Madam Ning blew herself up again

Chapter 71 071. How can I sit still?
Ning Yihan saw the concern in her eyes, and immediately pointed to his heart: "It still hurts."

"Then you sit down and rest quickly, don't do anything, or let Bai Mu come over and do some coolies." Feng Xiaoxiao didn't care about Ning Yihan's suitcase, and directly pulled Ning Yihan to the sofa sit down.

After sitting down, without waiting for Ning Yihan to agree, he dug out the phone from his body, then lay on his lap to search for Bai Mu's number, and dialed it directly when he found it.

She didn't notice how ambiguous their posture was at this moment. When she was lying on her stomach like this, something stuck to Ning Yihan's leg.

Ning Yihan only felt soft and soft, which reminded him that night, the blood in his body slowly boiled up.

Although he drank too much that night and his memory was fragmented, but thinking about it later, he could still recall some pictures. At this time, being so stimulated by Feng Xiaoxiao again, he remembered even more pictures. There are still gaps.

The current him can be said to be a beautiful woman in his arms, and he is not Liu Xiahui, how can he be able to sit still in his arms?
When Feng Xiaoxiao hung up the phone and wanted to put the phone back into Ning Yihan's pocket, she noticed that the posture of the two of them was very wrong, so she got up quickly, maybe because she was too hasty, she fell directly into a strong embrace.

"Hmm... I hit a wound..." Ning Yihan looked a little pained, if he wasn't injured, he should be enjoying it now, it can be said that Feng Xiaoxiao threw himself into his arms automatically.

But he was injured, and she happened to bump into the wound. He was not completely healed, it felt really painful to be hit like this, and he couldn't help gasping.

Feng Xiaoxiao anxiously tore off his clothes, and asked with concern: "How is it? Didn't you knock the wound open?"

Seeing that the wound didn't open, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it didn't open. I'll press it lightly. If it hurts, you have to say it. If it doesn't work, go to the hospital for examination."

After saying that, she stretched out her slender fingers to gently press around the wound, observing Ning Yihan's expression while pressing.

But Ning Yihan grabbed her hand, put his other arm around her waist, and brought her into his arms, looking at her so closely, his deep eyes glowed with a charming light .

His intoxicating voice also sounded: "Xiao Xiao, I want to relive the tenderness of that night with you, can I?"

That night, what do you mean?
Feng Xiaoxiao was a little dazed, unable to understand the meaning of Ning Yihan's words.

Seeing her bewildered expression, Ning Yihan knew that she might not understand what he said, so he showed it with actions, kissed her, and then whispered in her ear: "It's just this kind of tenderness, but there is something deeper, is it okay?"

Feng Xiaoxiao finally came to his senses, his face turned red all of a sudden, and he buried his head down, not daring to look at Ning Yihan, and he didn't want Ning Yihan to see his embarrassing appearance.

Ning Yihan couldn't wait for her answer, but saw her lowering her head, so he raised her chin with one free hand, forcing her to look at him, only then realized that her whole face was red Thoroughly.

He couldn't help being stunned, this was the first time he saw her blushing, she turned out to be so cute and shy, one couldn't help but want to take a sip, to taste what it was like.

(End of this chapter)