The sickness of quick transmigration makes it difficult for her to fly

Chapter 33 Don't Sleep Too Much 33
Qi Ningning didn't move, because she had already become a log, nestled in the person's arms in a daze.

When the softness touched her forehead, it was like a scene of fireworks exploding in her mind, which was so gorgeous that it was outrageous.

But his kiss stopped at the touch of a finger, and there was no further behavior beyond the boundary.

Even though Qi Ningning has faced many intimate scenes like this in her acting career, there are even more than that.

But she just couldn't attribute Luo Jinrong's behavior to the procedural and fake business of acting.

That was a completely different experience.

Right now, Luo Jinrong has also thought about several situations.

For example:
The little girl might point at him angrily and scold him a few words.

May walk away.

Or teary.

But none of the above happened.

Qi Ningning sat quietly on his lap, maintaining the posture of being hugged by him.

It's just that his hand has been loosened a little, and he just waited for her to let it go faster when she was about to run away.

The slightly dazed look on Qi Ningning's face is like a little rabbit sitting still on the grass, waiting for the hunter to catch him in the dark.

Perhaps it was because she had never had such an intimate act before, Luo Jinrong subconsciously did not want to force the other party.

He hoped that every bit of their relationship would be beautiful, instead of forced reluctance.

Faced with this situation, Qi Ningning didn't know whether to speak or not, but she found that the momentary stalemate was even more embarrassing.

"I, I, I, I will take a step first. Tonight, you, you, you, don't sleep too hard..."

After putting down her stumbling words, Qi Ningning rushed out the door and fled in despair.

Luo Jinrong laughed, and stroked the gauze that was barely wrapped flat with his fingers, and laughed again when he touched the bow tied on the side.

The corners of the raised lips and the sound of the beating of the heart are slowly showing a picture to him.

That was the corner of his heart.

A beam of light slowly penetrates, it is weak, but it also drives away some of the darkness, leaving some warmth even in the dimness.

……

After going out, Qi Ningning walked close to the wall, as if she had lost her soul.

She didn't know how she walked back. When she realized that she had reached her room, she remembered what she said when she left.

——You, you, don't sleep too hard.

What is this nonsense?

Qi Ningning rubbed his messy head until he rumpled his hair into a chicken coop, then threw his head onto the bed and covered his head with the quilt.

The moon was gradually covered by clouds, and the sky became darker.

The chirping of insects in autumn is not as loud as in summer, but it is not inferior. After you and I sing it, it forms the night piano music, which is very helpful to sleep.

Qi Ningning buried his head and fell asleep after a while, but the people in the other room didn't feel sleepy at all.
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The next day, the sun was rising.

There were knocks on the door outside Qi Ningning's room, and the sounds were even in frequency.

She slept too late yesterday, Qi Ningning slept soundly now, and didn't hear the knock on the door at all.

The people outside the door only knocked three times, and left after there was no movement. They didn't intend to wake up Qi Ningning forcefully.

When Qi Ningning got enough sleep and got out of the messy quilt on the bed, the sky outside was bright, and the noise of the bustling crowd could be heard near the street.

She rubbed her eyes, stroked her hair again, and then got off the bed. Wu Zang Temple had already protested, chattering.

Qi Ningning, who was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back, hurriedly washed up, and when she was worrying about how to take care of her hair, there was a knock on the door.

Qi Ningning walked to the door with her black hair hanging down her back and opened it.

The first thing that came into view was Luo Jinrong, who was dressed in dark blue clothes, with a thin belt around his waist, and a cloak of the same color over it.

"Are you just awake?"

Qi Ningning rubbed the back of his head, panicked with embarrassment about getting up late.

He vaguely remembered that Luo Jinrong seemed to ask her to deal with Huangfu Sheng together last night, and he didn't know if it was a mistake or not.

What's more, last night she told others not to sleep too much, and then she slept enough herself.

Beta [Host, you are a lazy bug, you are a lazy bug, you...]

Beta even teased her.

Qi Ningning angrily reprimanded【Shut up! 】

"Miss, you're up, ah, why haven't you pulled your hair yet? Meng Lan is here to do your makeup."

Meng Lan who ran not far away entered the room, asked Qi Ningning to sit in front of the mirror, and picked up the comb in her hand.

From the corner of her eye, Qi Ningning saw Luo Jinrong standing outside the door, and said, "It's all because I slept too late yesterday, and I didn't get up early today."

"By the way, what did you say last night?" Qi Ningning asked worriedly.

Luo Jinrong walked gracefully from the outside, carrying the demeanor and posture of a child from the noble family, just looking very seductive.

He replied: "We have agreed together, so naturally we won't leave you behind."

Only then did Qi Ningning feel relieved to turn her head back and let Meng Lan do the work.

In the end, looking at Meng Lan's fierce hair pulling style in the mirror, I have to admire the exquisite technique of the ancients.

She was still wearing the wind-rolled (sit on the ground)-wind clothes yesterday, which were already dusty.

Meng Lan looked at Luo Jinrong, and the latter quickly understood, and left gracefully, and even closed the door for them intimately.

Qi Ningning didn't care what to wear, just asked Meng Lan to help her as a reference, and when she brought it, just help her put it on.

After finding the dresses in the baggage, Meng Lan picked out a set of tender green orchid embroidered dresses and brought them to Qi Ningning.

Qi Ningning only glanced at it and nodded.

When she finished dressing, she was already impatient to rush out the door.

Meng Lanla couldn't hold back Miss, and when she went out, she saw Luo Jinrong leaning on the fence.

Meng Lan heard him say: "Your lady didn't eat yesterday?"

"what?"

It took Meng Lan a long time to turn the corner. It turned out that the lady ran so fast because she was in a hurry to go downstairs for dinner.

But it's always a bit strange for Mr. Luo to ask these words.

He seemed to be more aware of the young lady's situation than her maid. For this, Meng Lan blamed herself and was a little frustrated.

"Okay, let's go down together." Luo Jinrong walked ahead, walking faster than before.

Meng Lan quickly followed.

Downstairs, Qi Ningning was ordering food with Xiao Er, anyway, she had some money.

Her parents gave her a lot before she left, because they were afraid that it would be inconvenient for her to go out without money.

When I was in Zhao Mansion, I didn't spend anything, so I don't want to order something good now, to comfort my stomach.

While waiting for the food, she patted her stomach.

Xiaoduxiaodu, are you there?
... Gululu.

When Luo Jinrong came down, he saw Qi Ningning limp into a ball, lying on the table, not even letting his face go.

Luo Jinrong pulled her up, still limp.

Even her eyes were soft and lifeless.

Luo Jinrong patted himself on the shoulder and said, "Lean on me, it's cold on the table."

Qi Ningning glanced at it, and it was not impossible.

The table in this inn is indeed cold, and she is sitting here, feeling cold.

"After you finish eating, we'll deal with Huangfu Sheng."

(End of this chapter)