Chapter 247 Hush, Don't Say It, Shame on You

Lu Shaoming carried Ning Qing into her room. Both of them were soaked. Lu Shaoming didn't know where to put her.

There was a heater in the room, and it was very warm. He sat on a chair and held the girl in his arms.

"Ning Qing, wake up." Lu Shaoming didn't know why she suddenly fainted. She was really cold, probably because of the dampness of the rain.

He didn't think much, and held her in his arms with one arm. One hand went around the back of her dress to touch the zipper and took off her wet dress for her.

Just as he was about to take off her Xiaoyi, the girl in his arms "moaned" and woke up.

The girl opened her misty autumn eyes, her black and white pupils were bright and beautiful. She glanced at him, then lowered her eyes to look at his big hand that happened to be on her little hand. Her pretty face blushed, and her soft and boneless little hand pressed on his big hand, "Shao Ming, what are you doing?"

Her delicate eyebrows were three points of weakness of a sick beauty, and five points of shyness of a fluttering deer. She just looked at Lu Shao Ming and her muscles softened.

He didn't want to do anything.

"I...want to help you take off your wet clothes, and then carry you to take a shower. Ning Qing, why did you faint just now? I see that you are in poor health recently. Tell me, does your stomach still hurt?"

Seeing that he didn't mean that, Ning Qing breathed a sigh of relief. She gently nestled in his arms, raised her little head and looked up at him, "I'm...my period, so my stomach hurts."

Period?

Lu Shao Ming raised his sword-like eyebrows, as if he didn't understand.

Ning Qing sat up slightly, and obediently put her little head on his handsome shoulder. Because she was shy, she covered her mouth with one hand and whispered in his ear, "Girls always have a few days of menstrual cycle in a month. During these days, girls are weaker and more irritable. I guess I am like that. I got caught in the rain just now, so I fainted."

Lu Shaoming turned his head, and the tips of their noses were leaning against each other. The girl's hair was wet and messy against her cheeks, like a lotus emerging from the water.

The room was so big, but she used such a low voice, and the two of them seemed to be whispering.

Lu Shaoming's heart was so soft, he looked at her big watery eyes, milky white skin and small cherry pink lips, it felt like he was holding a little girl in his arms.

The two were ten years apart, so it was not too much for her to call him uncle.

Lu Shaoming's lower abdomen stiffened, and a certain stimulating feeling made his blood boil.

He also lowered his voice, and the low, mellow, magnetic male voice was soft and seductive, "That night, didn't you come?"

"Yeah," Ning Qing bit her pink lips, and her sight was full of the man's mature and handsome face, "After that night, I came at the airport when I returned home." Ning Qing puffed up her delicate cheeks and stared at him, "You also asked me to take... abortion pills, I won't get pregnant when I'm on my period."

Lu Shaoming looked at her little face that looked unusually tender and angry because of her shame, and suddenly leaned forward and opened his mouth to kiss her lips.

"Ah." Ning Qing was frightened by his sudden action. She was still sitting on his thighs, and she quickly stretched out her slender arms to hug his neck, buried her little face in his back, and avoided his lips.

"Hehe." Ning Qing smiled with curved eyebrows, proud of her agility.

Lu Shaoming's breathing was a little breathless, and her silver bell-like laughter was in his ears. When she spoke, her breath was sweet, and there was a soft and sticky girl.

His big hands held her 1.6-foot-tight waist tighter. He spoke softly and dotingly, keeping his voice low and whispering to her, "Did I hurt you that night?"

Ning Qing leaned on his shoulder and nodded, "Yeah... Then it hurt everywhere during the period, it was so uncomfortable."

Lu Shaoming approached slowly, closed his eyes, frowned and rubbed his thin lips on her little face, kissing her little by little, "Sorry, I didn't think about moving so fast with you. I won't want a woman without a name or status. Don't take the angry words in the bathroom seriously. I didn't think about asking you to take medicine, otherwise I wouldn't do it inside you. Although I was very excited that night and couldn't control myself, I could still do it at the last moment..."

"Shh, don't say it!" Ning Qing stretched out a small hand to cover his mouth. Her face was red, and her autumn eyes were filled with fragments of happiness. The other hand came to the tip of his nose as high as a mountain peak, gently scratched his nose, and smiled sweetly, "Shame on you."

How can such a thing be brought up so seriously?

This old-fashioned and dogmatic man!

When she scratched his nose, Lu Shaoming was completely swayed. This felt like a mature old man who was kissed by his daughter when he got home, and his face was covered with saliva.

This felt a bit dark and shameful.

Who made her so tender?

The little girl's actions made his heart melt.

Lu Shaoming rolled his Adam's apple several times in a row, and then said in a hoarse voice, "Go take a shower, don't catch a cold."

"Oh, okay." Ning Qing climbed down from his legs with both hands and feet, "I'll take a shower first, and I'll wash you when I'm done." She walked into the bathroom.

...

Lu Shaoming stood up, and he looked around at her room. It was his first time here, her girl's boudoir.

The room was pink and white, the curtains were golden tassel embroidery with a retro palace style, the dazzling crystal chandelier, the daughter's dressing table, wardrobe, sofa, everything was neat and clean.

Her bed was not big, with a pink and white quilt, a small soft pillow with cat ears, and a little bear with a bow tied on the side of the bed.

Lu Shaoming looked at the little bear for a few more times. For some reason, he felt as if he had seen this little bear somewhere before.

But he couldn't remember where.

The decoration design in the room shows that she is a little woman who pays attention to the quality of life and has a rich life style. The key is that she still has an immature girl's heart.

Lu Shaoming turned his head to look at the bathroom. Her bathroom had no door, but heavy frosted movable glass. Through the glass, he vaguely saw a small body with exquisite bumps.

He quickly turned his eyes to the side.

At this time, the glass door was pushed open, and the girl said sweetly behind him, "Shaoming, I'm coming out, you close your eyes."

She didn't have pajamas, so she wrapped a bath towel.

"Yeah." Lu Shaoming turned around and closed his eyes.

Ning Qing ran over lightly, and she fell on her bed at once. The little pink ball rolled cutely and playfully twice, and quickly covered her body with the quilt, leaving only a small head.

After doing this series of actions, she turned her big black and smart eyes to look at the man, who was still standing sideways with his eyes closed.

His shirt and trousers were soaked through, sticking to his tall and handsome body. His muscular and muscular male curves were revealed through the thin fabric. Ning Qing's eyes fell on the six-pack abs on his flat waist. His white shirt was tucked into his belt and trousers, with a perfect and tight mermaid line.

Ning Qing couldn't help looking down. He wiped his trouser pocket with one hand, and the other slender hand with a watch hung at his side. His casual standing posture was straight and unrestrained, and noble and compelling.

Ning Qing's eyes were full of smiles, "Shao Ming, I'm fine, you can open your eyes, go to the bathroom and take a shower."

If she didn't call him, she didn't know how long he would stay closed.

Now that he has lost his memory, he has a lot more rules. As he said, he has no name or status, so he shouldn't take advantage of her.

That day in the office lounge, she even teased him and made him blush.

He was very cute when he received the gift like this.

Lu Shaoming opened his eyes. He knew from the corner of his eyes that the girl was looking at him, but he didn't look at her, fearing that he would see something he shouldn't see and couldn't help himself.

"Then I'll take a shower." He stepped into the bathroom.

...

Seeing him enter the bathroom, Ning Qing got off the bed. She found a set of pajamas in the closet and put them on, then opened the door and went to her parents' room to find clothes.

She found a new shirt and trousers from Ning Zhenguo and went into her room. She walked to the glass door and knocked twice, "Shaoming, there are no clothes for you at home. These are my dad's clothes. You can wear them for now."

The man poked his head out when he heard the words. The girl was wearing a red long-sleeved cotton pajamas. The red color made her skin look like snow. After taking a shower, her crystal clear little face was full of light pink, as beautiful as a rose.

Lu Shaoming's eyes darkened, and he reached out to take it, "Is there one missing?"

One missing?

Ning Qing's face flushed.

She looked at Lu Shaoming with panic eyes, and even her words became stumbling, "I... I don't know what size you wear..."

"The biggest."

Three words, a very concise answer.

Ning Qing, "..." turned around and ran.

She took out a new inner garment from Ning Zhenguo's closet and handed it to him. This time she didn't dare to look into his eyes, and she lowered her eyes and ran into the quilt.

...

When Lu Shaoming came out, the girl's little head could no longer be seen. She covered her whole body with the quilt.

Lu Shaoming smiled, he walked forward, one hand on the bed, and used the other hand to pull her quilt, "Okay, now you know you're embarrassed, what were you doing earlier? I don't know who took off my clothes that night in Finland? Don't suffocate yourself, come out."

Ning Qing didn't agree, she quickly opened the quilt, sat up, stretched out her two pink and white little feet to kick his two long legs standing by the bed, and said coquettishly, "Why do you say that? You're taking advantage of me!"

Lu Shaoming stood up, he lowered his eyes to look at the two white and tender little feet that were exerting little strength by his legs, and then raised his eyes to look at her.

The man's eyes were very deep, and there was some mature and hot temperature in them. Ning Qing quickly realized that her behavior was inappropriate. Even if she was his official girlfriend now, she couldn't act like a spoiled child like this.

He just liked her, and she had to work hard to turn this liking into love.

Ning Qing retracted her feet like lightning and curled up quietly by the bed.

The man was silent for a few seconds, his voice was already hoarse, "Where did you get hurt in Finland, your hand or your back, come here and let me see it."

"Oh." The girl crawled forward obediently, kneeled on the bed with both legs, and showed him her soft white palm. She frowned and pouted, "This is because that person kicked me, and I fell to the ground, and my palm was scratched, but it's almost healed now."

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