Lively and Fragrant Beauty Fragrance

Chapter 58

"Ning Zhiyuan, you came to my place without sleeping in the middle of the night..."

"Yaoyao!"

Before she could finish speaking, Ning Zhiyuan had already hugged her, like a frightened child, hugging her, his body trembling uncontrollably.

"what happened to you?"

Swallowing the scolding words, An Yao softened her voice and stroked his back with her hand.

"fraud."

Ning Zhiyuan murmured indistinctly, his breath was short of breath, the arms around her were trembling,

"Zhiyuan?" An Yao was startled by his appearance, worried in her heart, tilted her head and kissed his cheek, and whispered softly in his ear: "Zhiyuan, can you let me go first? I am hurt by you, you said that you will not let me suffer any more, you let go first, if you have something to say slowly, I am here, I will not leave. "

Maybe it was her comforting that worked, Ning Zhiyuan let her go, his body shook, and then he sat back on the ground as if he had lost all his strength.

"Zhiyuan!"

An Yao worriedly pulled him back, but she didn't dare to make too much movement considering the child in her belly, she could only slowly knelt down and sat beside him, raising her hand to caress his pale face.

"Ning Haotian..."

"What?" An Yao was taken aback.

"It was you who killed my mother, you are a devil with blood on your hands, I hate you Ning Haotian, I will never forgive you in this life!!!"

Ning Zhiyuan yelled uncontrollably, the decibels of his voice were so high that An Yao had to cover his mouth.Her current identity is the young mistress of the Lu family. If someone finds out that there is a big man in her room in the middle of the night, she will be speechless.

……

About half an hour later, Ning Zhiyuan, who gradually calmed down, told An Yao the whole story.

Unexpectedly, there would be such a deep entanglement and grievance between Ning Haotian and An Yichen's father, and the development of the plot would be so unbelievable and incomprehensible.

"Is Le Yan okay?"

For a while, An Yao didn't know what to say, so she just found a topic.

"She's fine. I've asked Ah San to take her home."

Ning Zhiyuan answered without expression.

An Yao blinked, and said softly, "Are you really assured that Ah San will send her back, are you not afraid that your father will send someone to kill her?"

"My father actually killed my mother, Yaoyao, what should I do now? What should I do?" Ning Zhiyuan's heart was not on Le Yan's side at all, and he was still immersed in his own pain.

An Yao shrugged: "You asked me, and I don't know how to answer, but I think you should go back and have a good talk with your father." At this point, she paused for a moment, curled her lips: "Your father...he has been in love since he was a child. I love you very much, and it's not easy to work hard to bring you up." Ning Haotian is cruel to outsiders and beats them to death without paying for them, but he loves his own children 100%.He's not a good guy, but he's definitely a good father.

"My father treats you so badly, and you still speak for him now, Yaoyao, don't you hate him?" Ning Zhiyuan was also surprised, and looked up at her.

An Yao stuck out her tongue, poked at his frowning brow, and laughed: "Of course I hate him, but I don't hate you. If you break up with your father, you will feel bad, so forget it, I can I don’t want you to come to me with a sad face all day long to complain.”

"..." Ning Zhiyuan didn't speak anymore, but just stared at her with wide eyes.

Ning Zhiyuan was also very handsome, so An Yao was naturally embarrassed to be stared at by him.She didn't feel uncomfortable facing him when she was thinking about escaping from the Ning Mansion before, but since she found out that she liked him, some of his actions and eyes would make her blush involuntarily.

"Why are you looking at me like that..."

The ending sound was blocked by the lips that came over suddenly, and An Yao was pulled into his arms.

"Well, Ning..."

He kissed her like this, she couldn't speak properly, even couldn't pronounce his name completely.

Ning Zhiyuan held her waist with one hand, and supported the back of her head with the other, his thin lips tossed and turned on her lips, he stuck his tongue into her mouth, hooked her uvula and entangled it.At this moment, he feels that it is not very important to have a sense of smell. The sense of taste is more important than the sense of smell. Otherwise, how can he taste such a sweet her, exuding a bewitching fragrance, which makes him wish to tie her up. Be around, "eat" as soon as you want to "eat", and taste her taste all the time.

"Yaoyao, don't ever try to run away from me again."

You are mine, you are my Ning Zhiyuan's.