Mr. Ning's little jellybeans got lost

A little more confusion appeared in Jiang Li's eyes.

Ning Xiao had a bewitching look in his eyes.

At this time, he was lazy, but his eyes shone with a coquettish light.

"Didn't you say you like me? Then show me and please me. Or, I don't know, I need to take the initiative? But what should I do? The person who wants to prove it to me now is you, Xiaoli."

A small sound made Jiang Li's heart tremble violently.

In the past, Ning Xiao only called her a little fool, but later he called her Jiang Li, calling her by her first and last name.

An intimate Xiaoli like now makes her heart tremble, and joy seems to overflow from her body.

She understood what Ning Xiao meant, and also felt Ning Xiao's humiliation.

However, she was unable to retreat, nor allowed to retreat.

If this can really please Ning Xiao and make Ning Xiao happy, then she is willing.

Jiang Li put her hands on Ning Xiao's knee, and crawled up from Ning Xiao's knee.

Her hair, thick and dark and straight, fell down and fell on his lap.

It seemed that Jiang Li's hair could be felt through the suit and trousers, making his legs itchy.

Ning Xiao pursed his lips slightly, and looked at Jiang Li calmly.Watching Jiang Li's actions.

Jiang Li endured her shyness and leaned over.

Her hand gently touched Ning Xiao's cheek.

Ning Xiao seemed unmoved.

Jiang Li approached, her soft lips approached Ning Xiao's actively.

However, Ning Xiao turned his head away, and Jiang Li's kiss only fell on Ning Xiao's cheek.

Even though it was just like this, Jiang Li already felt that his whole body seemed to be burned, and the heat spread from his whole body to his cheeks.

You don't need to look in the mirror to know how red your cheeks are.

Jiang Li sat on Ning Xiao's lap, wrapped her arms around Ning Xiao's neck, and said in a voice begging for mercy: "A Xiao, I, I can't."

She shook her head timidly.

She likes Ning Xiao, but she is not bold enough to take the initiative to get close to Ning Xiao, to tease Ning Xiao.

She will only bear it passively, and will not actively provoke it like this.

Ning Xiao looked calm, and took Jiang Li's hand off his neck expressionlessly.

"It turns out that your liking is nothing more than that."

There seemed to be some disappointment in Ning Xiao's voice.

Hearing Ning Xiao's tone, Jiang Li's heart trembled even more.

She bent her heart and pressed it on Ning Xiao's chest again.

Her fingers were trembling, Jiang Li bit her lip, not daring to look up at Ning Xiao, her fingers were unbuttoning Ning Xiao's shirt.

One, two.

There seemed to be a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

Although the movements couldn't be simpler, Jiang Li looked like a little child who just learned to fasten and unbutton.

Finally, Jiang Li unbuttoned Ning Xiao's shirt.

Jiang Li's eyes fixed on Ning Xiao.

The faintly bulging muscles on his chest, as well as the bulging abdominal muscles on his flat stomach, seemed to burn her eyes.

Ning Xiao didn't seem to be satisfied yet, still staring at her, and said in a bewitching voice, "That's it?"

With trembling fingers, Jiang Li pinched the corner of her clothes, and finally raised her wrist.

Under the dim floor lamp, her complexion looked even whiter, as if it would glow.

As she breathes, the curves of her body appear more graceful, exquisitely undulating.

There were hurried footsteps, and immediately, Meng Jing's voice sounded: "Master, the case in the west of the city..."

"roll!"

Ning Xiao's voice sounded suddenly, and at the same time as fast as lightning, he unfolded his shirt, hugged Jiang Li in his arms, and pressed him under the sofa, covering Jiang Li's spring light.

Meng Jing didn't see it clearly at all, and when he realized it, he seemed to be in a daze for a few seconds, and immediately turned around, without saying a word, and ran away as if fleeing.

And Jiang Li's cheeks were even more red as if they were about to bleed.

Ning Xiao bullied him, powerful and fierce.

It was night, and the temperature in the room was rising steadily.

Jiang Li sank into the soft blanket and fell into a deep sleep, but she didn't seem to be sleeping peacefully, her delicate eyebrows were slightly frowned.

Ning Xiao opened the window wide, and the cold wind blew into the room, blowing away some of the ambiguous atmosphere in the room.

He leaned lightly on the railing of the balcony, held a cigarette between his fingers, and looked towards the direction of the room.

The room was pitch black, and only the vague outlines of things could be seen.

After a while, Ning Xiao put out the cigarette, walked in, got into bed, and lifted the quilt.

He stood in the night wind for a long time, and at this moment, Jiang Li couldn't help but move forward, trying to avoid the coldness all over his body.

Ning Xiao stretched out his long arms, and forcefully hugged Jiang Li into his arms, leaving her nowhere to escape.

At dawn, Jiang Li woke up, her whole body was still sore and unbearable.

Thinking of the intimacy between the two of them yesterday, Jiang Li's cheeks turned red as hell.

She touched the place next to Ning Xiao's pillow, it was already empty, and Ning Xiao probably woke up long ago.

Ning Xiao is a very self-disciplined person, no matter how late he goes to bed at night, he will basically wake up at 6 o'clock on time.

Jiang Li lay on the bed for a while before getting up.

She moved very quickly, and when she went down the stairs, she saw Ning Xiao.

Ning Xiao was still there, and this realization made her jump with joy.

Jiang Li walked over, sat down beside Ning Xiao, and greeted shyly: "Good morning, A Xiao."

Ning Xiao raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Li.

After the little girl is no longer stupid, her eyes are especially bright.

She is beautiful, but not ostentatious.

She is beautiful, but she is so beautiful that she is not aggressive. On the contrary, she is a little weak, which can easily arouse a man's desire for protection.

That's why Qiao Zhe cared so much about Jiang Li.

Ning Xiao patted the seat beside the sofa, and as soon as Jiang Li walked over, Ning Xiao pulled Jiang Li into his arms.

Jiang Li's ears and cheeks were quietly red.

She is really not used to being so awake, in such an intimate posture, or in broad daylight.

Ning Xiao lowered his head and pressed a kiss on Jiang Li's neck, his voice was cold: "Why, aren't you used to it?"

Jiang Li nodded, then shook her head hastily.

"Since you have decided to be my Ning Xiao's woman, you have to get used to it if you are not used to it."

Ning Xiao put the tablet aside.

He is used to watching the news for a while after getting up early and doing morning exercises every day.

"Ah."

Jiang Li responded softly, "Xiao Li will work hard."

She tried her best to be a good girl.

She didn't know what she could do as Ning Xiao's woman. In short, as long as Ning Xiao wanted her to do it, she would try her best to do it.

Hearing that she still called herself Xiao Li, Ning Xiao's lips curled up slightly, and he pressed a kiss on Jiang Li's lips, correcting Jiang Li's words.

"Don't say that Xiaoli knows, but say, I know. It's okay for you to say this in front of me, but it will be a joke if you say it to others in the future."

Jiang Li quickly nodded obediently.

The aunt in the kitchen is busy with breakfast, and there are servants coming in and out.

Seeing the maid's eyes sweeping over, Jiang Li subconsciously wanted to escape from Ning Xiao's arms.

Ning Xiao held Jiang Li's waist with one hand, and continued to read the news with the tablet in the other hand.

"Why, is it uncomfortable to sit on my lap?"

There seemed to be endless ambiguity in those words, but his voice was too cold.

Jiang Li blushed: "I'm not used to it."

The voice seemed to be crying faintly.

Ning Xiao sighed.

Other women can't wait to pounce on him every day when they see him, but it's good for Jiang Li to avoid him like a scourge.