1170. Chapter 1170 Do You Want Me to Hug You?

Luo Xiaomei felt unhappy: He had invited her to sleep here, who was he showing this ugly face to?

"Hmph!" She deliberately snorted hard from her nose, wanting to show that she was very angry at this time, waiting for Ke Jingheng to coax her as usual.

But unexpectedly, he continued to lie with his back to her without moving, without even a nice word.

Luo Xiaomei became even angrier, she directly lifted the quilt and sat up, pretending to jump off the bed.

Hearing the movement on the bed, Ke Jingheng finally turned his body to look at her, and said nervously: "Xiaomei, where are you going?"

"Hmph, I want to go back to sleep!" Luo Xiaomei jumped off the bed angrily, "Anyway, I'm not welcome here!"

"Don't go!" Ke Jingheng hurriedly hugged her from behind, "Don't go... I... I want to sleep with you."

"Then why are you ignoring me!" Luo Xiaomei pushed him and pretended to jump off the bed again, "I'd better go back, so as not to bother you here!"

"Xiaomei, Xiaomei!" Ke Jingheng was anxious, and directly picked her up and hugged her tightly in his arms, "How can I bear to ignore you?"

"Then why did you turn your back to me just now!" Luo Xiaomei frowned in dissatisfaction, "You...you don't hug me either."

Ke Jingheng looked at her puffy cheeks and finally couldn't help laughing: "Why, you...you want me to hug you?"

"Who...who cares!" Luo Xiaomei struggled to break free from his arms, of course just pretending.

Ke Jingheng hugged her tighter, biting her ear and said, "Am I not hugging you now? Just now I... I was a little emotional, and you don't allow me to repair myself?"

"You... Why are you emotional? I didn't provoke you!" Luo Xiaomei pouted and poked his chest in dissatisfaction.

Ke Jingheng blushed and turned his head away: "It's okay, it's gone now."

But Luo Xiaomei insisted on asking clearly, straightened his face, stared into his beautiful eyes and asked seriously: "Speak! Leniency for confession, strictness for resistance!"

"Do you really want to know?" Ke Jingheng raised his eyebrows at her, his eyes full of ambiguity and shyness.

"Yeah!" Luo Xiaomei nodded vigorously, "Hurry up and say it. You can raise your opinions if you have any! But whether I accept it or not is another matter."

Ke Jingheng's face turned red again. He put his fist against his mouth and coughed twice, then slowly said: "I... I really want to show you my trained muscles, but... you don't want to see it. I feel so hurt... Xiaomei... Do you know? Every time I exercise, I think... If you see my results, you will definitely like it."

Luo Xiaomei couldn't help but burst out laughing: Oh my God, why is this guy so awkward, and so cute. Who is forcing others to see his muscles, and he is not happy if he doesn't see it...

"You laugh, you still laugh..." Ke Jingheng frowned and pretended to be unhappy again, "Forget it, just ignore what I said."

Luo Xiaomei quickly stretched out her hand and put it around his neck, and coaxed him in a rare good voice: "Okay, since you want to show off so much, I will reluctantly take a look!"

"So reluctant, forget it." Ke Jingheng was even more unhappy, and his chin tightened tightly.