Husband, please lend me your virtues

A thin but strong arm was across Su Zijin's chest, pressing her down heavily, and a man's leg was tightly wrapped around her waist.

Su Zijin opened his eyes and saw a sleeping face with clear outlines. He immediately turned away with bad luck.

Bah, you bastard!

Su Zijin bit Ning Bixian's hand to vent her anger, leaving a light red bite mark on his hand. She became angry when she thought of what Ning Bixian said to her before he died.

She had been with him all his life, but this bastard still doubted her sincerity and felt that she was not happy enough. He even went to get a sterilization secretly, causing her to fail in her mission and have to start over.

She kicked Ning Bixian, who was sleeping soundly and unconscious, hard, and kicked him to the ground with his quilt. She walked straight to the bathroom, naked and covered with ambiguous marks.

Ning Bixian, who was kicked to the ground, saw Su Zijin's naked body, and a blush quickly spread from his earlobes to his face. He wrapped his body with the quilt, went to the table to get his cell phone, and asked the assistant who had been following him to buy a skirt and bring up his clothes.

Recalling how he had measured Su Zijin's figure with his hands many times last night, he quickly gave out a few numbers and asked his assistant to buy the skirt and send it over as soon as possible.

He walked to the bathroom door and knocked gently a few times.

"Su Zijin, I will take responsibility. You can't wear your clothes anymore. I've already asked someone to send you a new set."

Ning Bixian's tone sounded very arrogant, and his face had returned to its usual unruly look, but his inner uneasiness could be seen from the way he tightly gripped the bathroom door handle.

"Thank you, but I don't need you to be responsible. Last night was just an accident. Once we get out of this door, we will have nothing to do with each other anymore."

Don't you feel that you were too easy to be with her in your previous life and that everything seemed like an illusion? This time she will play some new tricks to make you remember them and take the initiative to have children!

Su Zijin put on a bathrobe and looked sinisterly at the looming figure outside the glass door.

"How could you do this? You eat it and then deny it?"

Ning Bixian was furious. "You don't need me to be responsible, I need you to be responsible. Last night was my first time too. You must be responsible, otherwise I will teach you a lesson."

Su Zijin glanced at Ning Bixian's body and said in a bad tone, "No wonder he performed so poorly, he turned out to be a virgin!"

"My performance was poor?" Ning Bixian was very angry when he first heard it. When he met Su Zijin's gaze, he smiled slyly.

"You'll have to practice more with me in the future to get better at performance."

Su Zijin glared at Ning Bixian with her beautiful eyes, "What are you thinking about?"

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A sweet female voice sounded downstairs, her tone was anxious, but the volume was much louder than usual.

"I heard from a waiter that my sister was drunk and was helped into the guest room by a yellow-haired guy. Xiaolin, is my sister okay?"

"Su Yiliu, you are too kind-hearted. She bullied you so much, and you are still worried about her."

Chen Lin held Su Yiliu's hand in a frustrated manner. Seeing many celebrities nearby listening attentively to the excitement, she said loudly to Su Guang who was chatting with Ning Pingwei:

"Uncle Su, your daughter couldn't wait to get a room with a yellow-haired gangster at the banquet. You should discipline her privately and don't let her embarrass herself in public!"

Su Guang was frightened for a moment when he saw Ning Pingwei's gloomy expression, but when he thought of where his eldest daughter was now, he felt proud and started to teach Chen Lin a lesson.

"Chen's girl, don't talk nonsense about things that don't exist. There is no way my girl would be with a bad boy."

His pretty eldest daughter is now in the bed of Young Master Yan. Young Master Yan is cold and noble, young and promising. He cannot be the yellow-haired man Chen Lin mentioned.

"This waiter saw with his own eyes Su Zijin and Huangmao arguing with each other as they entered the guest room. It can't be fake!"

"Whether it's true or not, we can go up and take a look, right?"

Chen Lin played with the room card that Su Yiliu handed over to her, which was said to be given to her by the waiter. She brought the curious socialites at the banquet to the guest room, and alarmed Ning Pingwei.

Chen Lin said with a smug tone, and turned to Su Yiliu to take credit, "Once this door is opened, Su Zijin will be ruined and will no longer be worthy of competing with you."

"Xiao Lin, she is my sister after all. This is not good."

"Open it and see who dares to cause trouble at my Ning family's banquet!"

Su Guang turned his head and looked at Ning Pingwei not far away. This banquet was specially held by Ning Pingwei for his only son to celebrate his only son's official entry into the company to assist him, although Ning Bixian did not show up during the entire banquet.

"Boss Ning, this is just a misunderstanding! Who dares to ruin your party? We old guys can just go up there, there's no need to bother you."

"Humph, President Su, are you afraid that your uneducated eldest daughter from the countryside will disgrace President Ning?"

Chen Lie made sarcastic remarks. Even though Ning Pingwei was displeased by what his daughter had done, he was unwilling to miss the opportunity to mock Su Guang.

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When the door was opened, Su Zijin and Ning Bixin were just fighting each other at the bathroom door. Su Zijin was well prepared and put on a bathrobe, leaving Ning Bixin alone wrapped in a thin blanket, looking a mess.

"Sister, how could you slap Dad in the face like this? You're hanging out with a low-class yellow-haired thug?"

Su Yiliu's eyes were filled with shock and pain. She was the first to jump out and accuse Su Zijin. She only saw the back of Ning Bixian's head and could not wait to put the blame of "gangster" on him.

"Tsk, Su Yiliu, you are trying to protect Mr. Su's face now? When you found out that your dear sister was hanging out with someone, and you were able to spread the news loudly, why didn't you know how to protect Mr. Su's face?"

Su Zijin raised a mocking smile. She could hear Su Yiliu's voice in the room. What's more, "You even added another lock outside the door to prevent us from escaping."

Su Zijin fixed his eyes on the girl at the outermost edge, rushed over, grabbed her shoulders, and took out an X-brand lock and key from her hand.

Su Yiliu's trick was exposed in public. Her face turned ugly and tears flowed from her eyes.

"Sister, if saying this makes you feel better, then it was me who did it. It was me who forced you to get together with an irresponsible yellow-haired hoodlum."

Su Yilu looked at Su Zijin timidly, and seemed to be frightened by Su Zijin and took everything on herself. The key point was that Su Zijin was hanging out with gangsters at the Ning family's banquet.

"You think too highly of yourself. You think you can push the blame back to me by showing weakness. Everyone present is a fool. Will they believe whatever you say?"

"Sister, I didn't! I just don't want to make you sad."

"That's enough! You who are dressed in all white and look like a mourner, open your dog eyes and see who I am. You keep calling me a thug. I don't have the gentlemanly manners to not hit a woman!"

Ning Bixian, who had been wrapped in a thin blanket and had his back to everyone, had been silent all this time. When he heard Xiao Bailian constantly slandering his sweetheart, he spoke angrily.