Chapter 32 Little Beauty, I Can't Wait
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The girl touched the warmth, her small chin gently rubbed against the collar of the coat, her pink lips mumbled, and she buried her whole face in the coat.
Lu Shaoming raised his lips, he was indeed a 21-year-old girl, she was dressed in a hedgehog, she was small and soft, just like ordinary people.
Looking away, he continued driving.
At a turning intersection, he turned on the turn signal and turned right. At this time, Ning Qing in the passenger seat became unstable due to inertia, and her small head fell on his lap.
Lu Shaoming's bright eyes were full of pampering, and he touched her little face with his right palm, trying to straighten her up.
"Hmm..." Sleeping Ning Qing refused his hand, she turned sideways, curled up her thin legs on the passenger seat, moved her little head up to a very warm place, and found an extremely warm place. I continued to sleep in a comfortable position.
Lu Shaoming's body froze suddenly, the steering wheel tilted, and the sharp horn sounded from the rear of the car, and the Cayenne had already occupied two driving lanes.
Turning the steering wheel straight, he looked down at the sleeping girl, his mouth dry for a while.
"Ning Qing..."
He wanted to wake her up.
Ning Qing, who was sleeping soundly, quit. She swayed her little body coquettishly, and her little head moved wildly. She felt very warm and buried it deeper there.
Lu Shaoming's eyes darkened, and the emergency stop light came on, and he pulled over to stop.
His body was very hot, and his body was tense. This feeling was strange and uncomfortable. When he opened the window, he was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he opened a gap.
Blowing the cool wind outside, he touched the cigarette box with his big palm, took out the lighter, and lit a cigarette.
This girl has only met three times, and each time she ignites.
Ning Qing didn't know how long she slept until she felt uncomfortable. Her little face was burned and she felt very uncomfortable. She opened her eyes.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she realized that she had fallen asleep on the man's lap, and her little hand was still wrapping around his waist...
"Ah!" Ning Qing screamed, she straightened up like lightning, and stepped back, "Bang", her injured forehead hit the roof of the car, the pain hit her, and tears flowed from her eyes.
Lu Shaoming quickly extinguished the cigarette, and his voice was as calm and calm as ever, without much change, except for some hoarseness, "Don't move, your forehead is bleeding again."
Ning Qing couldn't move even if she wanted to, her forehead hurt, and even the nerves in her brain hurt.
Lu Shaoming took the medicine box, uncovered the gauze that had ooze blood, and cleaned her wound again, "Why are you so frizzy? You took advantage of me, and I didn't take advantage of you."
It's fine if he doesn't say anything, but Ning Qing wants to dig a hole when he mentions it.
What did she do just now, she got her face into...
But she didn't want to lose her momentum, so she groaned and retorted immediately, "I'm asleep, why don't you look at me? This kind of thing is a woman's disadvantage, you... You have reacted, obviously very happy , Blame me, hypocrisy."
After finishing speaking, she felt the man's movements stop.
She raised her eyes to look at him, only to see that the man half-closed his long and narrow black eyes, with several clusters of dangerous flames jumping in his usually dark and bright eyes, looking at her quietly.
"You...you..." Ning Qing shrank her small shoulders uncomfortably. After all, she took the initiative. He has always been an upright gentleman, so she felt guilty, "Why do you look at me like this, I... I was wrong, I shouldn't Say you're hypocritical..."
"Am I feeling good?" Lu Shaoming lifted his thin lips and interrupted her with one sentence.
Ning Qing, "..." How could he ask such a question, he was playing bullshit, taking advantage of her with words.
When he didn't want to answer, the man bullied him.
Seen from such a close distance, the girl is extremely beautiful, her palm-sized face is carved with jade, very elastic, and her pink rhomboid lips are bright and lustrous, like rose petals.
Especially with the gauze on her forehead, she has the charm of a three-point sick Xi Shi. Two big palms hold her small face, and her calloused thumb fondly caresses the tender skin on her face.
Ning Qing flinched in fright. In her perception, he was a deep and elegant man who controlled his every move very well and would not overstep or make her uncomfortable.
But now he was thinking a little bit, he was about to stick to her, their posture was very ambiguous, their breaths were entangled, he probably smoked a cigarette, there was a faint smell of tobacco.
She blushed and glanced at him, the streetlight outside the window reflected on his handsome face through the glass window, his three-dimensional facial features became vivid and charming, he was really a man of superb appearance.
"Don't be like this... Don't tease me again..." She still remembered how embarrassing she was just now.
She stretched out her little hand to push him away, but the next second...
The slender little hands pressed against his chest, trying to push them away, but the fingertips curled up. His body was full of a cold and charming elite charm, a faint smell of nicotine, and the smell of a mature man was particularly strong.
The fingertips seemed to be burning with electricity. No matter how good his figure was, he could feel it with his fingertips. His strong and tense muscles were full of masculine aggression.
Lu Shaoming didn't close his eyes, the girl seemed to be stupid, unable to blink or take a breath.
He opened his mouth to accept her lower lip, and asked in a thick voice, "I haven't kissed you before, huh?"
Ning Qing came back to her senses, a little bit ashamed and a little bit annoyed, her voice was sweet and soft, not like her own, "You are laughing at me!"
Lu Shaoming's clear and meaningful eyebrows showed a pleasant smile. He was very satisfied with her answer, a very clean girl.
Are you kidding her? The silly girl doesn't understand anything.
"Then close your eyes, open your mouth, and breathe." Lu Shaoming rolled his Adam's apple, clasped the back of her head with his big palm, slipped in when she opened his mouth, and closed his eyes.
Ning Qing grabbed the collar of his shirt with a "huh" and clenched it tightly, wrinkling his shirt into folds. She really didn't take it, she closed her eyes in a panic, and let him lead her to experience the feeling of passing through the clouds. a feeling of.
After an unknown amount of time, he finally let go of her.
The lips were loosened, but his healthy arm clasped her small wasp waist. He seemed to be measuring her waistline, and her thin waist was not enough for half of his healthy arm to measure.
Lu Shaoming buried his head in her pink neck, the cold girlish aura on her body was very sweet, thinking of that sexy crystal disc dance, his palms touched her soft waist more and more uncontrollably.
How can any girl be as elegant as her?
Ning Qing twitched a few times, not wanting him to touch her, but she couldn't break free from his strength, and after holding back for a few seconds, she finally couldn't help it, and made a green reaction.
"Giggle..." She laughed in a crisp voice, "It's so itchy..."
Lu Shaoming clasped her soft waist to prevent her from rubbing, "Does it make you feel itchy when someone touches your waist?"
His question made Ning Qing very uncomfortable. Does he think she is a girl who can be touched casually?
Ning Qing raised her head, raised a pair of willow eyebrows and gave him a coquettish look, her beautiful autumn pupils were a bit shrewd, "No one has ever touched me, and I will slap all the men who want to touch me."
Lu Shaoming's handsome brows frowned, his clear black eyes were full of dignity, "So?"
Ning Qing: So you can have fun secretly.
Before she could finish her words, two of the man's fingers clasped her delicate chin with a gentle force, but easily controlled her, "Ning Qing, you like me."
Not interrogative sentences, but declarative sentences.
Ning Qing's pupils shrank violently, and her head seemed to explode like fireworks. It felt like the little secret in her heart had been exposed, and her little heart was about to jump out of her chest.
She likes him? !
She hasn't thought about it yet, because the two have only met three times, and she doesn't even know his name.
But she has to admit that he is different. She can let go of all her defenses in front of him and be the 18-year-old innocent and soft girl she used to be. She will care about his thoughts and don't want him to see her mess. Lost identity and timidity...
The escape at the hotel door just now is a good example.
Ning Qing was in a mess, she stretched out her small hand to push him, and said with a smile, "Why are you so conceited, don't be smug, I don't like you."
"Well, Ning Qing, then I like you." Lu Shaoming pursed his thin lips, and said the words very clearly, word by word.
Ning Qing was stunned. His thoughts jumped too fast, and he was quite direct. She was completely unprepared.
"Stop messing around, it's not fun at all..." Ning Qing wanted to break free from him.
"I'm not making trouble, I'm serious," Lu Shaoming clasped her slender waist with one hand, and stroked her little face with the other. He calmly said in her bewildered eyes, "Ning Qing, let's get married."
Ning Qing blinked her eyes hard to make sure it wasn't a dream. She still couldn't accept that she was confessed and then proposed again.
"Why...why?" Ning Qing asked stumblingly.
"There is no reason, isn't marriage just about meeting the right person at the right time? Ning Qing, I like you, and I just happen to need a wife, so I want to marry you. And now you need a man to rely on and accompany, so that You are no longer alone, you have a crush on me, you marry me, the two of us can form a family."
The man's deep eyes reflected the bright lights outside the window, very sparkling, as if she would be drawn into those two beautiful and dangerous vortexes just by looking at them.
Uncanny handsome face, handsome and dignified temperament, good character cultivation... This man is very attractive, Ning Qing admits that she likes this one.
but……
Ning Qing shook her head, "No...we've known each other for too short a time, I don't know you yet...and now I'm not ready to get married, I'm living a terrible life...maybe you'll regret it in the future, I don't Not as good as you imagined..."
Lu Shaoming rubbed Ning Qing's beautiful hair affectionately, and said lightly, "You are like this, do you still think how good I imagined you?"
"You!" Even though he said this in a half-humorous and half-humorous way, Ning Qing refused. Is this his attitude in proposing marriage? Stretched out a pink fist and hit him on the shoulder, "Then you still talk about getting married?"
Lu Shaoming held her into his arms with a smile, lowered his eyes and kissed her cheek, "But Ning Qing, the one I like and want to marry is you now."