sweet wife disobedient

"Put it on." After yesterday, Leng Yi seemed to have returned to her original appearance, but Ning Xin felt a little more at ease, after all, what is real is the most reassuring.

"What is this?" Ning Xin took over a huge square gift box, and the royal blue velvet garland was full of warmth.

"Dress." After a pause, "Wear this tonight." Leng Yi didn't mean that he disliked Ning Xin's poor attire, but that Ning Xin always had a look that was easy to be bullied.

And the people who came to the banquet were always snobbish with tinted glasses. As long as Ning Xin's clothes were expensive, they naturally didn't dare to act rashly, and they didn't even have time to flatter them.

Let Ning Xin wear something more expensive, just like armor at a banquet, there is nothing wrong with it.

Ning Xin took it over, looked at the hang tag of the clothes, and saw another astronomical figure that could scare ordinary people to death, sighed, and thought, "When will this domineering president stop..."

But Ning Xin didn't say much, she knew it would be useless to talk too much after being around Leng Yi for so long, so she took the sky-high priced dress in her hand, went back to the room, and closed the door behind her.

She would not give any chance to the animal outside who could be in heat at any time.

"What kind of ragged dress, what the hell is this..." Ning Xin tore around the room like an octopus, unable to figure out why.

After a few quarters of an hour, Ning Xin finally ended the fight, opened the door and walked out...

The room was quiet, seeing no one, Ning Xin thought that Leng Yi must be asleep, so she changed her slippers and went to the bedroom lightly.

As expected, Leng Yi was there, lying on the bed with a pair of long legs hanging on the ground, the leather shoes on his feet hadn't been changed, he tore a corner of the quilt indiscriminately and covered his eyes with a pale hand, lying quietly .

Ning Xin suddenly felt sour in her heart, feeling that he was so pitiful.

This may be the ills of rich young masters. It is not always a good thing to be born with a golden spoon in your mouth. Some families seem to be rich and have a lot of money, but the family members have ulterior motives, each with their own thoughts, seemingly incompatible...

Some families seem to be harmonious, but they really have their own thoughts. It is not easy to be a child from a rich family... The family gives you everything that other children want to have, but they can't give you the most real thing, because from the very beginning Your life is a lie...

False kinship, false friendship, false love for the sake of marriage...

Ning Xin felt very tired just thinking about it, and Leng Yi had lived in such a living environment for decades. During these decades, Ning Xin felt scalp numb just thinking about it...

Ning Xin squatted down to take off his shoes, and put his legs on the bed.

She helped him pull back the quilt, gently loosened his tie, and put his hands down and stuffed them into the quilt.

Experienced so many things every day, Ning Xin asked herself that what Leng Yi experienced in a day exceeded her experience in a year, so looking at the sleeping Leng Yi, he was a little obedient, it seems that he would look good if he calmed down.

Ning Xin saw the confusion just like this, and slowly got closer and closer...

"what!"

Ning Xin's eyes widened and she took two steps back, screaming in shock, "Leng Yi! You're acting in a horror movie! Say it when you wake up! You want to scare me to death!"

His eyes were clear, and he looked straight at Ning Xin, "I didn't say I was asleep, did I?"

Ning Xin patted her chest to soothe her beating heart, and gave him a blank look, "Sleepy?"

"No." Leng Yi had no expression on his face, shrank his body under the quilt, closed his eyes slightly, and looked exhausted.

Ning Xin touched her forehead...it was very hot...she suddenly softened, did she feel cold and have a fever?
Why didn't he say anything when he had a fever? Did he have a fever just now? Then why did he go to the dinner party...

Is business more important than body?
This old fox was very smart when he read the contract and signed the contract, how come he becomes stupid when it comes to such things...

Forget it, let's talk about it, Leng Yi is still a patient, she is a normal person with arms and legs... What is the fuss with him as a patient.

She turned and went out, first went to the kitchen to turn on the fire, put rice and water in to cook porridge.

Then I went to find anti-fever medicine, poured water and carried it into the bedroom, "Fall asleep?"

She sat on the bed and leaned over to ask him gently.

Leng Yi closed his eyes and snorted without moving.

"Get up and take the medicine." Ning Xin smiled and pulled him up, and she really pulled him up with all her strength—it was too much, he sat up abruptly and pressed her into his arms.Ning Xin twisted her body and struggled, "The pill—"

"—It doesn't matter," Leng Yi smiled softly, "I don't take medicine. I want to eat you."

"You're sick! You have a fever! Do you know how serious a fever is? It might burn your brain!"

"Which ear of yours heard me say I had a fever?"

Ning Xin knew that he had cheated her, but he seemed to have a really hot head, it didn't seem like he was faking it, could he still control the temperature of his skin at will?

The answer is definitely no!

What is this old fox thinking all day long!Always feel weird.

"Let go of me... The bed is wet..." Ning Xin felt a wet and cool piece of the bed sheet, it was the water glass that was overturned.

"It's okay." Leng Yi kissed her on the tip of the nose, and rubbed her affectionately, "Because it will get wetter later."

"Uh...listen to me..." Ning Xin was terrified, he... seemed to be coming for real.

"Hush," Leng Yi's eyes and brows were filled with warmth, and he pointed his index finger on her lips, "If you go on... I can't guarantee that you will come a few times... If you can be quiet, I might be big I'm kind enough to let you go."

"Do you remember? I helped you find Ning Yicheng, you promised me, thank me..." His fingertips slipped from her lips, small chin, delicate collarbone...

Ning Xin grabbed his hand, her face flushed red, "I remember, I remember—but I didn't promise you how to thank you."

"I didn't even deny how thank you - you, acquiesced... thank me now!"

His kiss gently landed on her eyes, and immediately, she obediently closed her misty eyes as if enchanted, and let him kiss her lips, biting her soft lips bit by bit.

Leng Yi tasted it again and again with satisfaction, and the redness in his eyes became more and more intense, "...I ate you... I ate you, and I won't be afraid of you running around again... Last time you went to find Ning Yixiang alone. To be taken away by Gong Mufeng, do you know how dangerous it is!" He deliberately breathed into her ear, it was hot and itchy, and Ning Xin felt numb from scalp to toes in an instant.

eat?

eat it! —— "Wait a minute!" Ning Xin sat up abruptly, the man who hadn't finished the appetizers of course disagreed, and pulled her back to press her down.

"Wait a minute! The porridge is still cooking in the kitchen!" Ning shouted impatiently.Leng Yi was stunned for a moment, then buried in her chest and let out a muffled laugh.

When did this woman still think about the pot of porridge in the kitchen? She is almost becoming a Chinese meal, and she still has the energy to think about whether other people's Chinese food is cooked or not...

Maybe this is what attracted him to Ning Xin, or what differentiated Ning Xin from other women... She was always beyond his expectations.

Ning Xin has never prayed for thunder like now, God, strike me to death!
Even if tomorrow's front page headline says that XX died in her own bed because she was struck by lightning, even if it makes headlines like this, it doesn't matter, as long as she doesn't get eaten by Leng Yi, she can do whatever she wants...

Although it was not the first time, but always disliked, Leng Yi approached her.

"Okay, I'll do it later." Leng Yi graciously let her go, and kindly lifted up the shirt on the floor for her to put on, buttoning the buttons one by one. "Go eat the porridge and make it after filling your stomach." He said solemnly, his eyes were full of smiles.

Such an unromantic 'dinner party' is really shocking.Ning Xin was shocked, she shrugged her head and was busy in the kitchen, while Leng Yi leaned against the door and watched, the warm-colored lights were softly scattered in every corner of the kitchen, white steam was gurgling from the pot, she was busy The busy back, everything quiet and moving can only be described as forever.

"Don't be sad, we'll go back to the room to continue, eh?" Leng Yi walked over and hugged her like an old couple, stroked her long hair and kissed her face, with a smile on his tone.Ning Xin blushed and opened his hand, "Who is sad? Who wants to go back to the room with you to continue!"

Hearing this, Leng Yi hugged her tightly from behind, "Then continue here."

Ning Xin struggled violently in shame, and he posted it threateningly, "I'm not joking."

"Later...I choose to go back to my room later..."

……

The movement of Leng Yi drinking porridge is really creepy.Slowly blow the cold, gently touch it with the lips, swallow it in one gulp, and look at her without blinking, as if the drink...is her...

Ning Xin was sitting across from her, holding a glass of water and drinking juice absent-mindedly, her brain racing about how to escape from the clutches of the devil later.She might have accepted it half-heartedly and half-pushed in such a vigorous effort just now, but with the time and place set up like this, she thought about it and didn't want to.

"What are you thinking about? Are you afraid of pain?" Leng Yi held her hand on the table, smiling very gently.

"Speaking...is it because of pain?" Seeing that Ning Xin didn't answer, Leng Yi asked again.

Ning Xin was moved and nodded, in fact, pain was also a major reason to shrink back.

Leng Yi froze for a moment, then laughed heartily.

It was another lingering night. In the dark, Leng Yi watched Ning Xin cover her with the quilt. He had already forgotten about the dinner party and so on. Leng Yi suddenly realized that no matter what happened, as long as these things followed Ning Xin compares, everything becomes nothing...

Even if you said that Leng's family was about to go bankrupt and asked Leng Yi to go to the court to count assets, Leng Yi could still turn off the phone very calmly, and then silently climbed into Ning Xin's bed...

I don’t know which sexologist said that if a man says he’s busy, has something to do, or doesn’t have time to accompany you, there will be no true love here…

There is a very classic saying that has been remembered to this day, even if your man is the president of the United States, and he is going to attend the presidential inauguration tomorrow morning, he will climb into your bed on time...

If your man can't do that, and says he's busy or something...it just means you're being compared to something.