Fang Zhicheng was slightly stunned, and quickly smiled and said, "How could that be?"
Zhao Ning frowned, walked to the spittoon, opened the lid, and saw water inside. He glared at Fang Zhicheng and spat, "You have nothing to do, why are you pouring out the water?"
Fang Zhicheng laughed and said, "I thought it was interesting, so I fell down."
Zhao Ning pursed his lips in anger and said, "You're crazy."
Fang Zhicheng felt happy instinctively when he saw Zhao Ning's angry look. It was so difficult to make the slow-reacting young woman swear, but he succeeded in doing it.
After a while, Zhao Ning received a call from an employee below, saying, "I really have to go down to work, are you going?"
Fang Zhicheng stood up, but instead of walking towards the door, he fell on the bed and said, "Then don't worry about me. I'll take a nap."
Zhao Ning's face flushed, she was hesitant, thinking that Fang Zhicheng was really strange today, and had become like a rogue. However, deep down in her heart, she was very happy, after all, this kind of persistent feeling was much better than cold violence.
Zhao Ning thought for a long time and said, "Then go to sleep. I won't care about you anymore."
Fang Zhicheng simply closed his eyes, and only felt the shadow of Zhao Ning flashing in the room in the dim light. He squinted his eyes and secretly looked at Zhao Ning through the slits of his eyes. Zhao Ning was changing clothes. When she was working, she would change into a more capable set of clothes.
Zhao Ning pushed the door open and walked out. Fang Zhicheng sat up straight, then took out his cell phone and called Shang Yan to tell her that he would not be going to work in the afternoon and that he would cancel several activities that had been scheduled before.
Afterwards, Fang Zhicheng took off his trousers and clothes, leaving only a vest and underwear. He got into the quilt and immediately felt that the quilt smelled very good. It was not the smell of perfume, but a sweet feeling that went straight to his heart. He couldn't help but take two breaths, then adjusted the pillow and lay down in the most comfortable position. He fell asleep without realizing it.
Not knowing how long he had slept, Fang Zhicheng shuddered and opened his eyes, only to find Zhao Ning looking at him in surprise. Fang Zhicheng rubbed his sleepy eyes and sighed, "Have I slept for a long time?"
Zhao Ning nodded and said, "It's already past six o'clock. You've slept for almost four or five hours. I can see that you are very tired."
Fang Zhicheng sighed and shook his head, finding nothing unusual, otherwise he would have suspected that Zhao Ning's glass of boiled water had been tampered with, with sleeping pills or something.
Fang Zhicheng didn't expect that he would sleep for so long in an unfamiliar environment. He coughed, cleared his throat, and smiled: "It's mainly because your bed is too comfortable. I accidentally slept for so long."
Zhao Ning whispered, "I guess you really have a cold. If you still feel tired, then go back to sleep."
Fang Zhicheng shook his head and said with a smile: "Forget it. If I continue to sleep, I'm afraid I'll fall in love with your bed and never want to get off again."
Zhao Ning blushed, her lips moved a few times, but she didn't respond to Fang Zhicheng, and turned to leave the room. Fang Zhicheng knew that she was deliberately giving him time to put on his clothes.
Fang Zhicheng continued to lie on the bed for a while. Zhao Ning knocked on the door and said, "Are you up?"
Fang Zhicheng hummed, Zhao Ning opened the door, frowned slightly, and asked, "Why are you still lying there?"
Fang Zhicheng said: "I decided to sleep here tonight."
Zhao Ning thought to herself, how could this be possible? She checked her watch and suddenly remembered that there were still ten minutes before the end of the get off work day. The employees of the pet shop would have to go back to the dormitory after get off work. Zhao Ning's room was next to the mixed dormitory of several other people. If the employees found out, it would be indecent.
Zhao Ning said anxiously, "You'd better get up!"
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said, "Didn't you just say that if I feel sleepy, I can continue to sleep?"
Zhao Ning said: "Now I regret it, you must get up immediately."
Seeing that Fang Zhicheng didn't react at all, Zhao Ning walked over and wanted to pull Fang Zhicheng up.
Fang Zhicheng laughed loudly, wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, and said, "I'll make you anxious to death."
How could Zhao Ning have the strength to pull Fang Zhicheng up? Fang Zhicheng was wrapped in a quilt, like a turtle shell. There was no way to start. She thought she could only use clever strength. She freed one hand and reached in from the edge of the mattress. It went smoothly. Zhao Ning touched Fang Zhicheng's body. The touch was not very good, but rough. She scratched it and thought it was sweat hair, so she grabbed it hard.
Fang Zhicheng exclaimed, "It hurts so much."
Zhao Ning took a look at those "sweat hairs" and found that they were not straight, but slightly curved. Suddenly, she understood something and tried to calmly say, "Who told you to cheat? If you keep cheating, I will have no choice but to continue plucking your leg hairs."
Fang Zhicheng couldn't tell from Zhao Ning's expression whether she really didn't understand or was pretending not to understand, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Then you can continue to pull it out. Anyway, I'm going to rely on it today."
Zhao Ning snorted and went back to the battle. This time, she used more strength because Fang Zhicheng deliberately pressed the edge of the quilt tightly. So when Zhao Ning's hand reached in, it was pressed under the quilt by Fang Zhicheng and she couldn't touch Fang Zhicheng's body at all. Zhao Ning was a little anxious. She immediately changed her strategy and slowly pulled the quilt out from the rest of Fang Zhicheng.
Fang Zhicheng was at a loss now. He could only feel Zhao Ning's cold hand approaching him again, just like last time, close to the inside of his thigh. The cool and numb feeling made his soul tremble even more than the previous feeling of static electricity.
What surprised him was that in the end, the hand did not strike him violently as before, but stayed in his awkward position.
Fang Zhicheng saw Zhao Ning was stunned. He felt embarrassed at first, but then found it funny. He asked with a smile: "What? Don't you dare to pull it out?"
Zhao Ning bit her red lips with her pearly teeth, secretly sighing that it was damnable. She wanted to retract her hand, but was pulled back by Fang Zhicheng...
Extra Chapter 8: The hibiscus tent is warm for the spring night, and the king no longer attends court early in the morning
This was the third time Fang Zhicheng came to Zhao Ning's boudoir today. His purpose was very clear. Seeing that Zhao Ning wanted to retract her hand, he finally grabbed her and prevented her from escaping.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, Zhao Ning has not escaped. She just stood there stupidly, waiting for Fang Zhicheng to pick them, but Fang Zhicheng was always hesitating.
After all, he was his enemy's childhood sweetheart. Would there be any negative effects if he killed his enemy's childhood sweetheart? Fang Zhicheng didn't know the answer, so he kept hesitating.
It was not until Ouyang Dui appeared and pursued Zhao Ning crazily that Fang Zhicheng realized that if he didn't hurry up, he might be taken in by Ouyang Dui. So Fang Zhicheng made up his mind.
Fang Zhicheng grabbed Zhao Ning's hand and placed it under his crotch. The fingers were a little cold, but just rubbing them back and forth made his clone feel vigorous and energetic.
Zhao Ning blushed, not daring to look at Fang Zhicheng, and spat in a low voice: "Do you have any shame?"
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said, "Shh, don't talk, let me enjoy it."