Chapter 134 Confusion

"Is this really the case? But..." Ning Qing was confused and at a loss.

"But what?" Lu Shaoming's black eyes were as bright as obsidian, and he was gentle and affectionate with warm coaxing, "Ning Qing, there are no obstacles in this world that are difficult to overcome, only love that will be missed. If you want to leave me, your heart Doesn’t it hurt?”

Ning Qing sniffed her nose and kept shaking her head, "No, Shaoming, it hurts so much. I can't bear to let you go. Once I think of losing you, I feel empty in my heart. I don't want you to be obtained by another woman at all. It was you who provoked me first, so you can only belong to me... Well."

Lu Shaoming lowered his eyes and kissed her lips.

Ning Qing still hooked her arms around his neck and lay her whole body on his chest. She hugged him tightly and responded to him warmly.

This time was the most intense kiss the two had ever had since they met. Ning Qing's response aroused Lu Shaoming's anger. He invaded and swept wildly, and Ning Qing felt like her breath was taken away by him...

When they were drunk and dizzy from the kiss, the man said in a hoarse voice, "Next time you go out, you should be more confident. Can you be coveted by men even if you take a taxi? Do you know the consequences of my being a little late?"

Lu Shaoming closed his eyes in pain and kissed her hair hard, "I didn't participate in your life three years ago, so I can accept the regret, but now you are my wife, how can any man touch you? Let's get married For half a year, I couldn't bear to use that posture towards you. When I kissed you and you frowned slightly, I couldn't bear to use force. Even though you are usually shy, I am more of a gentleman."

"Every minute I spent waiting for you in the villa today was torture. I was afraid that something might happen to you, and I was afraid that I would lose my little wife. Madam, how could you torture me like this, huh?"

"I didn't mean it, Shaoming, I'm sorry, I will never do it again." Because he stopped moving on his mouth, she held his handsome cheeks with both hands and kissed him bravely but awkwardly.

Because the kiss was too urgent and lacked skill, her teeth directly touched his thin lips.

"Ha," Lu Shaoming smiled fondly, "Why are you so stupid, and you still can't kiss after such a long time?"

Ning Qing was so embarrassed that she immediately hit him in the chest with her small pink fist.

Lu Shaoming took her little hand into his palm, turned her over, and pressed her down. His other big palm slipped through her fingertips and interlocked with hers deeply.

"Madam, I'll teach you, come and kiss me." Lu Shaoming rubbed her lips with the side of his face.

Ning Qing's whole body was floating. The smell of the man's bath fragrance was so good that her fingers curled up and she was about to drown in his breath.

In the bed, he was gentle but not overbearing. A mature man was in control, teaching her inch by inch.

Make her addicted and enjoy.

Ning Qing half-squinted her autumn eyes, held his cheek with a small hand, and slowly climbed up to the place that made her heart tremble, his deep and charming temples.

She loved it so much.

A blush appeared on Ning Qing's pink face. She followed his instructions and kissed the side of his face bit by bit.

Lu Shaoming grabbed the back of her head and kissed along her soft and bright pink neck.

The two people's breaths completely blended together.

"How many days is it now? Your period is over, madam. Don't forget your promise."

"Yes." Ning Qing nodded solemnly, not forgetting this time.

As long as he wants it.

While the two were kissing each other, there was a knock on the door, and Aunt Yang asked with concern, "Sir, Madam, it's already afternoon and you haven't eaten. Are you hungry now?"

Lu Shaoming let go of Ning Qing and breathed steadily, "Aunt Yang, bring the noodles to the bedroom."

Ning Qing was so soft that she turned into a puddle of water. She woke up from Mi Li when she heard Aunt Yang's voice. With her two little hands, she quickly took back the collar of her pajamas that had been torn off, with a panicked expression.

Lu Shaoming stretched out his hand and pinched her little face, feeling very good, "Are you still shy? Aunt Yang is someone who has been here before. We don't need to guess at all the things we do."

"Go away!" Ning Qing threw a pillow at him.

Lu Shaoming stretched out his big palm and took her into his arms, "Don't move. Are you hungry? I'll feed you some noodles later."

"Don't feed me, I'm not a child. Aunt Yang is coming soon, let go."

Ning Qing struggled a few times, but his body was like an iron wall and she couldn't break free at all. When she was annoyed, she only heard the man whisper, "Don't make trouble, Aunt Yang is here."

"Ah!" Ning Qing exclaimed softly, and her pink face quickly buried itself in Lu Shaoming's chest.

"Haha." Seeing her hiding like a shy little rabbit, Lu Shaoming chuckled happily.

Ning Qing stretched out her hand to hit him, but at this moment the door was pushed open and Aunt Yang came in.

Seeing the young couple hugging each other, Aunt Yang pursed her lips and snickered. She always knew that the young lady was shy, and she did not dare to speak to embarrass her, so she respectfully withdrew.

Ning Qing raised her head when she heard the door being closed.

Since no one else was around, Ning Qing didn't show any pretense and lay comfortably in his arms, looking at this handsome man with bright autumn eyes.

All this is like a dream.

Lu Shaoming held chopsticks in one hand and picked a small piece of noodles from the bowl. To avoid burning her, he blew the hot air again and thoughtfully handed it to her lips, "Take a bite."

"I can eat it myself."

"The bowl is a bit hot and will burn your hands." The man refused directly.

Then his hands won't be hot?

Ning Qing looked at his hands. The joints were clear and the nails were neatly trimmed and rounded. Maybe he was used to making decisions with pens, but there was a bit of coldness in his hands.

Ning Qing blushed, his hands were so warm only when they were on her body.

It doesn't matter, men's palms are rough, Ning Qing didn't refute, just took a small bite of noodles with his hand.

"Well, it tastes delicious, Shaoming, have you eaten it? You should also try it. I can't finish this big bowl of noodles. Let's eat together."

Lu Shaoming looked at her red lips chewing gently, rolled his Adam's apple, lowered his head, and took a bite of noodles.

"Is it delicious?" Ning Qing asked.

"Well, not bad." Lu Shaoming nodded.

The two of them shared a bowl of noodles. This was the most ordinary warmth and happiness in life. Ning Qing's eyes showed broken and shining stars.

But...

"What's wrong?" The man who was circling her from behind realized her loneliness and asked while biting her white earlobe.

Ning Qing frowned, "Shao Ming, you are so good to me, but reality is cruel. I have caused you a lot of trouble. Your reputation, Guang Qing, and even Aunt Yang may know that I did that three years ago... Rumors are the most hurtful. You..."

Lu Shao Ming slightly raised his lips, and his half-closed eyes flashed with a sharp and cold light, so unfathomable.

He chuckled, "Ning Qing, leave everything I just said to me. I will handle this matter. You can live your life as usual tomorrow."

"Shao Ming, how are you going to deal with it?" Ning Qing asked curiously.

"Won't you know tomorrow? I am ten years older than you. I think I was born ten years earlier than you to protect you."

"Hehe, Shao Ming, I am ten years younger than you. I think all the suffering I suffered before was to wait for you to protect me."