Pampered Darling: 99 Yuan Sweet Wife

  Su Qingqing is really hard to imagine, and even understand, why such rascal words can be said so fresh and refined from Quan Moting's mouth?

   said so solemnly, without any disturbance, and she was unable to refute.

   Back at the Hanhaiwan Mansion, the servants seemed to have received news early in the morning that all the things left in Su Qingqing's room had been moved to the master bedroom.

  According to the usual practice, after ten o'clock, all the servants in the mansion are all well-trained to retire, leaving the hostess and the hostess with absolute private space.

   But Su Qingqing has already started to mourn in her heart, alone, what if the gun goes off the rails?

   Is she from, or from, or from?

   "You've been wandering for almost ten minutes, are you sure we're going to stay like this tonight?"

   With his arms around him, the man leaned against the wall on one side of the bedroom. He looked at Su Qingqing quietly, she didn't move, and he didn't move any further.

   "Actually, that's pretty good too. Second Master, don't pay attention to me, you can do whatever you want." She had a faint smile on her face, and she had long scolded Quan Moting to the bone.

   Muffled, pervert!

   Quan Moting said calmly, "It's getting late. In order to save time, save water, save manpower and material resources, let's do it together."

   "Huh?" Su Qingqing blinked and stammered, "What together?"

The man seemed to have heard something very interesting, with long legs and a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth, he approached Su Qingqing step by step, "In the middle of the night, alone with a man and a woman, neatly dressed and covered with a quilt, just chatting, saying that the lady feels Would anyone believe it, eh?"

   "How...how not."

   What if you can't do it?

   Of course, Su Qingqing would not be stupid enough to seriously question a man's ability in this regard. She consciously took two small steps back and couldn't help but giggle nervously.

   "Cough, I mean, after three months, the second master will not regret it. This is not what a gentleman does."

  The man waited for a while, and said seriously, "The lady knows that a gentleman does something and doesn't?"

  Nima, I started talking to her. Bullying her for reading less?

   The woman's palm-sized face had vivid and rich expressions, sometimes shy, sometimes arrogant and angry, and sometimes gritted her teeth helplessly.

  I saw that the distance between the two was getting closer and closer, every time Quan Moting got closer, Su Qingqing's heart throbbed hard, just when she thought Quan Moting would do something strange to her.

   "Madam, you can't eat meat, do you have to drink broth too?"

  The man suddenly stopped right in front of her, lowered his head, pointed to his thin lips, "Kiss here."

The meaning of    couldn't be more obvious. He could comply with the three-month period, but the premise was to give him sweetness. He couldn't kiss his face, he could only kiss his lips.

  Su Qingqing's cheeks, which were as white as mutton fat, quickly turned crimson, and her breathing was burning hot. The whole person's three views were almost overturned by this fellow's absurdity.

  Pity her, an innocent girl who has never even tasted love, not to mention kissing a man, even pulling a little hand needs to be built in the heart.

  Although Quan Moting is indeed handsome, she doesn't seem to suffer.

   Of course, such a shy thing made her so enthusiastic and proactive, it would be better to hand her a knife directly. She felt that it was blasphemy to touch it, let alone kiss it.

   "Why, am I not good-looking or too scary, so afraid of me?"

   Quan Moting stretched his long arms, and easily imprisoned the petite woman who was frightened like a bunny in his arms. He lowered his head slightly, and the woman's sweet red lips were close at hand.

   She neither obeyed nor resisted, her beautiful pink eyes stared at him like that, her red lips slightly parted.

   is like a silent invitation.

   Just as Su Qingqing was so nervous that she was sweating. The moment he was about to do whatever he wanted, Quan Moting suddenly let go of his hand, straightened his majestic body again, and spoke calmly.

   "I'll take a bath first, and you can find a blanket and quilt to lay on the floor. Of course, I don't mind if you sleep with me, anyway, the bed is big enough for both of us to roll-come-roll-go."

  Su Qingqing shook her head quickly, "No, no, I just like to lay the floor. Second Master, you can do it yourself. Never mind me. I'm already an adult. I will be independent and self-improvement."

"That's good."

  The man glanced at her with contempt, then walked to the cloakroom and picked up a set of pajamas, then went to the bathroom, closed the door, and finished it in one go.

At the moment when the door was closed, Su Qingqing sat limply on the floor like a deflated balloon, patting her small chest to calm her restless heart.

  Mom, this is just the beginning, how will she endure the next long night.

   The enemy's firepower is too fierce, she really doesn't know how long she can continue to carry it, and sure enough, good-looking men are dangerous.

  The man was taking a bath very fast, and within a while, the sound of water splashing in the bathroom had stopped, and Su Qingqing's heart suddenly became tense when it was rare to calm down.

  My dear, as soon as the door is opened, the picture of the beautiful man who just came out of the bath doesn't know how powerful the lethality is.

  Su Qingqing secretly warned herself that she must hold back, be reserved, and must not be fascinated by sex.

   "Mo Ting, are you inside?"

  Suddenly, a lady's voice came from outside the door, and called "Mo Ting" affectionately. Su Qingqing was so frightened that her heart thumped, and she ran to the bathroom door immediately.

   Her scalp was numb, and her voice was not only small, but also trembling, "Second Master, did you hear someone calling you?"

   Before he could ask "Who is that person", a man's flattering words came from behind the bathroom door, "My mother."

   Su Qingqing's pupils shrank, and she quickly reached out to cover her mouth, if not for that. She must be screaming loudly.

   That is Quan Moting's mother-in-law, isn't that her prospective mother-in-law? !

  I was going to die. If my mother-in-law broke in and saw that she was in the same room with Quan Moting, who had just taken a shower, she would definitely misunderstand their relationship.

   It is even possible to throw out a huge cheque like in a TV series, point to her nose and say domineeringly: Leave my son.

  Su Qingqing now wants to die!

   "Mo Ting, are you there? Mommy brought you something. If you don't make a sound, then Mommy will come in."

   The people outside didn't give Su Qingqing any time to think. Seeing the doorknob move, Su Qingqing's eyebrows jumped, almost the moment the door was pushed open.

  Su Qingqing twisted the door handle of the bathroom, and the small body entered at the fastest speed.

   She stared blankly at the man with only a white bath towel around his waist, with wheat-colored skin and a fit body. The muscles are well-proportioned and smooth.

   His eyes wandered down, OMG, abs!

  I'm going to die, the nosebleed is uncontrollable~