"Let go of me quickly... I'm going to sleep... " Zhao Siqing covered her ears with her hand and looked at him with a pair of cold, wet eyes.
After recovering from a loss, she was warm and soft in his arms.
Huo Jingchen's lower abdomen tightened, and he was a little moved.
This time, he did not stop her and slowly let go of her.
He was afraid that if he did not let go, he would do something again.
Zhao Siqing hurriedly got up and ran into the bedroom without looking back.
Because she ran too fast, she even lost one of her slippers, but she didn't even bother to pick it up.
Huo Jingchen smiled lightly, his eyes dark.
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The more Zhao Siqing returned to the bed, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong.
He had hit Lu Qian for no reason, and she hadn't settled the score with him yet. Why did it become her fault after he lost his temper?
The more she thought about it, the more she couldn't fall asleep, especially when she thought about how he actually.. Actually stuck his tongue into her mouth, which made Zhao Siqing a little angry.
After tossing and turning for a long time, Zhao Siqing lifted the quilt and ran out of the bedroom again.
Huo Jingchen was looking at the computer as if he was dealing with work. When he heard her movements, he raised his head and glanced at her.
Seeing her white feet, one wearing pink slippers and the other barefoot on the floor, he couldn't help but frown.
He said in a low voice, "put on the shoes. "
Zhao Siqing came back to her senses and quickly picked up the shoe she had lost earlier.
After putting on the shoes, she seemed to have become more imposing. She walked to the table and looked down at the man in front of her. "Huo Jingchen, I have something to tell you. "
Huo Jingchen laughed softly and slowly leaned back in his chair. He looked at her with a deep gaze. "Why, do you want to try? ''
"Zhao Siqing's face was stiff. She pretended that she didn't hear his teasing. "Have you forgiven me for accepting Li Feihuan's cup? "
Huo Jingchen responded lightly and waited for the next part.
Hearing this, Zhao Siqing took out a piece of paper and a pen from the desk and placed them in front of him. "Okay, you've forgiven me for this. But I haven't forgiven you for hitting Lu Qian for no reason. Write A self-reflection, 5,000 words. "
Huo Jingchen laughed in anger this time. He looked at her with a cold smile. "Do you feel sorry for him? "
"It's your fault, it's your fault. It has nothing to do with whether you feel sorry for him or not. Are you going to write it or not? " Zhao Siqing looked at him directly, but her gentle voice was filled with determination.
Huo Jingchen stared at her gloomily for a few seconds and said coldly, "I'm not going to write it. "
Zhao Siqing looked at him with a straight face. "If you're not going to write it, then I won't forgive you. Don't talk to me either. "
The corners of Huo Jingchen's lips curled up. He leaned against the back of the chair and said flirtatiously, "I can write it, but can I not write it on a piece of paper? "
Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds. "Then where should I write it? "
"write it on your body. " Huo Jingchen opened his thin lips slightly. His dark handsome face was stained with a devilish smile. His demonic aura soared to the sky!
Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds. She could not help but think of her body being filled with densely written words.
Her small face flushed red again. She said fiercely, "you... you... you are not allowed to sleep until you finish writing today! "
Looking at her fierce appearance, Huo Jingchen could not help but think of her snow-white naked body filled with his name.
His Adam's apple moved slightly, his abdomen tightened, and an unspeakable heat rose from his body.
Zhao Siqing keenly sensed the danger. She turned around and hurried back to the bedroom, looking as if she was running away.
Huo Jingchen's gaze fell on the tightly shut bedroom door, his eyes dark.
If this went on, he would definitely go crazy!