The slender fingers traced the white and smooth back, feeling the slight trembling of the body.
The lips unknowingly showed their charm again.
Man Ningning's hands still remained, protecting the beautiful spot on her chest.
However, she sat with her back to him, and did not see the expression on his face, nor the lips that were gradually lowering, falling hot and heavy on the center of her back.
"What are you doing?" She turned around to look, but he had already bullied her.
Young Master Yang's clothes were already wet when he hugged her just now.
The wet and cold cloth stuck to her body, and she wanted to push him away in shame, "Asshole, wake me up quickly... ugh"
The lips were suddenly blocked......
No words can be uttered.
The eyes looked at each other, those beautiful blue eyes were blazing and burning.
He has really been depressed for a long time, how long, maybe since he accidentally stepped into it that night?
At this moment, he really didn't want to be depressed, he wanted to get this woman.
The lips are lingering and playing with each other.
Man Ningning kicked her legs and pushed his chest with both hands, but it could be seen that it had no effect.
What's even more hateful is that his palms grasped her breasts and her lower abdomen impartially. The movement was just like in the dream, but the calluses on the fingertips were missing.
Shouldn't dreams be real?
Man Ningning felt anxious and immediately bit the lingering tip of her tongue.
Instantly, the taste of blood filled the entire mouth.
Yang Shao was stunned for a moment, the pain had already been covered by desire. However, he did not want to continue.
Leaving her body, his fingertips wiped the crimson that fell down.
"Don't worry, I won't touch you again." He was a little disappointed. He had sex countless times, and it seemed that he would be rejected every time he met her.
He stood up and when he turned his eyes, he saw her whole body wrapped in the quilt, glaring at him fiercely.
Man Ningning held her hands tightly and trembled faintly under the quilt.
She saw him glance at her and walk out.
39:Eat.
The room became quiet, except for the sound of dripping water coming from the bathroom.
Man Ningning's heart gradually breathed a sigh of relief, and she could faintly hear her heart beating wildly, which could not stop beating.
My eyes were weakly staring at the ceiling and the crystal lamp on the ceiling. It was a very beautiful crystal lamp. From the string of beads hanging down, you could see the water drops flowing inside.
Man Ningning was still wondering about everything just now, and that...nihilistic dream!
Why are dreams so clear?
Even...even the pain of the final penetration made her unspeakable?
"Miss..." A gentle knock on the door suddenly sounded.
"What's matter?"
"Miss, the master wants you to come downstairs for dinner." The maid's voice sounded again, and then she asked: "Miss, can I come in? The master asked me to bring clothes."
My clothes seemed to have been wet just now.
Man Ningning thought for a moment and said, "Come in."
The door was opened, and a maid took a set of brand-new clothes and carefully placed them beside the bed pillow, "The young master asked you to get dressed and then go downstairs for dinner."
"okay, I get it."
She really should have a talk with him.
After getting dressed and walking downstairs, I saw him sitting at the dining table and already eating.
It is undeniable that every move he makes is extremely elegant and regal.
But, so what?
In Man Ningning's eyes, he is just a rich playboy. But as for himself, he is content with having Junyun.
Her love is very happy and she doesn't want anyone to ruin it.
Unless...he leaves her first.
When I thought of this, there was a hint of bitterness on my lips.
"It seems that I have a good taste. It does look good on you." He raised his head and looked at the woman who was coming down the stairs. She had a slender figure and was wearing a noble white lady's dress.
The cuffs and collar are decorated with fur, and her reddish skin is intoxicating.
He didn't know why he wanted her to wear such a pure white dress, it seemed to suit her very well.
Man Ningning walked directly to the opposite side of him, looked at him, and said in a negotiating tone: "I think we need to talk."
"Let's talk after we finish eating." He said calmly, eating in his spare time, with a noble and elegant posture.
Man Ningning glared at him, "I think it's not too late to eat after we finish talking."
"Okay, you go ahead." He took a sip of tea and looked at her calmly.
"I'm very grateful to you for helping me today. However, I want to be able to even out everything that happened in the room. I don't owe you, and you don't owe me. From now on, the two of us will act as if we don't know each other, do you understand?
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"oh?"
He put down the cup in his hand and looked at her: "What did you just say about everything that happened in the room? I don't understand what you said? In addition, do you pretend that we don't know each other? However, it seems that your taste is on my lips.
,What do you propose?"
The moment he said, "My lips seem to have your taste," his slender, white fingers crossed his lips, so charming, along with that look in his eyes.