Billionaire's Secret Lover

My heart was in a mess, and I didn't know what I thought. When Mingke took a bath, dried his hair and put on a set of pajamas, the clock on the wall pointed to nine o'clock in the evening.

After a meal and a bath, it's nine o'clock. It's really fast.

Beiming night is still standing by the bed, looking at the scenery outside. His body is still so tall. The light from the window hits him and pulls out a long shadow on the ground. It seems that people are inexplicably sad.

That figure is so lonely.

Subconsciously, she walked over to him.

Without waiting for her to speak, Beiming night had already stretched out her long arm to hold her over and let her stand by the window. He pasted it up from behind her and pointed to the scenery outside: "is it beautiful? Is it beautiful? "

"Beauty." She returned.

The night scene of this island is really beautiful. There are not many lights. It's all the luster of the moon. The sea level not far away is sparkling, which reflects the whole island with a bit of white luster. It's mysterious and soft. It's unspeakable beauty.

"I heard Gillian say that the island and this island are connected." She pointed to a small island nearby. The two islands are not far apart, and there is only a little sea area in the middle. Looking from such a far place, if you put your fist on the window, you can basically block the sea area between the two islands completely.

The northern night nodded: "it's really connected. This is the same island."

"What is that island for?" Gillian said that most people can't go up, so mysterious, what's in it?

Beiming night did not answer her question, but put her in her arms harder, and her big palms began to feel uneasy again.

Mingke held her hand tightly, trying to suppress the little shivering feeling caused by the surprised touch. She also had something to tell him that she could not be confused by his provocation.

"You said at dinner that Mingshan was here?" Looking up at him, she looked back at the sea level in the distance: "what do you want her to do here? When do you want her back? Is she here all the time? "

"Well." He nodded, light should be a, for other people's things do not seem to be interested in: "let her go back tomorrow."

Mingke breathes a sigh of relief. No matter what he brings Mingshan for, at least he promises to let her go tomorrow and go to school the day after tomorrow. If he doesn't let her go again, it will affect her future. Anyway, even if she is punished.

At first, she thought that his punishment might be too terrible to be looked directly at, but now it seems that she just went to this island to receive hellish training, and occasionally suffered a little injury.

If Mingshan can reform herself, such training may be good for her.

Seeing the soft light at the bottom of her eyes, it was hard to distinguish between light and dark in the eyes of the northern night. The deep eyes made people completely unable to guess what he was thinking.

This little girl is still too kind, and his own world is so dark, she can't imagine.

All of a sudden, he was a little agitated. He picked her up and walked towards the big bed.

Mingke was startled. He looked up at him and said, "Sir, it's only nine o'clock..."

"I'll do it a little longer, so I can go to bed after twelve." It's too early. Isn't it easy to solve? He raised his lips and laughed wickedly.

I was really defeated by him.

"That's not what I mean." She pulled up his skirt and looked out of the window: "curtain..."

"No one dares to peek." Doesn't she think it's more beautiful to make out with him while looking at the scenery outside?

Mingke is not as romantic as he is. She is uncomfortable with the open window. Although she knows very well that no one will see this place at all, there is a beach not far from outside, and there are no other buildings nearby, she is still a little hairy in her heart.

"So nervous!" Beimingye bowed her head and pecked her face. Then she got up from her. She went to the window and lifted the curtain. When she got back to bed, she still lay there quietly waiting for him.

"I like your clever appearance." He lowered his head and bit her lips. He said with a smile, "I ate so many oysters tonight. Do I have to perform well to live up to your expectations?"

She nodded her lips and didn't want to talk to him about such a shameless topic.

After he opened the button of her dress, she reached over his shoulder and closed her eyes

"I'll try." He lowered his head and nibbled at her neck

……

Sleepy, do not know how long to sleep, suddenly a flutes sound up.

Beiming night suddenly opened his eyes, subconsciously wanted to sit up, but just moved, he remembered that there was a little woman in his arm.

He carefully pulled out his long arm from under her neck, covered her with a quilt, then turned over and got out of bed, went to the wardrobe and picked up a suit of clothes to cover himself. When he turned back, Mingke had already sat up and was looking at him."What happened?" Seeing him move so fast, she felt a little uneasy.

"It's OK. The alarm on the island has been set. I'll see what's going on." Beiming night went to the bedside, reached out and pulled her over, lowered her head and gave her a kiss on the forehead, and said softly, "sleep again, I'll be back soon."

Then, ignoring her, he turned and walked towards the door, especially locking the door for her.

Although the door was locked, Mingke didn't feel very safe. After all, he didn't even have a piece of cloth.

When he walked away, she turned down from the bed, turned on the light, went to the wardrobe and found a suit of exercise clothes to put on.

The alarm on the island was sounded, indicating that there was an accident on the island. At this time, she felt a little uneasy to let herself sleep alone.

She went to the window, opened the curtains, looked down, and there was a faint movement below.

Looking forward, there was a thick smoke in a corner of the island. Under the moonlight, it seemed that there was fire in the smoke.

The fire was so fierce.

Mingke was startled. Although she couldn't see exactly what happened there from her point of view, the fire was more serious than she thought.

She wondered whether she wanted to go down and have a look, but she didn't dare to walk around at will if the northern night wanted her to be here.

Standing by the window for a while, I saw the first few cross-country motorcycles driving out. It seemed that I could see the person sitting on the first motorcycle was Beiming night.

Her eyes followed him far away until they drove their motorcycles into the jungle and couldn't see him.

Even he went in person. The fire must be serious.