Chapter 328 Nanchuan’s husband also kisses Shengsheng…
Nanchuan Night Owl leaned lazily against the head of the bed, playing with a silver remote control with his fingertips.
When the alarm sounded, he didn't even look up, but slowly cast his gaze towards the surveillance screen on the opposite wall.
Nanchuan Shijue was holding a woman as he walked into the elevator.
Ning Fengsheng clung to the man's arms, playing with the buttons of his shirt with her small hands. From time to time, she reached out to rub Nanchuan Shijue's face, kissing and caressing him, as if teasing a proud large cat.
"Ning Fengsheng, don't move your hands in my arms." Nanchuan Shijue's voice came from the monitor.
"I like... Shengsheng likes husband Nanchuan..." Ning Fengsheng smiled happily, "Shengsheng is sleepy... where are you going?"
"Let's go somewhere where there are no owl dogs! Let's go somewhere where it's just the two of us!"
"Knock knock," there was a knock on the door, and the bodyguard's voice was cautious: "Boss, the young master has taken Miss Ning away. As you ordered, no one stopped him."
Nanchuan Yexiao then slowly raised his eyes, his charming peach blossom eyes slightly narrowed.
His appearance was already somewhat androgynous and gorgeous. At this moment, he was half leaning against the headboard, the collar of his loose nightgown open, revealing his delicate collarbone, adding a bit of lazy charm. "Got it."
He pressed the remote control and spoke into the intercom: "Brother, stealing someone in the middle of the night is really not an upright behavior."
Nanchuan Shijue's muscles tensed instantly——
Ning Fengsheng curiously tried to pull the necklace, but he held her wrist.
"What? You gave up and ran away in the middle of a PK with me?" Nanchuan Yexiao's voice came through the pendant. "Take good care of her. If anything happens to her... I'll get her back."
Nanchuan Shijue tightened his grip around Ning Fengsheng, his knuckles turning white from the strain. His deep eyes were filled with turbulent waves, finally settling into a chilling black.
…
The stretched car drove into the private island.
The villa is located on a cliff and surrounded by the sea on three sides, like the end of the world.
Moss and a group of servants lined up at the door to greet them. When they saw the young master getting out of the car holding the woman, they couldn't believe their eyes.
It’s great that Miss Ning is still alive!
He was clever, deliberately spreading the news of the young master's marriage, seducing the second young master into snatching the bride away...
Otherwise, the young master would have died in the sea long ago!
"Master, you are finally back. You scared me to death!" Moss wiped his eyes. Their young master has a miserable life. It is really miserable!
God, the young master has suffered so much... can't he suffer any more?
If the young master knew that it was he who secretly leaked the information to Nanchuan Yexiao, he would probably break his old legs.
Moss thought about it, his eyes quickly sweeping over the woman in the young master's arms - Ning Fengsheng, who was sleepy, turning her head, looking at the beach villa curiously.
Moss rubbed his eyes: "Ms. Ning...Ms. Ning?! Awake?!"
Nanchuan Shijue didn't respond and walked into the living room carrying the person.
The light reflected by the crystal lamp fell on Ning Fengsheng's face. Her eyelashes trembled, and she looked at the unfamiliar dome in a daze: "Nanchuan..."
She felt uneasy; she didn't recognize any of these people.
Nanchuan Shijue lowered his head and gently brushed his lips against her burning earlobe: "This is our new home. Do you like it?"
Home? Ours? Hers and Nanchuan’s husband’s?
Ning Fengsheng seemed to understand, but she liked it as long as Nanchuan Shijue was around!
The living room on the second floor is designed like a princess's bedroom. The door of the room, decorated with star lights, is half-open. The lace princess bed is covered with velvet bedding and filled with various dolls. There is a rotating wooden music box on the table.
Ning Fengsheng obviously liked it very much, his eyes were shining, and he couldn't let go of the toys on display.
Moss followed behind, holding his breath.
It’s really Miss Ning, Miss Ning who can move, Miss Ning who can talk!
Nanchuan Shijue glared at him with a terrifying look: "Have you seen enough?!"
The old man followed Ning Fengsheng all the way and kept looking at him all the way!
Moss came back to his senses: "These eyes are trying to hurt me, why can't I control myself..." As he said that, he couldn't help but look at Ning Fengsheng again.
Ahhhh, it’s Miss Ning. It’s been four years… Not only have you tortured the Young Master for four years, but you’ve also tortured me.
“Get out!”
Moss closed the door happily, grinning from ear to ear.
Nanchuan Shijue put the person on a big bed full of dolls.
Outside the floor-to-ceiling window was the surging blue sea. He turned around and wanted to go to the bathroom to wring out the towel, but his wrist was grabbed.
Ning Fengsheng opened his wet eyes and said, "Don't go."
He paused and gently stroked her hair: "Be good, I'm next door."
"Not next door," she suddenly sat up, threw herself into his arms and hugged his neck tightly, "I want you here."
“…”
"Shengsheng wants to sleep with Nanchuan's husband."
Nanchuan Shijue's heart suddenly jumped——
He let her cling to him, his nose touching the top of her soft hair, his voice so gentle that even he was unfamiliar with it: "Go to sleep, I won't leave."
"Husband Nanchuan...you smell so good, Shengsheng likes it." Ning Fengsheng rubbed his chest, found a comfortable position, and soon her breathing became even.
It was four o'clock in the morning, but Nanchuan Shijue was not sleepy at all and was extremely awake.
The soft body in his arms exuded a faint fragrance, and every breath brought his self-control to the brink of collapse.
He moved his body slightly to try to create some distance, but Ning Fengsheng immediately grumbled in dissatisfaction in his sleep, and wrapped his hands and feet around him, locking him tightly like an octopus.
"Damn it..." Nanchuan Shijue stared at the ceiling, feeling the uncontrollable reaction somewhere in his body, and for the first time he experienced what sweet torture was.
…
The morning sun shines into the living room through the gauze curtains.
Nanchuan Shijue had been awake for two hours - to be exact, he hadn't slept much at all.
Ning Fengsheng hung on him like a koala, her soft thighs pressing against his most sensitive spot.
"Shengsheng, it's time to get up." He gently pushed her shoulder.
Ning Fengsheng opened his eyes dazedly, and the moment he saw Nanchuan Shijue, he smiled brightly: "Dear..."
As she said that she gave him a loud kiss on the cheek.
Nanchuan Shijue's body was bumped by her and his face was distorted with pain.
It's been hard all night...it hurts so much that I feel like I'm going to explode.
"Shengsheng, let go..."
"No, Nanchuan's husband also kisses Shengsheng..."
Ning Fengsheng spoke much more fluently today.
Nanchuan Shijue endured the pain and turned his face away in embarrassment: "Go wash up first."
Ning Fengsheng put her little hand on his neck and kissed him several times before letting go.
This was all learned from Nanchuan Shijue. In the past two days, he would kiss her good morning and good night.
Nanchuan Shijue took her hand and walked to the bathroom, squeezed the toothpaste and handed it to her, but Ning Fengsheng shook her head: "Let Nanchuan husband brush it."
"Lazy woman."
Nanchuan Shijue leaned over and carefully helped her clean her teeth.
Ning Fengsheng looked at him with a smile, occasionally playfully biting the toothbrush to prevent him from taking it away.
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