Chapter 88 Doctor

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Damn, she remembered last night again.

Ning Qing felt very hot and her mouth was dry. She loosened the door handle and turned to leave.

If she continued to watch, she would probably have a nosebleed, or she would just throw him down!

Ning Qing wanted to leave quietly, but it was contrary to her wishes. When her little hand loosened the door handle, the door made a slight "creak" sound, and the man in the study turned his head to look.

His eyes were as bright and beautiful as obsidian, but also deep.

Now Ning Qing couldn't leave or not leave. It was too embarrassing. She was discovered peeping.

"Hehe," she could only laugh dryly with her lips hooked. Through the crack of the door, she waved her white and soft little hand to him, "Hi, what a coincidence."

Lu Shaoming's handsome face was soft, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. He was amused by the girl.

He walked over with long legs, holding the door handle with one big hand, and his handsome body blocked the door. He looked at her and asked, "Why don't you go to bed? What are you standing here for?"

Ning Qing was embarrassed enough, and now seeing him blocking the door, the smile on her face froze.

What did he mean?

He was a man, but he blocked her, a girl, at the door like a thief, and he was a meter away from her. Was he afraid that she would force her way in?

When he liked her before, he wanted to stick to her. Now he was so distant. Was he still sulking, or did he not like her anymore?

No matter which one it was, Ning Qing was unhappy!

"I'm looking at you!" He didn't want the tenderness he gave him for a night. Everyone has a temper, and the girl also has her own stubborn and arrogant temper.

Ning Qing frowned and replied to him indifferently.

Lu Shaoming raised his sword-like eyebrows and said calmly, "Okay, you have seen it now, go back to sleep." As he said that, he was about to close the door.

"Hey!" Ning Qing's eyes were burning with fire. She stepped into the door with one foot, twisted her body, and flashed in directly. She stuck to the wall.

Now Lu Shaoming frowned his heroic eyebrows, looked at her with sharp eyes, and said in a heavy voice, "Ning Qing, what do you want to do?"

She was going to ask him what he wanted to do.

Ning Qing was really irritated by him. She simply went all out, puffed out her chest, and said crisply, "I can't sleep. You hurt me last night."

Lu Shaoming closed the door and put his hands in his trouser pockets. He casually glanced down at her figure and said in a hoarse voice, "Where does it hurt? What do you want?"

Ning Qing hated his indifferent attitude the most. Her two small hands drove towards him and pulled out his right hand from his trouser pocket, "It hurts here."

She put his right hand on her left, smooth and fragrant shoulder, "You bit my shoulder last night, and it still hurts now." She was indeed a little aggrieved when she said this. He had left many marks on her body, but he didn't care about her at all today.

Even if she was wrong, she obeyed last night.

Lu Shaoming's Adam's apple rolled. This girl was really deadly.

He wanted to take his hand back, but the girl pressed him and didn't let him go. Her soft body was against the wall. The two were very close. The fragrance of the girl and the milk shower gel on her body tortured his nerves again.

Licking his dry lips with his tongue, he half closed his eyes and began to pinch her small fragrant shoulders slowly with his big hands, one after another, slowly and heavily.

Ning Qing's legs softened and she almost slipped down.

She put his big hand on her shoulder, just wanting him to see her wound, to make him feel guilty, to comfort herself, but what was he doing, pinching her shoulder?

She was not an old lady.

His strength was so strong that his bones were hurt.

She was no longer angry. She shouldn't have provoked him. Such consequences were not something she could bear.

The room and the villa were very quiet. He had one hand on her shoulder and the other hand was still in his trouser pocket. Ning Qing gritted her teeth in pain in her shoulder, and her two small hands trembled to pull the big hand in his trouser pocket.

Lu Shaoming did not move at all, obviously unwilling to cooperate.

Looking up at her, her delicate little face was like being steamed with the best drunk rouge, white and rosy, and her pair of watery autumn eyes looked at him innocently and helplessly, panicking and timid.

Why are you still messing with him when you are so scared?

Lu Shaoming's eyes were reddened. Thinking of her reluctance and crying last night, he said angrily, "What?"

Ning Qing felt that she was about to slide down. She wanted him to hold her waist with his strong arms and hug her like before.

She wanted him to hug her.

But the man frowned as if he was very impatient. The water in Ning Qing's eyes was about to overflow. It was shameful.

Unable to pull his hand, she pulled the shirt around his waist and pulled him closer with some force.

This time he came. His slender and handsome body approached her. He took out the big hand in his trouser pocket and leaned against the wall to give her a wall-bang.

His head rested on her pink neck, but it didn't touch her. Ning Qing felt his rough and disordered breathing, one by one, with the strong and powerful beating of his heart.

He smelled really good, with a fresh and dry masculine scent. Ning Qing's sight was filled with his hard, shiny short hair. The light from the study room shone through his hair, intoxicating her eyes.

"Ning Qing, what do you want to do, huh?" he asked again.

Ning Qing's little hand was still clutching the shirt around his waist. In fact, her little hand was very close to his six-pack abs. Her fingers curled up and loosened. She wanted to touch him, but she didn't dare.

"Can you say anything else tonight besides asking me what I want to do? To paraphrase you, don't you know what I want to do?" Ning Qing raised her fair and graceful neck, unable to bear his breath.

Lu Shaoming let go of her plump curves, slowly stroked her red lips, and his calloused thumb rubbed her lower lip with her small teeth marks. He hooked his lips and smiled evilly, "I know."

He answered her words.

Did he really know?

She was coaxing him. Just now in the living room, she softened her body to coax him, but it didn't work, so now she took the initiative to deliver it to him. Isn't it said that couples quarrel at the head of the bed and make up at the foot of the bed?

When Ning Qing was wondering whether he really knew or pretended to know, he saw his thin lips pressing over, and the warm breath from his nose sprayed on her fair skin, and he came to kiss her.

Ning Qing quickly closed her eyes.

It seems that he really knew.

"I know you're not feeling well. How about I call a doctor for you? It's time for you to take medicine."

Time seemed to stand still, and Ning Qing suddenly opened his eyes.