Chapter 59 A Bit of a Headache
For some unknown reason, he suddenly felt a tug at his heart. He immediately stood up from his chair, rushed over, and embraced her.
Gu Qibao was a bit stunned, asking, "What’s wrong?"
"Don’t leave tonight, stay with me." He picked her up in his arms before she could refuse.
Gu Qibao let out a surprised sound, becoming immediately anxious.
Does he want to do... that with her?
Was that why he was being so nice to her before?
"I..." Gu Qibao blushed. "I won’t do... that with you."
Di Mingjue’s face darkened, "Why?"
"There doesn’t have to be a reason." Gu Qibao pouted annoyed, "I’m not feeling well."
Di Mingjue stopped in his tracks, looking at her for a while with an icy expression.
Just when Gu Qibao was scared to the point of turning pale, he suddenly said, "Alright, we won’t do it."
Gu Qibao was shocked, no... that?
He still wanted her to stay the night even without doing it? Was he really that kind? Gu Qibao found it hard to believe him.
After carrying Gu Qibao into the room and placing her on the bed, he handed her a bathrobe, "Go take a shower first."
Gu Qibao took the bathrobe, still not quite able to process. Was Di Mingjue really not looking to do... that?
This was unusual, very unusual!
She cautiously studied him, but his expressionless face gave nothing away.
Seeing Gu Qibao standing there dumbfounded for a long time, Di Mingjue raised an eyebrow, "Are you silly? Do you want me to help you bathe?"
"Oh, no need!" Reflexively, Gu Qibao hopped up and ran into the bathroom.
Di Mingjue sat on the sofa, pondering whether he should really refrain from touching Gu Qibao tonight.
This didn’t seem like his style, causing his head to ache a bit.
After some thought, he decided to let her off for tonight since she wasn’t in a good mood.
When Gu Qibao emerged from the bathroom, Di Mingjue sat on the sofa, as composed and immovable as a Buddha statue.
Gu Qibao’s heart raced. What should she say?
After crafting her words carefully, she finally said, "I think I should go home. My mom will worry about me."
"I’ve already called your mom." Di Mingjue tipped his head to look at her, a hint of surprise flashing through his eyes.
She was especially striking after a bath, her reddened face, delicate skin, and damp black hair was a charming and alluring sight.
His Adam’s apple bobbed involuntarily.
Gu Qibao shot him a glance, "My mom agreed?"
"Yeah." He nodded and suddenly stood up, walking toward her.
"What are you trying to do?" Gu Qibao instinctively backed away.
"Why so nervous?" Di Mingjue snatched the towel from her hand and ordered, "Sit down."
Gu Qibao sat down, still feeling uneasy, as he gently dried her hair.
Gu Qibao was startled. The more she thought about it, the more it felt wrong, but she didn’t dare to say anything. So, she just asked, "Where am I sleeping tonight?"
Di Mingjue paused, "Are you kidding? Of course, you’re sleeping with me."
"I don’t want to." Gu Qibao declined.
"Don’t worry, I said I won’t touch you." Di Mingjue retorted.
"Are you serious?" Gu Qibao suspiciously examined him.
"What else do you want?" Di Mingjue glared at her coldly, "Do you want me to sleep with you?"
"No!" Gu Qibao shook her head decisively.
Di Mingjue was too lazy to deal with her, she was really hard to please. She wasn’t happy when he touched her, and she wasn’t happy when he didn’t.
Having finished drying her hair, Di Mingjue went to take a bath. As he left, he warned, "Gu Qibao, if you dare run away, I guarantee I’ll kill you."
Gu Qibao was scared. She had indeed thought of escaping, but now she didn’t dare to.