Pet Addiction: The Prince’s Desire to Spoil His Pet

If he hadn't had a relationship with Bai Ling before, he probably wouldn't have agreed to live in the same room with Bai Ling, and he had seen her body. The reason why he kissed her and hugged her after the relationship last time was to make Bai Ling believe that he did that. It was done, but now that the relationship between the two of them was confirmed, Jing Che thought again, before they got married, he would not mess around with Bai Ling.

He wants to be responsible for Bailing.

It's the kind of responsibility that is downright.

After wiping his hair, Bai Ling hesitated for a while, but still couldn't help asking him in a low voice: "Brother Jing Che, there is only, only, one bed here."

"I know." Jing Che looked at her, "What's wrong?"

Bai Ling blushed and shook his head, "No, nothing."

Looking at the little girl's face that was about to turn red, Jing Che couldn't help but make trouble for her, fearing that there was something wrong with her. Jing Che bent down and approached her, so scared that Bai Ling subconsciously backed away from the bed, shrinking his neck, With a small red face, she opened her eyes wide and looked at him.

Jing Che's breath so close, and Jing Che's deep eyes, seemed to make Bai Ling intoxicated by it, unable to extricate himself.

Jing Che's voice was full of heartstrings, as if a soft feather was scratching the little girl's heart, "Do you want to have something?"

Bai Ling opened his small mouth, trembling with nervousness, "I, no, no, no..."

Jing Che couldn't help but let out a low laugh.

Bai Ling stuttered and stuttered to death, but seeing Brother Jing Che suddenly smiled close to her. It was different from the light smile in the past, it was the kind of smile that made people feel like a spring breeze, especially beautiful and charming, and Bai Ling was fascinated by it. Crazy, but Jing Che stood up straight from the bed and said, "You sleep on the bed, and I will spend the night at the table."

When Bai Ling heard it, she didn't know why but she was a little disappointed, but she didn't dare to show it to let Brother Jingche know, but she still couldn't help saying: "I'm sleeping on the table, son."

But Jing Che took down a thin blanket from the bed without saying anything, and said to Bai Ling: "Go to bed early, and I have to get up early tomorrow morning to hurry."

Seeing that Brother Jing Che had returned to that indifferent look, Bai Ling didn't dare to say anything for a moment, so he obediently lay down and closed his eyes.

Not long after, two of the lamps were blown out, leaving only one next to her bedside table, as if worried that Bai Ling would lose sight of the road if he got up in the middle of the night.

In fact, Bai Ling did not fall asleep, because this seemed to be the first time that she and Brother Jing Che had truly slept in the same room, even though they did not sleep on the same bed.

But as the night gradually deepened, Bai Ling gradually heard brother Jing Che's steady breathing on the other side of the table, even if it was very shallow breathing, but listening to it felt very powerful and reassuring. .

Bailing held his breath and listened for a long time, but he couldn't fall asleep and couldn't restrain himself. Finally, he carefully opened the quilt covering his body, and then got out of bed carefully. He didn't even dare to wear shoes, so he was naked like this Stepping on the cold floor with her little feet, she tiptoed to the table in the dim light, and sat down beside Jing Che.

Jing Che was sitting at the table, with her eyes closed, her straight nose, her thin lips, and even in her sleep she had a cold and indifferent outline.

Bai Ling looked at Jing Che's face nervously and greedily without blinking, this was the first time Bai Ling looked at Jing Che so closely and boldly.