Chapter 154 Mu Yunfan

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He also teased her!

Ning Qing turned around, ignored him, and was embarrassed to face him, her glistening red lips were half pouting, and the girl's voice was charming, "You, you are not full, I ignore you, you hate it."

Yes, I'm kidding.

After experiencing last night, some things were different, she became more and more delicate.

Lu Shaoming half stood up, put his healthy arm in his arms, and pampered her like a child, "I hate to try again, huh?"

The implication in his words was obvious, a piece of the quilt burned her, Ning Qing was shocked, her small body wriggled uneasily, trying to escape him.

I don't know where she provoked him.

It's only 8 o'clock now, and he didn't go to sleep until 2 o'clock in the morning, and he was very energetic.

Lu Shaoming saw that the girl in his arms was extremely shy. Her delicate cheeks were stained with a rouge-like blush, and the layer of soft down on the top was crystal clear in the warm sunlight. She buried her whole face in the pillow in embarrassment. But with a smile, the beauty is like a blooming rose.

Lu Shaoming held her weak and boneless little hand, slowly opened her little finger, lowered his eyes and kissed her cheek, "Do you like it? Last night."

Has anyone else asked so blatantly?

"Lu Shaoming, go away!" The girl was annoyed.

"Do you really want me to go? I heard that the woman yelled no, but she wanted it so much, little lady, I'm here." He pressed over and stretched out his hand to scratch her itch.

Ning Qing avoided with a "giggle" smile, and the two rolled into a ball on the bed.

In my impression, this was the first time that he slept with her so late. Ning Qing thought it was a good time to spend time together. She took the initiative to wrap her slender arms around his neck and rubbed her cheeks against him.

Lu Shaoming's eyes darkened, and he covered the two of them with a quilt, and leaned over to kiss her.

"Hey, Shaoming!" Ning Qing quickly pushed his chest, rejecting his kiss.

"What's wrong?" He asked concerned.

"...It hurts." Ning Qing moved her legs, unable to speak.

But Lu Shaoming understood in seconds, this is not the first time this kind of thing has happened, she has always been like tofu as untouchable.

He straightened up and got out of bed, "I'll go downstairs to take a shower and go out to buy you ointment," he said, pecking her delicate lips again, and said happily, "I hugged you to take a bath last night, but for safety's sake , you go to the shower, stand for a while longer, and wait for me to apply ointment on you when I come back."

"En." Ning Qing nodded obediently with her sharp autumn pupils.

...

Ning Qing stood under the shower to take a bath, the warm water hurt her a little, she didn't dare to look down at herself, took the water to wash her face, her cheeks were hot.

He stood for a while longer as he said, then wiped his body with a towel, and went out in long-sleeved pajamas.

When she went out, she saw Aunt Yang tidying up the room, and Ning Qing was so ashamed to face others. The room was full of burnt candles and clothes were thrown everywhere on the floor.

Everyone can see what happened last night.

"Aunt Yang, you go out first, I will clean up later." Ning Qing bit her red lip and stamped her feet.

Aunt Yang covered her mouth and snickered, "Ma'am, you're still embarrassed. What's the matter, husband and wife. Seeing that your legs are still shaking, lie on the bed and rest quickly. I've already made jujube and lily soup for you. Bring you a drink."

It was only then that Ning Qing noticed that her legs were softening slightly, and she quickly covered her face with her two small hands, um, I'm so ashamed.

Ning Qing rolled onto the bed and covered her face with the quilt.

"Ha, haha..." Aunt Yang was amused by Ning Qing, after all she was young and thin-skinned.

Aunt Yang cleaned up the room and retreated out. Ning Qing sniffed the quilt. The smell of men in the quilt was particularly strong, like sweat, but it smelled good.

Shaking his head, he shook off his appearance of swaying in the rain last night, and touched something with his little hand, the handkerchief from last night.

She lowered her eyes, and there were plum red dots on the handkerchief.

Just watching, the door was pushed open, and Lu Shaoming walked in.

After only 6 hours of sleep, the man was already refreshed. Instead of wearing a shirt and trousers, he put on a white round-neck sweater and khaki slacks, looking elegant at home.

"Did you wash?" Seeing that she woke up, his deep eyes were bright and tender, and he took off his shoes and went to bed at a steady pace.

Ning Qing covered half of her small face with the quilt, and nodded shyly.

"Let me see, I'll apply the medicine for you." Lu Shaoming started to lift her quilt.

"Hey!" Ning Qing's blood was rosy, and her autumn pupils overflowed with gentle gleam and looked at him timidly, "I will do it myself."

Lu Shaoming raised his lips, and his beautiful eyes showed a clear eyeliner, "Okay, I just watched how you apply medicine to yourself in what position?"

"...Lu Shaoming!" Doesn't he know how to see no evil?

Seeing the girl's shameful look, Lu Shaoming raised his eyebrows. In a good mood, he pulled the quilt away with his hands, pushed her nightgown up, and coaxed softly, "Okay, you're already like this, I won't bully you .”

Ning Qing couldn't help but blushed and let him apply the medicine to her.

After applying the medicine, Lu Shaoming lay back beside her, touched her little face with his big palm, and caressed her very lovingly, "Madam, sorry, be gentler in the future."

Although he is already gentle enough.

Ning Qing nestled quietly in his arms, without any complaints, except for the frequency, he was really a gentleman, gentle and lingering.

Love her like that, love her.

"Shaoming, aren't you going to the company today?" Ning Qing hugged his neck, raised her little head, and rubbed her lips against his chin.

He has grown a beard again.

"Well, don't go. Isn't it the weekend for you today, I will accompany you."

Ning Qing burst into a sweet smile, she found that she was getting younger and younger, she liked to cling to him, she didn't want him to work, she wanted him to be with her all the time.

"My husband is so kind." As a reward, Ning Qing raised her head and kissed the corner of his mouth.

Lu Shaoming put one arm behind his head, leaned lazily on the head of the bed, squinted at her, and lifted her up by clasping her slender waist, letting her lie on him like a kitten.

He lowered his eyes and kissed her.

Ning Qing clenched his sweater tightly, and hid symbolically, "Husband, during the day, Aunt Yang is likely to come in."

"No, Aunt Yang will knock on the door." Lu Shaoming fixed her little head, kissed her lips, and unbuttoned her pajamas with his palm.

"What are you doing? Don't." Ning Qing clutched her neckline tightly.

"Madam, you are already my woman, why don't you touch me? Be good—"

So Aunt Yang, who brought a bowl of jujube and lily soup, stood outside the door. She heard the happy laughter coming from the room, smiled tactfully, turned and left.

This couple has just achieved a positive result, and their affection is self-evident.

...

Ning Qing went to school on Monday. She was wearing a tender pink Korean-style overcoat, with a delicate little face wrapped in a plush collar, giving her the charm of a little woman.

She went to the daytime class in a good mood, and after school in the afternoon, Ning Qing left the school.

She stood by the door and waited, Lu Shaoming would come to pick her up.

At this time, two beams of strong headlights shone over. Ning Qing subconsciously covered her eyes with her small hands, and a silver-colored Porsche sports car drove over.

The sports car stopped in front of Ning Qing. Ning Qing took down her small hand, and saw the driver's door of the sports car was opened, and a man came out.

The man was wearing a dark yellow simple cotton-padded jacket, cropped black jeans underneath, and a pair of yellow leather boots on his feet. He was youthful and handsome.

Ning Qing's pupils shrank sharply, and the man's face was reflected in her eyes.

Fair complexion, smooth and perfect face, and the most important thing is the pair of peach blossom eyes. The stars in the eyes are imprinted with the brightest tenderness in the world. In tenderness.

Mu Yunfan.