Lu Shaoming rubbed his fingertips in his trouser pocket. There was still a delicate touch on the girl's face.

He rolled his Adam's apple.

Slowly looking at Zhou Dayuan, he raised an arm and supported it on Zhou Dayuan's shoulder. The square wave in the man's eyes was mature and full of expression, and his scarlet lips lit up, "why, are you jealous of me? Who is like you, the woman who wants to sleep is wandering in front of you, but can't sleep, is it hard? "

Zhou Dayuan shied away and did not want to continue the topic with him, "when will you take your wife back to T city?"

Lu Shaoming raises eyebrows, "tomorrow morning."

"Well," Zhou Dayuan nodded, "I have surgery tomorrow morning, so I won't send you."

"Yes."

……

Lu Shaoming closes the door of the ward and goes in.

Ning Qing is still bending over to change the quilt cover. Men love to be clean. The things in the ward, especially the quilts, need to be changed every day.

Lu Shaoming stands behind the girl and looks at the flexible movements of her soft white hands. Her hair on her right side is tucked in behind her ears. Her black black hair makes her face like a silver plate, which is lovely and delicate.

His eyes lingered on her small face for a while, then swept down, chest circumference increased a lot, more than nine months of belly is also very big, but his legs are still slender.

After a few seconds, he said, "Ning Qing, we'll go back to T city tomorrow morning."

Ning Qing focused on the action in hand, and casually answered, "well, we should go back, or my parents will be worried. I'll call home later, and you can tell your parents that they are safe."

When talking, the girl's face hung with a sweet smile, and his ears were filled with her sweet voice, a wife's voice.

Lu Shaoming's eyes spread out a soft emotion. He wiped his trouser pockets with his hands. Then he stepped forward and pasted her, "Ning Qing."

He gave a cry.

"Yes?" Ning Qing didn't pay much attention. She was tidying up the sheets.

"Ning Qing." The man called again.

Ning Qing's hand action, slowly side look, because she bent over, so her down line of sight is a man cut like a knife edge black trousers, his wrist watch with the right hand is rubbing in the trouser pocket.

Then she noticed that they were close together, her knee hit the edge of the bed, and he stood behind her, surrounded by the cool and charming masculinity.

Ning Qing's heart beat like a drum, but her face was so calm that she said, "you call me What do you do? "

There was a mirror in front of her, secretly looking up.

The man standing behind her was tall and straight, well-dressed, but his eyes drooped and his eyes went down.

She wore maternity pants, loose waist, but tight legs, her figure did not change, there is no so-called edema, but where can be thin is still thin, the warping is not vague.

She didn't expect that he would stand behind her and look at her There, when the face was hot, the man raised his head, and his handsome eyebrows frowned.

It's like it's hard.

Two people's line of sight thus bumps into in the mirror, obviously is that man has done the shady matter, but Ning Qing is the one who panics.

She left the quilt, eyes dodging to escape, "the quilt is done, I Take a bath. "

She walked away from him.

But it didn't work out, because the big hand in the man's trouser pocket came out and wrapped around her stomach.

With his long body, her fine back fell into his broad chest, as if he held her.

"Lu Shaoming..." Ning Qing legs soft, two small hands to push his hand.

Small hand but encounter cold and hard things, Ning Qing like electric shock back hand, it is his low-key luxury watch.

"Why are you so flustered? You're my wife. I can't hold you yet? " The man asked funny, a big hand came to her stomach.

Ning Qing really quit this time, women love beauty, he recovered his memory, she was always afraid that he disliked her pregnant appearance.

He used to love her soft waist, but now it's gone. It's no longer one foot six. She doesn't know exactly how much, so she doesn't dare to let him touch it.

"Lu Shaoming, don't touch me." Once she thought so, she said it in her mouth. She broke away from his arm and ran outside in fear.

Just ran two steps, slender Hao wrist was buckled, her small body was board Zheng come over.

Ning Qing did not have time to respond, her waist was held by a man, he hugged her back a few steps, a stop, she was forced back to the corner.

Her back did not hit the wall, because the man was considerate with his arm, afraid that she might bump against it, so he hugged her waist and protected her in his arms.

Ning Qing is so strong and domineering, but not lose the gentle action, can't, cicada wing like eyelashes tremble, two small hands push him.

"Lu Shaoming, what do you do?"

"Ning Qing, dare you say that again? I am who you are, touch you, you must be obedient. I'm not here. I'm not here, right? "

The man's exquisite and impeccable facial features are magnified in front of her. Ning Qing is powerless. She has never dared to lose her temper in front of Lu Shaoming for fear that his eyes will turn out to be deep and severe.Fresh scallop like fine teeth bit under the pink lip, she explained in a low voice, "Shao Ming, don't be angry, just now You scared me. I'm sorry to say that

He took back his hand, stood up straight, wiped his trouser pocket with one hand, and supported it on the wall with the other. "Ning Qing, I'm sorry. It's worth a few dollars. Let's take some practical action."

Ning Qing's breathing is disordered, and his senses are full of healthy and charming smell.

On his eyes, his clear black eyes jump hot flame, tightly caught her, his eyes so unscrupulous, unscrupulous swept her eyes, her lips.

The evil spirit of mature men.

Ning Qing knew that he was different. After losing his memory, he never treated her like this and forced her.

"Lu Shaoming, you are good or bad, don't be so bad to me You are so good to me because of your amnesia, as long as I pout and spread a coquettish Now I'm sorry, what else do you want... "

The small jaw was picked up by two fingers of a man, and the delicate skin was gently rubbed in his finger belly. He stuck her lips, but he did not kiss, "since he is so good to you, why do you want me back? Do you like me or him? Can he make you like this? You can't stand it before you kiss me

Ning Qing quickly covered his mouth with her little hand. She pursed her pink lips, "don't say, don't let me say..."

Lu Shaoming took off her little hand and said with a low smile, "why don't you say that you clearly like me now. Ning Qing, tell me, miss me, miss me this year? "

"No, I don't want to..." Ning Qing side open small head to hide in the wall.

But the man came after her, her lips were kiss, gently rubbed two times, the man covered with cool lips incomparably flexible.

Ning Qing "Oh" a, the whole body in trembling, hiding can not hide, small hand do not know where to put, dare not touch his body.

"Ning Qing, don't lie to yourself, darling, tell me quickly, miss me?" He opened his mouth and allowed her lips.

Ning Qing can't bear, two small hands on his waist on the line shirt, quietly turned his head, green and hot response to him.

"Yes, Lu Shaoming. I miss you so much."

Lu Shaoming held her waist in both hands and deeply kissed her.

Ning Qing's two small hands clenched his sweater, and tried to raise her head to bear his kiss. She really missed him. She really wanted to miss him. Sometimes, she dreamt that he would hold her in his arms and lay her on his chest to kiss. She could wake up red.

This is the purest hormonal impulse a mature man gives to a woman.

Women do not have a specific concept, women in the hands of men can be called a real woman.

As for Lu Shaoming, any woman in this world can become water in his kiss.

Is kissing, a string of mobile phone ring, Ning Qing pants pocket in the mobile phone ring.

Ning Qing a shudder, a small hand flustered push him, try to pull out her own from his mouth, small hand to feel trouser pocket, take out the mobile phone.

A look at the side of the eye, is song Yajing's phone.

"Shao Ming, mom's phone call, don't kiss..." Her little face was hot, panting for breath, her side eyes dodged, but, "um..." He gave it a strong kiss again.

Ning Qing's heart beat hard, eyes can't open, the whole body in numbness, pressure her man ignore, she clenched the mobile phone, heart know this situation is doomed to be unable to telephone.

You can hear the kiss.

Trying to open his eyes to see, he closed his eyes, the two rows of thick eyelashes that are more beautiful than women are quietly falling down, very emotional.

Ning Qing trembles more and more fierce, the mobile phone ring still rings again and again, persevere.

She squeezed the little pink fist tightly and pushed him away with some force. "Shao Ming, please, don't Parents' phone calls. Parents are concerned about your health. Don't let them worry... "

The man opened his eyes, his black eyes fell some blood, like that treasure of red wine showing the color of enchantment, he frowned, words are very impatient, voice dull magnetic, "how to get a kiss so many things?"

Ning Qing didn't dare to face up to his displeasure, so she could only use her white fingers to open the phone answer button, "Hello, mom..."

He also pressed on her, the voice of the end of the mobile phone clearly came, "Hello, Qingqing, how did you answer the phone so long? I thought something was wrong Why, Qing Qing, why are you panting

Ning Qing this just found her breathing disorder, dizzy head, as if just from the clouds down.

She covered her mouth with her little hand and tried to adjust her breath. "Mom, it's OK. I just climbed several stairs..."

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