Chapter 94 She Made Him Feel Very Strange

After kissing for an unknown amount of time, he let her go.

Ning Qing buried herself in his arms with her cheeks flushed, her voice soft and tender, some words were too embarrassing to say, but she still wanted to say, "Shao Ming, the night before last, how did you know that I... didn't want to? Inexperienced girls... will cry, will... feel ashamed and afraid? I don't believe that anyone would... say I want what I want..."

Lu Shaoming stroked her forehead with his thin lips. He hadn't touched her for two days. His joyful laughter was filled with satisfaction, "Why do I see what I want?"

Seen?

Ning Qing suddenly raised her eyes, pouted her swollen lips and asked him, "You, where did you see it? You lied, you said a few days ago that you had never touched a woman!"

She looked so cute when she was angry, her soft white face as big as a palm was puffy, he pinched her little face lovingly, "Which man has not seen a few blockbusters, the women in them are passionate, unlike you, you tremble with fear when you touch them."

Ning Qing quickly hit him with her little pink fist, "Scared to tears!"

She didn't expect that a man as gentlemanly and serious as him, born in a famous family, would also watch those things!

Lu Shaoming smiled and held the girl who was quarreling with him tightly in his arms. He kissed her face and coaxed her softly, "They are not as beautiful as you, madam, you are the most beautiful!"

Beautiful, what is beautiful?

He is not shameless at all!

Ning Qing's eyes were bright, and her heart, which had just been floating, was completely settled in his warm embrace. She slowly raised her lips, and her little hand on his chest moved down, tightly hugging his sturdy waist and abdomen, and asked timidly, "Shao Ming, are we reconciled?"

"Yes, we are reconciled. In fact, I never thought of using cold violence on you, and I never thought of being cold to you. Who knew that you would be so angry and cry so hard this time? I have only seen you cry like that at the door of your mother's ward, and I didn't expect you to cry like this today?"

Ning Qing twitched her pink nose, and her voice was muffled. She was very aggrieved. "I admit that I was jealous today, I was petty, and I hit you. These were all my fault. That time, my mother was angry, and I thought she didn't want me anymore. I was very scared and didn't know what to do. Today, too, I thought you didn't want me anymore, and I... didn't want to lose you..."

"Lu Shaoming, if there is anything I did wrong, please point it out so that I can slowly correct it, but you provoked me first, you can't abandon me, you have to be nice to me all the time."

Lu Shaoming lifted her small chin with two fingers. The girl was very shy, and her beautiful pair of autumn eyes didn't know where to put them, and she didn't dare to look at him.

"Ning Qing, am I as important as your mother in your heart?"

"Yes!" Ning Qing nodded without thinking, "The day I got the film pay, I went to the mall to buy you clothes first, then bought a massager for my mother, and finally bought myself... Xiaoyi, Shaoming, I want to spend my whole life with you, and our family will be together forever... um."

Before she finished speaking, the man's thin lips pressed up.

This time he kissed her a little harder, as if to tell her that he was very excited and happy. At this moment, he wanted to rub her into his bones and blood, and love her well.

Ning Qing's two small hands clenched the shirt around his waist, and she endured his strength softly and obediently. The man turned over, clasped her head with one hand, and deepened the kiss.

When he let her go, Ning Qing was panting. Lu Shaoming buried his head in her pink neck. She could even hear him sniffing the fragrance on her skin in her sensitive eardrum.

Inhale, exhale, deep infatuation with a mature man's debauchery and willfulness.

Ning Qing trembled all over, her calves were straight, and she felt like she was passing an electric current all over her body.

"Today, someone in the hall asked you if you have a boyfriend. Why did you say no?" Lu Shaoming said something that he had always been concerned about.

"I don't have a boyfriend, I only have a husband." Ning Qing hugged his head, closed her eyes, and trembled with her two small hands to touch his angular facial contours. She hit his left face, and he must be in pain. In fact, she was in pain too. Her hands hurt, and her heart hurt even more.

Above her face was his deep temple line. Ning Qing felt his hard and cold hair shuttle through her fingertips.

It was both touching and soft.

Every part of this man was so restrained and delicate, and it was not worth touching.

"Well, are you really going to take me home tonight?" he asked again.

"Yes, I have been coaxing you since yesterday, didn't you see it?"

Lu Shaoming saw that there was a dark blue under her beautiful closed eyelids, probably because he took her out last night and she didn't sleep well.

The resolute heart had softened into water. His wife liked him, and always liked him.

Damn him, he actually doubted her feelings?

He rolled off her and kissed her little face again, "Madam, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I promise you, this will only happen once and it won't happen again."

"Yeah." Ning Qing buried herself in his arms. She was very sleepy. She felt comfortable and wanted to sleep when he kissed her just now. Now she didn't want to open her eyes in his arms.

Lu Shaoming gently stroked her little face and said lovingly, "Madam, go to sleep. I'll go back to the room after you fall asleep."

Ning Qing, with her eyes closed, stretched out her little hand and grasped his sleeve, "It's too late tonight. It will wake up mom. Don't leave. Just sleep here."

"That's what you said," Lu Shaoming pecked her delicate lips. His low, magnetic voice was seductive every minute. He asked tentatively, "I sleep on the sofa in the room?"

"... But there is only one quilt in the room."

"Hehe..." Lu Shaoming laughed softly. His wife couldn't bear to let him go and let him sleep with her.

Ning Qing buried herself deeper in his chest. Lu Shaoming hugged her tightly, dimmed the wall lamp in the room, and closed his eyes contentedly while hugging her.

...

Xu Junxi was drinking in the bar. After drinking one strong cocktail after another, the fire in his chest burned more vigorously.

Ning Yao disappointed him so much tonight. In his impression, Ning Yao had always been pure and lovely, but he didn't expect that she would seduce Lu Shaoming behind his back. What does this show? Lu Shaoming is so charming!

No wonder Ning Qing fell in love with him in such a short time.

Ning Qing, Ning Qing...

Xu Junxi chewed on this name in his mouth, and his heart suddenly felt like a knife twisting. Ning Yao could only make him angry, but Ning Qing made him hurt, so much pain!

Xu Junxi knew better than anyone who Ning Qing was. She had a transparent and crystal heart for the world and lived a proud life.

Three years ago, she was kicked out of the Ning family. He knew that she went to his mother, and his mother said some very unpleasant things. Later, no matter how hard and tired she was in those three years, she never stepped into the Xu family again.

Even when she was a minor in the entertainment industry, he was the boss of Yinhuang, but she never begged him.

That was because she disdained to put down her noble posture to accept charity. She wanted to live with dignity and she would not allow herself to be embarrassed.

But how embarrassed would she be at the dinner party tonight?

The person who was usually so elegant and eloquent knocked over a hall of people, ran out of the door crying, fell to the ground, and slapped Lu Shaoming in a very willful way. Later, she chased Lu Shaoming again, opened her little palm to him with tears in her eyes, and told him very aggrievedly that she was in pain...

Ning Qing tonight was not the one Xu Junxi knew at all.

She made him very strange.