The richest man in the city

Chapter 44 44．spring rolls

I put the several planning forms I listed on the table into the drawer, and looked at my watch, it was past twelve o'clock.

"Why aren't you sleeping?"

I looked at Xia Jing who was sitting by the bed in a daze and asked strangely.

Xia Jing lowered her head, her little face was so red that it almost dripped water.

After a long time, he whispered, "Can you go out first, I'm going to take off my clothes."

"Aren't you going to sleep in the same bed with me? Are you still afraid of me watching?"

I asked.

"That—that's not okay, anyway, you go out first, and you come in after I have slept."

Xia Jing pushed me out the door.

Oh, what is this woman doing!They all slept with me, and they were afraid of being seen when they took off their clothes.

I reluctantly walked out of my room, if only there was a hole in my door.

After a while, Xia Jing shouted from inside: "It's alright, you can come in."

I excitedly opened the door and ran to my bed.

Huh?What is her pose?He even rolled himself in with the quilt, like a big spring roll.

"You don't want to sleep like this?"

I asked unwillingly.

If that's the case, it doesn't make any sense whether she takes off her clothes or not.

"Of course! Although I know you are a good person, but you see, you are still obsessed with sex. For the sake of my safety, it is better for me to wrap myself up."

Xia Jing said slyly.

"Damn! If you're afraid of being unsafe, don't sleep in the same bed as me! What kind of plane are you doing!"

I shouted angrily.

I have a feeling of being played by someone.

"But, but people still hope that you can protect me by the side!"

Xia Jing said aggrievedly.

"baffling."

I turned off the light angrily, and quickly took off all my clothes. When I only had the last pair of underwear left, I still gritted my teeth and took it off.

I got on the bed, pulled another quilt over my body, turned my back to Xia Jing, and ignored her.

But I couldn't fall asleep no matter how I slept, and instead became more and more energetic.

Xia Jing's frowns and smiles and her plump body kept circling in my mind. I really wanted to forcefully pull off her quilt to feel the touch of that super big breast.

Just as I was thinking wildly, a voice sounded behind me: "Big brother, are you angry?"

It turned out that the little beauty Xia Jing hadn't slept yet, and thought she had already fallen asleep.

"no!"

I replied coldly: "Also, don't keep calling me big brother, I'm not as old as you!"

"What are you doing! Big brother, you must be angry. Are you upset that I rolled myself up?"

Xia Jing asked aggrievedly.

"Tell you if you don't have it, you don't have it. Why do you have so many things!"

I said impatiently.

"You have it!"

Xia Jing said angrily.

I didn't speak either, I'm too lazy to argue with her on this unnutritious issue.

Instead, I think I am too perverted?They already have Zhao Yanyan, yet they are still interested in Xia Jing's big breasts.

Alas, where did my unswerving love in my previous life go, why did I fail so much in this life, I am a complete pervert.

After a while, seeing that I ignored her, Xia Jing whispered, "Brother, I'm afraid, can you turn around?"

"I'm plotting something wrong, you'd better continue to be spring rolls."

I still hate her for doing this.

"Hey!" Xia Jing sighed lightly, and said in a coy voice, "I'll be opened, but you are not allowed to do that to me!"

Suddenly, I felt like a total badass.

It's normal for a girl to roll herself up, what kind of anger am I, is she born to be touched by you?

I shook my head with a wry smile, and turned around.

Just about to apologize to Xia Jing, unexpectedly, Xia Jing really let go of the quilt wrapped around her.

Under the moonlight, I could even see the shy expression on Xia Jing's face.

"Big brother, let's do this."

Xia Jing said in a low voice.

"Go to sleep. Big brother was wrong just now. Big brother really has something wrong in his heart."

I am ashamed to say that I am a person in my 30s and I am still playing tricks with a girl of seventeen or eighteen.

"I believe in big brother."

Xia Jing said with a smile.

Suddenly he said shyly: "Actually, even, even if you really want to do something to me, big brother, I won't blame you..."

Is this a hint?No way?Why does God favor me so much?

But I didn't make any moves in the end, after all, the image of my big brother is quite positive.

I can't bear to leave any shadow on the heart of this little flower in the greenhouse.

Thinking of this, my desire-filled heart calmed down a lot, and I gradually fell asleep.

I woke up once in the middle of the night and ran out to use the bathroom.

When she came back, Xia Jing suddenly yelled: "Big brother, don't leave me! Don't send me home! I won't wrap myself in spring rolls anymore..."

After staring at Xia Jing for a long time, I found that her eyes were still closed and she was breathing evenly.

It turns out that this little beauty was talking in her sleep!
I stretched out my hand again, and Xia Jing spoke again: "Big Brother, I've been opened, you can do whatever you want to me, just don't drive me away!"

I looked at my hand hanging in mid-air, and finally gave up.

Listening to Xia Jing's pure sleep talk, I felt that if I really did something while she was asleep, it would be too despicable.

For one night, Xia Jing and I didn't have any physical contact. Although I really wanted to, every time I looked up at Xia Jing's smiling face, I couldn't bear to stretch out my sinful hand.

Hey, it's really hard to be a good person. I've been enduring it. I feel like I'm about to become a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle.

It's not a problem if you go on like this. It's okay to live in my house for a day or two. It will take a long time, but what should I do?

Although it is a very refreshing thing to have a little beauty by your side, but you can only look at it but not touch it, and you can't have any unreasonable thoughts, which is unbearable enough.

It seems that I have to find some time to talk to Xia Jing. If this continues, it will definitely not work. If I really live here, I think I should sleep in separate beds. Otherwise, I won’t be able to sleep well. I will suffer every day. No nervous breakdown.

Even a good person was tortured by her into a pervert with evil intentions.

Thinking about these messy things, I gradually became sleepy, and fell asleep in a daze, but subconsciously, I tried to control myself as much as possible, not letting my hands go to Xia Jing's side.

Does this count as asking for guilt?
(End of this chapter)