President's husband

Hearing her mention of Su Zhiwei, Li Mingyi's face became obviously gloomy. He lowered his head, snorted coldly at Qin Niange, and lifted her chin with his hand: "You're so scared, do you still have time to worry about this?"

Qin Niange's lips trembled, and he lowered his eyelids timidly: "But, but..."

Brother, didn't he always hate others knowing about the distorted relationship between the two of them... and the reason for hiding it from others, wasn't it because he was afraid that Sister Xiaoyun would be sad?

Thinking of this possibility, her heart trembled again, a burst of soreness stretched from her chest to her fingertips.

Li Mingyi narrowed his deep starry eyes, and suddenly pressed her on the bed.

"Ah...Brother Mingyi..." Qin Niange's cheeks flushed red immediately, she let out a low sob, and reached out to grab Li Mingyi's wrist, "Sister Xiaoyun is still here, don't..."

Li Mingyi stared at her dangerously, with an undeniable majesty in his expression: "You have no right to say no, as long as I want, no matter who is here, you can only obediently give it to me."

Obviously his eyes were still hot, but the awe-inspiring temperament revealed all over his body could still make people surrender unknowingly.

Qin Niange trembled all over, his little hands wanted to tightly grasp the shirt on his chest, but he couldn't grasp it firmly at all.

In front of him, she has never been able to make the slightest resistance.

Li Mingyi seemed very satisfied with her obedience at the moment, and the hostility around her finally disappeared a little.

He lowered his head and grabbed Qin Niange's lips suddenly. This seamless intimacy seemed to be carrying the most magical magic in the world, making the two of them feel irrepressibly comfortable at the same time.

Qin Niange has always been incapable of resisting him, and soon shivered into a ball in his arms.

"Sister Zhiwei will see..."

Noticing her inattention, another burst of anger flashed across Li Mingyi's face.

And his punishment method for venting his anger was to lower his head and kiss her lips fiercely.

Before Qin Niange could exhale softly, Li Mingyi took a deep breath and held her tightly in his arms: "If I hadn't promised you, I would never have waited for your 20th birthday, damn it!"

Qin Niange realized that he had finally escaped another catastrophe, so he couldn't help but quietly heaved a sigh of relief, and snuggled up to him quietly.

The thunder was still rumbling outside the window, but because she had this bad person by her side, she no longer felt a trace of fear.

Was she really... too shameless?

The sky outside the window was still dark, and Qin Niange slowly woke up from his bone-crushing tiredness.

The pillow beside her was still warm, but the person who hugged her to sleep had disappeared.

Perhaps, it was because she noticed his departure that she woke up in such a tired night.

The rumbling thunder had already stopped, and the bone-piercing fear had finally left her.

Qin Niange stretched out his hand to hug the quilt beside him in his arms, smelling deeply the breath he left behind, and felt an unspeakable melancholy in his heart again.

The reason why he left in the middle of the night was because sister Weiwei was still asleep in the room.

He has always belonged to Sister Weiwei, there is no doubt about it.And the lingering lingering with her, which can't be called tenderness, was just out of revenge.

But why she still couldn't help falling in love with him?

This kind of self-destructive behavior can only be described as funny in anyone's eyes.

But for her, this sweet and sour taste with bitterness contained a different kind of happiness.

Maybe it can't be called happiness, because if she falls in love with him, she may miss the happiness of love in her whole life.