Chapter 77

and and I are waiting to eat."Ning Yuan was also convinced. She had never seen anyone beg for food so confidently, and even threatened herShe held the pot and sneered: “I cooked this meal, and he may...It climbed all the way from fingertips to the sensitive nerves at my extremities, igniting a flame of desire I shouldn't feel.

His eyes instantly darkened.

Rong Zhaonan's reason told him he should immediately withdraw his finger, but his body didn't move at all.

His dark and cold eyes looked at the girl beside him. Her breath was small and light, like a feather gently brushing against his palm.

Her face was soft, her long eyelashes casting a blurry shadow over it.

His body was small, fragrant, and soft as it leaned against his side.

His heart and body were feeling strange, making him want to pet her like he would his rabbit—pet her!

but I also want to do more....

As a child, I used to cuddle and play with plush bunnies more than anything else.

Rong Zhaonan closed his eyes, pushing down the inappropriate emotions and surging desires in his gaze, then withdrew his hand.

Both his former enemies and teammates said that his battle plans were as crazy and ruthless as he was, but he knew he was more cautious and suspicious than anyone else.

Before everything is clear, he shouldn't do anything that crosses boundaries with this seemingly innocent and naive yet enigmatic 'rabbit'.

Moreover, this "rabbit" has always portrayed herself as merely being in a cooperative relationship with him.

Although, she was his legal partner.

After a long time, Rong Zhaonan recovered his breath and lowered his head to look at the girl beside him. He reached out his hand, wanting to push her aside.

But before he could raise his hand, Ning Yuan gave a little wriggle and snuggled into his arm, rubbing her cheek against it like a teddy bear, and continued to sleep: "Mmm..."

Rong Zhao'nan: "..."

This long-haired rabbit is probably still scared from today's events, not as calm on the surface, which is why it's half curled up on itself.

Okay, it's just a rabbit. It's cold in December, so it needs to find a burrow.

In terms of their collaborative relationship, he also can't be too ruthless and just throw her away.

Rong Zhaonan decided to bear it himself and go to sleep.

Although he slept soundly... restlessly, because this rabbit had also draped itself across his waist on her thigh.

This is... awful!

I never realized before how bad her sleeping position is! I have to sleep in separate beds tomorrow, it's necessary!

......

As night fell, the villagers slumbered peacefully in their homes, while a discordant rendition of "The Red Lantern" drifted across the field outside.

"Grandma, listen to me~~ There are so many uncles in my family~~ They never miss a chance to visit~~ And when they visit, they kick my butt~~"

A tall shadow, cycling and singing along the roadside, suddenly slammed on the brakes!

"Creak!" A sound nearly flattened the tail of a stray cat passing through the fields at midnight.

"Meow!" The feral cat snarled and stalked away angrily.

Chen Chen stopped riding his bike and also ceased his mournful singing. He muttered in annoyance - "Damn it! I completely forgot to tell the captain something!"

He received a telegram from the capital, it was a serious matter and also one of the tasks entrusted to him by the captain.

But just now when he was frightened by the captain, he forgot all about it!

Should we go back and report to the captain

Chen Chen glanced back at the distant village entrance, hesitated for a moment, then turned his head and rode away.

He rode his bike, muttering to himself: “Forget it, I won’t go back tonight and get a beating. When people come from the capital, Captain will find out sooner or later, and we can’t stop them anyway.”

It's all the captain's fault for being so scary, he chased him back to the county.

He just wants to call Daddy, he forgot about this. You can't blame him!

......

The next morning, Ning Yuan woke up feeling refreshed and her muscles ached pleasantly.

The bed in her dream was huge, and she held a very comfortable large pillow, greatly relieving the fatigue from yesterday's battle of wits with the human trafficker.

I slept so soundly all night...

Then, as she turned her head, she saw—

Rong Zhao-nan sat expressionlessly on the bed frame, cross-legged. His hands were each palm upwards, fingertips holding lotus flower gestures, maintaining a stance of embracing the yuan and guarding the one against the wall by the window.s style isn't popular now... well, it's just not in vogue for faces like yours, but your face is beautiful, that's a fact.'"How to steer the conversation towards his looks, so he doesn't misunderstand...