My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

“What do you mean? Just like what you had heard, I didn’t sleep with Ann,” Yin Zhihan said calmly.

“How is that possible?” Lu Ning didn’t believe him.

“Why not? Do I have to sleep with her? Do I have to sleep with every girlfriend I have? Lu Ning, I’m not that promiscuous.”

“But, you look like it…”

“What do I look like? Like a playboy, like someone who vents his frustration, like a man with a testosterone rush? I feel that you all are biased against me, or rather, fantasizing about me.”

Fantasized about him?

However, for a handsome and rich man like him, it would indeed be abnormal if he did not have a few girlfriends or be surrounded by women.

Yin Zhihan leaned over and kissed the corner of her sweet lips, “Using what you said just now, I am Mr. Yin, the Chairman of To. I am handsome and talented, and more importantly, I am rich. Why should I shortchange myself with those women? I have very high standards when it comes to women. At the very least, I want a woman like you, who hasn’t had her first kiss, first love, and is still a virgin!”

Lu Ning’s pretty little face turned as red as a tomato. Was she that arrogant just now? No, absolutely not!

“Although you didn’t sleep with Ann, you slept with Ela. That year, I saw you in Ela’s apartment with discarded clothes strewn everywhere…”

Recalling that scene, Lu Ning frowned.

Yin Zhihan opened his mouth and bit the corner of her lips gently. He said in a low husky voice, “Little imp, why are you in such a hurry to get information from me?”

Lu Ning felt that his tone was strange. It seemed as if he was hiding something. Was he hiding some secret?

He had so many girlfriends, and yet now he said that he had high standards and didn’t like those women. This was so contradictory.

He had to be hiding something from her!

“Yin Zhihan, let go of me first!” Lu Ning clenched her fists and pummelled him. “Let’s be clear. If you didn’t like Ann or Ela, then why were you with them? You must have a secret, so hurry up and tell me… Oh!”

Lu Ning was interrupted by Yin Zhihan.

He kissed her again, swallowing her words. His tongue swept through her sweet little mouth wantonly. The palm caressing her back slowly inched forward and grabbed her…

She did not wear a bra, there was only a nipple tape…

“Yin Zhihan, don’t!” Lu Ning mewled like a kitten. Her nipple tape would come off.

No man had ever touched her breasts before.

“Don’t what? I’ll let you touch me back!” Yin Zhihan held her soft little hands and brought them to his chest.

Lu Ning wanted to retract her hands, but she didn’t have the will to do so. Her soft little hands pressed against his muscular body which burned as if it was on fire.

Her fingertips reached out from under his shirt and slowly explored his body.

One, two, three, four, five, six…

Six-pack abs.

Exquisite and powerful.

Lu Ning recalled the brief glimpse she had outside the door many years ago. He was only about fifteen years old at that time, and he already had abdominal muscles.

That was the first time she had seen a man’s body. After so many years, she had never fallen in love, no one had ever made her heart flutter. Now that she thought about it, perhaps it was because he had set the bar too high.

Since then, all the men she met could not catch her eyes.