The God of Quick Transmigration is on again

Chapter 148 Mr. President, Gently Kiss (42)

"Mr. Huo, take it off yourself, or else, I'll find someone to serve you." Jing Qingran said.

'Jiuye, hurry up and become a man! Jing Qingran called Jiuye in his heart.

"I don't want it, I want you," he said.

"You..." Jing Qingran gritted her teeth and looked at him.

"Hurry up, I want to sleep," he said.

"Then, why not take this bath at all." Jing Qingran said.

"Really?" he asked, looking at her, asking her.

"You...since you want to sleep, then...don't wash it if you don't wash it, you can wash it tomorrow too." Jing Qingran said.

"You don't mind?" he asked.

"What do I mind?" Jing Qingran frowned, not quite understanding what he meant.

"You don't mind the smell of alcohol on my body?" he asked, looking at her, his voice serious.

"Why do you ask me that?" Jing Qingran frowned.

"Because I want to ask you." He answered her like this.

This answer seems to be similar to no answer.

Jing Qingran stared at him with wide eyes.

"Let's go to bed together," he said.

Nani!Are you serious?Jing Qingran frowned, the brows were very high.

"Let's go." He said again, reaching out to pull Jing Qingran.

"President, you can sleep by yourself, I... I can just go to another place to sleep." Jing Qingran said, "I will come to see you tomorrow morning, sleep well, don't worry."

"No, you have to stay with me." He shook his head and refused her.

Those jet-black eyes, like a starry sky, looked beautiful and lovely.

"President, I want to protect your safety. If I'm with you, I... can't protect your safety..." Jing Qingran said.

With him, there is no way to protect his safety...?
what!
Is it easier to keep him safe by leaving him and staying far away from him?
"What I mean is, I want to be outside...to protect your safety, not to be with you to protect your safety." Jing Qingran said.

Jing Qingran doesn't have to stick to his side to protect him, Jing Qingran can protect him at a distance from him.

"Okay, you are here, you are not allowed to go." He said, his slender body stood in front of Jing Qingran, Jing Qingran was still shorter than him, he had to look up at him, and he looked down at her.

"President, go and rest." Jing Qingran said.

"I told you not to go," he said.

"Then...then why am I staying here?" Jing Qingran asked him.

"Sleep with me," he said.

"Uh……"

"Let's go." He said, reaching out to hold Jing Qingran's hand.

"How good is this?" Jing Qingran said as if crying.

Cholera didn't listen to what she said, he said to himself: "You said that you don't mind the smell of alcohol on my body."

"When did I say that I don't mind the smell of alcohol on your body?" Jing Qingran wept with this mournful face.

"Didn't you say that it's okay if I don't take a bath." He said.

"Uh... this..." Jing Qingran looked at him, and after a while, he said, "Actually, I really mind, CEO, you can go take a shower, like this..." Your head is clear...

"I won't wash it, I'll wash it tomorrow, even if you don't mind, that's all." He said.

Then, he took Jing Qingran's hand and walked out of the bathroom.

Jing Qingran had no choice but to follow him.

Walking back to the room, Cholera pulled her to lie down on the bed together.

(End of this chapter)