Dressed like a crazy gangster's sick and weak partner

Chapter 41 Warming the Bed
can i kiss you
The sweetness is too strong!
Jiang Beiting felt that the string of his reason was snapped in an instant, and he cupped Nan Qingqing's cheek with endless malice.

Originally, he had hoped that this malice would scare the little woman in front of him and run away, but instead of running away, there was a burning breath in her eyes that enveloped all his malice.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, making Jiang Beiting feel overwhelmed.

He was used to facing everything alone, but when he was tolerated by Nan Qingqing, he flinched.

Nan Qingqing closed her eyes, waiting for a fiery kiss, the result?

Jiang Beiting ran away, and he ran away with a bowl of decoction.

Only the creaking door reminded her that it was not her illusion just now.

After a long while, Nan Qingqing suddenly laughed. She held her stomach and laughed quite hard.

She didn't expect Jiang Beiting to run away.

It's not like they haven't kissed before, so why were they scared away?

After laughing, Nan Qingqing rubbed her belly and recalled Jiang Beiting's reaction. She was only interested in his identity and wanted to marry Jiang Beiting because of the original owner's last wish. Now she really has feelings for Jiang Beiting. little interest.

Yawning, the bitter taste came out again, Nan Qingqing finished the candy in her mouth and got out of bed to rinse her mouth.

She yelled at the door: "If you don't come back tonight, don't come back in the future!"

There was a knock at the door, followed by silence.

Nan Qingqing had no choice but to get under the blanket, no one's blanket was really cold.

Fortunately, the quilt is very thick, although there is no man like a stove to hug it, it can barely fall asleep.

Nan Qingqing closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep. Regardless of whether she thought about it or not, if Jiang Beiting made up her mind not to come back, there was nothing she could do.

At this time, Jiang Beiting was sitting on a stone pier at the gate of the courtyard.

The icy night wind did not make him uncomfortable, but felt a little relieved.

A cigarette was handed over, and Huang Haibo sat next to Jiang Beiting.

"Brother Ting, are you being cowardly?"

Huang Haibo teased him, and Jiang Beiting motioned him to light the fire.

In the dark night, the sparks on the cigarette are bright and dark, echoing the stars in the sky.

Jiang Beiting exhaled a puff of smoke slowly, and the acrid gas was expelled from his lungs, which made him sober up a lot.

"To shut up!"

Huang Haibo leaned against the stone pier, pinched the cigarette with his fingers and flicked the ash on it.

A sigh came out slowly.

"Brother Ting, I want to marry a wife!"

Huang Haibo stroked his inch-cut head, and the distinct stubble of hair swept across his palm, causing a tingling itch. In the inch-inch head, Lin Qiuping's bold declaration of love was in his mind.

At their age, they are not brats, so they know how rare it is to be missed by women.

Jiang Beiting hummed: "Marry!"

Huang Haibo smiled wryly: "It's easier said than done!"

If Jiang Beiting hadn't been targeted by Nan Qingqing, he probably would never get married in his life. Their lives are not in their own hands, and sacrifices will happen at any time.

It is easy to marry a wife and have children, but what if they die?
Huang Haibo breathed out another puff of smoke: "I envy Bo Shi very much. Don't look at him being out of tune all day long. Anyone who listens to his sissy voice wants to change his face, but he lives freely!"

A sneer was Jiang Beiting's answer.

Huang Haibo also knew that Jiang Beiting didn't care about these things.

"You are married to your sister-in-law, so you can live a good life. The plan of the old man and the others is their plan!"

Huang Haibo finally said what he wanted to say.

Compared with other brothers who came here to carry out orders, he hoped that Jiang Beiting could do what he liked.

He has paid enough. For so many years, if there is no Jiang Beiting, they don't know how many times they died.

Huang Haibo is an orphan. He used to work hard to live, and now he still wants to live, but there is an extra Jiang Beiting in his life, he is Huang Haibo's family.

He only hoped that Jiang Beiting could live.

After smoking a cigarette, Jiang Beiting patted himself on the body, trying to dispel the smell of smoke.

Jiang Beiting took Huang Haibo back to the room to sleep, but when he reached the door, Huang Haibo pushed him away.

"When you marry a daughter-in-law, you go to marry a daughter-in-law. What's the matter with sleeping with us?"

Jiang Beiting was stunned. He didn't expect Huang Haibo to do this.

Watching the door being closed, he couldn't even push it open.

Back in his room, Jiang Beiting stood by the bed, looked at the little woman who pushed the quilt away, and helped her cover the quilt helplessly, but Nan Qingqing grabbed her hand.

"cold!"

Jiang Beiting almost cursed and kicked the quilt, it's no wonder he wasn't cold.

But if he was asked to leave at this time, he really couldn't do it.

It's not that he can't stay up late, but because Nan Qingqing grabbed his hand and put it under the pillow.

If Jiang Beiting pulls his hand away abruptly, she will definitely wake up Nan Qingqing, and she doesn't know how to pester herself by then.

In the end, for the sake of his own arm, Jiang Beiting lifted the quilt and got into the bed.

"cold!"

There was another murmur, and Jiang Beiting felt Nan Qingqing's evasive movement before realizing that he hadn't taken off his clothes.

The quilt was not big, so he really couldn't get away from Nan Qingqing's touch, but his clothes were cold and hard, so it was really hard to keep him warm.

"let go!"

Reminding in a low voice, in exchange for Nan Qingqing's muttering, but fortunately she let go.

Jiang Beiting only took off his jacket and trousers, and lay down again. Nan Qingqing, who had just escaped, rolled directly into his arms as accurately as a detector.

If she hadn't fallen asleep, she might have taken all his clothes off.

"uncomfortable!"

Obviously fell asleep, but his mouth was not idle.

Jiang Beiting's tense body relaxed, but Nan Qingqing was still not satisfied.

It felt like her little hands got in through the hem of his clothes, grabbed his stomach and didn't let go, ironed one side and then changed the other side, and really used him as an iron.

Jiang Beiting has also seen that someone can be so agile after falling asleep.

If it hadn't been confirmed repeatedly that Nan Qingqing was asleep, Jiang Beiting would have suspected that she was faking it.

At first, he thought that hugging someone would make Nan Qingqing so quiet that he could continue to sleep, but just as he was about to close his eyes to rest, Nan Qingqing started to move again.

"uncomfortable!"

After she finished talking about her discomfort, Jiang Beiting felt that his clothes might be torn. To be on the safe side, he chose to save his clothes and decisively gave up his plan to sleep in a shirt.

The hot air on the man's body was released with the shirt off.

Nan Qingqing's face was pressed against Jiang Beiting's chest, probably really comfortable, and she let out a comfortable gasp uncontrollably.

Jiang Beiting gritted his teeth and stood up.

He thought his plan to go back to sleep was a mistake.

Where can I fall asleep?

The woman who looked like a water demon in her arms not only used his body as an iron, but even his legs.

No snake spirit can pester people without her.

　Snake spirit: Praise your wife for not stepping on me!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)