Doting on the Masked Wife

As he said that, he actually let go of his arm, and really planned to go back to his seat and watch the football game alone.

"Ning Tonger!"

With an angry shout, Ning Tong'er turned around and looked at him with big bright and clear eyes full of puzzlement.

Murong Lie was so powerless, could she not see that he was angry at all?

Is his anger so inconspicuous in front of her now? !

"What's the matter? You don't like to watch it, so I'll just watch it myself!" Ning Tong'er was really engrossed in watching the game.

She glanced at Murong Lie whose face was as black as ink, and made a gui face to him again: "Your Earl, watch with me!"

"You..." Murong Lie glared at her a few times.

"Oh, I won't tell you anymore, I'm going over..." Ning Tonger waved happily at the earl over there without turning her head, and Murong Lie's face suddenly became even uglier.

I really want to crush this little thing to death with one hand!

Or, carry her back all at once?

Murong Lie was seriously considering which method was more feasible.

"I'm coming..." Ning Tong'er smiled and shouted to the count who was sitting there with extraordinary demeanor, and was about to go there when she was suddenly pulled by someone's arm and pulled to Murong Lie's side.

"What's the matter with you?" Ning Tong'er raised her head to look at him inexplicably, "Do you think this is so boring and meaningless, you can go back to your room first."

back to the room...

Murong Lie gritted his teeth.

He went back to his room to embroider!Depend on!

He grabbed Ning Tong'er's arm, and Ning Tong'er was about to raise her leg to walk towards the earl, but he pulled her back.

"Eh?" The little idiot stared at him with wide eyes, and Murong Lie fiercely squeezed each word out from between his teeth.

"I don't feel bored at all! I find it interesting!"

"Huh? What does that mean?"

Ning Tonger asked with a smile.

Murong Lie suddenly had an illusion that the little idiot in front of him was actually pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Could she really not see that he was going to die of anger?

Did she really not mean it?

However, that damned old man of the earl is sitting there, bastard, I have to admit that although he is old, he is aggressive and has an astonishingly noble temperament, well, actually, he is still very attractive...

Murong Lie gritted his teeth in various ways in his heart, but he still spat out a sentence bitterly.

"It means that I will watch the football game with you!"

Ning Tong'er smiled all of a sudden, and blinked her big eyes: "That's great, Murong Lie!"

She enthusiastically pulled his arm, and dragged Murong Lie, who was unwilling and full of resentment, to the first row of the "audience seat".

Murong Lie was dragged over by her, only to hear the little bastard who was the culprit still beckoning to the earl: "Lord earl, I'm back again!"

When Murong Lie saw the earl smiling and beckoning Ning Tonger to let her sit beside him, his face turned ashen again.

"I have one more condition." He said viciously.

Seeing his ferocious appearance, people who didn't know thought he was here to kill people, not to watch the ball game between maids and servants.

"What are you talking about, Murong Lie." Ning Tong'er took his arm and smiled.

Murong Lie felt more and more that there was a lot of content behind this idiot's smile, but no matter how much it was, the most important thing was to solve the immediate problem.

It's sad, the next Earl will be reduced to competing with the Earl of this generation!

Nima, since ancient times, the tragedy of father-son rivalry is either for the throne or for women, and you, Ning Tonger, are the culprit!

Murong Lie squeezed out a few more words from between his teeth: "You must sit next to me."

He couldn't stand her flirting with that damned old man.

Ning Tong'er blinked her big eyes, her eyes as bright as stars smiled until they became two moons.

"Okay!"

She said with a smile, her smile was innocent but brilliant.

**"damn it!"

In the bedroom of Murong Lie and Ning Tong'er, I don't know how many times a man's low curse can be heard.

Ning Tong'er was still wearing two buns, just like street fighter Chun Li, except that she had changed into a white nightgown with the sleeves rolled up, revealing two white and slender arms.

At this time, she was sitting on the edge of the antique bed, with her legs crossed, shaking her head to the music, her expression was quite happy, and her two big eyes were shining with a very smug smile.

Murong Lie finally came out of the bathroom, his long, strong and straight legs stretched out from under the white towel, and as he walked, the crystal water droplets on his short black hair kept dripping down.

With a handsome and charming face, he gritted his teeth and looked at the little bastard sitting on the bed who was still enjoying himself listening to the music. He shook his head and lost his temper immediately!

Walking over with big strides, he suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged her from behind, but pressed it on his leg, and slapped her ass.

"Wow! Help, someone abused lynching!"

Ning Tong'er screamed loudly, matching the music playing on the speakers, she screamed very rhythmically.

However, although she danced and waved her arms and legs constantly, as if she was struggling very hard, and screamed loudly, but if you look closely, you will find that there is actually a smug smile in her eyes that cannot be concealed , even the screams were extremely exaggerated and fake.

Because Murong Lie's slap on her butt was also very fake.

Murong Lie slapped her bouncy little butt again: "Still screaming!"

Ning Tong'er "struggled" even harder, and screamed even more tragically: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Murong Lie's face was full of black lines, he couldn't laugh or cry.

For this little thing, he was so angry that his teeth were itching, but if he was asked to do it, he really couldn't do it.

However, he has plenty of ways to cure her!

His big hand lifted her white nightgown and stretched in along the hem.

Ning Tong'er's terribly fake cry suddenly turned into a gasp.

This time it was real.

"Uh... ah, stop, stop!"

With the rough fingertips sticking to the soft skin, Murong Lie smiled wickedly, full of revenge.

"Stop, do you want me to stop here?"

"Ah, no, let go..."

Ning Tonger kept struggling, this time it was not a joke, but a real one.

Her little face was also flushed, not only because her head was hanging on his lap, flushed with blood, but also because of shame.

"Murong Lie, stop it, uh..."

She bit her lip abruptly.

"What? Didn't you bark loudly just now, little thing? Why didn't you bark now?" Murong Lie was still doing bad things in her nightgown, smiling very evilly.

Ning Tong'er raised her head and pinched him hard, her face flushed red: "Despicable!"

"I'm mean, but I remember a little rascal who was meaner than me."

Murong Lie withdrew his hand, and Ning Tong'er was lying on the bed, already biting her soft pink lips, her soft chest kept heaving and panting, her big eyes that originally had a smug smile became misty.

Anyone can see that the little thing was bullied just now.

Murong Lie wanted to continue to bully her evilly, but he was afraid that if he continued to "bully", he would forget about his business and do even more evil things with her.

Holding her soft cheek, he purposely narrowed his black pupils, threateningly: "Is it?"

Ning Tong'er puffed up her cheeks and turned her head away: "Hmph!"

Wow, it's really different now.

Look at this little tsundere!

Murong Lie knew that the little guy was used to him, but he had nothing to do with her, so he could only snort threateningly: "Little thing, if you don't turn your face away now, I will continue what I just did right away!"

Ning Tonger immediately turned her head and stared at him with watery eyes.

Oops, those eyes... Murong Lie's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his eyes became dark.

Almost forgot about business.

Just want to pounce on it, keep going!

"Say, why did you do that just now?"

He cleared his throat, only to realize that his voice was extremely hoarse - he could never underestimate her influence on him, and now he actually had a fire burning in him, but he just had to bear it back.

"What do you do, I don't even know what you're talking about."

Ning Tonger said with a puzzled face.

If Murong Lie hadn't been deceived by this little guy several times, and every time he was deceived so badly, he would really have believed this innocent expression.

So the ancients said that the more beautiful a woman is, the more innocent she looks, the more she is a little fox—this is absolutely true.

The evil Murong Lie was always bewitched by this innocent and pure face, and has been fooled several times.

Out-and-out little villain!

He couldn't help pinching her tender cheek again: "Huh? I don't know?"

Ning Tonger yelled again, grabbing his hand with her hand: "I don't know, I don't know!"

Murong Lie was so angry that he wanted to spank her ass again, but after thinking about it, he smiled evilly again: "Oh, it seems that you really want to continue what you just did."

He raised his thick eyebrows, and smiled wildly and presumptuously: "It's just that, I feel that there is a new trick that I can use..."

Before she finished speaking, Ning Tong'er immediately screamed and grabbed the quilt and covered her head, shouting loudly: "Despicable, shameless, and threatening!"

"Then you admit it?" Murong Lie found that this despicable and shameless method of extracting a confession was the only effective one.

Ning Tong'er stuck her little head out of the quilt, and said with her mouth flattened, "Cut, bullying the small with the big, threatening people, shameless..."

"Huh?..." The voice dragged on for a long time.

"Okay," Ning Tong'er said reluctantly, but raised her head to defend herself, "But that's none of my business!"

There was a bunch of blue veins throbbing in the corner of Murong Lie's forehead, forming a "well" shape.

"None of your business?" The voice dragged on.