Quick Wear: What to do if you are entangled by the male supporting role of Collapse

Late at night, Chu Jing lay in bed, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

The king's expression and tone tonight emerged in her mind. Apart from Prince Bard and the current queen, could the king, who had been acting like an NPC before, also be the one who harbored murderous intentions towards Mills?

How many people like this are there here?

While my thoughts were in a mess, Mills came over for some reason.

But he didn't come over directly, but kept a certain distance. After that conflict, Mills was not allowed to have any overly intimate behavior.

He obeyed carefully, waiting patiently for the time when Chu Jing would allow him to get closer again.

Under the quilt, Mills' hand moved over, he touched Chu Jing's hand and held it tentatively.

"Can't sleep?" He leaned closer stealthily. "Are you scared by what happened at the party tonight?"

Chu Jing turned sideways and could only see a vague outline in the dark, but she could feel Mills' warmth and breath.

"No fear."

"Do you want to do it?" Mills leaned in closer again, so close that they could almost feel each other's breath. "If you do it, you won't think about those terrible things."

Mills grabbed Chu Jing's hand and put it into his clothes. Chu Jing's hand was pressed against his well-defined abdominal muscles, and the temperature was burning.

"We haven't done this in days."

Although he was allowed to lie in the same bed with Chu Jing, he didn't even dare to kiss her, let alone do anything else.

Chu Jing's hand was held by Mills, and he seemed to be still thinking.

Mills took the opportunity to come closer and kiss Chu Jing on the cheek. He whispered in Chu Jing's ear: "I don't want others to love me, I want you to love me..."

Who can bear this?

Anyway, Chu Jing couldn't help it. She moved her hand, touched Mills' abdominal muscles, and then reached to his waist.

Mills got the signal immediately.

......

As Mills had said, she soon had no mind for anything else.

All feelings and thoughts were captured by Mills.

Chu Jing didn't know when she fell asleep, but she felt extremely tired.

......

When I woke up again, it was already bright outside.

The warm sunlight outside can be vaguely seen through the gaps in the curtains.

Mills was still sleeping soundly, and even in his sleep he was still holding Chu Jing's waist tightly.

His fine black hair was scattered on the silk pillow, his lightly closed eyes had long and thick eyelashes, and he was as beautiful as an exquisite doll in a window display.

Perhaps Chu Jing woke Mills up, and he soon opened his black eyes, which were as black as ink and filled with happiness and a sweet smile. He happily hugged the person in his arms and rubbed her, "Good morning, dear!"

"Good morning!"

......

Today is the day of Princess Bud's funeral.

The sun was shining brightly, and everyone had a solemn expression on their face.

A tornado seemed to be blowing across Bud's gloomy face.

Everyone felt sorry for Bard. They said that Bard must have loved his dead wife terribly. After all, this was the true love that could lift the evil curse from him!

Someone came forward to comfort Bud: "Please don't be too sad, now that the curse has been lifted, I believe you will soon find a better wife who loves you more." After all, Princess Doreen is just the daughter of a down-and-out merchant.

Bud: "I hope so."

Bud greeted the mourners, but his eyes kept looking towards Mills.

The next day, Mills was assassinated on his way to the military camp.

His arm was injured, but fortunately the injury was not serious.

Chu Jing frowned slightly as he looked at the hideous wound. "Who did it? Have you caught the murderer and found out who is behind this?"

Mills shook his head. "We caught two alive, but they committed suicide by taking poison. I suspect it was Bud, after all, he hated me for killing his wife."

In the following days, Mills faced two more assassination attempts.

They captured one alive, but the assassin said they came to kill Mills just because they hated him, and no one instructed them to do so.

In the dungeon.

The assassin was beaten to pieces, his limbs limp on the ground, his clothes stained brown by his blood. He raised his head, his eyes full of fear and pleading.

"Queen, Her Majesty sent us to assassinate you!"

"Please, kill me, let me die! Let me die!"

Mills stood just one step away from the assassin, and it seemed that if he tried hard enough he could reach his shoes.

His eyes were cold and filled with disdain. "No, you confessed the mastermind behind this, and you are allowed to live. How can you die? As long as you are alive, there are still many beautiful things waiting for you in this world!"

The assassin's expression became desperate, and he banged his head on the ground frantically, hoping to kill himself there.

But soon someone came and dragged him onto a straw-covered mat, leaving a long trail of blood on the ground. He had no way of hitting himself to death.

Soon the others left the cell, and the rats in the corner came over tentatively. They sniffed their way to the assassin's limp legs and feet, and gnawed at his wounds excitedly.

Mills found out who sent the assassin, and he immediately went to see Chu Jing with the news.

......

Mills found Chu Jing in the living room. She was sitting on the soft carpet and had fallen asleep on the teacup after the cups and saucers had been taken away.

The afternoon sun streamed in through the window, filling the room with warm and comfortable air.

Mills walked in quietly, with a hint of helpless doting in his gentle eyes.

How could I fall asleep in a place like this?

It's so uncomfortable to lie down like this.

Mills slowly squatted down, picked up the person, put him on the wide sofa beside him, and took off his coat and covered Chu Jing with it.

He reached out and touched Chu Jing's cheek before turning around to pick up the papers on the table.

Chu Jing fell asleep on these papers just now, with a feather pen next to him.

There were some symbols written on the paper and some lines of unknown meaning drawn on it.

Mills couldn't understand what this meant.

But even the dumbest person would know that the other party deliberately wrote it in a way that others couldn't understand.

Chu Jing was awakened by a kiss.

Sticky kisses fell randomly on her lips and cheeks.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Mills' handsome face enlarged in front of her.

Mills smiled very gently, "Baby, it's time to get up and eat."

Chu Jing turned his head to glance out the window. The sunlight outside was already setting in the west and it was almost dusk.

She sat up and found herself sleeping on the sofa, and the papers on the table were neatly put together.

Why did she sleep for so long?

She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she felt that she was always sleepy recently.

It can't be that I'm too tired.

She didn't do any strenuous activities.

His eyes paused on Mills. This had never happened before.