My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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"Is this really the case? But ..." Ning Qing was very confused and confused.

"But what?" Lu Shaoming's black eyes were as bright as flint, with warm coquettishness in his tenderness, "Ning Qing, there is no unforgiving hurdle in this world, only love that will be missed. You want to leave me, heart Doesn't it hurt? "

Ning Qing sucked her little nose and kept shaking her head. "No, Shaoming, I am so painful, I am so reluctant. Once I think of losing you, I feel empty, I do n’t want you to be obtained by other women, You provoke me first, you can only belong to me ... eh. "

Lu Shaoming looked down and kissed her lips.

Ning Qing also hooked his neck, and the whole small body lay on his chest. She hugged him tightly and responded warmly to him.

This was the fiercest kiss since the two met. Ning Qing's response ignited the fire of Lu Shaoming. He was aggressive and mobbed. Ning Qing felt that his breath had been taken away by him ...

When the kiss was drunk, the man muttered, "The next time I run away, I will fight a little bit, can a taxi be stabbed / stabbed by a man? Do you know the consequences of my going to be late?"

Lu Shaoming closed his eyes in pain and kissed her hair forcefully, "I was not involved in your life three years ago, so I can accept regrets, but now you are all my wife, how can a man touch you? We are married For half a year, I couldn't bear to use that posture to hit you, and kissed you slightly, and I just couldn't bear to force. The more shy you are, the more honest I am. "

"Every minute waiting for you in the villa today is tormenting. I'm afraid you'll have an accident. I'm afraid you will lose your young wife. Madam, how can you torture me like this, eh?"

"I didn't do it on purpose, Shao Ming, I'm sorry, I won't do it again." Because he stopped moving on his mouth, she held his handsome cheeks in both hands and kissed him bravely and awkwardly.

Because her kiss was too urgent and she had no skills, her teeth pressed directly to his thin lips.

"Oh," Lu Shaoming smiled indulged, "Why so stupid, still can't kiss for so long?"

Ning Qing was ashamed, and immediately smashed his chest with a small pink fist.

Lu Shaoming held her little hand in the palm of his hand, rolled over, and pressed her, the other big palm shuttled into her fingertips, intertwined with her deeply, ten fingers.

"Mrs. I teach you to kiss me." Lu Shaoming pressed her lips to her face.

Ning Qing's entire body was floating. The smell of a man taking a bathing aroma was too good. Her fingers curled up and she drowned in his breath.

In the bed, he was gentle and not overbearing. The mature man was in control and taught her inch by inch.

Make her addicted, and enjoy.

Ning Qing half-carried Qiu Tong, holding his cheek with a small hand, and slowly climbed to the place where her heart trembled. He had a deep charming horn.

She is so loved.

Ning Qing's pink face was steaming with a blush, and as he taught, he kissed the side of his face that came over him a little.

Lu Shaoming clasped her head and kissed her soft and bright pink neck.

The breath of the two was completely fused together.

"This is the first few days. The period is over, ma'am, don't forget your promise."

"Well." Ning Qing nodded solemnly and will not forget this time.

As long as he wants.

When the two kissed hard, the knock of "叩叩" knocked on the door, Yang Ye asked with concern, "Sir, ma'am, it's already afternoon, you haven't eaten, should you be hungry?"

Lu Shaoming let go of Ning Qing, breathing smoothly, "Yang Ye, bring your face to the bedroom."

Ning Qing was softened into a pool of water, and she was awake from Mi Li when she heard Yang Yan's voice. Two little hands quickly retrieved the torn down pajamas collar, her expression panicked.

Lu Shaoming reached out and squeezed her little face. She was in a good mood. "Are you shy? Yang Ye is here. We don't need to guess anything about it."

"You walk away!" Ning Qing threw him with a pillow.

Lu Shaoming stretched out her palm and took her into her arms. "Don't move, are you hungry, I'll feed you noodles later."

"Don't feed, I'm not a kid. Yang Ye is coming, let go."

Ning Qing struggled a few times, but his body was like a copper wall and an iron wall, and he couldn't escape at all. When she was annoyed, she only listened to the man whispering, "Don't make trouble, Yang Ye is here."

"Ah!" Ning Qing whispered softly, and a pink face flushed into Lu Shaoming's chest quickly.

"Haha." Seeing her hiding like a shy bunny, Lu Shaoming chuckled happily.

Ning Qing stretched out his hand and was about to hit him, but at this time the door was pushed open and Yang Yan came in.

Seeing the young couple hugging each other, Yang Ming laughed. She had known that the young lady was shy, and did not dare to speak to make her embarrassed, and resigned respectfully.

Hearing the door closed, Ning Qing raised her head.

Now that no outsiders were present, Ning Qing was also unpretentious, lying comfortably in his arms, looking at this handsome and pressing man with Xueliang Qiu Tong open.

All this is like a dream.

Lu Shaoming took chopsticks in one hand and picked a small piece of noodles from the bowl. He was afraid of scalding her, and he blew hot air again, handed it to her lips thoughtfully, "a bite."

"I can eat it myself."

"The bowl is a little hot, and it will blush your hands." The man refused directly.

Wouldn't his hands be hot?

Ning Qing looked at his hands, his bones were clear, his nails were neatly repaired, rounded, and maybe he was used to making decisions with a pen. Both hands were cold.

Ning Qing blushed. His hands were so dry only on her.

In addition, the palms of the men were rough, and Ning Qing didn't refute it anymore, but just held his hand and bite a little bit of noodles vigorously.

"Well, it tastes delicious, Shaoming, have you eaten it, and you have a bite to try it, I can't eat this big bowl of noodles, let's eat together."

Lu Shaoming watched her soft red lips, rolled her throat, bowed her head, and he took a bite of noodles.

"Does it taste good?" Ning Qing asked.

"Well, not bad." Lu Shaoming nodded.

The two eat a bowl of noodles, which is the most ordinary warmth and happiness in life, and Ning Qing's eyes show broken stars.

but…

"What's wrong?" The man behind her realized her loneliness, and bit her white little earlobe.

Ning Qing raised her eyebrows, "Shao Ming, you are so good to me, but the reality is cruel. I have caused you a lot of trouble. Your reputation, Guang Qing, and even Yang Yang will probably know three years ago. I used to ... rumors hurt the most, you ... "

Lu Shaoming slightly lifted his lips, and his semi-constricted eyes flashed a sharp, sharp cold, so unpredictable.

He chuckled, "Ning Qing, I just said what I said, give it to me, I will handle this matter, and you will still live as usual tomorrow."

"Shao Ming, what are you going to do?" Ning Qing asked curiously.

"Don't you know tomorrow? I'm ten years older than you, and I think I was born ten years earlier than you to protect you."

"Oh, Shao Ming, I'm ten years younger than you. I think all the pain I suffered before is for you to protect me."