His Canary [他的金丝雀]

8. I'm Afraid of You (7)

　　Jing Rong smiled leisurely, and his tone was not only free of sarcasm but also carried a hint of joy. He stood up from the sofa and walked to the bedside. He leaned over and stretched out his arms to trap Dong Ci between him and the bed.

　　"Dong Ci, how about we make a deal?"

　　"What deal?"

　　He was still wearing yesterday's bathrobe. As he leaned over, the collar loosened, revealing a large area of ​​his chest. Dong Ci turned her head to the side, unwilling to look at him.

　　"After the class division, I promise to let you enter Class 1 smoothly, but as a condition, you must accompany me until the end of high school."

　　"I can enter Class 1 smoothly without you!"

　　Dong Ci didn't understand why he always used this as a bargaining chip. As long as she performed steadily, it would not be difficult to be assigned to Class 1.

　　"Naive."

　　Jing Rong stared at her with a curled mouth, and lifted her chin with his slightly cold fingertips. "Have you forgotten what I said to you yesterday?"

　　"If you have the ability to get in, I have enough ability to prevent you from getting in. If you don't believe it and insist on trying, I'd be happy to take a chance with you."

　　"But..." He paused for a moment, then raised his eyes and looked at her with a smile. "Do you think you can afford it?"

　　"..." Dong Ci was silent.

　　Then, she smiled somewhat resignedly. Yes, she couldn't afford it.

　　At this moment, Jing Rong had undoubtedly forced her into a dead end. Not only was there no exit in front, behind, left or right, but he didn't even leave her a way to retreat.

　　Dong Ci lowered her head and curled her hands tightly. It took her a long time to find her voice again, and asked with a hint of sarcasm. "How do you want me to accompany you?"

　　"It's very simple, as long as you listen to me and don't make me angry."

　　As if he had expected this result, Jing Rong didn't show much surprise on his face. He just tilted his head and kissed her cheek, smiling and said. "As long as you are good, I can indulge you unlimitedly within the scope of my permission."

　　"Just until the end of high school?"

　　Jing Rong responded vaguely, moving his lips to her neck, without giving her a clear answer.

　　Who knows how long it will take? If he is no longer interested in her, maybe he will let her go tomorrow.

　　"I can promise you, but you can't affect my studies." Feeling that the behavior of someone buried in her neck was getting more and more excessive, Dong Ci couldn't bear it anymore and reached out to push his chest. "One more thing..."

　　"You can't touch me."

　　The hot air spraying on her neck suddenly turned cold. Jing Rong slowly raised his head, looked at her with a smile and said, "Touch you?"

　　"What do you mean? Can't I kiss you and hug you, or... can't have sex with you?"

　　Dong Ci was angry at his words. The temperature on her cheeks continued to turn red because of her emotional fluctuations. "You can't do anything. You can't kiss me or hug me. You can't do anything more excessive!"

　　"Tsk tsk."

　　Jing Rong sighed and shook his head as soon as Dong Ci finished speaking. He reached out and touched her forehead, and said lightly, "I just said that I want you to be obedient, and you are so angry with me?"

  　　"If I can't even touch you, then what's the use of you?" He pulled the corners of his lips and looked at Dong Ci with infinite coldness. "Do you think I'm too lonely, so you're the one who keeps me company?"

　　 "But we have no relationship. Am I going to sell myself to you just for a deal?"

  　　"Who said no relationship?"

  　　Jing Rong raised his eyebrows and was about to say something, but his dark eyes suddenly flashed and he smiled in an instant.

  　　"Xiao Ci, so you're trying to get my identity in a different way?" As if he had discovered something pleasing to him, his thin lips kept smiling, and even his eyes softened a lot.