"More importantly Xue Ning, do you want to sleep in my bed?" Jingwei asked, "Or do you want to -" Before he could continue, Xue Ning's hand had immediately hit his stomach with a loud smack.
"Oi! Don't be so shameless! I haven't even seen your entire house and you want me in your bed already?! What the hell?" Xue Ning yelled, preparing to deliver another blow.
Jingwei hastily held up his hands in surrender. "It's just an innocent suggestion!" He said, but his face was anything but innocent, with the way he mischievously waggled his eyebrows. "Ouch don't hit me!"
"Give me a good reason not to then," she growled warningly.
"Easy - let me ask you a question, aren't you supposed to be my bodyguard?"
"Technically yes…?" She replied warily, sensing a trap.
"How are you going to protect me if you don't sleep in my room? What if an assassin climbs through the window and stabs me in my sleep?"
OOPS
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