My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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The girl touched the warmth, and the small jaw gently pressed the collar of the coat. The little pink lips murmured and buried the whole face in the coat.

Lu Shaoming drew up his lips. He was indeed a 21-year-old girl, and quit a hedgehog, a little soft powder, just like ordinary people.

Looking back, he continued to drive.

At a turn, he turned on the turn signal and turned to the right. At this moment, Ning Qing in the co-pilot seat was unstable due to inertia, and his small head fell on his thigh.

Lu Shaoming's lacquered eyes appeared a little petting, and her right palm touched her little face, trying to straighten her.

"Hmm ..." Ning Qing in her sleep refused his hand. She turned to her side, curled her two thin legs on the co-pilot seat, moved her small head up to a very warm place, and looked extremely Comfortable position to continue to sleep.

Lu Shaoming's body suddenly stiffened, the steering wheel slanted, the sharp horn sounded behind the car, Cayenne already occupied two driving lanes.

Pushing the steering wheel straight, he looked down at the sleeping girl who was sleeping, and his mouth was dry.

"Ning Qing ..."

He wanted to wake her up.

Sleeping Zheng Xiang's Ning Qing quit, she twisted her small body delicately, her small head twitched, she felt very warm, and buried deeper there.

Lu Shaoming's eyes were dark, the emergency stop light was on, and he pulled over.

He was very hot and his body was tight. This feeling was strange and uncomfortable. When he opened the window and was afraid she would be cold, he opened a seam.

Blowing the cool breeze outside, the big palm touched the cigarette case, he took out the lighter, and lit a cigarette.

The girl only met three times, each time lighting.

Ning Qing didn't know how long she slept, until she felt uncomfortable, and her little face was burnt and very uncomfortable, she opened her eyes.

As soon as her eyes opened, she realized that she had fallen asleep on the man's thigh, and one of her little hands was still around his waist ...

"Ah!" Ning Qing screamed, she straightened up and backed away, "bang", her injured forehead hit the roof of the car, pain came, and tears in her eyes brushed DC.

Lu Shaoming quickly extinguished the smoke, and his voice was as low-alcoholic as usual, with little change. Except for a few hoarse, "Don't move, your forehead is bleeding again."

Ning Qing couldn't move when she wanted to move. She had a forehead, and even her brain nerves were hurting.

Lu Shaoming brought the medicine box, uncovered the gauze she had exuded blood, and cleaned her wound again. "How fretful it is you who take advantage of me, but not me."

He didn't say it was okay, Ning Qing wanted to drill a hole when he said it.

What did she do just now that she digs into her face ...

But she didn't want to lose her momentum, and immediately hummed and retorted, "I'm asleep, why don't you look at me? This kind of thing is a woman's loss, you ... you have a reaction, obviously very cool Blame me, hypocrisy. "

After speaking, she felt the man's movement stopped.

She lifted her eyes to see him, and saw the man's half narrow narrow black eyes, and a series of dangerous flames jumping in his deep and bright eyes, looking at her quietly.

"You ... you ..." Ning Qing shook her small shoulder uneasily. After all, it was her initiative. He had always been a gentleman, so she was guilty. "Why do you look at me like this, I ... I'm wrong, I shouldn't Say you're hypocritical ... "

"Am I cool?" Lu Shaoming lifted her thin lips and interrupted her with a word.

Ning Qing, "..." How could he ask like this, he was playing a bully and taking advantage of her in words.

When he didn't want to answer, the man approached him.

Seen from such a close range, the girl is very beautiful. The small face with a large palm is carved with pink jade and is very elastic. The pink diamond lips are bright and lustrous, like rose petals.

In particular, she had gauze on her forehead and the charm of a three-degree illness. Two big palms clasped her little face, and the thumb covered with thin cocoons rubbed her skin softly.

Ning Qing's deflated flare. In her cognition, he is a deep and elegant man. He controls every move very well and will not go over and make her uncomfortable.

But he had a few meanings now, he was close to her, they were very ambiguous, their breath was entangled, and he was about to smoke, with a slight smell of tobacco.

She glanced at him with a blush. The streetlight outside the window was reflected on his handsome face through the glass window. His three-dimensional features were vividly charmed, and he was really a good looking man.

"Don't do this ... no more teasing me ..." Just how shy she was just now, she remembered.

Reached out a small hand to push him away, but next second ...

His tiny white hand reached his chest and tried to push it away, but his fingertips curled up. His body was full of cold and charming elite charm, a touch of nicotine, and a mature man.

His fingertips seemed to burn electric current. How good he was, his fingertips could feel the strong aggressive muscles of the male.

Lu Shaoming didn't close her eyes, the girl seemed stupid, she didn't blink and didn't breathe.

Opening her mouth to allow her lower lip, rough voice asked, "I haven't kissed, huh?"

Ning Qing turned back to God, a little bit ashamed and a little bit annoyed, and her voice was sweet and soft and soft like her own, "You laugh at me!"

Lu Shaoming's eyebrows beamed with a cheerful smile, and he was very satisfied with her answer, a very clean girl.

Is she joking? Silly girl doesn't understand anything.

"Then close your eyes, open your mouth, and breathe." Lu Shaoming rolled his throat, clasped her back with her big palm, slid in while she opened her mouth, and closed her eyes.

Ning Qing slammed the collar of his shirt, slammed it tightly, folded his shirt into a fold, she really did n’t take it, closed her eyes in panic, and let him lead her to experience this through the clouds a feeling of.

Somehow, he finally let go of her.

His lips were loose, but his arms were fastened to her little bee waist. He seemed to be measuring her waistline, and her thin waist was not enough to measure his half arm circle.

Lu Shaoming buried her head in her pink neck. The bleak young **** her body was very sweet. Thinking of the crystal dance, the palm of her hand touched her soft waist more and more uncontrollably.

How can a girl be as glorious as her?

Ning Qing twisted twice, not wanting him to touch him, but she couldn't break his strength, and after a few seconds she couldn't help it, and made a green reaction.

"Giggle ..." She laughed like a crisp bell, "Itchy ..."

Lu Shaoming clasped her soft waist and did not let her chatter. "Did someone touch your waist, would you also feel itchy?"

This question made Ning Qing very uncomfortable. Does he think she is a casual girl?

Ning Qing raised her head and picked a pair of Liu Mei's glances at him. The beautiful Qiu Tong was a little bit smart. "No one touched me. I will give them a slap for all the men who want to touch me."

Lu Shaoming's handsome eyebrows were wrinkled, and his clear black eyes were expensive, "So what?"

Ning Qing: So you just go for fun.

Before the words came out, her small jaw was clasped by the **** of the man, very gentle, but she easily controlled her, "Ning Qing, you like me."

Not interrogative sentences, but declarative sentences.

Ning Qing Tongren shrank violently, and her head seemed to explode with fireworks. It felt like the little secret in her heart had been pierced, and the small heart was about to jump out of her chest.

Does she like him? !!

She hadn't thought about it because the two men met three times and she didn't even know his name.

But she must admit that he is different, she can remove all the defenses in front of him, and return to the former 18-year-old pure and soft girl, she will care about his thoughts, do not want him to see his wolverine, because he is noble Loss of identity and timidity ...

The escape just now is a good example.

Ning Qing's heart was messy. She reached out her little hand to push him, and laughed with the corner of her mouth, "Why are you so conceited, don't be ugly, I don't like you."

"Well, Ning Qing, then I like you." Lu Shaoming pursed his thin lips and said this word very clearly.

Ning Qing froze directly, his thinking jumped too fast, and quite directly, she was completely unprepared.

"Don't make trouble, it's not fun at all ..." Ning Qing tried to break free from him.

"I'm not serious, I'm serious," Lu Shaoming clasped her waist and stroked her little face with one hand, and he calmly opened her mouth in her confused eyes, "Ning Qing, let's get married."

Ning Qing blinked hard and determined that this was not a dream. She still couldn't accept that she was confessed, and she was asked to marry again.

"For ... why?" Ning Qing stumbled and asked.

"No reason, is n’t marriage just meeting the right person at the right time? Ning Qing, I like you, and I happen to need a wife, so I want to marry you. And now you need a man to rely on and accompany, let You are no longer alone, you have a good opinion of me, you marry me, and we two can form a family. "

The man's deep eyes reflected the bright lights outside the window, very dim, as if she would be attracted to the beautiful and dangerous swirls of the two altars.

Ghostly axe-like handsome face, Qing Jun's noble 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 haven't known each other for a long time, and I don't know you yet ... And now I'm not ready to get married, I live very badly ... maybe you will regret it later, I don't Not as good as you think ... "

Lu Shaoming rubbed Ning Qing's hair lovingly, fluttering softly, "You are like this, do you still think how good I think you are?"

"You!" Even though he was half witty and half humorous in saying this sentence, but Ning Qing refused to do so, is this his attitude to propose marriage? Raised a pink fist and smashed his shoulder. "Then you say marriage?"

Lu Shaoming smiled and held her in her arms, and kissed her cheek with her eyes down. "But Ning Qing, I like it. I want to marry you now."