My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Leng Zhiyuan asked if she wanted to eat or not.

 At this moment, it would be unfriendly to act politely, and Ning Qing felt that this Miss Leng and Second Younger Brother were very compatible with one another. She purposely got closer to Leng Zhiyuan, so she looked down and picked a green biscuit from the bag. “I will eat this then, thank you.”

 “There is no need to be courteous.” The woman was smooth and cold.

 Ning Qing picked a black coloured biscuit and passed it to Zhou Yao. “Second Younger Sister, have a taste of this. It is still hot.”

 Zhou Yao’s tall and mighty figure was laid back on the wall. His eyes were half closed as he took a rest, upon hearing her words, he bent down his head, and stretched his hand out to receive it. “Thank you, Sister-in-law.”

 Leng Zhiyuan snorted coldly with a laugh. “Who should you thank?”

 It belonged to her.

 She was in the hospital right now. She had exerted some energy today. She could not act rashly. This man was capable and mighty, and she needed to have a long term plan to beat him.

 Ha.

 She took in a deep breath of air and told herself that she could not be angry…she could not get angry…

 When she exhaled, her pink lips were slightly pouted. The image had a slight cheekiness of a young girl. Zhou Yao looked at her. Although this woman was a female secret agent, her face and her body was not too experienced. He moved his Adam’s apple and re-examined the flavour in his mouth carefully — it had the sweetness of a sweet.

 The colour in Zhou Yao’s eyes was deep. This was the first woman who has made him feel some desire.

 She tasted pretty good.

 She said that she was not done with him, right? Sure, he would wait!

 After this mess, the worry in Ning Qing’s heart eased. These two people were enemies who always somehow ended up in the same place, and as she looked on, she just felt like laughing.

 Ning Qing went back to sit on the chair. The night was long, her eyelids went heavy, and she slowly closed her eyes. Her small head tumbled onto Leng Zhiyuan’s shoulder.

 Leng Zhiyuan was also exhausted. If not, she would’ve jumped up a long time ago to battle with that robber. She could not fight her fatigue. Her small head was like a chick pecking on rice, and she slanted towards the left.

 As she was sleeping in a blur, she felt the chair sink into her left. Her small head did not have any place to lie on, and she fell onto a broad and handsome shoulder.

 It was in the wee hours of the night. The corridor was silent and quiet. The light outside the operating room was warm and yellow, and it made the shadow of the trio interlap with one another.

 Ning Qing laid on Leng Zhiyuan’ shoulder. Leng Zhiyuan collapsed onto Zhou Yao’s shoulder. Zhou Yao did not sleep. He placed both of his hands in his pockets, and he waited on silently.

 Both of his legs were really long. He stretched them forward, and he spread them out without a care. He lowered his gaze to look at the small head on his shoulder. He had a cunning smile. This woman was sleeping just like a normal woman. Her white skin was slightly red. Her small lips were in a half pout, and she looked very adorable.

 He withdrew his gaze and protected that two women in deep slumber, then turned his head to look at the tightly shut main doors of the operating room.

 …

 Three hours later, the operating room door opened up.

 Lu Shaoming walked out.

 The man was dressed in a black shirt and black trousers. The elegant and luxurious material had the crease of the late night, but his handsome face remained calm and collected. His bright, sparkling eyes scanned that small, sleeping woman. He softened his footsteps intentionally, and his eyes were gentle.

 He went forward and took the small woman’s head into his embrace, then picked her up.

 “Eldest brother, are you all fine now?” Zhou Yao asked softly.

 Lu Shaoming shook his head. “I am fine.”

 Zhou Yao was relieved. The matter involving the love spell had finally come to an end.

 Noting that Lu Shaoming was about to leave, Zhou Yao quickly said, “Eldest Brother, Sister-in-law said that she wanted to share a room with this Leng Zhiyuan. You will sleep with me.”

 Lu Shaoming listened on, and he did not have a single change of expression. He glanced at Zhou Yao plainly. “Do you think that is possible?” As he spoke, he scanned that woman who was sleeping on his shoulder. “You can’t even handle a woman?”

 Lu Shaoming walked away.

 Zhou Yao: “…”

 …

 Lu Shaoming opened the door and placed Ning Qing onto the bed.

 The moment her body touched the soft blanket, Ning Qing opened her eyes in a daze. She was too exhausted. A faint amber light entered her line of vision. The man’s perfect face was magnified multiple times in front of her.

 She used her small hand to touch his face. Her coy voice was both gentle and hoarse with a hint of sleepiness. “Shaoming, has the operation ended? Have you cured the love spell?”

 “Yeah.” The man turned his head sideways, and his soft and gentle voice was as if he were whispering to her. He did not bear to wake her up. He allowed her to maintain her half dazed state. “We have cured it; don’t be worried.”

 The tightness in Ning Qing’s heart eased up. There was a smile on her lips; this was great news.

 He had finally cured his love spell.

 She closed her eyes once again, and she wanted to sleep.

 While she was in a daze, she felt the man walk away. When he came back, there was a warm, damp towel sponging her small face and hand. The buttons of her shirt were undone, and her denim skirt was also removed.

 The girl was shy. She did not open her eyes. She murmured to herself as she did not allow him to do so, and she asked what he was doing.

 The man laughed softly and heartily. He was amused by her small, cute look. He used the warm towel to wipe her body, and only then did she quiet down. It was too late at night. She could not take a bath anymore, he took some warm water, and helped her to clean her body.

 The girl flipped her body around, and perched herself on the bed casually. She exposed her beautiful back and did not allow him to look at her chest.

 The man left once again. When he returned, the bed dipped on one side. He lifted the blanket up, and his clean, clear scent was mixed with the scent of shower gel as it entered her nose.

 Lu Shaoming went to sleep. The girl beside him was really too exhausted. She was in deep slumber. He stretched his hand out to tuck away the hair by her right cheek, exposing her small face in the process.

 Her skin was soft and supple. It went red easily, but the red also disappeared quickly. The mark of the slap had disappeared, and there was still a light red wound.

 She was so brave.

 Because of him, one time after another.

 Lu Shaoming’s eyes were full of pity. His long arm went over, and the girl fell into his embrace.

 When he closed his eyes, he had a whiff of her sweet breath. He had a frown on his face, then he kissed her.

 Although it was in the middle of the night right now, but this did not affect him wanting to kiss her.

 Ning Qing felt that there was someone kissing her. She knew who it was. Her pores opened in comfort. She could not summon any ounce of strength in her entire body. She nested herself in his embrace quietly. She was half awake as she stretched her hand out to hook onto her neck, allowing him to kiss her.

 His kiss was really gentle. Her small head was in his embrace. He used his large hand to cup her small face, then kissed her carefully.

 He was enjoying it to the maximum.

 As she felt the man kiss go down from her tender neck. She used both of her small hands to weave into his short hair. She exerted some strength to tug him. “Shaoming.”