Mr. Lu's family's act of being a demon

Chapter 882
Her little hand was grabbed by Lu Ming.

Lu Ming murmured indistinctly, "Yi Ren, don't go! Don't go."

"..."

"Honey, I didn't do anything sorry for you, I have always loved you very much!"

"..." Hearing Lu Ming's words, Jing Yiren's eyes turned red.

It is said that after drinking, she speaks the truth, but at this moment she cannot decide whether Lu Ming's words are true or not.

Brushing away Lu Ming's big hand, he strode towards the bathroom.

Jing Yiren looked at her red eyes in front of the mirror in the bathroom, turned on the tap, and washed her face vigorously with cold water.

Let the mind be more clear.

When Jing Yiren came out of the bathroom, he saw Lu Ming moving around on the bed.

Subconsciously hurried over to hold him down.

"Don't move around! Watch out for the needle to leak!"

How could Lu Ming listen to it? Not only did he not stop, but he pulled Jing Yiren into his arms with his backhand.

Lie on the bed with Jing Yiren in his arms.

Such a hug was originally separated by a quilt.

I don't know how Lu Ming moved around, but Jing Yiren was caught in the bed for no reason.

"..." Jing Yiren struggled subconsciously: "Lu Ming, let me go, you're drunk!"

Not only did Lu Ming hold her tightly, he even lost his mind and asked domineeringly, "Yiren, do you love me?"

"..." Jing Yiren struggled to push away Lu Ming's approaching face.

"Yi Ren! You still love me, right?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Jing Yiren pushed Lu Ming's close chin hard.

His face was almost close to Jing Yiren's, and the warm breath tickled her little face.

Everyone in Jingyi wondered if Lu Ming was really drunk. He still smelled of alcohol just now, but after wiping his body, the smell of alcohol disappeared.

Even on her body, there was still a faint fragrance she was familiar with.

It made Jing Yiren blush and heartbeat.

"Yi Ren, Yi Ren, Yi Ren!"

Jing Yiren refused to land on Lu Ming, and Lu Ming resisted one after another. His gentle voice and look of pity made her seem like a treasure once.

Jing Yiren's heart trembled suddenly, and there was a touch of sourness, pain, and grievance.

The force pushing her became smaller and smaller.

Lu Ming held her small face and brushed away the hair on her face.

Eyes full of distress and pity.As long as he thinks that Jing Yiren almost killed himself, Lu Ming's heart feels like being pinched and ravaged.

I can't wait to give her the love and good of the whole world.

Jing Yiren's resistance is getting weaker and weaker...,
After a while, Jing Yiren struggled to breathe because she was hugged too tightly and strangled, so she tried to regain her sanity, pushed Lu Ming away, and took a deep breath.

It seemed that if she didn't breathe, she would be suffocated to death.

"Lu Ming...you're drunk! Go away!"

Jing Yiren pushed Lu Ming hard, but he still couldn't push it away.

With a lift of internal strength, he suddenly hit Lu Ming's chest with a palm, pushing Lu Ming to open his mouth.

Jing Yiren rolled from the bed and got out of bed.

Lu Ming clutched his chest and coughed fiercely, Jing Yiren's palm was not light.

"..." Is this trying to murder her husband?
Jing Yiren's eyes widened, awkwardly looking at the coughing Lu Ming on the bed.

She seemed to be overdoing it.

Even the needle tube on Lu Ming's arm was torn off.

Jing Yiren Chui looked at the drop by the bedside table, there was no needle under the swinging transparent needle tube.

Jing Yiren suddenly panicked, the needle broke?

Thinking about it, he subconsciously looked at Lu Ming's arm covered with tape...

(End of this chapter)