Qiao Anlu ate and drank her fill before washing the dishes and heading upstairs. Ning Zesheng had already brushed his teeth and was ready for bed.
She mustered the courage to knock on his door and walked into his room, "Mr. Ning, can I take Little Qiaoqiao away?"
The man on the bed didn’t answer, his eyes closed. Qiao Anlu tiptoed to the bedside, reaching into his arms for Little Qiaoqiao.
He looked so gentle while sleeping with his eyes closed. His eyelashes were long, and without glasses, he didn’t seem as cold!
She was pondering when a force pulled her down, and Qiao Anlu fell forward.
Her face landed steadily on Ning Zesheng’s face!
WTF?!
Qiao Anlu tried to get up but found those burning hands firmly grasping her waist, leaving her completely immobile.
Damn it, what a pervert!
Ning Zesheng threw her aside, and Qiao Anlu landed on the floor, looking up at him in confusion.
He had already sat up, looking down at her, "I knew it!"
Knew what?!
Qiao Anlu hurriedly covered her face, then scrambled and rolled to run outside.
Ning Zesheng quickly got out of bed, pulled her back, and she fell onto the large bed. Ning Zesheng grabbed so clothes nearby and tied her arms above her head.
"Murder! Rape! Help!" She struggled mightily, her legs quickly bound as well.
"Mr. Ning, I was wrong, please don’t kill !" She was about to cry.
Ning Zesheng stood up and looked at her for a mont, then got back into bed, kicking her to the floor.
"Ah!" Qiao Anlu let out a muffled groan; that fall was quite painful.
Ning Zesheng covered himself with the blanket, turned off the light, and said lightly, "You can sleep well down there tonight!"
What?!
"Mr. Ning? Ning Zesheng?" Qiao Anlu felt inexplicably aggrieved, rolling on the floor non-stop, "Ning Zesheng, you bastard, if you have the guts to let go, I’ll take you on one-on-one!"
"What did I do? This is a cri, don’t you know that?"
"Mr. Ning, please let go, you’re the best, the most handso, most charming Mr. Ning in the world?"
"Little Shensheng, Azeze..."
Ning Zesheng suddenly threw off the blanket, got up, then walked over and looked at her. Qiao Anlu sniffed, feeling so wronged.
Ning Zesheng bent over, picked her up horizontally, and stood by the living room window, "Call out one more ti, and I’ll throw you out from here."
Qiao Anlu quickly sealed her lips.
Ning Zesheng then tossed her onto the carpet and strode back to his room.
As soon as the door closed, Qiao Anlu started crying in grievance. At least give her a blanket to cover herself, it’s so cold, okay?
This person is truly terrifying; she must stay far away from him in the future!
She accidentally glanced out the window and then frantically wriggled inward, afraid of being thrown down.
The whining outside suddenly stopped, and Ning Zesheng snorted lightly, turned off the light, and went to sleep!
When he woke up in the morning, he found the person outside sleeping soundly, despite claiming she couldn’t sleep without Little Qiaoqiao. She snored even when tied up on the carpet.
Ning Zesheng found it amusing, nudging her with his foot.
"Little Qiaoqiao, go away! Hmm..." Qiao Anlu instinctively wanted to hit, but her hands couldn’t move, prompting her uncomfortable awakening.
Back then, she kicked him down to the floor like this, didn’t she?
Ning Zesheng looked down at her, still expressionless.
The mont Qiao Anlu opened her eyes and saw him, she almost scread, eventually burying her head in the carpet, refusing to look at him.
Ning Zesheng squatted down to untie the clothes wrapping her, and Qiao Anlu swiftly sprang up, only to imdiately fall back down.
"Ah... ah, ah!" Her whole body ached too much to move!!!
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