My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

“Eat… Eat…” What does he want to eat? Ning Qing couldn’t believe that those words had come from Lu Shaoming’s mouth. She really wanted to ask, I’m neither a rabbit nor am I a sheep. Why do you want to eat me?

But she didn’t ask because she felt that the topic was somewhat inappropriate.

Ning Qing mustered her strength and put her hands on his chest, trying to push him away, but all of a sudden, warmth enveloped her face as the man held her small face in his big hands. She felt something warm and wet working its way up her face.

He kissed her sharp jaw tenderly, brushing his thin lips on her delicate face, and finally dropped a kiss on her eyelids. He felt her long eyelashes trembling furiously under his lips and muttered hoarsely, “Qingqing, don’t cry again, alright? Watching you cry just now really breaks my heart.”

This man was really fickle; he could change from bull to a lovebird within a second.

Besides, who was his “Qingqing”? It’s so mushy.

But Ning Qing’s eyes were wet, she was moved. She liked how he called her “Qingqing” very much. It was with a similar tone as when he’d called her “Ning Qing”, but with a lot more warmth.

Ning Qing bent down, put the ice in a soft towel and wrapped it up. Her long eyelashes were downcast, leaving a quiet and lonely silhouette on her beautiful face. She bit her cherry rhombus lip and muttered, “It’s okay if you don’t come back. I’ve been like this for three years. I’m used to it.”

As soon as she spoke, she was enveloped in a hug.

Just as she was about to exclaim softly, she fell on his thigh. Lu Shaoming took the ice in her hand and placed it on her eyes. “Fool, don’t you have me now? If you don’t want to feel grief next time, we won’t have any more grievances.”

His words were overbearing and warm, and the sadness in Ning Qing’s heart was instantly diluted as honey-like sweetness replaced it.

We… Lu Shaoming seems to collected to pay much mind to any grievance.

This kind of sweetness was very strange, Ning Qing did not know how to respond.

He was 1.85m, broad-chested and muscular, he was carrying her 1.68m frame as if she were a little girl. Her beautiful lips lifted slowly lifted into a smile as she shifted closer into the security of his arms.

As her dry and swollen eyes were relieved, she looked up at the man. His actions were gentle, but his deep dark eyes were bloodshot.

The more tired he was, the deeper the lines around his eyes were, which enhanced his masculine charm.

“Thank you, for today.” Ning Qing felt that she was going to smitten by his handsome face. She was never a girl who went for looks, but her cheeks would flush repeatedly every time she looked at this man.

It was a very bad phenomenon. She didn’t want to become a superficial person, so she coughed and interrupted the silence.

Lu Shaoming put the ice back on the plate and smiled happily. “How much is a ‘Thank You’ worth? If you really wanted to thank me, take some action.”

“Huh?” Ning Qing did not understand what he’d meant.

Lu Shaoming reached out a finger and pointed to his sharp and handsome face. “Kiss here.”

Ning Qing’s small face was as red as a tomato. He wanted her to kiss him!

But they’d just kissed!

Why does he like kissing so much?

Ning Qing struggled fiercely in her heart. This man was so kind to her, she should give him a kiss. However, she hadn’t really kissed anyone except her mother.

The man smiled and looked at her expectantly. Ning Qing made up her mind and closed her eyes. Holding his handsome face with both her hands, she kissed him.

This was embarrassing. She’d kissed the tip of his nose, which was as tall as a hill!

“Haha…” Seeing that the girl had kissed the wrong place and had immediately frozen with her lips the tip of his nose, Lu Shaoming laughed recklessly.

Magnetic vibrations rumbled from his chest, causing her scalp to feel numb. Her bloodlust was stimulated. She straddled him and placed her two small hands on his shoulders, lifted his handsome face up, and said viciously, “Don’t laugh! Laugh again and I’ll bite you!”

“Are you a puppy? Fancy biting people?” Lu Shaoming glanced at her, apparently not taking her words seriously.

Bully!

Ning Qing’s head heated up as she lowered her head and opened her mouth to bite him on the jaw.

Ning Qing regretted it immediately. The man hadn’t shaved for a long time. His stubble stung her tender lips.

Ning Qing knitted her beautiful eyebrows together tightly and loosened her hold on him. She used her hands and wiped her lips with disgust as she said with arrogance, “Do you still dare to laugh at me again next time?”

Lu Shaoming’s body was tense, the girl had no strength at all. The place she’d bitten looked as if an ant had bitten him. She left behind imprints from her little teeth and a bit of saliva.

Very cute.

His black eyes filled with doting indulgence. Lu Shaoming grabbed the back of her head and pulled it to his cheek. His voice was hoarse as he said, “It’s useless to defeat violence with violence. At times like this, you need to use a woman’s gentleness. Be good, kiss me.”

Ning Qing felt that her punch had landed on the cotton. She’d flexed her claws like a kitten, but he’d gently smoothed her hair and said, “Be good, stop playing.”

It was a little difficult for the two of them to communicate.

Their bodies were almost stuck together. At such a close distance, Ning Qing mustered her courage and looked sideways at him.

She could see the man’s knife like facial contours, trimmed clean sideburns, as well as the arc of his strong jawline. There was tiny black stubble on his jaw, with a shiny and glossy spot. It was the place that she had just bitten.