Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

He just took the new clothes and came to the bed.

A corner of the bed immediately collapsed.

He sat down.

This time, the person who dozed on the bed really woke up in an instant.

Feel his breath next to you, feel him coming back.

She opened her eyes.

Turn around.

"First... sir?"

The cold-hearted Mr. Roderick turned up the temperature of the air conditioner.

Then the clothes were placed in front of her.

Hand it to her.

She pushed herself up and sat up.

"you……"

Are you still angry?

She put her hand gently on his wrist and grabbed it.

He looked calm and said, "Put it on."

"..." She looked at him silently.

Didn't move.

Hold on tighter.

"Not hungry?"

His eyes fell on her face.

Her hair was down and her clothes were baggy.

It's casual yet somewhat beautiful.

Hydrating and charming.

She looked at him without speaking.

Just slowly, step forward and hug him.

Cheek to cheek, rubbing against his.

"Change it for me."

Probably to test his attitude, she put her arms around his neck, bare her legs, and sat on his lap.

The clothes on his body were loose and he was hugging him like a koala.

The collarbones are exposed, slender and straight.

He lowered his eyes and looked at her.

Her little face was buried in his neck, like a small animal.

That little animal that expresses dependence to its fullest.

He looked at her for a while, then said nothing.

Picked up the clothes on the side.

Really helped her put it on.

Unexpected.

He looked like he was still angry, but he unexpectedly responded to her coquettishness.

As if taking care of a child, he supported her armpits and adjusted her posture.

Undress, dress.

She stared at him as she dressed.

Unable to help himself, the corners of his lips turned up slightly.

Like a big fox who just got the advantage and behaved well.

After cunningly reaching the bottom line, he began to become a little unscrupulous.

After getting dressed, she took the initiative to kiss him and lean against him.

Hold on.

I didn't ask him again if he was angry, and there was no need to ask again.

Because some actions have already shown everything.

As she put on her pants, she hugged him and said, "It won't happen again, I promise."

The sudden words were very clear in the silent room.

He could hear clearly.

He held her with one arm and paused.

Then, continue.

Eyes downcast.

Didn't seem to listen.

And she looked at his side face very seriously.

"No matter how you drive me away from now on, I won't leave."

"Even if you hate me and don't want to see me, I will stay by your side and stalk you."

He remained silent and placed the brand new women's slippers at her feet.

Let her get dressed.

She stood up.

Her fingers didn't forget to grab his clothes.

"Really, you don't believe me?"

Seeing that he didn't speak, she pressed on again.

He stood up, much taller than her.

With a height of over 1.9 meters, she had to raise her head to talk to him.

She asked him, but he didn't say whether he believed it or not.

He just turned her body so that her back was facing him.

Start tying your hair.

It's like taking care of a little princess who can't take care of herself.

Although the movements were still a bit unfamiliar, relying on memory, I soon became familiar with them again.

Tie her into a beautiful braid.

She really looks like a beautiful little princess, with a pretty face and nice braided hair.

This is what Ayang is most passionate about doing.

Now, he is doing it with ease.

It's like I finally found my calling.