!

Zheng Baozhu pinched her face hard, gritting her teeth in pain.

Oh my God! How could she do such a beastly thing!

Zheng Baozhu blinked in panic, trying to get away with it: "Well...we are all adults, well..."

Song Zhiting looked at her and said sadly, "You don't want to take responsibility, do you?"

Zheng Baozhu was stunned for a moment: "You are a man, you won't suffer any loss."

"Although you are a woman, you took advantage of me."

Zheng Baozhu was speechless for a moment.

Song Zhiting took off his clothes and got on the bed, and Zheng Baozhu pushed him hard with her hands.

But with her strength, she definitely couldn't push him away, and her hand was grabbed by Song Zhiting: "You want to make love with me, but you started with your mouth."

Zheng Baozhu argued: "I...I was drunk."

"You said it yourself, it's impossible to get drunk with two cups of rice wine. I think you have been coveting me for a long time, and you are using the drunkenness as an excuse to do something bad to me."

"You're talking nonsense!"

Song Zhiting looked helpless: "Actually, you don't have to force yourself on me. Just tell me that you like me, and I will cooperate."

As he said that, Song Zhiting went to hug Zheng Baozhu.

Zheng Baozhu couldn't push him away, so she opened her mouth and bit Song Zhiting's shoulder.

Song Zhiting didn't feel any pain, but Zheng Baozhu had a toothache.

Is this guy made of stone?

Zheng Baozhu obviously couldn't accept him yet, so Song Zhiting didn't force her.

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