HiLittle Wife

Chapter 1487 You Don't Love Me Enough (17)

"Doctor Jun!" She was astonished and burst into ecstasy at the same time, "You're here!"

She got up, hugged him, and kissed him on the cheek, "Why didn't you notify me?"

"Why? No welcome?" He put his arms around her waist and joked, "Is there a man hiding in the house?"

Hearing this, Prison Ning'an laughed, and she punched him with a fist: "Yes, yes, I hid a man, are you jealous?"

The man smiled without saying a word, held her small face in his hands, lowered his head and kissed her...

Prison Ning'an responded to him, the two moved eagerly, as if wanting to rub each other into the bone marrow, their lips and teeth were attached, tossing and turning.

But for a moment, the woman was a little out of breath, and her brain couldn't think.

The man didn't let her go, maybe it was because they had been separated for too long, and lovesickness was hard to break through with a kiss, so the more he kissed, the deeper he kissed her mouth, absorbing her sweetness.

"Hmm..." She snorted softly. It was a normal reaction, but it sounded like a groan in the man's ears, which aroused his excitement.

He was emotionally moved instantly, his big hands were pressed on her slender waist, his fingers were hard, his tall body was pressed against her body, and he could feel the heat and scalding through the clothes.

Every movement of his revealed a strong desire, Kun Ning'an felt it, and couldn't help but blushed.

She grabbed his shoulder, exerted a little force with her fingertips, and her body tensed involuntarily.

Feeling her faint trembling, Mu Tingchen finally let go of her, but his lips were still pressed against her cheek, and the hand around her waist did not let go.

"Miss me?" The man's voice was hoarse, revealing a deadly allure, his breathing was slightly rapid, and the scorching breath blew on her face, making her blush to the base of her neck.

"Think..." She was too shy to look at him, wrapped her arms around his neck, and leaned her cheek against his shoulder.

The gesture of the little woman made the man's heart flutter again. He hugged her tightly and kissed her forehead, his movements were extremely gentle.

For a moment, Prison Ning'an had the urge to push him down, but when he thought of his scrawny body, he abruptly gave up the idea.

"Do you like it here?" He asked again, his voice was still hoarse, and he was so cold that he was confused.

Prison Ning'an felt his heart beating violently, as if the heart jumped out of his throat again.

"Well... I don't like it..." She shook her head and raised her eyes to meet his gaze, "Because there is no you here!"

The man's eyes flashed, and he lowered his head to kiss her again. This time, he just let her go after a little sucking, and then sat down with his arms around her.

"I just realized that Miss Ning'an is so good at talking about love." He pinched her chin, smiling with tenderness.

"You don't like it?" Qian Ning'an's eyelashes were curved, but his face was still bright red, like a red apple, which made people want to kiss her.

"Do you think I like it?"

"Of course I like it." She threw herself into his arms, buried her face in his chest, and said in a muffled voice, "Doctor Jun, let's go home, I don't want to stay here, I want to be with you."

"Aren't I here?" He laughed, looking at the girl in his arms who acted like a child, the love in his heart became stronger and stronger, making his eyes darker.

"It's different..." She wanted to go back to the fifth district of Bermuda with him, it seemed that only in that place, where it belonged to him, would it feel at ease.

"Why is it different?"

"Well, I can't tell, I just want to go home with you."

The man stroked her hair, staring deeply at her ruddy and pretty face: "Okay, let's go home and leave tomorrow!"

(End of this chapter)