Chapter 1393 - Ah Ning, Are You In Love
My Dangerous Billionaire Husband
Yin Linger was sure that her butt was red from the beating. She groaned and resisted, âPingan, how could you hit me? Youâre so roughâ¦â
Before she could finish, half of Zhou Pinganâs body was on top of her. â¦
Yin Linger immediately knew what it was. It was Pinganâs most dangerous and powerful weapon.
âPingan!â She called out in fear.
Zhou Pingan buried his head in her hair and took a deep breath. It smelled so good, the fragrance of a young girl. He said in a hoarse voice, âLinger, I want to do it.â
âNo⦠no, Iâm not⦠readyâ¦â
She couldnât even speak clearly, and Zhou Pingan couldnât bear to force her. A girlâs first time was destined to be unforgettable. He wanted to give her a good start and a good memory.
âReally?â
âReally!â
Zhou Pingan was silent for a few seconds before entering the bathroom dejectedly. He went to take a cold shower.
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Yin Linger sat up from the bed. She knew that he had gone to take a cold shower to cool down. It wasnât that she didnât want to, but she didnât want to start too early.
People said that men wouldnât cherish a woman they had gotten their hands on too early. She was afraid that if he succeeded, he wouldnât like her anymore.
Yin Linger felt that she was becoming more and more melodramatic. In the past, she could love him unabashedly. Now that she was doted on by him, she became timid. She was afraid that such a beautiful time would disappear in the blink of an eye.
What she didnât know was that the girls who were in love were just like her. This was called worrying about gains and losses.
Zhou Pingan came out. Yin Linger looked at the time. âPingan, why did you take so long to wash? Itâs already been twenty minutes.â
Zhou Pingan wiped his wet short hair with a towel. He looked at her helplessly and awkwardly.
âPingan, did⦠you use your hands?â
Zhou Pingan ignored her, but if she looked carefully, she would find that his ears were a little red.
Yin Linger seemed to have discovered something new and gossiped, âPingan, tell me honestly. When did you start using your hand?â
âDo you want to know?â
âYes!â
âThen come here.â
âOh.â Yin Linger quickly got out of bed and ran over. Her eyes were bright as she smiled. âHurry up and tell me, Pingan⦠ah!â
Zhou Pingan had already hugged her. He easily lifted her off the ground and circled her on the spot. He whispered in her ear, âEvery time I miss youâ¦â
Yin Linger was drowning in his sweet words.
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In the blink of an eye, it was Yin Lingerâs 20th birthday.
On the day of her birthday, she received Lu Ningâs birthday gift. At this time, Lu Ning was already studying business management in Las Vegas. Lu Ningâs birthday gift was a whole box of⦠condoms.
Yin Lingerâs face flushed red. She immediately video-called Lu Ning.
The moment she saw Lu Ning, Yin Lingerâs eyes flashed with surprise. Lu Ningâs beautiful features had grown again in the past two years, almost like a blooming gardenia, pure and elegant, not allowing others to compete with it. It just so happened that it was more beautiful than the others.
âAh Ning, I realized that youâve become bad.â Yin Linger held a condom in her hand.
On the other end of the video call, Lu Ning raised her willowy eyebrows and said in a low voice, âLinger, donât tell me that youâve lived with Ping An for so long, but you havenât done it yetâ¦â
âDone what?â Yin Linger asked deliberately.
Lu Ning was still a virgin, so she could give her a condom, but she couldnât answer such a hot question from Yin Linger. âYou know what.â
Yin Linger didnât intend to make things difficult for her. âWe havenât.â
Lu Ning covered her mouth in shock. âOh my god, youâve been walking around of Ping An, but he doesnât want to? Is⦠something wrong with him?â
âDonât talk nonsense, heâs fine!â
âOkay, Linger, now youâre protecting your husband!â
The two good friends who had played together since they were young looked at each other and laughed. Yin Linger covered her burning cheeks. âAh Ning, donât laugh at me. Pingan ⦠Heâs just moving slowly with his left hand and right hand.â
âAh?â This was really out of Lu Ningâs expectations, âLinger, I only realized how open-minded the world is when weâre abroad. There are couples everywhere in our school. I donât even dare to go out at night because Iâm afraid of bumping into that scene. Pingan is really letting himself suffer for you.â
Although, Lu Ning was more mature than Yin Linger. However, Yin Linger had received personal guidance from Zhou Pingan in this aspect. Compared to her, Lu Ning was like a newbie.
However, Lu Ning was already 20 years old. She was no longer a naive little girl. In another five or six years, she would become a mature girl. In an open country, she would also be curious about that aspect.
She had no one to talk to, and the only person she could share with was Yin Linger. The two of them were good friends who talked about everything.
Yin Lingerâs face was full of sweetness, but she was also worried. âAh Ning, do you think that Pingan using his hands will be bad for his body?â
âI think so. I heard that if he uses his hands a lot, then he wonât last very long in the future.â
âAh,â Yin Linger whined. âPingan and I arenât married yet. I donât want to be unhappy in the future. Ah Ning, what do you think I should do?â
Lu Ning smiled mischievously. âThatâs easy. Linger, youâre already 20 years old. You can give yourself up.â
âOkay, Ah Ning, youâre laughing at me!â
If they were together, Yin Linger would have jumped on Lu Ning long ago.
âOh right, Ah Ning, youâre already 20 years old. Howâs it going? Do you have a boy that you like? Do you have a boyfriend?â
Lu Ning shook her head. âNo.â
âWhy?â
âI havenât met a boy that I like.â
âAh Ning, there are so many outstanding boys that are so hot. I reckon that the number of suitors for you can line up to the Huangpu River. Donât tell me you really donât have a boy that you like? Ah Ning, what type of boy do you like?â
Lu Ning thought for a moment. âI donât know.â
She really didnât know. She believed in the feeling that she was going to meet a boy who could make her fall in love with him.
In the past, she had a roughly good impression of Zhou Pingan, but she was too young then. Now that she thought about it, that good impression was too hasty and immature. Later, later⦠a pair of cold, sleepy eyes appeared in Lu Ningâs mind.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Yin Zhihan.
Lu Ning was not sure why she thought of him. In the past two years in Las Vegas, when she occasionally thought of Yin Zhihan, she would think of the book he gave her, and she would think of the morning when she woke up in his bed, she would think of the time when she was filled with righteous indignation and asked him why he did not wear a condom..
That memory was really not very pleasant, but she could not forget it.
âAlright, Linger, I canât chat with you anymore. I have a class in a while, so Iâll leave first. But Linger, Pingan protected you for so long, you canât just leave him hanging. Itâs unfair.â
âGot it, Ah Ning, bye-bye.â
The two of them hung up the video call.
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