Chapter 73 My Biggest Secret
She spoke in a baby voice, rarely acting like a spoiled child in front of him...
This is something Nanchuan Shijue has never seen before!
Today's Ning Fengsheng made him want to crush him into pieces...
He was even reluctant to kiss her, for fear of breaking her tender cheeks.
"Let me see," Ning Fengsheng loosened his tie, slid his fingers along the torn collar, and stroked his heart, "Master Nanchuan's heartbeat is so fast..."
"Ning Fengsheng!" Nanchuan Shijue's voice was hoarse and out of tune, "You are provoking me!"
Ning Fengsheng tilted his head and smiled cunningly.
"If you don't want me to tear you to pieces here... then get off my legs." He clutched the armrests of the chair tightly, not daring to touch her, not being able to touch her...
She was afraid that in the next second, he would turn into a hungry wolf and pounce on her, the soft rabbit!
Ning Fengsheng blinked his bright black eyes. If it weren't for the wound on Nanchuan Shijue's abdomen that was too severe to withstand...
She actually didn't mind being ravaged by him.
"Then I really go out. Are you willing to let me go?" Ning Fengsheng pretended to get off his legs.
Nanchuan Shijue's actions were faster than his imagination and he held her waist tightly.
Can't bear to...
How could he bear to give up on this once-in-a-century spectacle?
"Shit!" Nanchuan Shijue couldn't help but swear. He should have let her go and told her to get out of the room immediately -
But he couldn't control his hands!
He pressed her hard in his arms, making it hard for her to breathe!
"Ning Fengsheng... I was born to be abused by you..."
"How is this abusing you? Aren't you happy that I'm dressed like this?"
Looking at her clear and ignorant eyes, the question that was on the tip of his tongue was swallowed back.
Who was this Nanchuan Shijue? A ruthless figure who could make the entire business world tremble, yet he was completely helpless against the woman in his arms.
When she frowned, his heart tightened;
As soon as she shed tears, he would grind the person who made her cry into dust, but he couldn't bear to say a harsh word to her.
"Happy..." He pulled the corners of his lips, his hot breath burning her neck, "You can only look but not eat. My whole body is on fire."
Every vein in his body was boiling like boiling water.
Ning Fengsheng was surprised. He really couldn't stand the slightest teasing...
"What song can you sing?" Nanchuan Shijue turned his face away and forced himself not to smell her fragrance.
Ning Fengsheng played the piano very well, he had heard her many times... but he had never heard her sing.
"I know a lot of songs," Ning Fengsheng paused, "but I can't sing them well, so don't laugh at me."
Nanchuan Shijue nodded his chin...
She has a sweet voice and her singing must sound like heavenly music.
Ning Fengsheng pulled open the velvet curtains, letting the night breeze carry the scent of roses in.
She sat down in front of the grand piano, her fingertips sliding across the keys, bringing out a string of notes like a clear spring...
Nanchuan Shijue was in the mood. He wanted to hear her sing more than being intimate with her...
His finger was already on the recording mode on the computer.
"Under the moonlight..." As soon as the first note came out, it went out of tune and drifted to the horizon, completely different from the tune she usually hummed.
Nanchuan Shijue raised his eyebrows but did not interrupt her.
Ning Fengsheng chose a youthful campus song. He had a beautiful voice but was actually tone-deaf!
"The cat is meowing, meow meow meow..." The second sound was even more outrageous. It really sounded like the meow of a kitten whose tail was stepped on.
Ning Fengsheng couldn't continue singing, but he still forced himself to finish it.
"It's more than ten beats off-tune. Is this Miss Ning's unique skill?" Nanchuan Shijue finally couldn't help but chuckle.
Ning Fengsheng's cheeks flushed slightly: "Have you heard of this song?"
“No.”
"Then how do you know I'm out of tune..."
"Because you're not in tune at all!" Nanchuan Shijue stood up and walked in front of her, leaning against the piano and laughing.
Looking at the red corners of her eyes, the anger in my heart had long disappeared.
"Okay, cancel." He reached out and ruffled her twin ponytails. When his fingertips touched the soft hair, his movements unconsciously became lighter. "Your singing is worse than a cat's meow."
"You promised not to laugh at me." Ning Fengsheng angrily slapped his hand away, turned around and wanted to run, but he grabbed her into his arms.
Nanchuan Shijue sat on the piano bench, holding her on his lap, his arms tightly around her waist...
The force was so strong that it seemed to rub her into her bones and blood.
He lowered his head, nuzzled the soft hair on her neck, and smelled a faint scent of milk.
"Who told you to be stupid?" His voice was muffled, with a hint of coquettishness.
Only in front of her would he let go of all his coldness.
Ning Fengsheng was a little breathless in his embrace, but she leaned obediently on his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat.
"Then you're not angry anymore?" She raised her head and rubbed his chin with it, like a little pet asking for forgiveness.
"Angry?" Nanchuan Shijue laughed hoarsely, "Do I dare?"
"You're obviously mad at me. You ignored me all day." She hooked her finger around his pinky ring and spun around.
"I'm mad at myself..."
"That's not possible either. You can't get angry again without my permission." She imitated his usual domineering way of speaking.
Nanchuan Shijue smiled deeply, staring at her deeply, a trace of emotion passing across his handsome face.
Damn it, if she talks to him in that baby voice again, he’s going to turn into a hungry wolf!
"Dress..." His voice was extremely hoarse from suppressing his emotions. "When did you order it?"
"I asked Moss to buy it this afternoon... I knew you would like it."
Nanchuan Shijue's rough fingers grasped the bend of her stocking-tied knee and traced it carefully: "Ning Fengsheng."
"Um?"
"Twintails..." He bit open the bow tie on her collar, "You can only tie them in front of me!"
As her breathing became heavier, she could feel his scorching body temperature.
"Why?"
"Because..." Nanchuan Shijue lowered his head and pressed a possessive kiss on her forehead. His voice was low and domineering. "It looks good. Only I can see it."
He no longer let others see her being so well-behaved!
"Okay, I promise to only tie it in front of you and only wear it for you to see..." Ning Fengsheng smiled coquettishly.
Nanchuan Shijue's only remaining restraint was collapsing.
"Shengsheng... I can't stand it anymore." The man put his lips against her ear and let out a dull low moan, his face gradually becoming distorted with pain.
Ning Fengsheng's face turned red instantly, knowing exactly what he wanted.
She reached out to cover her face, but he held her wrist.
The man's fingers were long and powerful, and his palms were so warm that her heart skipped a beat.
"Nanchuan Shijue..." Her voice faded away.
Nanchuan Shijue didn't say anything, he just lowered his head and kissed her.
He kissed the corners of her red eyes, the tip of her small nose, and finally her soft lips.
Ning Fengsheng was dizzy from the kiss and could only lean softly in his arms, letting him do whatever he wanted.
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