My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

But the door was locked. How did she get out?

Yoon Shui-jun thought for a few seconds and ran back to the bed. She picked up her phone and dialed out a number, “Hey, Ching Ching, could you do me a favor? ”

After the call, she ran into the bathroom and took a bath.

Out of the shower, she wore a white cotton princess nightdress with wide loaf sleeves and layered waves beneath the lace collar that drooped beneath her knees, lining her body with a little softer and softer.

Dry your hair with a hair dryer, when the door sounds like Ning Qing's voice, “Auntie, I have an appointment with Shui Li tonight to paint. Why didn't Shui Li go to my house? Is she in the room? ”

Yin Shuiyin quickly jumped onto the bed and pulled over the quilt to cover his body.

When the door was opened, Shi Xiaoqing stood by the door and laughed, “Qingqing, the water is in the room... Qingqing, Qingqing is here to see you, get up and take a look. ”

Yoon Shui-yan turned over and fell on his pillow, ignoring him.

Ning Qing walked forward and cared, “Mizuki, what's wrong with you? Today the teacher arranged one of our painting assignments. Didn't we arrange for you to come to my house? ”

Yoon Shuihuan pounded his pink lips and shook his head. “I don't want to go. ”

“How can this work? Mizuki, this painting is to be sent to the province. The teacher showed you the painting before he arranged this assignment for you. Now you don't do it...” Ning Qing is very difficult.

Shi Xiaoqing immediately said, “Shuiqing, don't be temperamental. Go to Qingqing's house to paint, try to paint well, wait to send it to the province to give parents a long face, then your fame will rise again, everyone knows you. ”

Yoon Shui-yan predicted that her mother was this kind of person. Too... snobbish. She didn't like it very much. She sat up slowly and barely said yes. "Okay. ”

She lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Shi Xiaoqing saw that she was going to sleep in her pajamas. After all, a 15-year-old girl was very simple.

Maybe she thinks too much.

Shi Xiaoqing walked into the closet and took a long white down jacket and put it on Yin Shuiqing, and sent the two of them to the front of the villa.

Ning Qing waved, “Auntie, let's go. If it's too late today, Mizuki will sleep in my house. Oh, sleep with me. ”

Shi Xiaoqing was reassured that Yin Jia and Ning's family were only a few steps away.

She looked at Ning Qing's soft and quiet little face and laughed. “I still understand Qing Qing. If my shuiqing can understand like you, I wish it wouldn't bother me. ”

“Mom, you said something bad about me again and ignored you.” Yoon Shuiyan took Ning Qing's little hand and left.

Ning Qing looked back at Shi Xiaoqing, “Auntie, go home, 88. ”

……

Two people came to Ningjia Villa, Yin Shuiyang loosened Ning Qing's small hand, “Qingqing, thank you for covering for me. If my mother suddenly came to check the post, you cover up for me, I went to find my brother. ”

“Okay," Nodded Ning Qing, "Shuilin, it's late, it's not safe, I'll let my driver drive you there. ”

Yin Shuilian nodded. She walked to the car. “Thank you, Ching Ching. ”

The car went out.

Ning Qing stood still and saw Yoon Shuiyan leave.

The car turned a corner and drove onto the street. At this time, Yao Xiaozhu saw Yoon Shuihui through the window of the car.

She's strange. It's late. Where's Yoon Shui-yan going?

Yao Xiaozhu's heart was disdainful. For more than two months, Yoon Shui-chun laughed and blushed. Sometimes he could stay for half a day with his phone. He clearly looked in love.

She had long suspected that Yoon Shui-yun was secretly in love, but Yoon Shui-yun refused to admit it, always pretending to be a pure jade girl, and she looked disgusted.

Those boys at school like Yoon Shui-yan.

Yao Xiaozhu had a laugh in her eyes. She said to the driver, "Master, keep up with the car in front. ”

She followed Yoon Shuiyan to see who she was dating at night.

……

The car parked in front of the apartment, Yoon Shui-bin got out of the car, “Shu, I'm going to stay here for a while. If you're bored, go to the street and take me back after I've done something. ”

“Okay, Miss Yoon, I'll go shopping on the street and you call me when you're done. ”

“Mm-hmm.” Yoon Shuiyan ran to the apartment gate.

She rang the doorbell a few times, nobody opened the door. At this point, Auntie must have gone back. Didn't Brother come back?

Yoon Shui-bin brought the key and she took out the key to open the apartment door.

Closed the door, she walked into the living room, it was dark in the living room, she walked to the wall and turned on the wall light, and the dusk warm light came out.

The apartment is quiet, the upstairs room doors are closed and my brother is really not here.

Yoon Shui-yan walked to the floor window and took out his phone to make a phone call.

At this time, a luxury car stopped outside the apartment gate. Liu Caizhe helped out the drunken Yin Twilight, "Twilight, home. ”

Yoon Twilight was really drunk, but he didn't get drunk and go crazy. The ink eyes were still deep and quiet. Only by looking carefully could he see the drunkenness in his eyes.

“At dawn, I'll help you in. ”

Yoon Twilight pushed him away and took his suit away. He was a little helpless at his feet. He walked smoothly to the apartment door. He didn't wave back. "I'll go back myself, you guys go. ”

Liu Caizhe watched him open the apartment door, shook his head, and got in the car, and Hua drove him away with him.

……

In the apartment.

As soon as Yoon Dawn stepped in, he froze. Aunt Dot was gone. Every time he went back to the apartment for the last 7 days, it was silent and dark, but at this moment there was a light in the living room.

He stepped in, closed the door, and walked into the living room. When he saw the delicate shadow standing by the window on the floor, he stagnated.

He closed his eyes and opened them again. He didn't have eyes. It was really a girl. The girl came back.

Then this must be a dream.

He missed her so much that she came back in the dream.

Yin Twilight connected her gaze to her back. The long white down jacket went all the way under her knees, revealing two truncated white calf bellies, a pair of pink plush slippers on her feet, cute and soft. The hair spread off, she had no busy clothes all over her body, but the dull light drew a dazzling halo in the air, covering her, she was so warm.

And it was only at such moments that he dared to put such a blatant and obsessive eye on her.

Little angel in his life.

Yoon Twilight gently walked up to the front and threw the suit in his hand on the couch. He came behind the shadow and held her with his arms extended.

Yoon Shui-yan was still on the phone, and suddenly she was attacked. She was surprised.

But the next second she smelled the familiar smell of a man, clean and healthy, unique to him, her brother.

It also has a strong, stingy nose.

“Brother...”

She moved.

Just moving, Yoon Twilight's handsome eyebrows raised anxiously, his arms stretched, rubbing her tighter in his arms, and he couldn't help but rub it into his own blood.

“Mizuki, don't move. Let me hold you for a second.” He muttered.

Yoon Shuihuan felt his heart and lake slipped over by a feather. He swung a circle of ripples, his body was soft, and he was soft in the arms of a man.

Well, she misses him.

Think about it for seven days.

Yoon Twilight buried his head in the girl's hair and pink neck. He rubbed the girl's delicate skin with his nose tip and sniffed her hair greedily. He mumbled, “You smell so good...”

Smells like he's more drunk.

Yoon Shuiyan's face turned red. She took a bath, of course it smelled good.

Yoon Twilight closed his eyes and started kissing from her pink neck. His eyes were hot and his body was tight. He pressed his heart to spill out. He covered her snow ears. He pressed down with a smile. "Tell me, do you know what I think of you? ”

Yoon Shuihuan's heart jumped and her soft little body instinct moved.

This kind of movement in Yoon Twilight's eyes is resistance. He can hardly tolerate resistance. Open his mouth and take a bite with her earlobes. "If you know what I mean, I won't have to cover it up in the future, it will be difficult. That's right, I just want to... you. ”

Yin Shuilin's big black and white eyes shrunk sharply, for his vulgar and straightforward words.

She never touched the word in the girl's world, so she panicked, and she remembered the night of the blackout, and so he came back drunk and made her cry and hurt, and she was afraid that he would drink, because he drank like he had changed.

She's upset.

White Jade's little hand covered her bitten earlobes. She scratched her eyebrows and her little body began to struggle. “Brother, let go of me. I'll cook you a bowl of decanting soup. I need to talk to you...”

“Say what?” The man's impatient eyebrows climbed up with her soft waisted hands, he closed his eyes and smiled, his narrow eyes hooked up, mature and windy like a man, “Don't say, you know every time you talk, I want to clog your little mouth, I want to clog you hard, I don't want you to breathe. Remember, men don't like to say that men only like to do it. ”

He pinched her hard.

Yin Shuihuan's painful tears circled in his orbit. White Jade's little hand clapped his hand, “Brother..."

The girl's strength tickled him. He wouldn't let go, he couldn't let go. He caught her easily. In his dream, did he still hold himself?

Now he can do whatever he wants!

“Mizuki, don't you think I'm dirty and nasty, you know my mind, so you want to run away from me? Oh, yeah, that's who I am, and I want to raise you, I want to raise you, I want to bully you, I want to turn you from a girl to a woman. Know how much I missed you, huh? Every day I get itchy with the look of you in my head, and I already think you can't. ”

Yoon Shui-yan's little face blushed. She did know what he was thinking. He just wanted to touch her.

But this thought was so frankly said by him, she only felt her eardrum was bad, she didn't listen, she didn't dare to listen, she couldn't hear such words.

“Brother, come on, you're drunk, let me go first...”

“Oh, let go?” Yoon Twilight laughed and her hands looked down. She wore a white down jacket. It was too long. Better to lie in bed than before. Her pajamas were easy.

He came to the collar of her down jacket with his sword brow in his arms. His palm touched the zipper, but he couldn't bear to pull it down...

Yin Shuilin screamed.