The Romantic Soldier King

An hour later, Ye Cheng, whose body had improved a lot, slowly opened his eyes. He discovered that Qiao RuBing was actually sitting on the bed sleeping with a blanket in her arms. The messy black hair covered most of her face, and her head was tilted.

Ye Cheng had the heart to lie her down on the bed. Although he had recovered quite a bit, he was not well enough yet and did not dare to move about. Afraid that he would scare her with another mouthful of blood, he slowly moved his body with some difficulty, wanting to turn off the lamp on the dressing table.

"Hmm? What do you want? " Just as Ye Cheng approached the dressing table, the sleeping Qiao RuBing suddenly raised her head and looked at Ye Cheng. Her eyes revealed a trace of vigilance as she asked.

Not only was Ye Cheng crying and laughing, he was also in his current condition. What else could he do?

"I woke you up. I'll turn off the light for you. Lie down on the bed and sleep." Ye Cheng tried his best to show a trace of a smile and said.

"Oh …" Qiao RuBing let out a sigh of relief and suddenly got up and stepped on her slippers. She got off the bed and said, "Let me do it."

"Right." Ye Cheng nodded and retracted his hand.

Qiao RuBing walked to Ye Cheng's side and looked at him sitting on the floor. Looking at his still pale face, she thought for a moment before saying, "How about, you rest on the bed? The floor is cold."

"Hmm?" Ye Cheng was stunned. He raised his head to look at Qiao RuBing and said in amusement, "Aren't you afraid that I'll bully you again?"

"How dare you!" Qiao RuBing fiercely glared at Ye Cheng and said.

"Hehe, I don't dare." Ye Cheng shook his head and smiled. At this moment, Qiao RuBing had clearly just woken up. His eyes were hazy and his expression was cute and innocent. The threatening coldness in his mouth did not have the slightest bit of lethality.

Seeing Ye Cheng say this, there was no sign of regret on his face. He was already thinking of bullying Ye Chen and was even looking blindly at him, "Then just sit here, I'm going to sleep." Qiao Ru harrumphed and reached out to turn off the light.

"No, just sit on the bed." Ye Cheng hurriedly called out to Qiao RuBing.

With incomparable difficulty, under Qiao RuBing's support, Ye Cheng moved his feet and sat on the bed …

Qiao RuBing laid at the foot of the bed and used all her strength to wrap the blanket around her. She lifted her eyes to look at Ye Cheng who was sitting quietly on the edge of the bed, and seeing that he was very sincere, she let out a sigh of relief in her heart.

Ye Cheng's current appearance was truly unsightly. He did not have a single piece of clothing on him, and his lower body was only in a flat corner. Furthermore, that item of Ye Cheng's was too large. It was truly too bulging. It was truly evil …

Qiao RuBing thought for a moment and came out from the blanket …

Ye Cheng was puzzled as he looked at Qiao RuBing who was putting on her slippers and jumping off the bed. He wondered what kind of plane this woman was going to fly in the middle of the night …

Not long later, Qiao RuBing who had put her head into the wardrobe turned around, and hugged a neat pile of blankets.

Ye Cheng thought that Qiao RuBing was worried about him and was finally going to carry the blanket to Mei Zi's room to sleep, but that actually wasn't the case. He didn't know if Qiao RuBing was angry or not, but she threw a pile of pink blankets over Ye Cheng's head.

Ye Cheng's body shook and he was almost knocked down by this woman with her stall.

"What for?" Ye Cheng did not say anything and just cast a questioning gaze at Qiao RuBing.

"Puchi …" Unexpectedly, Qiao Rubing, who was standing beside the bed, looked at her and suddenly laughed. She looked at her strangely.

"What's wrong?" Ye Cheng was a bit speechless as he helplessly asked.

"Do you know what you look like now?" Qiao RuBing asked with a smile.

"Like what?" Ye Cheng rolled his eyes.

"Red Tai Lang, no, it's pink Tai Lang …" Qiao RuBing said while looking at Ye Cheng with a smile.

Ye Cheng rolled his eyes and almost fainted. What was this woman doing without sleeping in the middle of the night? Did she eat the wrong medicine or was she scared silly by him?

Seeing Qiao RuBing jump onto the bed and carefully pull the blanket over her, it was obvious that she was afraid of catching a cold, Ye Cheng felt his eyes warm up.

Qiao Ru curled up within the blanket. After some thought, she reached out her hand and pulled out a corner of the blanket to cover him. The blanket couldn't wrap around his crossed legs, except for Ye Zichen, who was wrapped in a flat corner.

"Haha …"

"Hmph, don't worry, I'm just afraid that I'll take care of you even if you catch a cold. I don't have the time to take care of people, and I also don't know how to take care of people. Remember to make me some Clear Water Ribs tomorrow." Qiao RuBing snorted and looked at Ye Cheng, who was still smiling at her. She thought for a while and said, "Also, don't think about bullying me. Otherwise, I'll beat you to death!" Qiao RuBing reached out her hand from the blanket and clenched her small fist as she raised it in a threatening manner towards Ye Cheng. There was a determined look on her face as she told Ye Cheng that if Ye Cheng dared to bully her, she would definitely punch him regardless of his injuries.

"Alright, go to sleep. I won't move." Ye Cheng looked at Qiao RuBing's gnashing teeth and said with a smile.

"Hmph …" Qiao Rui harrumphed coldly and ignored Ye Cheng. After being steamed for so long, it was at least after midnight, Qiao Rui Bing was clearly tired, so she immediately fell asleep. Ye Cheng did not know what this woman was thinking, so how could he fall asleep with her.

Early in the morning, when the first ray of sunlight shone through the yellow cloud curtain onto the bed, Ye Cheng slowly opened his eyes. Early in the morning, when the first ray of light shone through the yellow cloud curtain, Ye Cheng slowly opened his eyes.

Turning his head to look at the woman who was still sleeping soundly beside him, Ye Cheng couldn't help but feel speechless and amused.

At this moment, Qiao Rubing no longer had her usual haughty demeanor and elegance. What she had on him was only the cute posture of a normal woman.

Ye Cheng knew that his women, including Snowfall and Meizi, all had a habit of sleeping, which was to hug things to sleep with. Ye Cheng seemed to have seen a comment that all women who liked to sleep like this were gentle type of women. Now it seemed that even the powerful Qiao RuBing was no exception. This posture had become a woman's property, but Qiao RuBing was hugging her coiled leg.

His body curled up like a kitten in the blanket with his two small hands wrapped around his legs. His sleeping face was almost pressed all over Ye Cheng's legs. His small mouth slightly opened and his pretty face was no longer as domineering and stubborn as usual.

Actually, Qiao RuBing had unconsciously protected her leg in the middle of the night. However, at that time, Ye Cheng had wholeheartedly tended his wounds and hadn't paid much attention to it.

The corner of Ye Cheng's mouth curled up in evil. His leg, which was being hugged by Qiao RuBing, moved and stuck close to her small mouth.

Unexpectedly, Ye Cheng's leg hair just scratched her nose. Qiao RuBing, who was sleeping soundly, let out a soft sound of sleep and reached out her hand to scratch her nose. Her head left Ye Cheng's thigh and she continued sleeping.

"Eh …" Ye Cheng stared blankly at Qiao RuBing who was still sleeping at the side and was immediately dumbfounded. Due to Qiao RuBing reaching out her hand from the blanket earlier, the blanket that was covering her was slightly lifted, and Ye Cheng only needed to glance at her and could see the extreme temptation. Qiao RuBing did not sleep well, otherwise she would not have been able to hide far away from Ye Cheng and now she was hugging Ye Cheng's thigh. Moreover, due to her posture, a large gap had been opened between the two lumps of snow-white flesh. From this angle, Ye Cheng was able to see that both lumps of flesh were pink, tender, and tender, and could probably squeeze water out of it. The two lily-white lashes made Ye Wen's mouth grow big, especially from Qiao RuBing's reclining position.

"Hmm?" Ye Cheng finally moved his eyes away and looked at his lower body. His mouth that was already opened widely once again, and due to Qiao RuBing scratching his nose just now, his hand that was once again lowered was placed casually on Ye Cheng's leg.

The morning was when a man was at his most energetic. However, even if Ye Cheng didn't sleep all night, Lil 'Ye couldn't help but wave his flag and shout, directly pushing one of Qiao RuBing's fingers up high …

"Holy sh * t …"

Too evil …

Ye Cheng's head was completely muddled. He couldn't take it anymore …

Finally, after a fierce battle of thoughts, Ye Cheng's leg once again moved towards Qiao Ruo's small mouth.

"Phew …" Seeing Qiao Rubing finally let go of her hand and scratch her nose, Ye Cheng let out a sigh of relief.

"Eh …" However, Ye Cheng once again swallowed the breath he had just exhaled.

"Bada!"

This time, Ye Cheng was going to cry. This time, Qiao RuBing's hand directly smashed into Lil 'Ye …

"F * ck!"

Ye Cheng was on the verge of tears. What the heck was this? His gaze involuntarily shifted to the pile of powdered meat on the table, before involuntarily looking at the tormented Lil 'Cheng.

Because Lil 'Ye came into contact with Qiao RuBing's palm, while Qiao RuBing's fingers naturally drooped downwards, it was as if Qiao RuBing's hand was holding onto Ye Cheng's object. Ye Cheng's eyes rolled around, moving between his lower body and Qiao Ruo Bing's upper body, causing his entire body to feel extremely hot and dry, and the iron-like Lil' Ye Chen almost died here …

Ye Chengqiang held his breath as he slowly moved backwards.

Seeing Qiao RuBing's hand slowly slide down from Ye Zichen's hand and rest on his thigh, Ye Cheng let out a heavy sigh of relief.

"Hmm?" Perhaps it was because Ye Cheng was moving randomly, but Qiao RuBing once again said something in her sleep, as if she had awoken.