Doting on the Masked Wife

Murong Lie wanted to throw that old Earl out of the castle, but at this moment he had to whisper to Ning Tonger: "I apologize, can't I apologize?"

Ning Tong'er opened her eyes wide: "If you are so unwilling, don't be too forceful, and no one will force you..."

It's so unreasonable for a woman... Well, it makes people want to spank her ass!

Murong Lie wanted to drag Ning Tong'er into his arms to ravage Ning Tong'er who looked arrogant and savage, but also wanted to coax her to stop ignoring him.

I was really angry and helpless, I couldn't beat or scold, I couldn't fall, I couldn't speak.

His two eyes narrowed: "Tong'er, do you have to make an inch of it?"

Yo, it looks like it's going to be the end of it.

Ning Tong'er's two big eyes widened even more.

"What? Are you unhappy? Are you unhappy that no one is stopping you? Go quickly, don't get in my way, don't bother me, I'm just going to play chess with the Earl, don't drag me any longer!"

Murong Lie's eyes were already dangerous.

"What are you looking at, you are the only one who is fierce... um... um..."

Ning Tong'er suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked at his magnified handsome face, her two small hands kept beating his shoulders, but his small mouth was sealed by him, and all the words were swallowed by him up.

Murong Lie thinks that this method has been tried and tested again and again - what the hell, the only way to shut up the woman you love is to kiss her so much that she forgets how to make things difficult for you!

The sun shone on these two people, and cast their slender figures on the green lawn. The slender figure was first hugged tightly by the tall and handsome figure, and the slender figure kept struggling, The figures of the two people were tightly entangled, and after a while, the two figures leaned against each other, the tall and handsome figure held the slender figure in their arms, and the kiss became more and more lingering.

Slowly, the two embraced tightly and kissed constantly.

The tall flower tree shook for a bit, and made a crackling sound when the flower branches swayed. The two people didn't notice it at all. Even if they heard the sound, they would only think it was the sound made by the flower tree being blown by the wind.

The tall and thin man stood behind the flower tree, looking at the two figures hugging each other affectionately, a sinister smile slowly appeared on his face.

**The cold war between Murong Lie and Ning Tonger is finally over.Murong Lie was very proud, and took Ning Tonger's clothes from Qi Ruosang's room to their room, and said to Ning Tonger very awkwardly: "I live with that girl Ruosang and I can't hug her to sleep. Husband is more comfortable as a human body pillow?"

Ning Tong'er put her slender arms around her chest, and snorted arrogantly: "Murong Lie, don't be complacent. Don't think that I will forgive you so easily. You are currently in the observation stage. Get angry with me, yell at me again, and be unreasonable... I will never talk to you again after I can."

Murong Lie immediately hugged her slender waist, like brown sugar: "Who are you going to ignore my husband? Little things, you don't even want my husband, you are so cruel!"

Ning Tong'er stretched out her hand to push the brown candy, but the brown candy became more and more exciting, and it went too far. She pretended to be sad and leaned on her shoulder, but rubbed her head viciously against her soft chest. Ah rubbish.

Such a tall person leaning on such a slender body is so ridiculous, but Ning Tong'er gradually stopped laughing.

Because Murong Lie's head was rubbing against her chest, not to mention rubbing, and his fingers reached under her clothes at some point, where he was pinching viciously here and there...

"You... uh..."

Ning Tonger originally wanted to slap his hand off, but before she could say it, a more evil movement made her bite her lip suddenly, and then, Murong Lie, who knew how to grasp the timing, put her on the bed at once .

"You...hate...those who play rascal..."

Murong Lie pressed on her body, his handsome face rubbed against her face and chest non-stop, with a super brown candy-like virtue that belongs only to me.

"My wife, you are so cruel, my husband misses you, you don't miss me at all, and you even dislike me..."

He said such sad words, but he didn't know who it was that viciously reached under his dress and unbuttoned his underwear...

Ning Tong'er wanted to protest, but it was too late, her mouth was sealed again.

I believe that within the last few hours, she has no chance to protest...

**The night was dark, two o'clock in the morning.

Ning Tong'er woke up from the antique bed, habitually raised her hand to touch Murong Lie's generous shoulder, but what her fingertips touched was air.

She stretched out her hand from under the quilt, thinking with some melancholy: Murong Lie, you went out to talk about things again, he is really busy.

Raising her head inadvertently, she saw a glass of milk on the carved gilt cabinet beside the bed. She wrapped the quilt over her bare shoulders and touched it, ah, the milk is still warm. She picked up the milk glass, She smiled sweetly and shyly.

Murong Lie is actually a very considerate man...

She picked up the milk glass and took a sip of the warm milk, just in time to see a note that was just pressed at the bottom of the milk glass.

The flamboyant and domineering big characters on it are really like the person, very much like Murong Lie's domineering and conceited personality.

But the overbearing font, the written words are particularly gentle.

"Little things: my husband will be back soon, call me if you need something. I love your husband."

Pfft... so nasty, Ning Tonger laughed with a sip of milk in her mouth, but she smiled sweetly when she smiled.

Holding this note, she looked at it happily for a while, until she could even recite the words on it backwards, and then put the note under the pillow with great care, and then fell asleep again.

Placing the note with Murong Lie's handwriting on it on the pillow, you may be able to sleep more sweetly, and it may not be possible to dream of him later...

Ning Tonger secretly smiled.

By the way, she secretly thought in her heart: You can't let him know this, and when he comes back, you have to pretend that you didn't see anything.Hmph, don't let this domineering and conceited guy fuel his conceit even more!

Tucking the quilt tighter, she was ready to sleep with Murong Lie's note on her pillow.

Just as she closed her eyes, there was a sudden knock on her door.

"Miss Tonger, Miss Tonger..."

The man knocked on the door very urgently, but his voice was very low when he called her, as if he deliberately lowered his voice so as not to be heard by others.

Ning Tong'er opened her eyes, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"Miss Tonger, Miss Tonger..."

The man was still calling non-stop, Ning Tong'er opened the door in her pajamas, and the man stopped suddenly.

Ning Tonger rubbed her eyes, and saw that it was a young man dressed as a servant, but with an unfamiliar appearance, but it was no wonder, the castle was so big, and there were so many maids and servants, Ning Tonger didn't know many of them, so she I didn't take it to heart either.

"What is it?"

"Miss Tonger," the servant looked at her anxiously, with a particularly panicked expression, which made Ning Tonger nervous, "Miss Earl suddenly vomited blood non-stop, as if his condition had worsened. The doctor and other servants Helping him resuscitate, can you help us?"

Ning Tong'er put down her hands and raised her head in panic, all the sleepy bugs flew away in shock.

"Okay, I'll be there right away, where is the count?"

"In his own room."

Ning Tonger walked out quickly in her slippers. When she reached the corridor, she suddenly turned her head and looked suspiciously at the servant who was following her with her head down: "No, Mr. Earl is not Are you out?"

Her clear face suddenly turned pale: "...Who are you?!"

This "servant" raised his head and smiled at her, with dark eyes like the eyes of a jackal in the middle of the night.Ning Tong'er's face became even paler, and her two big eyes were full of panic.

She took a step back and opened her mouth to call for help, but her mouth was covered all of a sudden.

The "servant" took the handkerchief stained with Corofant from her face, and smiled even more sinisterly.

At the same time, the Earl was on his way back from outside.

"Huh..." A black car swerved suddenly and crossed the road of the earl's car.

The Earl raised his head from the seat behind, and there was a trace of fear in his indifferent eyes.

"what happened?"

The driver bowed his head to him: "My lord, I'll go down and have a look now."

"Wait." The Earl frowned and looked at the person getting off the car, "No need."

The driver asked in surprise, "Count?"

The count's expression suddenly became colder, and his evil spirit became stronger.

"You don't need to look for them, they have already come to your door." He said coldly.

The black window slowly lowered, and he turned his head to look out the window.

In the deep night, the street lamps on the side of the road illuminate the figures of those people, dragging the shadows for a very long time.

The count just looked at them coldly. To him, these people were just like trash, and he could crush their throats with one hand.

However, the leaders of those people walked out of his car window and took out something very respectfully: "Master Earl, our master has something for you to see."

The count raised his haughty and indifferent gaze, but suddenly frowned when he saw the thing he was holding in his hand, and suddenly reached out his hand out of the car window, grabbing the man's hand holding the thing.

"You caught Tong'er? Where is she?"

Years of suffering from illnesses made his handsome face turn pale, with a faint coldness, making him look like a vampire under the bright light of street lamps.

However, at this moment, his blue eyes were full of anger, which reflected the blood on this pale face.

His hands were so hard that they clamped the man's wrist firmly like iron pliers. Amid the "cracking" sound, the man clearly heard the sound of the bones in his wrist shattering.