Chapter 137
Chapter 137
He didn't bother to talk with him, so he pushed him out directly, "sleep with you. Don't forget that you are a big star. You can't have dark circles under your eyes."
He was pushed straight back by her. He saw a bottle of tranquilizing and brain tonic liquid on the bookshelf, which was used for insomnia. It was well hidden, but he could see it from this angle.
Knowing her past, he carefully studied the symptoms of PTSD. First, he wanted to avoid stimulating her and make her worse. Second, he wanted to find a way to cure her. Insomnia is one of the symptoms of PTSD, but Pangpang has always been very energetic, there is no performance that a long-term insomnia should have.
Is he wrong?
He clasped her shoulder, looked her in the eyes and asked, "Ho Ho, do you have insomnia?"
Sure enough, he drifted away from his sight and didn't look him in the eye, "no!"
Even though she said it absolutely, her vision betrayed her.
All of a sudden, he was so angry that this woman didn't take good care of herself. He decided not to talk nonsense with her, but to take measures directly.
"Ah After a scream, he held him up, fast and accurate.
"What are you doing? Put me down
She pushed him hard, and the horsetail at the back of her head fell on his face. Her black and shiny hair, gently sniffed, went straight into his nose, and made his hands tremble.
"Be obedient He glared at her as if she were a feather.
"You're interrupting my work!" She beat him, beat a few times, suddenly found that he had never thought to use force against Kangxi, which made her a little stunned.
"Work is done during the day, and sleep at night."
She didn't like others to tell her life. She got angry and immediately forgot why she didn't use force against Kangxi.
"I don't want to sleep." She glared with anger.
"Pang Pang, insomnia is a disease!" He wanted her to understand that health is not a joke.
"I don't have insomnia!" She insisted on not admitting.
Kangxi does not meet her hard, changed the words, said: "well, you have no insomnia, is my insomnia, we just discuss the importance of work and rest health."
She couldn't refute, so she had to punch him hard.
Kangxi took her out of the study and went to her bedroom. He wanted to throw her directly to the bed, but when he looked down at her, he was not calm, because he was still angry. Her red lips trembled slightly, like ripe cherries, waiting to be picked. Her black eyes were shining with anger, and they were so charming that he had never seen them before, The bed was close at hand. It looked soft and warm. At this time, it exuded strong temptation.
He felt that his willpower was rapidly collapsing, so he quickly withdrew from the room!
"What are you doing?" Is it fun to cuddle around like this?
Finally, he chose the sofa in the living room. After sitting down, he still held her so that she had to sit on his lap.
This time she is not calm, this posture is too ambiguous, her hand is close to his chest, palm slightly came to belong to his temperature.
He stroked her head and pressed it gently to his chest. "I used to have insomnia too..."
She looked up, obviously not believing him, "nonsense!"
"Hu Hu, didn't I just say that I can't sleep..." he looked at her with a smile.
She was blocked up again.
"Let's try a treatment for insomnia."
"Count the sheep?" So she did.
"When you have insomnia, do you count sheep and speak English or Chinese?"
"What's wrong with Chinese?"
Insomnia began after she returned home. At that time, she was forcing herself to speak Chinese. Naturally, she used "sheep"!
"This is a method invented by Westerners, but Westerners use counting sheep to hypnotize, using the subconscious!"
She couldn't catch what he was going to say. He was really exploring.
"You see, sheep's English is close to sheep and sleep, so counting sheep is actually repeating to yourself: go to sleep! Go to sleep! Chinese sheep and sleep have no homophonic relationship, so no matter how you count it, it won't be useful
She was slightly stunned. When he said that, she suddenly felt that it was very reasonable.
"What do you want to count?"
"Sleeping Chinese homonym, the closest is dumplings, so the same can be proved, we should count dumplings, one dumpling, two dumplings, three dumplings..."
He hit him with a black thread and said, "you'll make a fool of me!"
What number of dumplings to sleep, clearly the more the more... Hungry!
Thinking, she felt funny again, unconsciously bent the corner of her mouth, suddenly nothing angry.
She looked at him with a smile. It must be admitted that in her 26 years of life, she had never met a man like him. He was so unique. A chord in her heart was plucked with a note, which made her panic.
"If dumplings don't work, I have other ways."
She was so silly that she didn't know how to respond. The string seemed to move more fiercely.
When she found out, her face was close to his chest, and she could hear his powerful heart beat clearly.
Dong... Dong... Dong... Dong
Listen to every heartbeat, her heart will feel full, as if something is about to overflow, very warm, also very safe.
Dong... Dong... Dong... Dong
She closed her eyes and counted the rhythm.
Dong... Dong... Dong... Dong
Strong and powerful beat let her more and more at ease, as if lying in the cradle.
Kangxi tilted her head slightly, looking serene and quiet, her mouth curved into a smile - she fell asleep!
"Ho Ho, I'm quite sure now that you're in love with me!"
He bent down his head, beautiful face slowly and close, infinite gentle kiss her unprepared lips, gently nibble, gently sucking, as if she is a priceless treasure.
"Although only a little..."
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