Dong Ci was cold.
She was lying on the sofa, concentrating on memorizing her English composition, ignoring Jing Rong beside her.
"Are you angry?"
Jing Rong hugged her from behind, buried his face in her neck and rubbed it, saying helplessly. "How could I know that you would be so fragile that you would get sick just by turning on the air conditioner."
"Don't you know how cold the air conditioner you turned on is?" Dong Ci sniffed her blocked nose. She almost thought she had returned to winter last night.
"Is it cold? I obviously feel very hot."
"Why are you hugging me so tightly when you are hot?!" Dong Ci was angry at his casual attitude. She was shivering from the cold last night, but Jing Rong still hugged her tightly and didn't let her move. She was cold and sleepy, and there was no quilt to cover herself. She had no choice but to lean on Jing Rong.
She couldn't remember how she fell asleep, she only knew that she was cold all over and her head was still aching after she woke up.
"Was it me who held you? Why did I remember someone holding me tightly when I woke up?"
Jing Rong laughed teasingly, knowing that if he continued to tease her, the girl would start stabbing again, so he grabbed her little hand and held it in his palm. "Okay, I'll warm you up."
"Are all you girls so cold?" Jing Rong hugged her tightly and realized how cold she was. After wrapping her hands to warm them for a while, he felt that the body temperature in his arms had recovered a lot of warmth, so he lowered his eyes and touched her little face and asked. "Xiao Ci, am I warm?"
Dong Ci was unmoved and struggled to remember. "I want to cover myself with a quilt."
"What kind of quilt should you cover yourself with in the hot summer?"
Jing Rong was so comfortable hugging her that there was no way he would let her leave. He used his arms to prevent the little girl from getting up from him, and rubbed her hair and said with a smile. "I am your quilt, just cover you."
Dong Ci: "..."
Sally brought the medicine to Dong Ci, and just as she was about to give her the hot water, Jing Rong reached out and stopped her. "Let me do it."
Jing Rong took the cup of water and drank a sip himself, then he handed the cup to Dong Ci's mouth and said. "Drink water."
He knew that Dong Ci didn't like to use the same cup with others, but he fed her with the cup he had drunk water from in front of her. Did this guy did it on purpose?
Seeing that Dong Ci didn't move the medicine, Jing Rong didn't bother. He stroked her hair from time to time and spoke casually. "We've done more intimate things, and you're still not willing to use the same cup with me?"
"I don't care if you have a mysophobia or not. From today on, I'm going to be an exception for you." As he said that, he put the cup closer to her lips, as if he was going to force her to drink it if she didn't drink it.
In fact, Jing Rong really did that.
Seeing that Dong Ci was hesitant to move, he took the cup and put the water into his mouth, lifted her chin from behind and drank it.
This supine position made Dong Ci very uncomfortable. She could only let the water flow into her mouth through another mouth. The liquid slid down her throat into the esophagus, and Dong Ci wanted to vomit in disgust.
"Gah--"
Her reaction made Jing Rong's face look much uglier. Without saying a word, he picked up the cup and drank a few more sips of water, and forced Dong Ci to drink a cup of water by mouth.
"It's okay, just vomit."
Jing Rong looked at her coldly, and said with a smile. "I will keep feeding you water like this. When you stop vomiting, I will let you go."
"Are you sick?"
Dong Ci couldn't bear it anymore, because she was coughing all the time after being scolded just now. Jing Rong ignored her words and even came to help her calm down, as if those things just now were not done by him.
"I drink it myself."
Fearing that Jing Rong would feed her in that way again, Dong Ci quickly took the cup, poured the water into her mouth with the medicine in her mouth, and forced herself not to think that this was the cup he used.
I thought this matter was over, but who knew that Jing Rong became even more aggressive during the meal, and even fed her the half-bitten food he had eaten.
"Open your mouth."
Dong Ci looked at the half-bitten food and said. "Are you mean or not?"
Jing Rong curled his lips, nodded and was about to take back his chopsticks, but Dong Ci grabbed his wrist the next second. "I, I'll eat."
Jing Rong looked at her in surprise, with a trace of pity in his eyes.
He had already thought about how to force her to eat, and this girl turned out to be smart.
Dong Ci endured the discomfort and put the piece of food into her mouth, trying not to touch his chopsticks.
Perhaps because she was bullied so badly, Dong Ci no longer dared to resist him.
Just because of her mean words, he took back his chopsticks so easily. It goes without saying that he would torture her in various ways later.
Thinking of how he had just forced a glass of water into her mouth, Dong Ci's expression froze. Suddenly, she thought, he just... wasn't he going to force her to eat in this way? !
This thought frightened Dong Ci so much that she couldn't even hold her chopsticks. The more she thought about it, the more horrible it became. She even thought that with Jing Rong's perversion, he might chew up the food and feed it to her.
"Grrrl..."
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