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Chapter 211: Xiaobie wins the wedding (2)

What, he wanted to kiss her and ask her again, how could she answer him?

Disgusting guy.

So, when he relaxed a little, her lips were red and swollen from being kissed, and she deliberately made him angry.

"No!" she said coquettishly, "I don't miss you at all!"

Murong Lie's voice was slightly hoarse due to passion, and he laughed softly.

Ning Tong'er originally thought that he would be angry with her, but who knew that he actually laughed.

"Why are you laughing? You say you don't want him but he still laughs?"

He doesn't care if she misses him or not!

Just as Ning Tong'er was thinking about it, Murong Lie hugged her tightly, and then with even more passionate movements, he suddenly entered her body.

"Then as a husband, you should work harder to make my little one miss me!"

Ning Tong'er couldn't laugh or cry.

I have nothing to say to this conceited and shameless guy.

She really underestimated his shamelessness!

However, she had no chance to express her protest because what Murong Lie did next left her with no strength or chance to speak.

**Ning Tong'er opened her eyes, and Murong Lie's face magnified in front of her eyes. Thinking of the good things he had done, she couldn't help but blush, and reached out to pinch his hard arm.

Murong Lie touched the arm that she had squeezed, and deliberately lamented: "Hey, what is Qiu Fan's donation? Just after using her husband's body, she immediately turned her back and refused to recognize him!"

"You also said..." Ning Tong'er's whole body ached as if she had been run over by a locomotive. She hit his strong chest again, "It's all you!"

A deceitful person who climbs over the wall and steals the beauty!

Murong Lie lowered his head and kissed her on the face, and said with a wicked smile: "It's me, it's all me. I kissed you, and I kissed all over your body..."

"Shut up!" Ning Tong'er's face turned red from his colorful words, and she raised her hand to cover his mouth, "Stop talking!"

Murong Lie didn't care about her protest and took the opportunity to kiss her palm. His hot lips made Ning Tong'er shrink her shoulders. The palm he kissed seemed to be hot, so she quickly withdrew her hand.

"Stop it, you perverted wolf!" She glared at him, "It's almost dawn, why don't you leave quickly."

"It's almost dawn?" Murong Lie took off the quilt and looked out the window. Oh, it's really true.

It turned out that he had been entangled with the little thing for a whole day and a night.

No way, who made his wife so charming?

He couldn't get enough of her.

If it wasn't for the fact that she couldn't stand him anymore, he would still want to continue.

But if this is the case, the little thing will never open the window next time? That's not good.

Murong Lie touched his chin, then pulled Ning Tong'er over unexpectedly and kissed her heavily on the face: "Are you so cruel and you want to drive me away in a hurry? My husband is so sad!"

Brownies are here again.

Ning Tong'er was both shy and coy, and glared at him, "Come on, I won't be fooled by you!"

It's strange that he would be sad, because every time he didn't devour her skin and bones, not even the dregs were left.

A bad guy has no right to cry out about being sad afterwards.

Murong Lie's strong arms hugged her tightly. He turned over and pressed her slender white body, with a naughty smile on his handsome face: "It's okay if you want me to leave. I'll give you a kiss at the end."

"You are a scoundrel..."

Murong Lie said "Huh?" with an expression like "Then I really won't leave."

Ning Tong'er was afraid that if she dragged it on any longer and woke up her father who had gotten up early, she had no choice but to turn her face and said, "Okay, I'll give you a kiss and leave quickly."

Such an attitude was really unpleasant. Murong Lie narrowed his dark pupils and looked at her impatient and perfunctory look, feeling very unhappy.

The little thing turned his back so quickly. Just now he was lying under him with eyes dim, and now he was so disgusted that he was driving him away.

She was the only one in the world who treated him like this!

He raised his eyebrows, smiled evilly, and said rather maliciously: "A kiss on the cheek? Do you think your husband is so easy to get rid of?"

Ning Tong'er turned around and looked at him in confusion. Murong Lie suddenly held her face, and his hot thin lips fell down hard: "What my husband wants is a French kiss!"

He sucked her soft lips hard, and the tip of his tongue hooked hers, playing around and teasing her in various ways.

This French kiss was full of passion, and it made Ning Tong'er's eyes blurry again, and her cheeks were as red as if she was drunk.

Murong Lie still let go of her lips, looking at her confused look and thinking proudly: Will the little thing be in a hurry to chase him away this time?

However, he didn't expect that Ning Tong'er left his lips, panted for a while, and then stretched out her slender arms and kept pushing him: "Okay, you've kissed enough, leave quickly!"

Murong Lie didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but Ning Tong'er was extremely nervous, fearing that the servants would discover Murong Lie's traces even if her father didn't get up at dawn.

She pushed him up anxiously: "Hurry up, hurry up."

Murong Lie was pushed up by her, and while getting dressed, he murmured dissatisfiedly: "Is there something wrong? Why should my intimate relationship with my wife look like an affair?"

When Ning Tong'er heard what he said, she pouted angrily: "Because I haven't married you yet!"

And my dad definitely doesn’t like seeing you appearing in front of him like this!

It's just that she didn't say these words.

"Believe me, for this, I really want to marry you home right away!" Murong Lie said while buttoning his buttons angrily, "If I had known, I wouldn't have listened to that pretty face, so I would have forcibly tied you up and held the wedding in the church.

That’s it!”

Domineering guy!

Ning Tong'er raised her beautiful eyebrows, and her snow-white cheeks were still flushed with the flush of passion, making her look extremely charming.

"Pretty boy?" She looked dissatisfied at the tall figure standing at the bedside, unbuttoning her clothes, "What did you say?"

He actually called Brother Qingyi like this. Brother Qingyi was very polite to him, and he was still as nice to her as before.

"I'm already very polite." Murong Lie said bluntly, "Without him, I would have married you and you would have gone home."

What he said was all the truth, but he had concealed the fact that the person behind the explosion might be Han Qingyi, and Ning Tong'er still thought that the big explosion at that time might be the eldest son of the earl, Mark, who hated Murong Lie deeply.

The young master sent someone to do it.

"You are really as narrow-minded as a needle." Ning Tong'er pursed her lips, "Brother Qingyi is not like you."

Hearing this, Murong Lie stopped buttoning his buttons. He narrowed his dark eyes dangerously, walked closer to her step by step, then lowered his head and raised her small, white chin.

"Little one, didn't anyone tell you not to call another man's name in an affectionate tone after making out with him?"

He narrowed his eyes and looked at her warningly, his voice low and dangerous.

Ning Tong'er shook her head and tried to get rid of his hand, but failed.

Murong Lie, who was as sweet as brown sugar, was only to her. He acted like a big boy in front of her so much that she almost forgot how domineering and dangerous a person he was.

He lowered his head and pressed a kiss on her pink lips so hard that it almost hurt her lips.

"Little one, don't underestimate my possessiveness towards you."

He whispered in a hoarse voice.

In addition to possessiveness, there is also jealousy and pettiness? Ning Tong'er secretly thought dissatisfied in her heart, but she had suffered more than once and learned to be smart. How could she dare to speak out at this time now?

There is no doubt that if she dares to say such words, Murong Lie will definitely take off the clothes he just put on, push her back to the bed again, and continue what they just did - based on her understanding of him, this is not the case at all.

joke!

Murong Lie looked at her and said nothing, then he lightly pecked her on the forehead with satisfaction, and then continued to put on his clothes.

"Be good, wait for me, I will pick you up in the afternoon!"

Ning Tong'er's eyes widened: "Afternoon? Didn't we agree to get married at the end of this month?"

He has broken the precept and met before marriage, what else does he want?

Daddy will definitely not agree!

Murong Lie smiled evilly and said, "Just wait, little one. You will know when the time comes."

Ning Tong'er looked at him puzzled until he got dressed, then he waved to her coolly and went to the balcony.

Ning Tong'er watched him lift the curtains and go out, sitting there for a while, then lowered his head in a depressed manner.

With her little head hanging down, her slender white fingers unconsciously drew on the sheets.

She had to admit - she had just separated and she already missed him!

Murong Lie...

She sighed softly, hugged her knees tightly, sat on the head of the bed, and stared blankly.

But, suddenly, the curtains were lifted, bringing a gust of wind into the room. Outside was a dark night with a few lights.

Ning Tong'er was shocked when she saw Murong Lie, who had just left the balcony window, left again and came back again.

The tall and handsome figure stood by the window. He looked at her, his deep black eyes were unfathomable, but there was some fierce and passionate craze surging in his black eyes.

She was stunned, but Murong Lie had already strode over.

Dressed in black, he is as evil as a devil, dangerous, sexy, astonishingly handsome, and astonishingly charming.

Striding to the bedside, he suddenly lifted the quilt off Ning Tong'er. Ning Tong'er was too surprised and had no time to react, so she didn't even scream.

Murong Lie suddenly hugged her and held her tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to embed her in his arms. He was so passionate that she was about to burn.

"Little thing, what should I do? I miss you."

His voice was low, as hot as a burning flame.

There was also fire burning in his dark eyes.

Passion and fanaticism engulfed her and him.

"I knew I would see you again in the afternoon and take you away, but now I have begun to miss you crazily."

He hugged her tightly: "I don't want to leave you for a minute, I want you to be by my side."


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