Chapter 195 - He Bit Her. Concentrate!
My Dangerous Billionaire Husband
Lu Shaoming was gone.
He had really left.
Ning Qing sat on the ground and curled up her legs. She buried her little face in her knees and cried bitterly, âWah... Hubby! Hubby, do you really not want me anymore? Iâm your little wife.â
The girl cried helplessly. Her weak shoulders shook helplessly. She had never thought that one day she would have to live without Lu Shaoming. She had never considered what she would do.
Her appearance attracted a large number of onlookers, and everyone was talking about her.
At this time, someone touched her body. Ning Qing looked sideways, and a pair of black, shiny leather boots appeared in her tear-blurred vision.
Ning Qingâs dull eyes lit up in an instant. She couldnât believe it. She quickly wiped her tears away with her little hand. She reached out, grabbed the manâs trousers, and looked up timidly.
Lu Shaoming, it was really Lu Shaoming!
Lu Shaoming was back.
The manâs big hand was clenched into a fist, and the delicate black suit was being blown by the cold wind in a fierce arc. He stared at her and in a low voice growled, âNing Qing, do you want to die?â
He had just stepped on the accelerator and driven away, but after glancing through the rearview mirror, he saw that the motorcycle was about to hit her. Instinct overtook him, and he stepped on the brakes.
When he got out of the car and came to her, he saw her holding onto herself.
She had curled up into a tiny ball, hiding in her small world, crying in the dark.
Ning Qing stood up quickly and threw herself into the manâs arms.
She rubbed her little face against his expensive suit, sniffed his cool dewy scent, and cried and laughed while she said, âLu Shaoming, youâre finally back! I knew you couldnât bear to leave me. Lu Shaoming, please donât leave me again. Please donât go. If you go, I will die; I really will die.â
Lu Shaoming let her hug him. He raised his hand and touched her beautiful hair. His voice was obscure and dumb. âNing Qing, how can you be so selfish? What do I think I should do? What should I do with you?â
There were a hundred rational voices in his brain telling him, Lu Shaoming, letâs go, this woman is not suitable for you, but he couldnât control his heart. The warmth in his arms at the moment made it difficult for him to let go.
She was really selfish.
Selfishness hogging him.
âLu Shaoming, I love you. Youâre the only love of my life.â Ning Qing hugged him tightly and acted like a spoiled child as she said coquettishly, âLu Shaoming, donât treat me so poorly, or you will regret it. You will regret treating me like this one day.â
When he regains his memory, he would surely blame himself. He loved her so much. His heart would surely ache for her.
She had suffered so many grievances.
Lu Shaoming slowly reached out and hugged her. He gently kissed her hair. There was a voice in his heart that said, Lu Shaoming, you donât have to wait, you have already regretted it.
He had regretted what he said to her in the elevator.
âDid you bump into anything? Where does it hurt?â he asked softly in her ear.
âNo pain, no pain. As long as you donât leave me, my heart wonât hurt, and my body wonât hurt.â
Her delicate, gentle appearance made Lu Shaomingâs eyes ripple with tenderness. At this moment, while holding her so quietly, he felt as if time was eternal.
He wished time would stop here.
...
They held each other quietly, and the girl gradually stopped crying in his arms. Right then, Ning Qingâs phone rang; Xiao Zhou was calling.
Lu Shaoming let go of Ning Qing, and Ning Qing answered the phone.
âHey, Ning Qing. Sun Jun, the Oka judge, called to invite you to dinner tonight. Itâs right in town. Are you going, Ning Qing?â Xiao Zhou gave her the address and waited for a response.
Ning Qing looked at the man beside her and nodded gently. âYes, Iâll go.â
Ning Qing hung up the phone and said softly, âShaoming, I have to attend a business dinner. Can you drive me there?â
Shaoming?
She had changed from âYoung Master Luâ to âShaomingâ. It sounded so natural. Her voice was soft and timid, and exceptionally nice sounding.
For some reason, Lu Shaoming felt familiar with how she called him.
âWhat kind of work dinner?â
âWell, a Oka film award judge invited me to dinner, so Iâm going to go meet him. Itâll be quick. You can go on your way after bringing me there. If youâre okay, you can wait for me in the car for a moment, and Iâll get down soon.â Ning Qing looked at his face carefully and expectantly.
The girlâs palm-sized face was still wet with tears. A pair of pure autumn pupils looked at him like a kitten at night, and his heart ached.
Lu Shaoming nodded. âLetâs go.â
Ning Qing followed him with a quick smile. She was like a cute little tail. âShaoming, thank you.â
...
Lu Shaoming stayed in the Bentley and waited for Ning Qing, who entered the designated hotel room.
When Sun Jun, who was in the room, saw her, his eyes gleamed as he got up to greet her. He said, âMiss Ning, I didnât expect you to come. Itâs a pleasure to meet you.â
Ning Qing tucked her beautiful hair on her cheek behind her ear and smiled politely. âJudge Sun, itâs my honor that youâve invited me. How could I dare to not come?â
As Ning Qing sat opposite Sun Jun, she smiled and asked, âJudge Sun, are you going to tell me that my play has been nominated for the Oka Film Award?â
Sun Jun immediately brought out the pretense of a judge and waved his hand, saying mysteriously, âMiss Ning, the dinner has just started and youâre already trying to get information? Come on, letâs drink first.â
âOkay.â Ning Qing boldly promised, âIâll down it first as a sign of respect.â
Ning Qing downed a glass of red wine.
Sun Jun looked up at Ning Qingâs exposed swan-like tender neck and bright red lips when she was drinking. His eyes immediately showed evil greed. He stood up with his glass and sat beside Ning Qing. âMiss Ning, I went to see your play today. To tell the truth, I really admire Miss Ningâs talent. And your dance with the fairy floral shower awed me so much that I still remember it.
âThank you for your praise. Iâm still young and have many shortcomings. I hope you can give me more advice.â
âOf course Iâll give you advice, of course.â Sun Jun quietly reached out to touch Ning Qingâs small hand on the table. âMiss Ning, itâs not impossible to nominate your play for the Oka Film Award...â
Seeing him stretching out his dirty, indecent hand, Ning Qing quietly retracted her hand, pretending to play with her beautiful hair. She raised her eyebrows, and mustered a womanâs coyness. âWhat does Judge Sun mean?â
Sun Jun was immediately unhappy that he couldnât touch Ning Qingâs hand. He did not believe Ning Qing did not understand his meaning. âMiss Ning, you want me to nominate you. How can you repay me?â
âRepay? How does Judge Sun want me to repay you?â
Sun Jun looked at Ning Qingâs dainty little face and her delicate and graceful figure with feverish delight, and suddenly pounced at her eagerly. âNing Qing, sleep with me. I promise you will be nominated.â
Ning Qing jumped up from her chair in terror. She backed into the corner, and put her guard up. âJudge Sun, what are you talking about? Okaâs nomination is based on merit. I canât sell myself.â
Sun Jun was nearing her, and he laughed ambiguously. âItâs indeed based on merit, but itâs your merit in bed, Ning Qing. Donât pretend. You must have been trained after being with that man for half a year. Now let me have a taste of Yong Master Luâs wife.â
Ning Qing calmly looked at him advancing towards her and did not hide. She wanted to wait for him to come close and then kick him, making sure to end this old pervertâs ways.
But then the door clicked open; Lu Shaoming appeared at the door.
He had waited in the car for a few minutes, but after some time, he could not hold back his worry for her, so he came to check on her. He did not expect to see this.
Sun Jun naturally saw Lu Shaoming too. His was so frightened he began to sweat profusely. âYoung...Young Master Lu, things are not what you see. I...I am innocent. Itâs her. She deliberately seduced me for the Oka nomination. I...â
Lu Shaomingâs sharp, deep eyes swept over Sun Jun. Dark clouds covered him. His mouth slowly drew up into a bloodthirsty arc as he stepped into the room.
âYouâre so stupid that you think Iâm just as stupid as you. Do you think Iâm unable to discern whether sheâs the one seducing you, or youâre the one who wants to molest her?â
Ning Qing didnât see the man move his feet at all. His strong, straight right leg kicked Sun Junâs crotch with the force of autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves.
âAh!â Sun Jun held his crotch and screamed.
âGive you three seconds, scram!â Lu Shaoming said gloomily.
Poor Sun Jun had suffered the pain of losing half his life, but he still had to stumble and disappear in three seconds. Sun Jun retreated.
...
Ning Qing saw Sun Jun disappear. She approached Lu Shaoming with a couple of steps. The manâs face was very dark. Ning Qing tugged at his sleeve and said coquettishly, âShaoming, thank you for believing in me, and thank you for helping me teach the old pervert a lesson.â
Heâd done it for her before. He had beaten Xu Junxi and kicked the taxi maniac. Now he had protected her.
Lu Shaoming looked at the girl and snorted, âYou couldnât have been unaware of that manâs thoughts about you, yet you still accepted his dinner invitation.â
With a charming smile, Ning Qing said, âI did this for a reason. Besides, I can protect myself! Shaoming, your face is so dark. Are you angry? Do you care about me? Hehe, youâve been caught by me this time.â
Lu Shaoming looked down at her and let one word pass through his thin lips. âShameless.â
He turned and left.
âHey, Shaoming!â Ning Qing stretched out her slender arm to block him, tiptoed up to him, and kissed his lower lip.
After being kissed by her, the man suddenly frowned and said with a coldness that could keep someone a thousand miles away, âWhat are you doing? Are you addicted to kissing?â
She had kissed him boldly in the lounge that night too.
Ning Qing flashed a sweet smile. She kept her hands behind her back as she provocatively lifted her tiny jaw. âYes, Iâm addicted to it, Shaoming. Why donât I let you kiss me back?â
Because she had just cried, her eyes were still a little red, adding a tinge of weakness to her look, and her provocative appearance with her head lifted caused her ink-black brows to rise, making her beautiful and enticing.
Lu Shaoming looked at the girlâs bright red lips, then bent down and kissed her.
Ning Qing hadnât expected him to really kiss her. This was the first time he has kissed her since he lost his memory.
She was thinking about it when she felt pain at the corners of her lips. The man gently bit her. âConcentrate!â
Ning Qingâs heart was filled with honey. At that moment, the man grabbed her soft waist and pushed her against the wall with a few steps.
Ning Qing was not ready to be held against the wall. Her delicate back hurt a little when it hit the wall. She couldnât help but beat him with a small tender fist. âWhat are you doing? Youâre hurting me. Are you in such a hurry?â