Rich Contract: Kiss Goodbye, Paranoid

Seeing that An Xueying didn't seem to want to come up, Xia Mochen's attitude suddenly became a little impatient: "Hey, what excuse do you want to find? Is there any difficulty in this matter? Who kept saying that you have to work hard..."

An Xueying interrupted him: "I didn't mean that, I just... just felt a little sudden, and... I was also thinking about what I should prepare."

The reason is that she felt that if she didn't interrupt him, he might have to ramble on for a long time.This person is usually very cold towards others, not to mention he cherishes words like gold, it is difficult for him to speak, but when dealing with her, if he occasionally chatters for a while, it is really easy to be endless, like just now, the two of them Almost started another "before the bed debate".

"...I told you to go to sleep, what else are you going to do?"

"...Okay, I see, I'll go back to my room and take a shower first."

"Do you still have to go back to your room to take a shower? You can't use my bathroom anymore?"

"My personal belongings are in my own room."

"...Then move them all over."

"There are so many things, it's too troublesome to move them here. Anyway, you can go to sleep first. I will come over after taking a shower in a while. I will try not to disturb you."

This time, Xia Mochen didn't say anything, but that Bingshan's face seemed to reveal a hint of suspicion, most likely he suspected that she would be able to say nothing.

From An Xueying's point of view, all his actions and words just now point to one point: he desperately hopes to share the same bed with her.Thinking of this, she couldn't help but chuckle a little.On the way back to the room, he trotted all the way, the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably.

While taking a shower, she thought over and over again how he looked like just now. It seemed that he was not as resistant to this relationship as she expected, and today's words and deeds seemed to show that he... probably still has a little bit of love for her. Feelings and thoughts, right?Otherwise, why would he be so anxious to have sex with her?

It seems that this night, her impression of him has changed a lot.It seemed that this man was not as paranoid, cold, and unreasonable as she thought.In fact, the change in her opinion of him didn't start from this night. Speaking of it, it probably started from last night when he held her in his arms and let her cry.

At this time, there was usually no one in the corridor, but An Xueying was still a little nervous, probably because she was not used to leaving her room after changing into her pajamas, and once she walked out of her room, she immediately felt very insecure.

She ran all the way to Xia Mochen's door, and opened the door with the spare key. She was afraid of disturbing Xia Mochen, but she didn't expect him to lie down yet.

"Are you still awake?"

"To see if you can count your words."

"I said I would come, how could it not count?"

"This is not the first time you have changed your mind. Your reputation with me is very low."

"Okay, okay, then I will work hard in the future and improve my reputation with you."

While chatting casually with Xia Mochen, An Xueying went to bed naturally.There were two pillows on his bed, but of course there was only one quilt.

"Um... shall we cover the same quilt?"

"...Have you ever heard of a husband and wife sleeping on the same bed with two quilts?"

"Oh..." An Xueying lowered her head, unable to control her blushing face, she slipped into the bed cautiously, and just about to lie down, she first noticed him who was still sitting next to her, "You...you Are you still asleep?"

He was holding an original English novel by Agatha Christie in his hand, and she couldn't help but think: If it was me reading English novels at such a late hour, I would fall asleep easily...

Xia Mochen suddenly closed the book in his hand and put it on the bedside table.

"Don't you think there's something you haven't done yet?"

"Ah? What else is there?" After a pause of two seconds, An Xueying suddenly said again: "This time, I beg you, let me just tell you. A lot of time wasted..."

"Hmph, that's because your IQ is too low and your comprehension ability is too poor."

"So just tell me what you want me to do." It was already bedtime, and An Xueying was too lazy to argue with him.

But she really doesn't understand why this man chooses an extremely difficult way of communication every time?Can't you just say it straight?
"Ahem, it's a very simple thing to say thank you and in line with your status."

An Xueying turned his words around in her mind twice, and suddenly smiled helplessly: "...you want me to kiss you, why can't you just say it?"

"because……"

Before Xia Mochen could say a few words, the soft, green and immature touch fell on his cheeks, just a touch of water, so short that it was suspected to be an illusion.

And after that lightning kiss, she immediately locked herself in the bed, half covering her face with the quilt.

"... Isn't this too perfunctory?" Although Xia Mochen's face was expressionless, his complaint was quite straightforward, and he even rolled his eyes.

An Xueying frowned and protested: "Hey, you still have the nerve to complain! You haven't even kissed me before!"

"...Why should I take the initiative to kiss you?"

"... Generally speaking, men should take the initiative, right?"

"Just pretend I'm not an ordinary person."

"Tch... I'm obviously serious and you still say I'm perfunctory... If you think I'm not good at technology, don't make such a request next time. If you have the ability, take the initiative!"

"Hmph, do you think I'll fall for your foolishness? Want me to kiss you? I'm afraid it's too early." Xia Mochen lay down by himself relying on the strength of his hands and waist, and covered himself with a quilt.

An Xueying curled her lips, feeling a little bored, this man... What's going on?It's just a kiss, do you mind so much?Or……

He and Xi Meiying are childhood sweethearts, and it has been a few years since they officially established a relationship. If it is said that the two of them have never kissed, no one will believe it.Thinking that Xia Mochen had kissed other women and was unwilling to kiss her, she was very depressed.

Of course she didn't know how exaggerated the heartbeat of the man with his back facing him was.

Maybe it's because you changed the bed, An Xueying was a little reluctant to sleep, she fell asleep much later than usual, but fortunately, she slept soundly that night.

In the early morning, An Xueying's phone alarm rang on time.

An Xueying stretched out her hand from under the quilt, first pressed the alarm clock habitually, and then lazily turned over, and ended up hugging the man next to her in her arms—only then did she remember that there was still a man beside her. Asleep a man.The sleepy bug was emptied in an instant, and the whole person was extremely energetic.

Xia Mochen didn't open his eyes, his voice was obviously a little lazy: "Well...do you get up at this time every day?"

"Well... yes, because... I have to wash up first, and then I will come to you..."

"Hmm..." He snorted lazily and seemed to have fallen asleep again.

This time was nearly 10 minutes earlier than his usual wake-up time, which was indeed a bit early for someone like him who strictly followed the schedule.

"Then... I'll get up first..."

He didn't say anything, but just as she stood up, he turned over and pressed her back on the bed with his arms.

"Hmm..." An Xueying was taken aback, but Xia Mochen still closed her eyes, she was a little unsure if this person did it on purpose.

Could it be that he is reluctant to part with her and wants to stay in bed with her?An Xueying quickly shook her head, dispelling this obviously narcissistic thought, probably it was just for a prank.

After hesitating for 2 minutes, An Xueying tried to remove his arm from her body, but his arm was so heavy that she couldn't remove it at all.She tilted her head and looked at his face. It seemed that the man was sleeping soundly. It should be... not on purpose, right?But normally, in a natural state, could his arms crush her to death like this?

After hesitating for a few more minutes, she finally said to him, "Let me get up first..."

"...You don't need to start first, come with me." The voice that sounded like a dream was a bit sticky.

But his voice just happened to hit her "hearing weakness", making her heart so soft that she couldn't refuse it.

As a result, she really stayed in bed with him for more than ten minutes, and she didn't get up with him until his normal wake-up time.Although it was just an ordinary morning, it felt very different.

Such a morning seems to feel more like a normal couple.

If it wasn't for Xia Mochen's reminder, An Xueying might go straight to school after breakfast, almost forgetting that today is Saturday and there are no classes at school.Mi Mi, on the other hand, sent several messages of greetings.After she came back, she hadn't had time to tell Mi Mi yet, in order not to worry her best friend, she still called and explained the situation to her, and then went back to Xia Mochen's room.

"It looks like you have a good relationship with your roommate."

"Well... isn't that what my best friend is talking about? But it's not that I have a good relationship with several of my roommates. Mi Mi is the best best friend with me. Although the other one went for an internship, our The relationship is also good, as for the rest of Wu Lingxi..."

"Wu Lingxi, is that nympho?"

Such a direct and obviously derogatory title made An Xueying laugh: "Wu Lingxi is a nympho, but he is your 'number one fan'!"

Xia Mochen snorted coldly with disdain: "Women who know me but don't know me are easy to say things like 'I'm a fan', hum, superficial, boring."

The two of them hadn't chatted for a while, when the servant knocked on the door suddenly: "Master, there are guests looking for you downstairs."

"Who is the guest?" An Xueying asked instead.

"It's Miss Xi Meiying."

Upon hearing this name, An Xueying's heart dropped a few degrees instantly.But she didn't show it too obviously, and said to Xia Mochen intentionally and seemingly indifferently: "Miss Xi's family is here to look for you."

Xia Mochen's hand paused, his brows furrowed, hesitating for a moment, he still drove the wheelchair directly, and decided to go downstairs.

Looking at his back, An Xueying said, "I think there's no need for me to go down, right?"

Xia Mochen suddenly stopped, and turned his head: "Why don't you go down? You are the hostess of this house, and you don't go to see guests? Does this make sense?"