My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Damn, she remembered last night.

Ning Qing felt hot and dry. She loosened the door handle and turned around to want to leave.

If you keep looking, she'll probably have a nosebleed, or she'll just knock him out!

Ning Qing tried to walk quietly, but things went against his will. When his little hand let go of the door handle, the door made a slight “squeak”, and the man in the study turned his head.

His eyes shine like obsidian, but they are also deep.

This time, Ning Qing walked away, and neither did he. It was too embarrassing. Peeping was discovered.

“Oh," she could only smile twice with her diamond lips, sewn through the door, and she waved her white, soft hands at him, "Hi, what a coincidence. ”

Lu Shaoming's handsome face was soft and the corners of his mouth were slightly irresistible. He was amused by the girl.

He walked over with his long legs, and a handcuffed doorknob, handsome, pulled up against the door, looked at her and asked, "Why don't you go to sleep and stand here? ”

Ning Qing was embarrassed enough. Now she sees him blocked by the door, and the laughter on her face is frozen.

What the hell does he mean?

He blocked a girl from the door like a man guarding against thieves and kept her a meter away. Is he afraid she'll break in?

When he used to like her, he couldn't wait for the whole person to stick it on her. Is the distant posture still boring or doesn't he like her anymore?

Either way, Ning Ching is unhappy!

“I'm looking at you!” Give him one night of tenderness. He doesn't want it. He has a temper. Girl, she also has her own stubbornness and arrogance.

Ning Qing grabbed his little face and replied to him without being cold or hot.

Lu Shaoming picked out a sword brow and said, "Well, now that you've seen it, go back to sleep.” He was about to close the door.

“Hello!” Ning Qing caught fire with her eyes. One foot broke into the door. Her body twisted and flashed straight in. She put it against the wall.

This landing shrugged Yingqi's eyebrows, his eyes looked at her sharply, the voice was a bit heavy, “Ning Qing, what do you want to do? ”

Yeah, she's gonna ask him what he wants to do.

Ning Qing was really pissed off by him. She kept doing it. She crisply said, "I can't sleep. You hurt me last night. ”

Lu Shaoming closed the door and put his hands in his pants pocket. He swept down her body casually. Her voice was a little mute, “Where does it hurt? What do you want? ”

Ning Qing most hated his bland attitude. His two little hands drove towards him and pulled out his right hand in his trouser pocket, "It hurts here. ”

She put his right hand on her shiny little incense shoulder on her left, "You bit me in the shoulder last night and it still hurts.” She was a little grieved when she said this, and he branded her with many marks, but he didn't give a damn today.

Even if she's wrong again, she obeyed last night.

Lu Shaoming knotted his throat, the girl is really dead.

She tried to take her hand back, but the girl pressed him and wouldn't let him go. Her soft body was on the wall, the two were very close, and the scent of the girl's scent and milk shower gel on her tortured his nerves again.

His tongue licked his dry lips, his eyes half-bound, and his big hand slowly began to pinch her shoulder, slightly, slowly and heavily.

Ning Qing's legs were soft and almost slipped down.

She put his big hand on her shoulder, just wanted him to look at her wound, make him feel guilty, make him comfort himself, but what did he do, pinch her shoulder?

She's not a grandmother.

He was so powerful, he pinched his bones.

The anger horse is all gone. It shouldn't have pissed him off. She can't bear the consequences.

In the room, the villa was quiet, he had one hand on her shoulder, the other hand was still in his pants pocket, Ning Qing's shoulder ached straight teeth, two small hands trembled to tear the big hand in his pants pocket.

Lu Shao Mingwen did not move, obviously refused to cooperate.

Looking up at her, her delicate little face was like steaming the finest drunken rouge, red in white, her eyes staring at him purely helpless and frightened.

Why bother him if he's scared?

Lu Shaoming's eyes dropped a few scarlets, and remembered her reluctance and crying last night, he was very irritated, "What? ”

Ning Qing felt like she was about to slide down. She wanted him to snap her waist and limbs with his arm and hug her as before.

She wants him to hug her.

But the man locked his eyebrows like impatience, the water in Ning Qing's eyes is about to overflow, it is shameful.

If she couldn't pull his hand, she went to pull the shirt from his waist and pulled him closer.

This time he came, he fixed Junbao's body and bullied her. The big hand in his trouser pocket took it out and pushed it against the wall, giving it to her.

His head rested in her pink neck, and he didn't touch it. Ning Qing felt his rough and disturbed breathing. After a moment, he carried his heart with him a strong beat.

He smelled so good, his cool and dry masculinity. Ning Qing's gaze was all over his hard, bright, short hair. The lights in the study came through his hair and intoxicated her eyes.

“Ning Qing, what do you want, huh?” He asked again.

Ning Qing's little hand was still holding his shirt. In fact, her little hand was very close to the six abs between his waist. Her fingers curled and loosened up. She wanted to touch him, and she dared not.

“Can you say anything else tonight besides asking me what I want to do, in your words? What do I want to do? Don't you know?” Ning Qing raised his fair and beautiful neck and couldn't stand his breath.

Lu Shaoming loosened her full arc, slowly rubbing her red lips, covering her thin cocoon thumb and rubbing hard her lower lip with her little tooth mark on it, he smiled evil charm, "I know. ”

He answered her words.

Does he really know?

She was trying to fool him. In the living room, she softened her body to fool him, but it didn't work, so now she's sending it to him on her own initiative. Didn't she say that the couple had a fight at the end of the bed?

When Ning Qing suspected that he really knew or falsely knew, he saw his thin lips pressed over. His nostrils sprayed on her tender skin. He came to kiss her.

Ning Qing quickly closed his eyes.

Looks like he really knows.

“I know you're not feeling well, or I'll call a doctor. It's time for you to take your medicine. ”

Time seemed to stand still, Ning Qing opened his eyes violently.