The Boss is Very Busy

The young man took a bite of the pastry. The sweet taste was cut through, and the bitter taste of alcohol disappeared. He finally felt better.

It was getting late. Kapok looked over and saw that the other party was eating cakes, his fair and tender cheeks bulging. She scratched her chin and said warmly: "Get some rest."

He had obviously made mental preparations, but at this moment, Xi Quan paused again. He raised his eyes to look over, but when he touched the other person's eyes, he couldn't help but blush and look away. The young man lowered his face. , nodded silently: "...Okay."

Lying down on the bed, Xi Quan still felt a little unreal. He remembered what the attendant told him - most women like men who take the initiative in sexual intercourse.

Although he doesn't understand these things, he also vaguely knows that women do prefer men who are not coy.

His Highness opened his eyes and glanced at the person next to him. The girl was sleeping quietly, doing nothing, and seemed to have no other thoughts.

The young man pursed his red lips, and after a while, he couldn't help but poked the other person's arm with his white finger. Kapok didn't fall asleep either. She felt movement and opened her eyes, "What's wrong?"

The lights in the room had been turned off, and only the moonlight faintly filtered through the window paper came in. The young man opened his beautiful and cold eyes, which were extremely shiny.

But he glanced at the corner of his lower lip and said in a light voice: "...Are you planning to sleep like this?"

Kapok was stunned and silent for a few seconds before she understood what he meant, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

She originally thought that because the other party was so arrogant, he would be somewhat resistant to this matter, but she didn't expect that he would take the initiative to bring it up.

Kapok's expression was thoughtful. Since the other party had already taken the initiative to bring it up, he was not in Liu Xiahui's temperament, so now...should she be more direct?

Kapok was thinking about how to answer the call.

The young man blinked his long eyelashes a few times, pursed his lips subconsciously, and waited quietly for a few seconds, but still couldn't wait for the other party's reply, and his heart sank little by little.

If you don't want to, don't think about it, and you don't have to keep silent like this... Do you dislike him so much?

After all, he is also a prince, and he will not take the initiative unless the other party tells him!

...who she thought she was.

Xi Quan thought angrily in his heart, feeling aggrieved and sad for no reason. He opened his eyes slightly blankly, but really couldn't say anything. Finally, he turned around silently and gently touched his white fingertips. He touched the red rope on his wrist.

Seeing him suddenly turning around, Kapok was still a little confused, and then she stretched out her arms to hug him. She came closer, pressed her lips against his ear, and asked tentatively.

"Then how about...not sleeping?"

Xi Quan's fingers touching the red string paused, and his beautiful eyes also paused. The familiar scent of the other person lingered on the tip of his nose. He had already realized something, but he did not say it clearly: "Why?"

He tested carefully, fearing that if he made the wrong move, he would make the other party unhappy... Xi Quan pursed his lips, when had he put himself so low?

The young man hid the deep feeling of depression in his heart and waited quietly for the other party's answer.

Kapok scratched his chin, his expression indescribable.

"Just, it seems like we shouldn't rest so early on the day of the wedding..."

Why does this word sound so hot on your tongue?

"..." The young man paused, his indifferent and calm expression slowly changed, and the atmosphere suddenly became quiet.