Doting on the Masked Wife

"What else did you want to say to me just now?"

He held her little hand and held it firmly, full of domineering, not letting her break away.

Only then did Ning Tong'er remember her situation just now, and she became even more angry.

For some reason, it was probably out of an instinctive premonition that she could sense that the strong pressure that almost grabbed her just now had disappeared.

The crisis is over.

She couldn't say why, it was just a feeling anyway.

The way Murong Lie looked at her just now is different from the way he looks at her now.

Now the look in her eyes has returned to that faint playful, evil look.

And just now, he looked at her as if he was looking at a mature woman, a... a woman who could love and love with him, that evil look made her ashamed and indignant, and also made her shudder!

However, this gaze is gone now, so it proves that the crisis is over and the alarm has been lifted?

Ning Tong'er secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, then came back to her senses, and continued the tug-of-war, struggling to pull her hand out of his.

"Isn't it?" She pouted her pink lips angrily.

Several times of tugging failed, and she couldn't help but let him hold her hand tightly, staring at him in frustration.

"You illegally imprisoned me first, and then played me like a monkey! You've been sitting there watching me perform a monkey show for you here! Do you feel very happy?"

she exclaimed angrily.

However, Murong Lie's answer made her even more angry.

This guy actually nodded seriously, and replied: "Yeah, very happy."

"You!..." Ning Tonger's eyes turned red with anger.

what the hell!Do you really think she is playing monkey tricks?

Did he think he was playing cat and mouse?

unacceptable!

boring!

abnormal!

Murong Lie looked at her puffy look, and thought it was extremely cute, that strong desire came up again, and his eyes became dark again.

The breath became dangerous again.

Just before Ning Tonger realized that she wanted to escape, Murong Lie had already picked her up from the white stool and hugged her tightly in his arms.

It's so small, this slender and delicate body has a sweet fragrance, which smells incredible. It radiates from her skin and hair and penetrates into his nostrils, making him feel her in every cell of his body. breath.

I like it very much, I really like it.

Just holding her like this can calm the strong emotional fluctuations in my heart.

It seemed that a hole in her heart that had always existed was filled unconsciously with her body temperature and the pleasant fragrance on her body.

Murong Lie has never felt such a feeling and throbbing before, and he doesn't know what kind of mood and feeling it is, but he just thinks that he really likes it, likes it very much.

He wants to keep this cute little pet by his side forever, in the palm of his hand.

It was his only thought.

Holding her tightly, he lowered his head and sniffed the fragrance of her neck, a faint and amazing smile appeared on his handsome face.

"I am so happy to have you in my arms."

He lowered his head, hugged her domineeringly, and spoke to her softly but equally domineeringly: "So, remember my words, you can only be mine, and I will never let you go!"

Ning Tong'er was hugged tightly by him, but she rolled her eyes in shame, anger and helplessness.

Because, no matter how careless she is, she can still feel that he is holding her tightly, and there is a frightening change in the body that fits her...

The scorching heat against her body...