After wearing the book, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 401 The hand fell where it shouldn't
The man's voice and breathing so close to his ears made Rong Qingqing's heart tremble.

Fortunately, Xie Jingrun quickly turned around and walked away without saying anything, words that made his heart beat faster.

Rong Qingqing secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After calming down her chaotic heartbeat, she turned around and saw that he had sat down on the soft couch again, and had no intention of going back. She frowned in confusion.

"You..." she just started, and she was interrupted by him, "make me a cup of tea."

After finishing speaking, seeing that she was still standing there, he said, "Rong Qingqing, is this how you treat guests?"

The corners of Rong Qingqing's mouth twitched, and she raised her eyebrows to remind her: "The guests always go through the main entrance, not through the window." This guy always enters her room through the window, and he is ashamed to say that he is a guest, which guest? Like him?
Xie Jingrun hesitated for a moment, feeling a little aggrieved, and coughed lightly, "In return, you should also make me a cup of tea."

Rong Qingqing frowned, "What did you help me?"

"How did you do your hair?" Xie Jingrun raised his eyebrows.

Rong Qingqing glanced at her long hair hanging on her chest, and finally raised her foot to help him make tea.

After a while, she made the tea and brought it directly to him. He glanced at the tea in the cup and frowned, "Why is it sweet-scented osmanthus tea?"

Rong Qingqing said angrily: "What tea do you drink at night, do you want to sleep?"

Xie Jingrun was stunned when he heard this, and looked down at the osmanthus petals floating in the cup, the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up in joy.

Although the girl was reluctant to make tea for him, she was worried that he would not be able to sleep after drinking tea at night, so she changed it for him to osmanthus tea.

This recognition seemed to dissipate the coldness around him, and his whole body was actually somewhat warm.

Xie Jingrun picked up the cup and took a sip.

The scented tea that I used to drink impatiently suddenly became mellow and delicious.

He glanced at Rong Qingqing vaguely. This girl, on the surface, rejected him, but in her heart she cared about him.

Rong Qingqing was sensitive to the change in him, and gave him a look in surprise.

Seeing him bowing his head and drinking tea slowly, he suddenly felt a little weird.

Is sweet-scented osmanthus tea so delicious?
What does he look like enjoying himself?

She was suspicious in her heart, but when she saw the book on his lap, a trace of annoyance flashed across her face.

It was a notebook brought by Yanran, thinking that she always read some indecent books, she immediately glanced at Xie Jingrun nervously.

Shouldn't he see anything?

Thinking uncertainly, she suddenly stretched out her hand, trying to put away the notebook.

Unexpectedly, just as she stretched out her hand, Xie Jingrun sensed her intention and turned her body sideways.

His original intention should be that he didn't want her to take the book away, but he suddenly turned his body sideways, and her hand didn't get the book, but it fell where it shouldn't be touched.

Before she could react, she heard a muffled grunt from the man's throat.

She was startled, and when she realized where her hand was touching, her face quickly turned pale, and she hurriedly withdrew her hand, but in a panic, her knee hit the edge of the soft couch, Immediately afterwards, she flung herself unsteadily into his arms.

With the sound of a teacup falling to the ground, she didn't know whether Xie Jingrun was on purpose or not, but she easily threw him on the soft couch.

Seeing the man's black eyes staring at her intently, Rong Qingqing's heart skipped a beat, but she still had a sliver of reason.

Thinking of the stupid thing she just did, she felt ashamed.

Although she didn't do it on purpose, she did touch someone...

(End of this chapter)