Chapter 908
Mr. Nian, Your Wife Refuses To Be The Substitute
908 Jealous (1:
F * ck!
Lu Zhuiâs face reddened as he cursed. He walked toward Nian che and denied loudly, â second young master, Iâm straight! Iâm straight! Heâs a straight man!â
âOh ...â
Nian che dragged out his words, obviously in disbelief. Lu Zhui was left to stomp his feet in anger.
Upstairs, in the master bedroom.
Nian lie carried the petite woman into the house. Without waiting for her to complain, he lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.
âNian lieâ
Ning Qing resisted and pushed him away with both hands.
He lowered his eyes and saw her red cheeks, which darkened even more.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, he freed his hand and pinched one side of her cheek. She cried out in surprise. He had succeeded.
They attacked the city without any hesitation.
â......â
Ning Qing was almost suffocating. He stepped back slightly, his eyes dark.
Her whole body went soft. what are you doing, Yingluo? â
She was originally furious, but her words were soft and tender.
Seeing that Nian lieâs eyes were getting darker and darker, her heart beat faster and faster. She was eager to divert his attention. why didnât you tell me that Nian che was here too? â
She had embarrassed herself in public.
âYou didnât give me a chance,â he said in a hoarse voice as he pressed his large palm against her slender waist and massaged it with a force that was neither too strong nor too light.
It was indeed true.
Before he could say anything, she jumped down the stairs.
At the thought of this, he couldnât help but frown. you didnât put on your slippers and clothes, and you even jumped down the stairs. Youâre really something.
Ning Qing was embarrassed. I was in a hurry!
âWhatâs the hurry?â Nian lie raised his brows slightly, his eyes filled with Twilight. are you afraid that you wonât be able to see me? â
â......â
âYou miss me?â
In the face of his smiling inquiry, ning Qing pretended not to hear him.
He deliberately pinched her exposed thigh, and the smooth and tender feeling made him unable to let go.
âDonât move!â Ning Qing retracted her legs and said angrily.
When he heard this, he kissed the side of her face, his voice containing a close smile.
âAh ning, just say it if you miss me. Thereâs no need to hide it.â
Ning Qingâs face was burning. when did I say I missed you? â
She showed him the ring on her finger again. Iâm surprised because of the ring.
Nian lieâs lips curled up. He didnât hide the light in his eyes and the love he had for her. yes, yes, yes. I misunderstood you.
Ning Qing snorted. He kissed her gently on the lips and reminded her, â next time, no matter what you do, remember to wear shoes and clothes. The weather is still cold. Youâre not in good health, so donât catch a cold.
Ning Qing snuggled in his arms and smelled his fresh scent. There was a hint of childishness and pampering in his words that he had never spoken before.
âItâs already spring, whatâs there to be cold about? Besides, Iâm not a glass doll that will break with a touch.â
âThe floor is cold, youâre wearing too little.â
âThis is my own home, whatâs wrong with me wearing a nightdress?â
Nian lie caressed her smooth shoulders. Her skin was slightly chilly, but she wasnât too cold.
However, this nightdress was really revealing.
The silk scarf fell to the ground, and the black silk nightdress made her skin look even whiter and tender. Her exposed collarbones, neck, and arms were so lovely that one could not help but want to reach out and touch them.
He didnât like her beauty to be seen by others.
âI just donât allow it,â Nian Yu said domineeringly, not caring about the jealousy and rudeness in his heart.
Ning Qing thought about his reaction downstairs and paused, feeling a little amused.
She got up slightly and wrapped her arms around his neck. are you jealous? â she asked with a smile.
âWhat do you think?â Nian lieâs face was dark, his thin lips moving slightly.
She laughed out loud. thatâs your younger brother. Also, Lu Zhui is someone you treat like a brother. As for the other servants, they often see me like this.