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nTranslator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio

nAt this moment Ning Qing’s heart is counting the petals. let him kiss, don’t let him kiss?

nWith a “click” in her ear, she opened her eyes. The man fastened the seat belt for her intimately. The clear breath pulled away. The man started the car. “It’s half an hour away from school. When she’s tired, she shuts her eyes and sleeps for a while.”

nNing Qing, “…” Go on!

nNext time, make love to yourself and jump out of a building!

nShe didn’t want to live. She had no face to live.

n…

nAlong the way, Ning Qing was unwilling to speak. The man watched the road attentively and did not speak. Ning Qing was bored. In addition, she was really tired on this day. She was too worried about her mother’s medical expenses. She had suffered from insomnia, so she was a little sleepy now.

nShe closed her eyes, curled up in a small ball on her seat, and fell asleep quickly.

nLu Shaoming watched her fall asleep and stretched out his long arm to take the light grey tweed coat from the back seat and cover her.

nThe girl felt the warmth, her small jaw gently rubbed the collar of the coat, her cherry pink lips murmured, and she buried her whole face in the coat.

nLu Shaoming lifted his lips. She was indeed a 21-year-old girl. She shed her hedgehog suit. She was a little soft pink girl, just like any ordinary girl her age.

nLooking back, he continued driving.

nAt an intersection, he hit the blinker and turned right. Ning Qing was unstable because of inertia, and her head fell on his thigh.

nLu Shaoming’s bright eyes were spoiled. His right palm touched her little face and tried to straighten her up.

n“Uh…” Ning Qing, in her sleep, refused his hand. She leaned over, curled up her two thin legs in the passenger’s seat, moved her head upward to a very warm place, and found a very comfortable position to continue sleeping.

nLu Shaoming’s body suddenly stiffened, the steering wheel slanted, the sharp horn behind the car sounded, and the Cayenne had occupied two lanes.

nStraightening the steering wheel, he looked down at the sleeping girl thrust against his third leg. Her mouth was dry.

n“Ningqing…”

nHe wanted to wake her up.

nBut Ning Qing did not wake up.

nLu Shaoming’s eyes were dark. The emergency stop light was on and he pulled over.

nHe was very hot and tense. This feeling was strange and uncomfortable. He opened the window and was afraid that she would be cold, so he only left a crack.

nAs a cool wind blew outside, his big palm wrapped around the cigarette box. He took out the lighter and lit a cigarette.

nThe girl only met him three times, and each time he was igniting a cigarette.

n…

nNing Qing did not know how long she had slept, and then she opened her eyes.

nAs soon as she opened her eyes, she realized that she had slept on the man’s lap, and that one of her little hands was still around his waist and belly.

n“Ah!” Ning Qing screamed. She stood up straight like lightning and stepped back.

nBang!

nHer injured forehead hit the roof of the car. Pain hit her and tears flowed through her eyes.

nLu Shaoming quickly extinguished the smoke, and his voice was as calm as ever, with little difference, except for some hoarseness.

n“Stay still, or your forehead will bleed again.”

nNingqing couldn’t move if she wanted to. She had a headache and felt the nerves in her brain.

nLu Shaoming grabbed the medicine box, uncovered the gauze that had oozed blood, and cleaned up the wound for her again. “What’s so funny is that you took advantage of me, not the other way around!”

nHe didn’t say it was okay, but Ning Qing wanted to drill a hole in the ground.

nWhat did she do just now?

nBut she didn’t want to lose momentum, and then she retorted, “I’m asleep, why don’t you look at me? This kind of thing is a woman’s loss, you are clearly very happy, but also blame me me, hypocrisy.”

nWhen she finished, she felt the man’s movements stop.

nShe looked up at him, only to see the man half-eyed with narrow black eyes, always dark and bright while jumping a few dangerous flames, quietly looking at her.

n“You… You… ” Ning Qing’s uneasy shoulder shrunk, after all, she took the initiative. He has been a gentleman, so she is open-minded.

n“Why do you look at me like this, I…I’m wrong. I shouldn’t say you’re hypocritical.”

n“Am I refreshed?” Lu Shaoming lifted his thin lips and interrupted her with a few words.

nNing Qing, “…” How can he ask that? He’s playing coy and taking advantage of her with words.

nWhen she didn’t want to answer, the man approached her.

nAt such a close distance, the girl is beautiful. Her palm-sized face is carved with fine powder and jade. It is very elastic. Her pink rhombus lips are bright and colorful, like rose petals.

nHer forehead was covered with gauze, with the charm of three-point sick Xishi. Her small face was held by two big hands, and the skin on her face was rubbed by her thin cocooned thumb.

nNing Qing was frightened and shrunk away. In her understanding, he was a deep and graceful man. He controlled everything very well. He would not make her uncomfortable if he did not overstep it.

nBut now there are some implications. He is close to her, the duo’s posture is very close, breathing entangled together, he smoked a cigarette so there is a slight tobacco flavor.

nShe looked at him with a red face. The street lamp outside the window reflected on his handsome face through the glass window. His three-dimensional features were vividly charming. He was really quite the looker.

n“Don’t do that. Don’t tease me any more.” Just now she thought he was going to kiss her. She remembered how embarrassed she was.

nShe reached out her little hand to push him away, but the next second, her lips were sealed.

nHe really kissed her.

nNing Qing collapsed into a pool of water in an instant. His pale hands touched him and tried to push him away, but his fingertips curled up. His body was full of cold and charming elite charm, light nicotine smoke. The taste of male maturity was very heavy.

nThe fingertips seem to emit some electric current in a series. How good is he? The fingertips can feel it. The strong and tense muscles are full of male aggression.

nLu Shaoming did not make her close her eyes. The girl was silly. She could not blink or breathe.

nOpening her mouth, her voice snapped, “No kiss, eh?”

nNing Qing returned to her mind, a little shy and somewhat embarrassed. Her voice was sweet and soft, unlike her true self. “You laughed at me!”

nLu Shaoming’s meaningful eyebrows rippled with a happy smile. He was very satisfied with her answer, a very clean girl.

nDo you laugh at her? A silly girl knows nothing.

n“Close your eyes, open your mouth and breathe.” Lu Shaoming rolled the knot in her throat and clasped the back of her head with his big palm.

nI don’t know how long it took him to let her go.

nHis lips loosened, but his strong arm buckled her little waist. He seemed to be measuring her waist. Her thin waist was not enough for half of his strong arm circle.

nLu Shaoming buried his head in her pink neck. Her cold girly breath was sweet. She remembered the crystal disc dance she had performed that day, and her palms touched her soft waist more uncontrollably.

nWhere can a girl be as elegant as her?

nNing Qing twisted and pinched twice, but she could not overcome his strength. After a few seconds, she finally could not help but make a green and astringent response.

n“Giggle…” She laughed like a crisp bell. “It’s itchy…”

nDo you feel itchy when someone touches your waist?

nHis question makes Ningqing very uncomfortable. Does he think she’s easy?

nNing Qing raised her head and picked out a pair of willow-eyebrows. His beautiful autumn pupils were somewhat clever. “Nobody has touched me. All the men who wanted to touch me would be slapped.”

nLu Shaoming’s handsome eyebrows were wrinkled and his clear and bright black eyes were precious. “So what?”

nNing Qing: So you can enjoy it secretly

nBefore the words were spoken, he jaw was pinned by the man’s two fingers. He was very gentle, but he easily controlled her. “Ningqing, you like me.”

nNot interrogative sentences, but declarative sentences.

nNingqing’s pupils shrank sharply and her head exploded like fireworks. It felt like a little secret in her heart had been punctured. Her heart should be careful not to jump out of her chest.

nShe likes him?!

nShe hadn’t thought about it yet, as they had only met three times and she didn’t even know his name.

nBut she has to admit that he is different. She can shed all worry in front of him and return to the demeanor of a simple 18-year-old girl. She will care about his ideas, not wanting to see him dejected because he lost his dignity and timidity.

nRunning away from the hotel door just now is a good example.

nNing Qing’s heart was in a mess. She put out her small hand to push him and laughed at him. “Why are you so conceited? Don’t stink. I don’t like you anymore.”

n“Well, Ningqing, then I like you.” Lu Shaoming wiped his thin lips, word by word, and uttered it very clearly.

nNing Qing was directly stunned. His thinking jumped too fast and was quite direct. She was totally unprepared.

n“Stop fussing, it’s not fun at all…” Ning Qing wanted to get rid of him.

n“I’m serious,” Lu Shaoming said, holding her slim waist in one hand and touching her little face with the other. He spoke calmly in her bewildered eyes. “Ningqing, let’s get married.”

nNing Qing blinked her eyes hard to make sure it wasn’t a dream. She still could not accept that she had been proposed to again.

n“For… Why?” Ning Qing stumbled and asked.

n“For no reason, isn’t marriage about meeting the right person at the right time? Ning Qing, I like you. It happens that I need a wife, so I want to marry you. And now you need a man to rely on and to accompany you, so that you are no longer lonely. You have a good feeling about me; you marry me, we can form a family.”

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