Chapter 67 - Is This Bear a Female or Male?
My Dangerous Billionaire Husband
Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio
The girlâs voice was soft and sweet. Lu Shaoming looked at her red lips, his Adamâs apple bobbed, and said in a hoarse voice, âIf you donât want me to be angry, then why donât you give me something?â
What else does he want?
Ning Qing closed her eyes, copying what he did last time. She slightly parted her cherry-colored mouth and sucked strongly on his lips.
The next second, Lu Shaoming pinned her down. His large hand found her soft waist, which he loved the most, and gently squeezed it. The other hand was on the back of her head; Lu Shaoming switched from a passive role to a more dominant role and kissing her lips.
âMmph...â Ning Qing was in slight discomfort. Before heâd kissed her gently, entwining together, but now he was using a lot of strength, sweeping over her like a storm and causing her tongue to go numb.
She couldnât breathe well, her mouth was filled with his refreshing aroma and his saliva, and she darenât swallow.
Only when sheâd reached out with her small hand and started pushing him away did she realize that he hadnât closed his eyes at all.
His narrow black eyes were filled with the darkness of a man, and though they already appeared tired and bloodshot, the manâs eyes became even more bloodshot. His black and white eyes were still so dark that they could not reflect light. He stared at her closely, which was very frightening.
Ning Qingâs lay on the bed, accepting her destiny with her eyes closed. Alright, alright; sheâll admit that she could not resist him.
She couldnât resist his mature, restrained, and forceful aura.
Lu Shaoming looked at the lamp above his head, his breathing disorderly. âNo, if I donât kiss you, Iâll be in greater agony. You go to bed first. Iâll take a cold shower.â
Lu Shaoming got up and went to the bathroom.
...
When Lu Shaoming came out, Ning Qing was still awake. Her tiny body was curled up in the blankets like a kitten. Her silky black hair was spread out on the pillow, pretty and coquettish.
The flush on her little face had not faded, the red peeking out from her fair face was like blended rouge, the features on her palm-sized face was exquisite and beautiful, and the deep and sparkling eyes were watery and bright, enticing people just by looking into them.
Lu Shaoming had changed into a white shirt and white pants. He propped his two amazing long legs on the bed. His right arm went around her small head as he embraced her. âLetâs share a blanket?â
âNo!â Ning Qing was frightened.
âAlright then. Letâs sleep separately.â Lu Shaoming withdrew his arm and lifted the thin blanket from outside.
Ning Qing heaved a sigh of relief. They could not touch each other at all. They were newlyweds whoâd just gotten married and sparks flew whenever they touched each other.
But the next second, the thin blanket was lifted off her body, the warm body of the man came closer and with a curl of his arm, sheâd been enveloped in his strong and tyrannical embrace.
âLu Shaoming, you went back on your word...â Ning Qing struggled to get rid of him.
âPlaying with fire again? Sleep!â The manâs five words succeeded in suppressing the little girl whoâd been wriggling around.
No matter how upset she was, Ning Qing dared not move. Tonight was their wedding night, she hadnât expected that itâd be so hard to endure this night.
This wonât do, she must live separately from him.
Her small face was buried in his chest, where his heart was beating strongly. She was a little sleepy. She closed her eyes and said, âLu Shaoming, are you still angry?â
âNot angry, just a little bit... Uncomfortable, Ning Qing, forget Xu Junxi as soon as possible, and then fall in love with me, ok?â He looked sideways at the girl.
But the girl had already closed her eyes and fallen asleep peacefully.
Lu Shaoming smiled helplessly. Theyâd only kissed, they hadnât even started âexercisingâ yet and look how tired she was.
He kissed her on her forehead and murmured, âNing Qing, Iâll wait for you. Good night.â
...
The next morning.
When Ning Qing opened her eyes, her bedside was empty, Lu Shaoming had already gotten out of bed.
She felt ashamed upon thinking of how he could still wake up so early after going on a two-day business trip, and yet sheâd slept like a little lazy pig until now.
But itâs good this way too. Heâd gotten out of bed first and it wouldnât be awkward for either of them.
âYouâre awake?â Right then, a low and rich voice rang out as Lu Shaoming stepped out of the bathroom.
Today, he was wearing a light gray V-neck T-shirt and beige business casual pants. His sleeves had been rolled up casually, revealing his strong arms. His fatigue has vanished and he was glowing with energy from head to toe, inside and out.
This was the first time that Ning Qing had seen him wearing casual clothes such as a thin shirt. His current appearance was refreshingly elegant and handsome.
Ning Qing felt her face heat up a little. âYes, good morning.â After responding calmly, she got out of bed and went to the bathroom.
She had to brush her teeth and wash her face.
Lu Shaoming leaned lazily against the door and looked at her with both hands in his pants pocket. âNing Qing, Momâs recovering pretty well, so our life should go back to normal. Move into my house tonight.â
Ning Qing almost spat out the water in her mouth. It was pretty early in the morning for him to start agitating her like this.
She thought about it; Momâs health is getting better, sheâll have to go on set tomorrow, living in the hospital could not be a permanent situation, she was married so moving in with him was inevitable.
The point is, if he were to stick to her every night, the consequences would be unimaginable.
âOk, alright, but I have some things that I have to bring over from my dormitory.â
âOk, after meeting Mom and having breakfast, Iâll drive you there.â
Ning Qing asked curiously, âArenât you going to the office today?â
Lu Shaoming, with his lips, curled up and a sharp brow lifted, asked, âDo you want me to go?â
Ning Qing, â...â Just take it that I didnât ask!
Also, donât seduce her, be serious!
...
Ning Qing changed her clothes and opened the door. She was surprised. Outside the door stood Kong Yang.
âNing Qing, youâre awake? I was just about to knock on the door. I got you some breakfast. Eat it while itâs hot.â Kong Yang handed the paper bag in his hand to Ning Qing.
Ning Qing did not accept it, she really couldnât delay this enthusiastic and lively boy any longer. âKong Yang, Iâm sorry, Iâm already married.â
Kong Yang was shocked. âMarried? To whom?â
Right then, a strong arm slung across Ning Qingâs small shoulders as a manâs warm chest stuck against on her left shoulder, âNing Qing, why are you still standing around, why arenât we going to see Mom?â
Ning Qing thought that she didnât have to waste her time explaining anymore. A man had just come out of her room and hugged her. Just looking at Kong Yangâs pale and green face, she knew that Kong Yang had understood it instantly.
âKong Yang, heâs my husband.â Better a little loss than a long sorrow. Ning Qing hardened her heart and gave Kong Yang a fatal blow.
Kong Yang took one look at Lu Shaoming and knew that he was a rich man with a successful career. He was nothing compared to him.
Kong Yangâs eyes grew dim. He pulled the corners of his mouth and said with a farfetched smile, âNing Qing, I wish you happiness.â
Other than this sentence, Kong Yang had nothing to say. He turned around left sadly.
Ning Qing felt very guilty as she looked at the boyâs back. There were few people who were nice to her in this world and Kong Yang was one of them. Unfortunately, she was unable to repay him.
âHah,â A soft laugh erupted while she was still feeling sad. âHeâs gone. What are you looking at? Do you want to chase after him with your marriage certificate?â
Ning Qing looked up at the man, only to see that he was staring at her with bright, black eyes while pressing his thin lips gently together, with one hand in his trousers pocket.
Chasing after him with her marriage certificate... The way this man spoke was really enough.
And why could she smell something sour?
âAre you jealous?â Ning Qing raised her head and asked him with bright eyes.
Lu Shaoming closed the door with one hand, took her by the shoulder with the other, and led her forward. He did not look doubtful, and there was some pride in his firm jaw. âJealous?â
He uttered the word simply, with disdain in his maniacal tone. He seemed to have never heard of the word.
Ning Qing felt that it was funny. Men with too much self-esteem also led quite a tiring life.
...
Ning Qing went to Dr. Luoâs office. When she came back, she stood by the door of the ward and watched as Lu Shaoming talked to her mom inside.
Lu Shaoming was sitting on a chair, his slender and beautiful hands peeling an apple.
Mom asked, âShaoming, what do your parents work as? Do they like Qingqing?â
âMy parents are running a business and theyâre living in Los Angeles, USA now. At my age, they wonât interfere in my life anymore. As long as I like it, my parents will like it.â
âMmm,â Mom said while nodding her head frequently and smiling satisfactorily. âEven so, you should take Qingqing to see your parents more. Young people should be filial to their elders. Donât let others think Qingqing is ignorant and rude.â
âFor sure.â Lu Shaoming cut the apples into small pieces and put them on the fruit plate. Then he took two toothpicks and handed them to mom.
Mom grabbed a slice with a toothpick and put it in her mouth. They kept talking while Ning Qing focused her attention elsewhere. The man was mature and steady, and his words are watertight. He had already made her mom very happy.
Ning Qing sighed and looked out the window at the rising sun. Every day will be like this from now on. She will have this man every day.
This feeling was...really good.
...
Lu Shaoming drove Ning Qing to her school dormitory. Ning Qing opened the dormitory door and went in.
âShaoming, how big is your house?â
âWhy do you ask this?â
âWell, if your house is small, Iâll take a little less, and a little more if itâs big.â
Lu Shaoming stood by the door and looked around the dormitory. He said gently, âThereâll still be enough room even if you were to take everything here.â
Thatâs not necessary. Ning Qing was very good at tidying up her house. Her things were categorized under commonly used, uncommonly used, and commonly used daily necessities. With his status, he should have all those things. She wouldnât be so unreasonable as to bring even the pots, bowls and ladles. She could just bring some important things with her.
Ning Qing stood beside the bed. Her first choice would definitely be the teddy bear.
Sheâd slept with the teddy bear in her arms every night; it was her bed partner!
Because sheâs been sleeping in the hospital recently, she had packed the teddy bear into a plastic bag and put it on the top of the bed at a certain height in order to prevent the teddy bear from getting dusty.
She tiptoed and reached for the bear.
Lu Shaoming was not surprised at the girlâs first choice. Despite how fierce she was on the outside, she was actually still a naive little girl.
The girl was wearing black suspenders, covered with a translucent white tassel shirt, and light blue skinny jeans today. Her getup was cheerful and beautiful.
Lu Shaoming saw that she was standing on her tiptoes trying to get the teddy bear, but because she was not tall enough and her arms were not close enough, she could not get it despite quite a bit of effort.
She may not have known that when sheâd reached for the bear, her small, slender waist had been exposed. Her toned, flat stomach was so fair and tender that it was shining like jade, her waist that was barely 20 inches was like the bottleneck of a blue and white porcelain vase.
Her especially perky butt was wrapped tightly by her jeans. It was perched above her legs, meaty and full of elasticity. Lu Shaoming looked at her and suddenly wondered what sheâd look like kneeling on her knees.
His eyes darkened as Lu Shaoming raised his feet and approached her with his strong body. Standing behind her, he took a hand out of his trousers pocket and easily grabbed the teddy bear.
Ning Qing patted her head, realizing how stupid she was for not using the human ladder available to her.
âThank you.â After thanking him, she held out her two little hands to hug the teddy bear.
But she did not get to hug it, because, with a raise of his arms, Lu Shaoming held the bear back to a height that she could not reach.
âWhat are you doing?â Ning Qing glared back at him and saw that the way that he was holding the bear was a little disrespectful to the... bear. He was actually grabbing both of the bearâs ears with one of his big hands, causing both of the bearâs legs to flutter helplessly in the air.
âDonât pinch the teddy bearâs ear, itâs painful!â
Lu Shaoming placed another big hand beside the bed, and though he did not intentionally approach her, he trapped her delicate little body in his arms. âWhy, is sleeping with the bear more comfortable than sleeping with me?â
Ning Qingâs small face turned red with a âpingâ, as the image of the both of them entangled together last night popped up in her mind again.
Well, besides the fact that his body felt a little harder, sheâd slept comfortably while hugging him. For example, she had a good and dreamless sleep last night.
âThatâs different!â She refused to give in.
âHow is it different?â
His refreshing and charming male scent was very close to her ears, Ning Qing was very nervous and she blurted out some words before thinking, âThe little teddy bear has no attacking power.â
âAh.â Lu Shaoming laughed. âThat is to say, you can pin the bear down whenever you like when hugging it, but you have no choice but to be pinned down by me when youâre hugging me. Isnât it just the usual fare between men and women? Sooner or later youâll be pinned down by me in bed.â
Ptooey, Ptooey, ptooey!
What was he talking about?!
âIf you donât give me the bear... Thatâs all right. I donât want it then!â Ning Qing broke away from him and went to the window. The cool wind outside the window blew against her hot and flushed face. She tucked a strand of her silky hair on her cheek behind her ear with her fair fingers.
But the next moment, she felt something warm against her chest, Lu Shaoming had placed the bear in her arms.
She quickly reached out and hugged him. He still has his conscience!
âNing Qing, Iâm curious. Is this bear a man or a woman?â