Allow her to be pampered

It was night, and Chi Rong was flipping through the script by the warm light of the bedside lamp.

If you are tired during the day, it is impossible to omit the recreation at night.

Right now, the novel in Chi Rong's hands was a private gift from Xiao Liu, and it tells a love story in the world.

Xiao Liu is really a lover of vernacular books, and the books he reads are not pure, and there are always some unspeakable plots interspersed in them.

Chi Rong's face was flushed, and she watched with relish, so much so that Wu Qingzhi didn't wake her up when she came out of the bath.

So, when Wu Qingzhi casually pulled the script away, Chi Rong was so frightened that his hair exploded.

Chi Rong was having lingering fears, but Wu Qingzhi's voice was low and his laughter was ambiguous, and he said, "Chi Rong, why are you so curious about this matter?"

Chi Rong shrank into the quilt, covered her face tightly, and said in a low voice, "I didn't, I just skipped those plots!"

The lie she told really couldn't stand scrutiny, so Wu Qingzhi didn't pursue it too much, just sighed lightly, then leaned down and pulled down the thin quilt.

"Chi Rong, the Shantang will open tomorrow, so go to bed early tonight."

Under the warm yellowish light, half of Wu Qingzhi's face shone into the light, while the other half sank into the night.

But no matter how split the face was, the eyes looking at Chi Rong were always gentle.

Wu Qingzhi kissed Chi Rong's forehead, showing a cautious and restrained love, and said: "Chi Rong, I will accompany you tomorrow."

Chi Rong blushed and nodded slightly.

Then the lights were turned off, and everything was silent, only the sound of Wu Qingzhi's clear and orderly breathing could be heard.

Chi Rong stared at her eyes dryly at night, she was able to fall asleep, but it was because she was born with the ability to feel sleepy while reading a book.

Unexpectedly, Wu Qingzhi suddenly snatched the storybook, and the unfinished plot ended abruptly, making it even more tantalizing.

Chi Rong then swallowed, turned his head, and looked straight at Wu Qingzhi's handsome and peaceful sleeping face.

"Wu Qingzhi, I want to continue watching..."

However, before the words finished, a pair of big hands embraced her in their arms.

Wu Qingzhi said lightly: "I will be very tired tomorrow, so I have to go to bed early tonight. Chi Rong, don't watch it anymore."

"But I..."

"Chi Rong, no."

Wu Qingzhi interrupted, rubbing Chi Rong's drooping head as if coaxing a child again, "You're the most obedient, huh?"

After finishing speaking, Chi Rong immediately lost his temper when he heard it.

Whether you are good or not, who cares whether you will be tired or not tomorrow!
Now she just wants to know if the protagonist in the book can live and fly together after privately deciding his life!
Thinking of this, Chi Rong immediately shrank, completely like a bug, crawling back and forth under the quilt.

Wu Qingzhi was no stranger to Chi Rong's occasional fights, and he even had a looser way of dealing with them.

As such, just as he turned over and stood up, intending to hold Chi Rong down, a small tongue touched his chest, and it was gone in an instant.

Suddenly, Wu Qingzhi let out an unbearably muffled hum from his throat.

"Chi Rong, how dare you!"

After hearing a snap, Wu Qingzhi immediately turned on the bedside lamp.

But he saw that he was half naked, his back was tense, and his eyes were dim, as if he was hunting.

Chi Rong shivered and said back: "If you don't let me read novels, I have no choice but to bite you! I want to resist your authoritarianism!"

"presumptuous!"

With a low shout, a slender and powerful arm immediately wrapped around Chi Rong's shoulder.

The light was suddenly shattered, Wu Qingzhi's face and body blocked the warm and ambiguous light, and Chi Rong's eyes could no longer hold the shadow of the other side.

"You hate me!" Chi Rong stammered and muttered, "You, you and I are playing with the prestige of the elders!"

"Chi Rong, stop tempting me like this."

Wu Qingzhi groaned, then poked Chi Rong's small face with the tip of his nose again, and said, "Chi Rong, I didn't hurt you, I just couldn't take it anymore."

While trembling and panting, he picked up the script and said with a soft smile, "However, I still want to praise you. Chi Rong, you are really a fast learner."

Before the words fell, Wu Qingzhi immediately read aloud according to the script under the warm yellow light.

In the book, men and women are entangled, and the flirting begins with kissing, and then moves to the chest, and then the waist and buttocks, which are vividly written.

Wu Qingzhi's voice was slightly hoarse, but he continued to read the passage in a tone of voice, and every word was resounding.

Chi Rong felt that his face was almost cooked.

Wu Qingzhi took her little hand and pressed it lightly on her chest. When she laughed, her chest trembled slightly, and she teased, "Chi Rong, after kissing here, where should we go next?"

Chi Rong's lips were tightly closed, as were her eyes. She just shook her head vigorously like a rattle, intending to avoid Wu Qingzhi's entanglement.

"Chi Rong, if you can't remember, I'll wake you up."

After all, it was really a little touch and temptation that completely woke her up.

In an instant, Chi Rong was taken aback by the provocation that moved upwards above the flesh, and when he didn't pay attention, he yelled delicately: "Ah!"

Chi Rong struggled, groaning intermittently: "I was wrong, I dare not do it again, I am obedient, I will never be naughty again!"

Wu Qingzhi smiled ambiguously, and asked in a deep voice, "Chi Rong, what kind of words should I use to beg for mercy?"

Chi Rong paused for a moment, and suddenly his mind went blank: "Please spare my life!"

Chi Rong then heard Wu Qingzhi's slightly restrained laughter, which was low and hoarse, ringing in his ears.

Before Wu Qingzhi's kiss fell, those lips and teeth pondered, so intimacy.

"Chi Rong, you should call me—husband."

Afterwards, the lips were close together, the world was spinning, and the sound of the heartbeat was mixed together, indistinguishable.

When they parted, Chi Rong whispered: "...husband, husband, I shouldn't be naughty."

Wu Qingzhi reached out and scratched the bridge of her nose, then lay down and said softly, "Chi Rong, you have a chance to be naughty in the future."

The wind is clear and the moon is bright, the night is dark, no matter how throbbing in the heart, it is time to sleep.

Wu Qingzhi hugged Chi Rong as if he was full of love and joy.

After tossing and turning all night, in the early morning of the next day, before the housekeeper came to invite him, Wu Qingzhi got up by himself.

Today is Chi Rong's big day.

Since she started running a shop, she opened a shantang again. She has grown from a playful girl who is ignorant of the world into a responsible person with lofty ideals.

Meanwhile, the only thing that remains unchanged is Chi Rong's still innocent temperament.

Wu Qing kissed Chi Rong's eyelids, and called out softly: "Chi Rong, wake up. Everything is ready now, only the east wind is owed."