After mistakenly flirting with a scumbag uncle, he was forced to have a flash marriage with a wealth

The next morning, the morning light filtered through the screen window and shone on the two people hugging each other tightly on the bed.

Lu Junqian opened his eyes, and the first moment he noticed that his hand was covering a soft object, and he moved his fingers.

After a moment, he realized what he was grabbing. His pupils tightened violently, and he retracted his hand as if he was electrocuted.

Staring at my hand, I felt an indescribable feeling, and the soft feeling seemed to still linger in my mind.

Soft and elastic, I want to touch it again.

He looked down and saw that his strong thigh was still resting on Song Xiaoning's body.

Lu Junqian took a deep breath and pinched his eyebrows.

Song Xiaoning did not accuse him wrongly, and he was indeed dishonest when sleeping at night.

Lu Junqian quietly pulled his legs back. As soon as he moved, Song Xiaoning opened her eyes, and the two looked at each other.

"Good morning." Song Xiaoning greeted.

"morning."

Lu Junqian didn't expect that one day, there would be a girl lying next to him, saying good morning to him every day. This feeling was really pleasant, his handsome face stretched out, and his eyebrows were relaxed and happy.

The two of them got out of bed together and entered the bathroom to wash up.

Song Xiaoning handed him a cup casually, and Lu Junqian took it, "Thank you."

They started brushing their teeth in unison.

Song Xiaoning looked at the two people in the mirror and thought it was so strange. They had only lived together for a short time, but how could they feel like an old couple?

After a simple breakfast, Lu Junqian changed his clothes and went out.

He put on a black shirt and black trousers. After finishing this arrangement, his whole person looked even more cold and noble.

To be able to wear a shirt and trousers worth hundreds of dollars with such an aura, one must not only have a good figure and be able to hold up the clothes, but also have a perfect and handsome face.

Lu Junqian happened to meet all these conditions.

After he was ready, he walked towards the door. Song Xiaoning got up from the sofa and wanted to see him off. She followed him step by step.

Lu Junqian opened the door. He wanted to tell Song Xiaoning something, but suddenly turned back and accidentally bumped into Song Xiaoning.

She whispered in surprise.

When she fell backwards, Lu Junqian's big hands circled her waist and picked her up in time.

Song Xiaoning was stunned and forgot to leave his arms. When Lu Junqian helped her stand firmly, she suddenly came back to reality.

His cheeks suddenly felt warm, and he felt a little embarrassed.

"I, I want to see you off." She explained in a low voice with a toothy smile.

Looking at the bright and moving face in front of him, Lu Junqian's mind suddenly became confused.

He stepped forward, his tall body trapped her between the door and his chest, looking down at her.

Song Xiaoning looked up at him blankly, feeling her heart beating violently.

He... what is he going to do?

Lu Junqian's handsome face gradually came closer, her body became tense, and her hands, which had nowhere to rest, could only be clenched tightly.

His warm lips fell.

Song Xiaoning was not that resistant, and even felt dizzy.

He actually kissed her?My brain feels like it's going to explode!

Lu Junqian put his arms around Song Xiaoning's waist and pressed her towards him. The more he kissed, the more passionate he became, and he couldn't help but slide his hands along her clothes.

He did something that he had always wanted to experience again since he got up in the morning, and also had lips that he wanted to taste a few days ago.

It tasted just as good as he imagined.

Song Xiaoning's eyelashes trembled, and her whole body was as soft as a puddle of water. She leaned against him weakly and could only cling to him tightly.

"Wow!" A surprised voice came from the side, breaking the charm between the two of them.

Song Xiaoning was startled and quickly pushed Lu Junqian away. She accidentally pulled the wound, her brows furrowed tightly and she took a breath of cold air.

Lu Xue stood at the top of the stairs, her eyes filled with excitement as she watched a good show. She looked at them with a smile on her face and said with an ambiguous smile: "You go on, pretend I don't exist."