Chapter 376 Lu Shaoming, Don't Be Like This

Ning Qing glared at Lu Shaoming and reached out to pick a grape.

She peeled off the skin and ate all the crystal clear flesh. It was so sweet.

She looked up at the vine and saw a big and round grape on it. The grape was covered with rain and dew, and it was shining brightly under the sun.

She reached out to grab it.

She couldn't reach it, so she stood on tiptoe.

At this time, a big hand reached out and easily picked the grape for her.

"Here you go."

The man's low and charming voice resounded in her ears.

Ning Qing didn't look back. She took the grape from the man's hand, peeled it, and took a small bite.

Lu Shaoming looked at her pink little mouth. Because of eating the grape, a layer of water was smeared on her lips, which was very lovely.

He lowered his voice, came to her earlobe, stared at the remaining half of the grape, "Give it to me."

Eat him?

He was so embarrassed?

Ning Qing turned around and laughed at the handsome man twice, then threw the half-mouthed grape into her mouth.

"Yeah, it's delicious." Ning Qing raised her delicate eyebrows and looked at him provocatively.

Lu Shaoming looked at her full and lively little face, and raised his eyebrows in a good mood. He suddenly looked down, "There is a snake under your feet."

There is a snake?

"Ah!" Ning Qing screamed, and rushed forward, hooked her two slender arms around the man's neck, and rubbed it directly into his warm arms.

"Ha, ha ha..." Everyone laughed out loud, "Ning Qing, Mr. Lu lied to you, where is the snake here?"

Ning Qing realized that she had been fooled, left his arms, and looked up at him.

Compared with her embarrassment, the man was calm, wiping his handsome body in his trouser pockets with his hands, and the bright sunlight sprinkled from behind him, giving him a layer of charming gold.

He was looking at her with his lips hooked, his eyebrows and eyes tender.

Ning Qing quickly raised her little pink fist to hit him, "Lu Shaoming, you are mean!"

She stepped back, then turned around and tried to leave.

At this time, the man behind her spoke again, "Ning Qing, be careful!"

Be careful again?

Is he tired?

Ning Qing ignored it.

But a strong arm was directly buckled on her soft waist, and the man pulled hard, and she crashed into his hard arms.

Before she got used to it, she heard a joyful scream, "Ah, water is spraying!"

Ning Qing looked sideways and saw a fountain in the middle of the grape trellis. The fountain in the pool sprayed in all directions and sprayed on everyone.

It was summer, a good time to play with water. The boys rushed to the fountain, and the girls used their two little hands to catch the water, playing happily.

Ning Qing didn't get wet because the men behind her blocked it for her.

The sweet taste of the grapes she had just tasted came back to her. She pushed his strong arms around her waist with her two little hands and said coquettishly, "Lu Shaoming, let go. Who asked you to be so sympathetic?"

"Cat crying over rat? Well, you really know yourself." Lu Shaoming leaned over, and the clear masculine breath was sprinkled on her delicate skin.

He said she was a rat?

Well, in terms of eloquence, she was not his opponent.

Ning Qing struggled violently, unwilling to let him hold her, but the muscles on the man's body were like iron, full of strength. She was tightly held in his arms and couldn't break free at all.

"Lu Shaoming!" She was very angry.

"Well?" The man squinted and responded lazily.

Ning Qing lowered her eyes, opened her mouth and bit his arm.

The man smiled helplessly, "Why are you like a little wild cat?" He let her go.

Ning Qing quickly jumped away, a few steps away from him.

The water from the fountain was still splashing, and when she jumped away, her body was a little wet.

Looking sideways, a long stream of water rushed to the man, pouring from his head to his feet.

Ning Qing covered her mouth and laughed crisply. Let him bully her?

God is punishing him!

The man was already wet, and the white shirt stuck to his body, and his sturdy and handsome figure could not be covered.

Seeing her smile, he was not at all embarrassed, and still stood calmly. He wiped his trouser pockets with both hands, and smiled at her indulgently through the layer of water. The man's chiseled handsome face was enough to turn everyone upside down.

Ning Qing's face was slightly red, and she only heard the girls around her whispering in her ears, "Wow, Ning Qing, Mr. Lu has a great figure. I estimate that he has six abdominal muscles."

"Yes, Ning Qing, Mr. Lu is really handsome and has a great figure. I guess he is also very strong in some aspects. Can you bear it?"...

Ning Qing's slightly red face turned red directly. Are girls so unrestrained now? What are they talking about?

Ning Qing ignored them, but her watery autumn eyes secretly glanced at the man. Well, she admitted that he did have a great figure.

He also looked good.

Ning Qing looked into the distance, her mouth corners raised, and she smiled.

…

After playing for a while, everyone was wet, so they went to the small villa in the vineyard to change clothes.

Ning Qing changed her clothes and went out. She walked in the corridor and prepared to go to the restaurant for dinner.

As she walked, she found that the door of a room was not closed and a crack was opened. She was curious and stood by the door to look inside.

It was Lu Shaoming inside.

The man changed out of his wet clothes and put on clean trousers. He didn't wear a shirt yet, and his upper body was naked.

Ning Qing took a look and didn't know where to put her eyes.

That's right, six pack abs, not the fierce eight pack, but the exquisite six pack. His skin is a healthy wheat color, his muscles are firm and textured, and the perfect inverted triangle mermaid line has been immersed in his trousers. The best men's caesium is coveted.

He stood by the window, wiping his wet short hair with a towel, and his casual look revealed a bit of wildness.

Ning Qing thought carefully, they haven't been together for more than five months.

Last night he relieved her pain, and then he picked her up and carried her to his room. She didn't want to pay attention to him, and went to bed wrapped in a quilt.

He went to take a shower, the shower door was not closed, and the cold air inside floated out. He was taking a cold shower.

After taking a shower, he came out, but did not go to bed, but took a blanket from the cabinet and slept on the sofa in the room.

In this way, the two spent the night.

In fact, she was really strange. Since the plane crash, he seemed to restrain himself from touching her.

He was not like this before.

What happened?

Ning Qing was thinking about it in confusion, when a low and mellow laugh came from the room, "What are you doing standing there? Are you peeking at me?"

Ning Qing's face was instantly like a steamed shrimp. Oh no, she was discovered.

She turned and ran.

But she didn't run in time, because her slender wrist was grabbed and she was pulled into the room. With a "bang", the man raised his long legs and closed the door.

"You...what are you doing?" Ning Qing pulled back her arm.

"Ning Qing, I should ask you this question." Lu Shaoming stepped forward with his long legs and approached her.

Ning Qing retreated in fear, and her back directly hit the cold wall.

With a "pop", the man raised his right arm and supported himself against the wall.

Being forced into this small space by him, Ning Qing's entire sense of smell was filled with the bath fragrance on his body. He had taken a bath.

She raised her two small hands to his chest and pushed him away, "Go away!"

The man didn't move at all, he lowered his eyes and was looking at her two small hands.

The palm of her hand was filled with his body temperature, and his firm and textured muscles touched her soft fingertips, causing a tingling sensation.

The wheat-colored skin mixed with her green and white hands was a visual stimulation of love.

She pulled her hand back like lightning.

At this time, under the cover of a dark shadow, the man's breathing gradually came in, her red lips were touched, and he kissed her.

Ning Qing clasped her two small hands on the wall, turned her head fiercely to avoid it, and her butterfly-winged eyelashes trembled violently, "Lu Shaoming, don't do this... um!"

She was kissed.

How can a man and a woman kiss because of physical impulse? They haven't reconciled yet, and she hasn't forgiven him yet, so how can they kiss?

And where did he get his confidence from? Who said she liked his body and liked to kiss him?

Self-righteous guy!

"Lu Shaoming, let go, if you don't let go, I'll call for help!"

"Help?" The man's voice was hoarse and mocking, "Madam, where is your marriage certificate?"

"You... um." She spoke, and he took the opportunity to get in.

Ning Qing was trembling all over and wanted to retract her hands, but he held her down. He taught her to hug his muscular waist and abdomen tightly, and he held the back of her head to deepen the kiss.

Her lips and tongue were numb. No matter how reluctant she was, she was kissed to the point of being distracted and fascinated. At this moment, several voices rang in her ears, "Ning Qing, where is Ning Qing? It's time for lunch."

Everyone came to see her for lunch.

Ning Qing regained consciousness a little and wanted to push him away, but the next second her legs were held up. The man picked her up vertically and walked straight to the big bed in the room.

Ning Qing was really scared. She looked at him weakly with her bright autumn eyes, shook her head, and hooked her legs around his waist, refusing to be put down by him.

She didn't want to lie on the bed.

She hid, he kissed, and couldn't escape his breath, his net.

...

In the hospital.

Kong Lan rushed into the ward. She looked at Zhou Zhilei lying on the bed and said distressedly, "Zhilei, what's wrong with you? Why are you in the hospital?"