Pampered by My Ex's Cousin-Chapter 282 - 276 Sharing a Bed Together (Part 20)

She turned her head, ready to scold Ji Chicheng, but before the words could leave her mouth, the man stretched out his long arm, wrapped it around her slender waist, and drew her into his embrace.

God, they were at home, in the Ji Family’s house. This guy must have gone crazy, totally crazy.

Ji Anning’s heart was beating so fast it nearly leaped out of her chest. She didn’t dare stay in Ji Chicheng’s arms for even half a second longer, quickly breaking free from his muscular arms, and scrambling out of bed in a rolling motion.

The pajamas on her were loose and disheveled, her waist-length hair had been washed the night before but hadn’t been combed, now a tangled mess, resembling a bird’s nest.

That look, in Ji Chicheng’s eyes, was terribly messy.

"Come here," he commanded with a furrowed brow, his tone leaving no room for doubt, his voice utterly unrestrained.

Ji Anning felt her little heart surge upward, almost exploding out, as she glared at the man on the bed and whispered harshly, "Keep your voice down."

"Come here."

Ji Chicheng’s voice grew even louder.

He lay there on his side, in a lazy pose, showing no intention of getting up, and certainly no plans of leaving.

Good heavens, how could he be so unrestrained? Ji Anning’s back was covered in cold sweat, wishing she could kneel down and plead with Ji Chicheng, "Uncle, can you please keep it down?"

Through the gap in the curtains, it was already clear that it was light outside. Grandfather always got up very early; if he discovered them, what would they do?

Ji Chicheng still had an icy expression, and his voice was not subdued but became even louder, "Come..."

"Okay, okay, okay..." Ji Anning hurriedly interrupted him, nodding like a pecking chicken, "I’ll come over, just stop talking."

As she spoke, she walked to the edge of the bed. Reaching it, she knelt on one knee, her body slowly leaning forward as her heart thudded rapidly.

Ji Chicheng was wearing a robe, with half of his shoulder exposed. Due to his sleeping posture, his collarbone was particularly clear and sexy. On his handsome face, his expression was still cold and indifferent.

With such beauty before her, Ji Anning, however, was not in the mood to admire or enjoy anything.

She slowly crawled to the side of Ji Chicheng, her disheveled hair cascading down and brushing against his chest. He frowned, "Did you go to sleep with wet hair?"

His tone was certainty as he asked. Then he reached out, gently using his fingers to brush the hair obstructing Ji Anning’s face behind her ear.

Ji Anning’s delicate little face was revealed, sleepy-eyed, with her plump cheeks flushed a natural pink.

He had to admit, he was tempted, "What am I to do? I want to sleep with you now, to press you down and kiss you hard."

Ji Anning’s face turned red at his words, but her eyes were full of alarm. She shook her head, "No, that’s not okay, not here, at home."

She shook her head as she backed away.

But in her heart, she couldn’t deny that she really wanted to embrace him, to curl up in his arms, to act spoiled, but the timing was not right.

She tried to get off the bed, and Ji Chicheng did not stop her. He nonchalantly raised an eyebrow at her, "Grandpa is coming back from Capital City today; should I tell him on your behalf?"

Ji Anning was puzzled, "Tell... what?"

Ji Chicheng replied casually, "Wasn’t it Ruoqian who was bullying you?"

Ji Anning quickly shook her head, "No, don’t."

Wait, what did he just say? Grandpa is coming back from Capital City... Grandpa isn’t home right now?

As it dawned on her, Ji Anning looked again at Ji Chicheng’s handsome face, her lips curling into a smile, "Uncle, I’ve missed you so much."