His Royal Highness's Favorite: The Queen's Road

Chapter 83 hug him tightly

Is Long Ze wearing glasses to reduce her nervousness and vigilance?
Really, I don't know what to say, she is not afraid of him.

There is still a trace of feeling at the fingertips, which is the heat that touched his side face just now, Xi Ji frowned, stretched out two fingers, brushed up his wet hair, and poked the back of his fingers towards his forehead, close to his earlobe, Said softly: "Go to bed and sleep, wake up, hello..."

"Ah."

He opened his watery eyes, breathed hot air, and was terribly ill.

"Go to sleep." He said, closing his eyes slowly.

She insisted, "You go."

His voice was weak: "Go to bed first, I'll take you home at dawn."

"Don't be willful with me."

Jing Ze: "..."

First don't lie to me, then don't be willful to me.

He stared at her intently.

Why didn't I find out that I had these two bad traits before.

Xi Ji has always been stubborn, she knew he would not listen to her, and she was younger than him, no matter what she said, it would be futile, and she was too lazy to persuade him, so she simply stretched out her hand suddenly...

Xiji grabbed his shoulders tightly and pulled him into his arms hard.

It was a delusion to lift him from the chair with the greatest strength, but it was useless, her strength was too weak, and finally turned into...

Pulling him into her arms, she hugged him tightly.

For fear that he would fall.

"That...you get up quickly, go to sleep..."

It's so embarrassing, she even wants to die, she doesn't want to let go, she doesn't want to run away.

Caught off guard, Jingze didn't expect that she would suddenly touch him.

How dare she?
So defenseless, his cheek was lightly pressed against her arms, his forehead was in front of her, and his shoulders were held tightly by her. He smiled silently, "I hope, don't be so nervous, I'm fine."

"But it's already over 39 degrees."

He murmured as if coaxing: "Don't worry, I'm really fine."

"Then you must rest first. If you have a cold, you should sleep more. You are not allowed to work."

He looked up, "OK."

Too much of a compromise.

Only an idiot would believe it.

So, she held his shoulders seriously, stared deeply into his hazy eyes, and carefully said every word: "Listen, Long Ze, I was the one who got you into trouble today. I heard Rong Yao say that you have been uncomfortable since yesterday. If I hadn't sent me home tonight, I wouldn't have been homeless and so seriously ill. If you were like this, I would feel bad and blame myself, so I have to take care of you, you know?"

He looked at her with a smile: "Well, I see."

Xi Ji: "...you know... you know, that's good."

He straightened up, "What else?"

His eyes were half-opened and half-closed, his gaze was like water, his cheeks were a little sickly red, exuding a lazy beauty like a Persian cat.

Xiji paused, touched his forehead, turned his eyes away from him, "It's gone."

A trace of unhappiness and anger in my heart disappeared in a flash.

In fact, after tossing and tossing all day, Jing Ze's strength was completely exhausted after waking up, and he could only compromise with her in the end.

Under Xi Ji's repeated insistence, she helped her up, lay down on the bed and covered her with a quilt, and almost lost consciousness instantly.

When I woke up slightly, I felt a wet towel on my forehead.

The TV is glowing with blinding light, playing the story of Oedipus the King.

She curled up at the end of the bed, hugged her legs, and wrapped herself in a bathrobe.

With her back to him, she was engrossed in watching TV.

There was an ambiguous smell in the room.

(End of this chapter)