1184, Gong Jing
Gong Jing's words were like a fixed spell, which directly stabilized Wang Bo, who was about to walk out of the bedroom. He slowly turned around and looked in the direction where Gong Jing was. In the dark room, there was a silhouette of a girl sitting on the edge of the bed with her head down and motionless.
The sudden pause of heartbeat was stagnant after the initial slow motion. The next moment, it was already thumping, jumping up like a galloping horse. Wang Bo moved his body and walked slowly over. As his body moved, approaching Gong Jing, he found that the girl's slightly thin body was shaking in the dim night!
He walked to the girl and sat down slowly. Gong Jing's body trembled again.
"I, I'm asleep." The girl said in a low voice. After saying that, she took off her shoes, lifted the quilt and went to bed. After a rustling sound, there was only a small one outside the snow-white quilt, with the back of her head facing his head and a cloud of black hair.
Wang Bo's heart beat violently again, and then he felt a sense of panic and shortness of breath, his back and palms were sweating uncontrollably, and his throat was also hot and extremely dry.
If I leave now, what will happen tomorrow? Early tomorrow morning, no, or even midnight, Gong Jing will probably leave quietly because of some kind of humiliation. When she meets herself at school, she will probably pass by like a stranger, just like a passerby?
But if he stayed here and slept with the girl, Wang Bo could be sure that in the next few hours tonight, neither he nor Gong Jing would have to sleep, and he would have to make a night of hard work.
So, whether to leave or stay?
Wang Bo looked at Gong Jing who had already gone to bed. The girl hiding in the quilt was motionless, as if she was asleep. Wang Bo knew that the other party must have not been asleep. At this moment, I guess his heart was as nervous and panicked as him, and he was worried about gains and losses, right?
"God, I really want to be a gentleman, but you have to test me like this every time! Do you want to do this in another way? I can't stand this test at all!" Wang Bo lamented in his heart and cursed God. The next moment, he kicked off his shoes, lifted the quilt, and gently went to bed.
As soon as Wang Bo went to bed, he felt Gong Jing beside him move his body subconsciously, as if he had left more space for him, as if he was away from him, or were there both?
Wang Bo really wanted to explore this, of course he could only guess psychologically, and it was impossible to ask.
The house became quiet again. Everything was silent. The room was dim, and only the place at the end of the bed showed a mottled bright shadow from the reception room next door. With these bright shadows, Wang Bo could see the shape of objects in the room, the bedside tables on both sides, windows, curtains, single fabric sofas under the curtains and round solid wood coffee tables.
The memories of the previous life jumped into my mind without missing the opportunity, all about Gong Jing. The love between her and Liu Shuang made countless boys beat their chests, but envied her, her short and unfortunate marriage. In the previous life, when she learned from her classmates that Gong Jing and Liu Shuang divorced, Wang Bo thought that if Gong Jing had not rejected her invitation at the student activity center, then the two met and got to know each other from that time, and finally entered the palace of marriage together, perhaps her life would be very different. She would never have been like Liu Shuang who was so beautiful and paid a lot of money and ran outside to buy a mistress.
But it may not be true. A poor couple has everything. When I was in college, I was so poor that I could not eat a meal for a week. If I wanted to be romantic, I would waste it first. I could not create countless romance for each other like Liu Shuang. It is worth remembering the moments of my life. Maybe before I graduated from college, the two parted ways because of "inconsistent personality".
In my previous life, I was desolate and no one loved me. On the other hand, I was always blessed and extremely happy in this life. Therefore, in this society, after all, talking about happy love without material things is a delusion of self-deception.
While he was thinking a lot, Wang Bo suddenly felt Gong Jing beside him turn over, from his back to him to lie flat. He also turned over, from lying flat to sideways, looking at Gong Jing lying flat.
Specifically, it is Gong Jing's side face.
In the dark room, with two or three low lights on the end of the bed and the wall, the girl's nose is straight and delicate, her lips are small and soft, and her chin is pointed, but it is extremely natural. Unlike the awl faces that spent money to have plastic surgery in later generations, the entire side face has a clear outline and is extremely three-dimensional, just like the sleeping beauty in the cartoon.
But Wang Bo knew that the other party was not asleep. He moved his heart and shouted softly: "Ming Jing"
"Yeah!" The sleeping beauty opened her eyes and her head turned around. Looking at him, a pair of black eyes in the darkness looked like gems.
"I want to take off my clothes, okay? I... can't sleep when I wear clothes." Wang Bo looked at Gong Jing and whispered "unspeakable". This is true, absolutely the truth, but after saying it, Wang Bo's heart beats quickly uncontrollably. He knew that although he was telling the truth, it was inappropriate to say it in front of a girl in the same bed at this moment, and his motivation was not pure.
Gong Jing didn't expect that Wang Bo wanted to take off his clothes!
So, what should she do?
"Can't agree!" a voice said, "It would be embarrassing to sleep in the same bed. If he took off his clothes, what if he accidentally touched him in the darkness, wouldn't that be so embarrassing?"
"But, what power do you have to stop others?" Another voice said, "This is the room that they have ordered. If you are kind enough to take you in and let you live here, what position do you have to refute? Besides, if they are not used to sleeping in clothes, aren't you embarrassed or tormenting them?"
The two voices kept fighting in Gong Jing's mind, but for a moment, it made her silent.
Wang Bo thought Gong Jing didn't hear it clearly, so he repeated the request to take off his clothes and thought, if Gong Jing still didn't say anything, he wouldn't take off his clothes and just forget about it for one night.
Wang Bo's second question woke Gong Jing up from the dilemma. She almost subconsciously said: "You, take it off."
As soon as the word "take off" was released, Gong Jing was immediately ashamed, covered her face with one hand, and turned around immediately, not daring to look at Wang Bo.
Wang Bo was happy, and was overjoyed. He said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I'll take it off now. I'm used to sleeping naked at home. I don't take off my clothes, tossing and turning, and I always feel uncomfortable." Wang Bo whispered quietly, while quickly taking off his clothes. Within a few seconds, his shirt on his upper body and trousers on his lower body were thrown off the ground, leaving only a flat horn on his body.
After entering the quilt, the half-light and half-dark room became silent again. A voice was instigating and seducing Wang Bo, asking him not to stay so far away from the girl beside him, closer, more intimate, and not to be Liu Xiahui.
So, under this sound or instinctive instinctive instinct, Wang Bo began to move his body and slowly approached the other side. One inch, two inch, one foot, two feet, soon, about half a meter distance between the two disappeared without a trace.
"Ming Jing" Wang Bo touched Gong Jing's shoulder with his hand. A trembling tremble immediately came from the round shoulder. About ten seconds later, a thin "hmm" sound of mosquitoes and flies sounded.
"Or... take off your clothes too. Take off your clothes and sleep... feel more comfortable." In the darkness, Wang Bo felt that his mouth was extremely dry, and the sound he spoke began to deform and distort, and his heart seemed to be beating with a drum, pounding.
But the girl didn't say anything, but her breathing became obviously rapid. After a long time, a faint sound rang:
"No...it's okay, I...it's fine..."
"Take it off, it's more comfortable to take it off." The deformed, distorted, as if the sound squeezed out from a narrow gap continued to persuade.
Almost at the same time, Gong Jing felt that she was being hugged from behind, and reached out to her neckline with one hand, quietly unbuttoning the buttons at the neckline.
Gong Jing was shocked and almost instinctively pressed the big hand on her neckline with her hand. But the big hand was determined and unswervingly moved forward and continued to do the homework. Gong Jing insisted for a while, but it didn't take long, only four or five seconds. The next moment, she let go of her hand, closed her eyes, and her whole tense body slowly relaxed...
Chapter completed!