Return to the City: The Strongest King
Chapter 1120 - 1121: Mortifying

Chapter 1120: Chapter 1121: Mortifying

Early the next morning, Lu Yaobing was still in a haze when she felt like someone was holding her foot.

As a girl, she instinctively felt shocked, opened her eyes quickly, and then realized her current situation. She was actually snuggling next to Song Xiaodong, her arm draped across his chest, and even slipped inside his robe, her hand fully touching his skin.

But even though she’d found herself like this before, it still made her blush furiously and her heart race.

And the foot of the leg she had across Song Xiaodong was now held in his palm.

“Oh my god, does my master have some special fetish?” Lu Yaobing suddenly screamed inside, her body tensing up instantly, completely unsure of what to do.

“Oh, did I wake you up?” Song Xiaodong’s voice came from beside her ear. “I want to use the bathroom.”

“Ah!” Lu Yaobing turned over like she’d been bitten by a cat, pulling her arm and leg off Song Xiaodong.

Song Xiaodong turned over and got out of bed, heading straight to the bathroom.

“Oh, my master was already awake. My gosh, how embarrassing.”

“He doesn’t like my feet; he just wanted to move my leg.”

Thinking of this, Lu Yaobing felt a slight disappointment in her heart, curling up her leg and raising her hand to grip her foot.

“My foot seems quite nice too, very symmetrical. My roommates have said my feet are definitely very pretty.”

Touching her foot, Lu Yaobing felt as if Song Xiaodong was holding her foot, and she was a little entranced.

“What are you thinking about?” Song Xiaodong’s voice appeared beside her ear.

“Ah!” Lu Yaobing quickly let go, pushing her foot down sharply, and then… the blanket was kicked off.

It looked like she was waiting to give Song Xiaodong some kind of surprise when he returned.

“Oh…” Song Xiaodong’s eyes widened. This was too unexpected, leaving him momentarily baffled.

Lu Yaobing froze for a moment, then quickly pulled up the blanket to cover herself, her face turning a deep red, stammering, “I…I…I didn’t mean it.”

Seeing Lu Yaobing’s embarrassed look, Song Xiaodong knew she hadn’t done it intentionally, chuckling, “Then why are you so jumpy?”

“N-nothing.” Lu Yaobing didn’t dare look at Song Xiaodong, feeling guilty.

Song Xiaodong really didn’t understand what Lu Yaobing was thinking, assuming it was due to their awkward sleeping positions when they woke up. He chuckled, “When you’re asleep, you don’t know how you ended up, no need to overthink it.”

“Yes, yes, master.” Lu Yaobing quickly agreed, not daring to reveal what she was truly thinking.

Song Xiaodong looked at the time and said, “It’s only just past five.”

“Only just past five, huh, so early.” Lu Yaobing blinked and said, “Then let’s sleep a little longer.”

Song Xiaodong hesitated, then said, “Okay, anyway, the meeting this morning doesn’t start until 9:30, so I don’t need to get up so early.” With that, he got back into bed.

Lu Yaobing’s heart couldn’t help but race. At this moment, it felt more intense than last night, and there was an indescribable sweetness in her heart, as Song Xiaodong was willing to sleep a little longer with her.

After a moment of silence, Lu Yaobing turned over slowly, meeting Song Xiaodong’s open eyes, making her blush a little. She bit her lip and said, “Master, you smell really nice.”

Song Xiaodong had an odd expression, saying, “Alright, stop looking for silly excuses, let’s just get some more sleep.”

“Oh…” Lu Yaobing felt awkward being called out, but seeing Song Xiaodong’s gentle eyes, she suddenly felt bold, snuggling closer to him, “Master, I want… to sleep holding you.”

“Naughty.” Song Xiaodong widened his eyes.

“Master.” Seeing Song Xiaodong’s stern face, Lu Yaobing became bolder, gently twisting her waist, placing her hand on his chest, “Master, please let me. I really like this feeling, it helps me sleep soundly. Please let me.”

This was clearly acting spoiled.

Song Xiaodong was at a loss for words, wanting to refuse, but in the end, said: “Alright, just sleep properly.” He then slipped his arm under Lu Yaobing’s neck.

“Mm-hmm.” Lu Yaobing immediately raised her head, resting it on Song Xiaodong’s arm, then snuggled close to him.

Song Xiaodong added, “Don’t start letting your thoughts wander, and don’t move around recklessly, or this will be the last time.”

“I won’t, I won’t!” Lu Yaobing agreed repeatedly, aside from placing her arm on Song Xiaodong’s chest, she remained still.

“Pfft!” After a while, Lu Yaobing suddenly giggled inexplicably.

“Why are you laughing?” Song Xiaodong turned his head to look at her.

“Master, I just thought of a joke.”

“What joke?” Song Xiaodong was genuinely curious.

“You know Liuxia Hui, right?”

Song Xiaodong nodded, “Mm, the one who could sit with a woman without moving.”

Lu Yaobing turned her head to the side, looking at him with a sweet smile, “Master, I feel like you are Liuxia Hui.”

Song Xiaodong’s face darkened, “Pff… Don’t tell me you’re saying I’m either unwell or a eunuch?”

Lu Yaobing stuck out her tongue, “Master, you know that, huh? I’m really curious, won’t you feel anything with us like this?”

Song Xiaodong shifted his arm around Lu Yaobing, patting her shoulder, “What nonsense are you talking?”

“No, master, I know you see me as a student, so you don’t have any thoughts, but being a man, can you really manage when a beauty is in your arms?”