Yin marriage stays together: the chaebol's husband is a ghost

Chapter 121
"Let go of me! How about you slow down! I can't keep up with you at all! Bei Minggu! Bei Minggu, do you hear that? Let me go!" Ning Luo struggled and screamed.

She was dragged out of Lu Xie's room by Bei Minggu, and then dragged by him through the long corridor. He walked in a hurry, with big steps, and she couldn't even keep up with his speed when trotting.

Can't keep up, can you?
Bei Minggu stopped suddenly, looked back at her, suddenly picked her up by the waist, carried her on his waist*, and quickly walked towards his room.

"what……"

Ning Luo yelled in fright, now she was carried by Bei Minggu on her waist* like a sack, her face was facing down, her posture was uncomfortable, she grabbed Bei Minggu's clothes, kicked her legs restlessly, beat Looking at him, "Bei Minggu, you rascal, I was so strangled by you that I was about to spit out your son, why don't you let me go! Let me go!"

"Be quiet, or I'll throw you downstairs!" Bei Minggu patted her butt and threatened.

"You throw it! If you don't throw it, you are a coward!" Ning Luo shouted angrily, and his fists kept falling on Bei Minggu's body like raindrops.

Regardless of her beating, Bei Minggu directly carried her into his room, locked the door behind him, and threw her forcefully on the big bed.

The bed was really soft enough, Ning Luo sank deeply into the bed, and even bounced back.

Bei Minggu stood in front of the bed, took off his coat and threw it aside forcefully, his gaze was as deep as a pool, condescendingly looking at the woman struggling under the quilt for a moment, raised his hand, and vigorously unbuttoned his shirt, One, two...

As soon as Ning Luo stabilized his bouncing body under the blanket, he looked up and met Bei Minggu's exposed wild chest. It was strong and full of tension. At first glance, it looked like a beast of strength. He stretched out a thumb The kind of man who can pin her down on the bed and do whatever he wants.

No, it's that kind of male ghost!
His eyes were full of predatory desire.

And she is the object he wants to plunder.

Feeling the unprecedented danger, Ning Luo suddenly turned over and wanted to escape from the other side of the bed, but it was a pity that one foot had just touched the ground, and when the other foot was still on the bed, Bei Minggu held her foot that was still on the bed. , and dragged her back to the bed.

"Want to escape?" Bei Minggu stepped onto the bed and pressed Ning Luo's lower body under his crotch, "You think you can escape from my palm, huh?"

The weight on his body was not completely pressed down, his legs were only slightly clamped, and Ning Luo was already unable to move. Of course she knew that she couldn't escape his palm, but who told him to be so predatory just now, she couldn't help it I was scared and wanted to run.

"The way you looked just now scared me, so I couldn't help but want to run." Ning Luo pursed her lips and said honestly.

"Afraid?" Bei Ming frowned unhappily, "You are still afraid of me being well-dressed, but you are not afraid of that brat Lu Xie who is naked?"

"I'm scared too, I screamed, you didn't..."

She wanted to say, didn't you hear?
But Bei Minggu cut her off and asked angrily, "What did you see?"

Ok?
Ning Luo was stunned for a second, then suddenly understood the meaning of his words, and quickly said, "I glanced at it, but I didn't see anything."

"I didn't see it, what's your name?"

Still have a glimpse?No matter how she heard it, she felt like she was meeting a beautiful man.

"I just saw a piece of blackness, and I felt sick, so I screamed." Ning Luo pouted aggrievedly, and it wasn't what she wanted to see, she was afraid of needles.

"They all saw the dark ones, and they said they didn't see them!" Bei Minggu felt a fire in his heart for a moment, "Kang Ningluo, if you don't behave properly, it's my child who fucked up and ran away secretly!" Take care of that thousand-year-old ghost; not only do you not pick up on the behavior, but you also don’t pick up on the eyes, and pick places that other men should not look at."

"..." Ning Luo was so wronged that he was speechless.

What does it mean not to pick up the eyes, Lu Xie is so white, only one place is black, the contrast is so big, she can hardly not notice it.

What's more, she really saw nothing but darkness.

This male ghost was simply trying to find fault with her.

"Someone once told me that a woman will only remember who her body and mind belong to when her body is deeply occupied by a man." Bei Minggu suddenly leaned over and said in her ear, "So, today I I have to do something tonight to make you remember that you are my woman so that you won't miss it day and night."

There was a blaze of inevitability in his eyes.

Ning Luo felt a little scared, and quickly said: "I said before, pregnant women can't circle around, unless you don't want your son anymore!"

"Not within three months, but after three months, I understand this common sense." Holding her face, Bei Minggu was about to kiss her.

Ning Luo shouted anxiously: "My body and mind are already yours, you don't need to occupy them again!"

"Body and mind? No!" Bei Minggu shook his head dissatisfied, "I'm not sure about your heart; but your body doesn't completely belong to me, we just once..."

And that time, he didn't enjoy himself at all, he didn't even know how he let the girl get pregnant with his ghost seed.

"Once? What time?" Ning Luo looked up at him suspiciously.

She was pregnant, but was kissed by him. She has never been with him. When did she have one?
She did it once, with Mu Xiqiao, didn't she?
"You are my woman, and I absolutely do not allow you to have an affair with other men. It is impossible in the past, present, and future!" Bei Minggu seemed to be declaring something. Kissed frantically.

"Hmm..." Ning Luo couldn't struggle at all, so he could only let him go.

But he stopped suddenly, as if he had thought of something, turned over and got out of bed, opened the drawer, and took out an expensive box from it.

Ning Luo was stunned for a second or two, then suddenly turned over and got out of bed and ran towards the balcony.

Bei Minggu stood in the direction leading to the door. She would definitely be stopped by him when she ran to open the door, so she had to run to the balcony. The old man did not allow the servants to know her relationship with him, so as long as he got to the balcony, he should not dare to stand on the balcony. What about her.

After all, the balcony exposure rate is particularly high.

Bei Minggu didn't stop her, and took out a crystal chain shining with five colors from the box. The pendant of the chain was two hearts with an arrow in the middle. Seeing this pendant, he remembered that he was with her on Mingyang Island. The scenes at the beach, the corners of her lips curled up, and she couldn't help laughing.

Turning around, I saw Ning Luo with his back against the railing, staring at him vigilantly.

The joy in Bei Minggu's heart decreased a little, and he took the chain and strode to the balcony, handed the chain to her, "Take it."

"What is it?" Ning Luo looked at the chain suspiciously, thinking it was pretty.

"The five-color crystal chain can resist the yin energy that I give you too much." I dare not touch her for so long, one is because she is indeed pregnant with ghost treasure, but the main reason is because I am afraid of harming her.

Now with the five-color crystal, he no longer needs to suppress himself.

This is the largest piece cut from that piece of multicolored crystal. In the future, he will not have to worry about her body being unable to take it anymore.

"I don't want it!" Ning Luo knew the usefulness of this chain.

She is not a hypocritical girl, if she made up her mind to be with him, she would not coyly refuse to do that kind of thing with him, but on the balcony, she had a fight just now, absolutely not.

But Bei Minggu couldn't help her, stepped forward to clamp her hands with one hand, and neatly put the chain around her neck with one hand.

It's just that when his eyes came into contact with the heart lock pendant on her neck, he immediately became vicious, and couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pulled it hard.

"Don't!" Ning Luo yelled anxiously, fearing that his neck would be torn off.

But Bei Minggu misunderstood her, thinking that she was torn off by him because he was nervous, and his chest was instantly on fire with anger, he picked her up and threw her on the railing.

"Ah..." Leaning back, Ning Luo almost fell downstairs, and grabbed Bei Minggu's chest anxiously, "You are the best! Are you trying to throw me to death!"

The railings are a bit high, Ning Luo sitting on the railings is half a head taller than Bei Minggu, the height between them is very good, Bei Minggu can kiss her lips when he raises his head, and can ravage her snow when he lowers his head neck.

"Since you don't like being on the bed, let's have something exciting, here." Bei Ming rolled his evil smile over his thin lips.

"..." Ning Luo's eyes widened in shock.

Just about to say that it's not that she doesn't like the bed, but Bei Minggu has blocked any chance for her to speak, and blocked her lips suddenly.

"Hmm..." Ning Luo's forehead buzzed, and he felt like he was going crazy. In this kind of place, in this posture, he had to bear his strength while worrying about falling to pieces.

Bei Minggu's kissing skills are superb, ravaging her moist lips in 360 degrees without any dead angle, supporting her waist with one hand, and covering the back of her head with the other hand, not giving her any chance to retreat or cause danger.

After grinding for more than ten minutes, Ning Luo felt that he was almost out of breath, so he suddenly bit her lips * gently.

It didn't hurt, it was just like being stung by an ant, but she opened her mouth reflexively, and his tongue immediately drove straight in, wantonly stirring her mouth.

It was another ten minutes of breathless kiss.

Delicate-looking women are naturally more sensitive, and Ning Luo is no exception. He has long been kissed and has shortness of breath, his cheeks are flushed, his whole body is numb, and he is confused.

What makes people angry is that Bei Minggu is a ghost and doesn't breathe.

In contrast, Ning Luo felt that it was her who was in heat, not Bei Minggu.

Bei Minggu was very satisfied with her reaction, and the kiss gradually fell on her neck and shoulders...

When Ning Luo reacted, her blouse had been taken down to her chest at some point, her two round and clear shoulders were completely exposed in the air, and there was also a section of snow-white lotus root arms. Naturally, the soft hills ahead were about to be seen. exhaustive.

"Old man, it's getting late, you'd better go back to your room and rest." Qiao Sen's voice came from downstairs.

"I can't sleep. If you are sleepy, go back and rest first. You don't have to accompany me." The old man leaned on a cane, and accompanied by Qiao Sen, he paced in the front yard. The boy was talking, but the brat soldier came and flooded the water and soil, and didn't talk about the main point at all.

He wanted the brat to keep a distance from that girl and not to disclose the relationship, but he turned into that brat and declared in front of him that he vowed to be with that girl.

(End of this chapter)