c132: 131: Weak, Pitiful, and Helpless

Ning Ruoxi also started to feel that she was being a bit harsh. Seeing the ’aggrieved’ look on Ye Ling’s face, her heart instantly softened.

"This... so we’re really just going to cuddle and sleep?"

"Deal!"

Ye Ling replied without the slightest hesitation, and the ’aggrieved’ look on his face vanished in an instant.

"Why do I get the feeling I’ve been played?"

Ning Ruoxi narrowed her eyes, shooting Ye Ling a glare.

"Alright, alright, I’m so sleepy. Time for bed~"

Ye Ling played dumb, switching off the light before pulling Ning Ruoxi into his arms and snuggling under the covers.

"You’re such a rascal! Hmph! ╯^╰"

As Ye Ling pulled her under the covers, Ning Ruoxi let out a soft huff.

But the moment Ye Ling turned off the light, a faint smile graced her lips.

’I have to admit, this darn guy is actually pretty cute when he acts like a rascal! And for some reason, I totally fall for it.’

That night, Ye Ling really did just hold Ning Ruoxi and sleep, doing nothing more.

Although Ye Ling was fairly certain that Ning Ruoxi wouldn’t resist if he tried to make a move. Their relationship had long since reached that stage.

It was just that he hadn’t yet received Ning Tianliang’s approval, and besides, he had made a promise to his father-in-law-to-be. So, naturally, he couldn’t just devour the young lady right now.

He was willing to wait—to wait until Ning Ruoxi’s family fully accepted him. He would give Ning Ruoxi a magnificent wedding, and only then would he make this girl completely his.

Because he was certain of their future, he wasn’t anxious about the here and now.

At first, Ning Ruoxi was indeed a little afraid that Ye Ling might try something. However, the guy quickly fell into a deep sleep, allowing her to relax completely.

She shifted in his embrace, adjusted her position, pulled his arm over herself, and closed her eyes in satisfaction.

That night, she had the sweetest dream. She dreamt she was a Disney princess. As fireworks lit up the night sky, Ye Ling knelt on one knee and proposed to her...

...

The next morning, when Ning Ruoxi woke up, she subconsciously reached out to feel Ye Ling’s side of the bed, only to find it empty.

"Stinker!"

A jolt of alarm shot through Ning Ruoxi, and she was instantly wide awake.

"You’re awake?"

Just then, Ye Ling pushed the door open and walked in. He was holding a ceramic bowl filled with white porridge that gave off a captivating aroma. "Now that you’re awake, come have some porridge."

"Did you get up early just to make this porridge?"

"I did."

Ye Ling smiled faintly and sat down on the edge of the bed. He picked up a small spoon, scooped up some porridge, and blew on it gently. Then, he tested the temperature with his own lips before, confident it was just right, bringing the spoon to Ning Ruoxi’s mouth.

"Your Highness, your porridge is served."

A faint smile played on Ye Ling’s lips.

Seeing this, Ning Ruoxi’s heart filled with sweetness. She took the entire spoonful in one go, a comforting warmth instantly spreading through her stomach.

It was only plain white porridge, but it was incredibly fragrant and sweet. For some reason, Ning Ruoxi felt it was the most delicious porridge she had ever tasted in her life.

"Stinker, you’re the best."

Ning Ruoxi gazed at Ye Ling, her eyes sparkling like little stars.

"Silly girl."

Ye Ling smiled back and continued to feed his little darling.

The bowl of porridge was finished in no time. Like a little kitten, Ning Ruoxi licked the corner of her mouth, not quite fully satisfied!

"Want more?"

Ye Ling asked with a faint smile.

"Mmm, I can’t eat another bite..."

Ning Ruoxi said, shaking her head as she patted her flat tummy.

Even though she did want more, she had already eaten far more porridge than she usually did for breakfast.

"Then you’d better get up. We still have to go to the amusement park today."

Ye Ling said with a small smile as he stood up.

At a little after nine, Ye Ling and Ning Ruoxi headed out.

The weather was beautiful, and since it had rained the previous night, the air was exceptionally fresh.

"Ruoruo, want to ride the carousel?"

Ye Ling asked, suddenly turning his head as he held Ning Ruoxi’s hand.

"No way, carousels are too boring."