Doting on the Masked Wife

"Isn't it?" Ning Tong'er was squirming secretly under the quilt while defending, and her slender, snow-white feet had already begun to try to reach the carpet under the bed, "You said you want to sit next to me, so I will sit next to you." Next to you!"

She had an "I'm good" tone.

However, people already secretly want to move.

Unexpectedly, a big hand grabbed her quilt violently, pulled her back including the quilt, and pressed her on the bed—oh, tragedy!The escape plan has failed!

Murong Lie leaned against the bed with one hand, pinched the cheek of the little villain with the other, pinched, pinched, ravaged, ravaged, and stared at her: "You dare to run away, you bastard, do you know that you almost made me go crazy?" Spit it all out?"

Good job, little bastard!

They intentionally let him sit next to the earl, but the maids got so angry at the ball that they nearly fought over a broken volleyball and overwhelmed him and the earl.

What's worse, the Earl was overwhelmed with him.

Damn, when Murong Lie thought of that scene, he felt his stomach churning again. He let go of Ning Tonger and rushed to the bathroom, throwing up again.

After vomiting, he cursed again and again: "Damn it!"

Ning Tong'er hid under the quilt, stuck out her little head, and secretly laughed, then quickly covered her mouth after making two noises, and looked at the door of the bathroom vigilantly——Murong Lie was about to explode with anger, If you hear her gloating laughter again, why don't you eat her?

Just as she was thinking about it, Murong Lie had already come out of the bathroom.

Ning Tong'er was pretending to be serious, trying to hold back her laughter, but when she heard the sound of the quilt being lifted suddenly, Murong Lie's tall body wrapped only in a white towel covered her body, and with a big wave of his hand, he wrapped the blanket The bath towel under her waist was also torn off and thrown away.

"Uh...you..." Ning Tong'er opened her eyes wide, but she saw that the glistening water drops rolled down Murong Lie's face after washing, making his bronzed skin even more sexy and charming.

"It's made me sick for so long, if you, the instigator, don't compensate me, how can you?"

As he spoke, he tore off her white nightgown with one hand.

"It's broad daylight..." Ning Tong'er only had time to let out a scream of protest before her mouth was gagged.

Murong Lie casually threw her nightgown under the bed.

**At night, Ning Tonger woke up alone in the bedroom.Recently, Murong Lie often had to discuss matters with Ruth, A Ye and the others. Ning Tonger only found out that Murong Lie had gone out when she woke up.

She got out of bed in her pajamas, opened the door and walked to the corridor, only to find that the light in the study was still on.

She walked over and knocked gently on the door.

There was a trace of surprise in the earl's voice: "Is it Tonger?"

She nodded, then realized that the Earl couldn't see through the door.

"Well, it's me."

"come on in."

Ning Tonger walked in, and saw the earl sitting behind the desk, and the doctor was pressing his legs.

In fact, the earl's legs were distorted due to disease and bones. After Mark poisoned him, although the earl did not die from the poison due to his special constitution, the residual toxin was still in his blood and bone marrow, and would come out from time to time. Torture him.

However, the earl is used to being arrogant, even if he is sick, he will not show it to others.Even if his bones hurt like hell, his expression would not show any weakness or change.

Seeing Ning Tonger coming in, he immediately signaled the doctor to get out of the way, stood up, and said very pleasantly, "Tonger, come here."

Ning Tonger walked over in furry pajamas and furry slippers, like a cute animal that could move.Even the indifferent and rigorous doctor couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw it.

"My lord... my lord..." Ning Tonger quickly changed his words when the count narrowed his eyes, and he nodded and smiled.

"Father, your leg hurts badly, right?" The count's face turned pale, and there were beads of sweat on his pale forehead.The yellow light shone on his deep and distinct handsome facial features, making him look a little transparent and white.

She knelt down: "Can I press it for you?"

The doctor looked at her suspiciously, thinking that it was good for Miss Tonger, who was loved by the young master and the Earl, to be filial, but how could she know how to massage?

Beads of sweat dripped down on the Earl's face, but he also shook his head: "No more pupils, get up."

Ning Tonger sighed: "My father is also like this, he won't even let me into the kitchen. Sir, can you trust me once? Maybe I can try it."

She went on to explain: "I had acupuncture and massage with an old Chinese doctor in brother Qingyi's hospital."

He was a little embarrassed as he said, "It's just that I may not be good at learning... Uh, you are right not to let me press it, I haven't tried it myself..."

Before she finished speaking, the Earl said instead: "Okay, then let Tonger try."

When Ning Tonger saw that the Earl wanted to be her experimental subject, she hesitated a bit, and after thinking for a while, she said, "My lord, if you feel uncomfortable pressing down later, just speak up!"

Lord Earl nodded, and said to her kindly: "Just try it, Tonger, and I also want to try the mysterious acupuncture and massage techniques of the oriental people."

Behind the doctor's glasses, a trace of surprise flashed in the sea-blue eyes, not only because Ning Tong'er could massage such "advanced" techniques, but also because of the earl's obedience to Ning Tong'er, It's almost to the point of obedience and doting.

You must know how difficult the Earl is.

No one is not afraid of the Earl, and no one dares to say a word of nonsense in front of the Earl.

Everyone is used to treating the Earl as a lofty, unapproachable, and insurmountable figure, and they are worried even if the voice is louder.

But Miss Ning Tong'er didn't seem to have this kind of awareness at all.

She was very natural towards the Earl. It was very common for juniors to be so close to their elders. Her lively and bright smile would bloom from time to time, as if she didn't think that the person in front of her was the Earl whom everyone respected.

As for the Earl, he is also super unique to her, not at all like other people, even his two sons are far from being as close as he is to Miss Ning Tonger, so he can't help being happy when he sees her .

To be honest, the doctor admired her and thought she was amazing.

The former family doctor was bribed by Master Mark to poison the earl in the medicine, and his fate was too miserable to mention, but he took over the position. Although the salary was super generous, one year was worth ten years, but the earl was really exhausted All kinds of difficulties and non-cooperation from the adults made it very difficult for him to get close to him.

It wasn't until he got to know the earl that the earl relaxed a little bit, but he still gave people the feeling that being with a king is like a tiger.

The Earl is probably the only one who treats Miss Ning Tonger so well.

The kindness to her is almost unbelievable.

Every time Miss Ning Tong'er smiled, the earl seemed to be infected, and a sincere smile appeared on his face.

This smile is really rare. I heard that the manager has been loyal to the earl for decades, and he has never seen the earl's good face.

He touched his nose and stepped back, watching Ning Tonger squatting and pressing the earl's legs with admiration.

But, slowly, his expression changed.

He originally admired Ning Tonger's courage, but when he saw Ning Tonger's massage technique, he couldn't help being secretly surprised by this unique and different technique.

He raised his head and glanced at the Earl: indeed, the Earl may have agreed to let Ning Tonger perform his filial piety in the first place only in order not to disobey Ning Tonger's wishes, but now it is obvious that his pale face is much more relaxed.Probably neither the Earl nor himself had thought of this.

Miss Ning Tong'er actually has two brushes.

People from the far east really have too many mysteries.

The ancient orient, the ancient acupuncture and massage, the legendary acupuncture points, the legendary qigong... Even the strict and indifferent doctor is not without curiosity.

Pushing the glasses with his hands, he had already decided in his heart that he would ask Ning Tonger for advice later.

Such a miraculous and amazing girl, I wonder if she will still have the miraculous Chinese Kung Fu like in the movie?

Oh, what a cake, the doctor thought excitedly: Judging from Miss Ning Tong'er's current incredible power, even if she will possess special skills like in Chinese movies, he doesn't think it's impossible!

Ning Tong'er pressed Lord Earl's leg very seriously, she didn't know what the doctor was thinking at all.

She herself knows that she is really not even considered a half-way monk, at most she has a little superficial knowledge, and she has only learned Chinese medicine from others for a month or two. Chinese medicine is so broad and profound, how can she learn so much.

How did she know that the great doctor would "ask her for advice", if she knew, she would be sweating to death.

Sitting on the chair, the Earl felt that the pain in his legs was gradually relieving, and he involuntarily relaxed his shoulders.

But when he saw that Ning Tong'er's little face was squatting by his legs, there were fine beads of sweat due to exertion, he couldn't help frowning.

"Son, don't press it, get up."

He reached out to pull her up, "Get up."

Ning Tonger shook her head: "Let me press it for you for a while."

Her slender hands were gently massaging his legs, and the Earl suddenly said, "During the day, did you do it on purpose?"

Ning Tong'er raised her head, a slight smile appeared on the Earl's handsome face, and her golden and dazzling hair was even more dazzling under the light, shining like gold.

Now that the Earl has seen it, Ning Tonger doesn't want to hide it anymore.

"Ah."

"You want to ease our father-son relationship, don't you?"

Ning Tong'er pressed his leg with her hands, and nodded slightly.

The Earl looked at her and nodded, and couldn't help but heaved a long sigh.

In his life, he has probably never been sad, probably never expressed pain, let alone depressed or sighed.

Only in front of Ning Tong'er, he showed it without any scruples.