Lin Ning and Xue Lang were having sex on the bed, with most of their clothes off.
She was made weak by Xue Lang and gasped repeatedly. Suddenly, Xue Lang covered her mouth: "Shh——"
"What's wrong?" Lin Ning stared at Xue Lang with some dissatisfaction, her delicate body getting closer to his chest.
"There's someone outside!"
Xue Lang has always been very vigilant. Even if he is in love, he still keeps his mind somewhat clear.
Lin Ning was so frightened that she broke into a cold sweat and struggled to get up: "My mother must be back, bastard, let me go quickly!"
Although she knew that the door was locked and that Zhou Qing would definitely not break in, Lin Ning was still afraid of the scene of being caught in bed, and even more afraid that her parents would know that she was hiding the first-degree murderer Xue Lang.
at home.
When Lin Ning thought Xue Lang would let her go, Xue Lang sneered evilly.
His movements became even more frenzied, and he went directly to the theme: "Now is the moment that belongs to me. Even if it is the Emperor, he has to wait outside!"
Lin Ning couldn't believe it and thought this man was crazy.
The sharp nails dug into Xue Lang's shoulders, making his muscles even tighter.
Xue Lang directly sealed Lin Ning's lips and rubbed them to stop the sounds that were about to escape her mouth.
Judging from his behavior, he seems to be having a lot of fun.
Lin Ning was shocked.
When he grabbed her and continued, Lin Ning couldn't stand it anymore and resisted his touch, saying in a very low voice: "My mother is outside the door, I...I can't let her know..."
Xue Lang's face turned dark, and his rough brows were furrowed with dissatisfaction. His hands on his waist became harder and harder, and his movements became more fierce despite her obstruction.
Lin Ning was anxious and angry, and she didn't even care when this man went crazy.
He is shameless, and she still wants to continue to stay well in the Lin family. What should she do?
outside the door.
Zhou Qing heard something moving in Lin Ning's room. She thought she heard a man's voice just now, but because the door of the room was very soundproof, she didn't know for a moment whether she heard it wrong.
She couldn't help but knock on the door: "Ning Ning, are you in the room? What are you doing? Open the door. Mom wants to see you if there is something."
At this moment, Lin Ning was afraid that Zhou Qing would hear something, so she hurriedly replied: "Mom... ah... I... I'm still resting... I'll open the door for you later, okay?"
Zhou Qing felt that Lin Ning's current state was a bit strange. Thinking of the male voice she heard, she couldn't help but asked suspiciously again: "Ning Ning, are you the only one in your room? Why did I hear a man's voice? You...
Did you take any guest home?"
She knew that Lin Ning was once particularly obsessed with Mu Shaoling, because that man even hurt her biological daughter, but they were not destined to be together after all, so Zhou Qing hoped that her second daughter could meet the man she truly loved, and they would be together.
Let go of the past relationship.
If Ning Ning finds a suitable partner and takes him home, Zhou Qing will also be happy for her.
She and her husband Lin Wenzhong are not the kind of rigid feudal parents. As long as they are in love, they can see each other's parents.
Zhou Qing's words instantly frightened Lin Ning out of his wits.
She was at the peak of her consciousness and recovered a little bit: "No...no...Mom...I'm not feeling well right now...you...just wait a moment, I'll open the door for you right away..."
Zhou Qing heard Lin Ning's answer. Although she had doubts in her heart, she didn't say anything in the end. She just told her a few words: "If you don't feel well, just take a good rest first. Mom will make you whatever you want for dinner."
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Lin Ning replied in a hoarse voice: "Whatever...whatever...ah...as long as mom makes it...I like it..."
Zhou Qing said "Okay" and turned around and went downstairs.
The "click-click" sound of high-heeled shoes entered the room, making Lin Ning suddenly let out a big sigh of relief.
Xue Lang, who was lying on Lin Ning's body, exerted even more force. After a long time, he let out a low roar of contentment and collapsed on Lin Ning's body covered in sweat.
Lin Ning hurriedly pushed his huge body like a hill: "Brother Xue, my mother is back, we can't let her find you... Otherwise, otherwise I will be finished! You stay in the room and wait for a while
I will bring you something to eat, and you...just have a good rest here first."
Xue Lang half-opened his eyes lazily, said a faint "hmm", then closed his eyes again, closing his eyes to rest.
Here in Lin Ning, there is the warm fragrance of nephrite in his arms, where he can vent when he wants to, delicious food, and the careful care of women. Compared with the desolate days of fleeing, this place is simply a paradise, and Xue Lang is a little obsessed with it.
Lived.
Lin Ning put on her clothes as quickly as possible and restored the messy room to its original appearance.
She covered Xue Lang's strong body with a quilt, arranged her hair randomly, and planned to go downstairs.
But as soon as she opened the door, she saw Mrs. Lin standing outside the door like a ghost: "Second Miss, Madam asked me to come over and ask you, what kind of soup do you want to drink?"
His eyes could not help but look towards Lin Ning's boudoir.
Miss Lin Er has become mysterious recently. She never lets nannies like them clean her boudoir. She even sometimes brings meals to the room.
The most shocking thing is that she, who had always had a small appetite, seemed to have become a big eater during this period.
There was a lot of food brought to the room every day, which was more than enough for two grown men. But every time she ate everything, not even the soup was left, which made Mrs. Lin really curious.
Lin Ning's sudden appearance almost scared Lin Ning into shock.
She tried her best to block everything in the room, holding the door with both hands, and reprimanded her with a cold face: "Sister-in-law Lin, have you ever told you that you must knock on the door first when you call me?
Do you know how to be polite? Believe it or not, if there is another time, I will let my mother shoot you!"
Even though the door to the room was only slightly open, Mrs. Lin naturally smelled the ambiguous smell wafting out of the room.
She is over fifty years old, how come she doesn’t know that it is the flavor of love?
What's more, even though Lin Ning deliberately blocked her view, she saw a bulging piece in the quilt, as if there was...a person hidden in the quilt?
Mrs. Lin was greatly surprised.
But after all, she had experienced a lot, and although her heart was filled with turmoil, she remained calm on the surface.
Hearing Lin Ning's verbal threat again, Mrs. Lin's eyes suddenly flashed: "Ms. Lin, it's my fault this time. I will pay more attention and will never make such a low-level mistake in the future!"
She was wondering whether she should tell her wife Zhou Qing about this strange scene later?
Lin Ning snorted coldly, slammed the door hard, and then walked downstairs with delicate steps.
