Murong Lie wanted to throw the old count out of the castle, but at this moment he had to whisper to Ning Tong'er: "I apologized, isn't it okay if I apologize?"
Ning Tong'er's eyes widened: "You are so unwilling, so don't force yourself, and no one is forcing you..."
When a woman is unreasonable, she is so...well, it makes you want to spank her!
Murong Lie wanted to drag Ning Tong'er, who looked arrogant and coquettish, into his arms and ravage her, but also wanted to coax her to stop ignoring him.
I was so angry that I couldn't help but couldn't do anything. I couldn't hit or scold, throw or throw anything.
His eyes narrowed: "Tong'er, do you have to push yourself to the limit?"
Oh, it looks like I can't stand it any longer.
Ning Tong'er's two big eyes widened even more.
"What? Are you unhappy? Are you unhappy that no one is stopping you? Go quickly, don't block my way, don't bother me, I'm just going to go play chess with the earl, don't hold me back!"
Murong Lie's eyes were already very dangerous.
"What are you looking at? You are the only one who can be fierce...well...well..."
Ning Tong'er suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked at his enlarged handsome face. She kept beating his shoulders with her two small hands, but her mouth was sealed by him, and all the words he said were swallowed up in his stomach.
Already.
Murong Lie felt that this method was tried and true - hell, the only way to shut up the woman you love is to kiss her until she forgets how to make things difficult for you!
The sun shone on the two people, casting their slender figures on the green lawn. The slender shadow was first hugged tightly by the tall and handsome shadow, and the slender figure kept struggling.
The two figures were tightly intertwined. After a while, the two figures leaned together. The tall and handsome figure held the slender figure, and the kiss became more and more lingering.
Slowly, the two people hugged each other tightly and kept kissing.
The tall flower tree swayed, making a small sound of swaying branches. The two people didn't notice it at all. Even if they heard the sound, they would only think it was the sound of the flower tree being blown by the wind.
The tall and thin man stood behind the flower tree, looking at the two figures embracing each other affectionately, a ferocious smile slowly appeared on his face.
**The cold war between Murong Lie and Ning Tong'er finally ended. Murong Lie was very proud. He took Ning Tong'er's clothes from Qi Ruosang's room back to their room, and said to Ning Tong'er very shamelessly: "
If I live with that girl Ruosang and can’t sleep with her in her arms, is it more comfortable for me to have my husband as a human flesh pillow?”
Ning Tong'er crossed her slender arms around her chest and snorted arrogantly: "Murong Lie, don't be too proud. Don't think that I will forgive you so easily. You are in the observation stage now. If you make another mistake, you will be
If you lose your temper with me, if you yell at me again, no matter how unreasonable you are... I will never talk to you again."
Murong Lie immediately hugged her slender waist, and Niubi Tang said, "Who are you going to care about if you don't care about my husband? Little thing, you don't even want my husband anymore, you are so cruel!"
Ning Tong'er stretched out her hand to push the candy, but the candy became more and more energetic, and even more excessive. She pretended to be sad and leaned on her shoulder, but she rubbed her head against her soft chest evilly.
Ah, rubbish.
It was so ridiculous for such a tall person to lean on such a slender body, but Ning Tong'er gradually stopped laughing.
Because Murong Lie's head was rubbing against her chest without saying a word, and his fingers reached under her clothes at some point, squeezing here and there in an evil way...
"You...uh..."
Ning Tong'er originally wanted to swat his hand away, but before she could say anything, a more evil move suddenly made her bite her lip. Then, Murong Lie, who knew how to seize the opportunity, immediately put her on the bed.
.
"You... hate... guys who act rogue..."
Murong Lie was on top of her, his handsome face was on her face, and he was rubbing her chest all the time, showing a super-noxious behavior that belongs only to me.
"Honey, you are so cruel. My husband misses you, but you don't miss me at all and you still dislike me..."
He said such plaintive words, but I don’t know who the person who reached under her skirt evilly and unbuttoned her underwear was...
Ning Tong'er wanted to protest, but it was too late as her mouth was sealed again.
I believe that in the past few hours, she will not have a chance to protest...
**The night is dark, it’s two o’clock in the morning.
Ning Tong'er woke up from the antique bed and raised her hand out of habit to touch Murong Lie's broad shoulders, but what she touched was air.
She stretched out her hand from the quilt and thought with some melancholy: Murong Lie, you went out to talk about things again, he is really busy.
Inadvertently raising her head, she saw a glass of milk placed on the carved gilt cabinet at the head of the bed. She wrapped her bare shoulders in a quilt and touched it to see, ah, the milk was still warm. She picked up the milk glass.
She smiled sweetly and shyly.
Murong Lie is actually a very considerate man...
She picked up the milk cup and took a sip of the warm milk, and happened to see a note pressed at the bottom of the milk cup.
The arrogant and domineering characters on it are really like the characters, very much like Murong Lie's domineering and conceited personality.
But the words written with the domineering font are particularly gentle.
"Little thing: My husband will be back soon. If you need anything, call me. I love you, husband."
Pfft... so disgusting, Ning Tong'er laughed with a mouthful of milk in her mouth, but she smiled very sweetly.
Holding this note, she looked at it happily for a long time, until she could even recite the words on it. Then she put the note under her pillow with great care, and fell asleep again.
I'll probably sleep sweeter if I rest my head on the note with Murong Lie's handwriting on it, but I won't necessarily dream about him later...
Ning Tong'er smiled secretly.
By the way, she secretly thought in her heart: She can't let him know this, and she has to pretend she didn't see anything when he comes back. Humph, she can't let this domineering and conceited guy fuel his arrogance even more!
She tucked the quilt a little tighter and prepared to sleep with Murong Lie's note on her pillow.
Just as she closed her eyes, there was a sudden knock on her door.
"Miss Tong'er, Miss Tong'er..."
The man knocked on the door very quickly, but his voice when he called her was very low, as if he was deliberately lowering his voice to avoid being heard by others.
Ning Tong'er opened her eyes, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
"Miss Tong'er, Miss Tong'er..."
The man was still calling. When Ning Tong'er opened the door in her pajamas, the man suddenly stopped.
Ning Tong'er rubbed her eyes and saw a young man dressed as a servant, but with an unfamiliar appearance. But it's no wonder that the castle is so big and there are so many maids and servants, Ning Tong'er doesn't know a few of them at all, so she
Didn't take it to heart either.
"What's going on?"
"Miss Tong'er," the servant looked at her anxiously, with a particularly panicked expression, which made Ning Tong'er nervous, "the earl suddenly kept vomiting blood, and it seemed that his condition had worsened. The doctor and other servants were all worried.
While resuscitating him, can you help us?"
Ning Tong'er put down her hands and raised her head in panic. All the sleepyheads flew away in fright.
"Okay, I'll be there right away. Where is the count?"
"In his own room."
Ning Tong'er walked out quickly in her slippers. When she reached the corridor, she suddenly turned around and looked suspiciously at the servant who was following her with his head lowered: "No, Lord Earl is not here this afternoon."
Are you out?"
Her pretty face suddenly turned pale: "...Who are you?!"
The "servant" raised his head and smiled at her, darkly, like the eyes of a jackal in the middle of the night. Ning Tong'er's face became even paler, and her two big eyes were full of panic.
She took a step back and opened her mouth to call for help, but her mouth was immediately covered.
The "maid" took the handkerchief stained with Clove from her face and smiled even more sinisterly.
At the same time, the Earl was on his way back from outside.
"Huh..." A black car suddenly turned and crossed the path of the Earl's RV.
The earl raised his head from the seat behind him, with a hint of fear in his cold eyes.
"What's going on?"
The driver lowered his head to him: "Your Majesty, I will go down and take a look now."
"Wait a minute." The Earl frowned and looked at the people getting off the car, "No need."
The driver asked in surprise: "Earl?"
The earl's expression suddenly became colder and more evil.
"No need to look for them, they have already come to your door." He said coldly.
The black car window slowly lowered, and he turned to look out the window.
The night was deep, and the street lights on the roadside illuminated the figures of those people, dragging their shadows very long.
The count just looked at them coldly. To him, these people were nothing more than trash. He could crush their throats with one hand.
However, those leaders walked to his car window and took out something very respectfully: "Your Majesty, our master has something for you to see."
The Earl raised his arrogant and indifferent eyes, but when he saw the thing he was holding, he suddenly frowned and suddenly reached out of the car window and grabbed the man's hand holding the thing.
"You captured Tong'er? Where is she?"
Years of suffering from illness gave his handsome face a bluish-white color and a vague cold air, making him look like a vampire under the bright light of the street lamp.
However, at this moment, his blue eyes were full of anger, making his pale face burn with blood.
His hands were so forceful that they clamped the man's wrist tightly like an iron pliers. In the "cluck" sound, the man could clearly hear the sound of his wrist bones breaking.