Quick Wear Peace

An Ning looked at the gloomy Yu Mingye, hugged herself with both hands, and had a terrified expression. However, the excitement in her eyes could not be concealed, and she moved her butt inside uneasily.

"Don't come over here, don't~" With a timid expression, the white and tender feet unconsciously shrank back a bit.

There was a blush around her eyes, tears half-fallen, she hugged herself tightly, her back against the wall, "My husband will be back soon, don't come over, he is very powerful."

Yu Mingye was stunned for a moment, then saw the cunning in An Ning's eyes and instantly understood something. His expression immediately turned ferocious, and he chuckled. He rubbed his hands and slowly approached An Ning.

"Such a pretty girl, how could your husband bear to let you stay at home alone? Otherwise, I will help him take care of you."

The puppy-like expression he made was so obscene that An Ning wanted to laugh out loud, but when she saw how excited he was, she held back.

"Don't come over here..." An Ning huddled in the corner, with nowhere to hide behind her. She could only look at Yu Mingye pitifully, like a lost lamb, exuding a lovable aura.

Yu Mingye, who was originally acting with An Ning, couldn't help himself. His beloved was found again, and was right in front of him, exuding an expression that was very tempting to him.

She kicked her feet, opened her hands, and threw herself into An Ning's arms, "Woman, no one will hurt you again in the future. Even if I die, I will not let anyone hurt you." Not even my father.

There was a flash of viciousness in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared and was filled with nostalgia.

The very catchy quotes from the domineering president that we read together sound very heartwarming at this moment.

Suddenly An Ning heard a slight snoring sound and felt the even breathing at her neck. She smiled warmly, put him on the bed, and with a wave of her hand, took off his clothes and shoes.

If you have magic, you don't need to be a fool.

An Ning lay beside Yu Mingye, looking at his open face and caressing it carefully with her eyes. His appearance was more delicate than when he was a child.

His eyebrows are sharp and his eyes are sharp, his cheeks are more angular, and his high ponytail shows his youthful charm. There are two tufts of hair beside his cheeks, which better modify his face shape.

When he opens his eyes, he gives people the feeling of a bad little gangster, but also a cute feeling. When he doesn't speak, he is still quite intimidating, but when he speaks, it makes people feel both funny and sad.

An Ning smiled, closed her eyes, and quickly fell asleep without feeling uncomfortable at all.

Early the next morning, Yuan Jiao felt itchy on her neck. She waved her hand, trying to get rid of the itch.

I wanted to bury my head in the pillow, but found that I couldn't move at all. My whole body was like being wrapped by an octopus, unable to move and was tightly imprisoned.

After opening her eyes with difficulty, An Ning discovered that Yu Mingye was hugging her body like a large doll.

"Wake up, young master, wake up." An Ning's voice did not wake Yu Mingye up, but instead made her hug her tighter.

An Ning felt like she could hardly breathe. She had no choice but to hold her hand tightly against Yu Mingye's body, pinch a piece of flesh, and spin it.

"hiss……"