Oh my god! My secret husband is a billionaire

Qin Ming's more than thirty years of civilized cultivation engraved in his bones collapsed at this moment. His deep eyes were burning with rage and mixed with evil tastes. He approached the head of the bed step by step, supported himself with his arms, pressed on top of Jiang Li, and almost approached her lips.

"Fantasizing? Looking at your bland face and that perfect figure, do you think I can get aroused?"

Jiang Li frowned and turned away, avoiding the warm breath and the faint smell of tobacco on the man, and continued to be stubborn without giving in.

"If you're not feeling well, go see a men's doctor. Why are you going to an orthopedic hospital?"

"What did you say?" Qin Ming twisted her cheek with one hand and stared at her intently. Because his fingers were too strong, Jiang Li's mouth had become an O shape, and the skin on her jaw began to turn slightly red.

"Get out of the way, you hooligan!" Jiang Li kicked hard, and Qin Ming lost his balance on one elbow and suddenly fell on her, kissing her chubby little lips unexpectedly.

Their tongues collided, and suddenly, as if they had been electrocuted, their bodies tensed and stiffened, unable to move. Although their lips parted in time, their positions remained frozen on the bed, ambiguous and provocative.

Qin Ming even swallowed his saliva due to excessive nervousness. Jiang Li looked at the protruding Adam's apple, rolling up and down, and then realized what had happened.

"Qin Ming, you bastard!"

Jiang Li's scream caused Director Xu and two nurses to rush in. She thought the couple had quarreled again.

But when I opened the door, I realized that the situation was not suitable for children. I pretended to cough twice and reminded them.

"Although the beds in our hospital are very sturdy, they are not very spacious. They will affect your performance if you exercise. I suggest you two exercise more after you return home."

"Also, Miss Jiang is still injured, so Mr. Qin, please exercise some restraint. After two months, everything will be fine."

After saying that, Director Xu thoughtfully closed the door, leaving the private space for the quarreling and reconciled young couple. Although some things can't be rushed, kissing, touching, and biting are still possible.

Qin Ming, who hadn't had sex with a woman for a long time, felt unsatisfied and asked teasingly, "Do you want to continue?"

"Get out of the way!" In a hurry, Jiang Li waved his little claws and left two burning blood marks on Qin Ming's neck, which were particularly eye-catching.

Qin Ming touched the scratched skin and deliberately increased the force of his body pressing on Jiang Li's quilt. He took the culprit's little claws and grabbed them in his palm, squeezing them hard.

"Let go, it hurts!"

Qin Ming not only didn't let go, but instead tightened his grip. "Are you a cat? Are you still going to catch people?"

Jiang Li's face was twisted in pain.

"Qin Ming, let go, it hurts! You're pressing on my wound!"

"Ah?" He quickly got off the bed, lifted the quilt, and wanted to check the wound.

"I'm sorry. Does it still hurt? Can I help you?"

When Jiang Li exerted force just now, she clearly heard a crackling sound and felt blood oozing out. She suspected that the bone was broken again.

"Woo~ You bastard, you broke my bones again!"

"Broken?" Qin Ming was only thinking about his injuries at the moment, completely forgetting the difference between men and women. He simply lifted up her loose hospital gown.

What caught my eye was...

White, snow-white and abrupt.

He felt like he had snow blindness, his mind was blank, and all he could see was nothing but the round sphere.

"Qin Ming, you bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

In order to avoid being watched again by doctors and nurses, Qin Ming quickly covered her mouth to stop her from shouting.

"Shh! Don't shout! I'm responsible, I'm responsible for you, okay!"

Jiang Li's eyes were filled with tears. He stretched out his sharp claws and started scratching frantically. Poor Qin Ming's neck had become a battered and battered neck, covered in scars.

"You bastard, you stole my first kiss and even peeked at my girl. How are you going to take responsibility?"

In the wealthy circle, those big guys or rich second-generations would use money to settle the matter after having sex with women.

So that's what he could think of. Moreover, he didn't do anything, just took a quick look, didn't even touch her, so he wouldn't risk his feelings and body to be tied to this woman for the rest of his life.

"Five million. I'll give you five million. Let's just pretend nothing happened. We're even now, okay?"

Five million? Jiang Li was stunned. How much money would that be? Wouldn't even fit in a safe? She couldn't even imagine it.

But when she thought that this money was earned by sacrificing her first kiss and two big dumplings that had never seen the light of day, she felt extremely insulted.

"No way. Who wants your dirty money? I want to see yours, only then will we be even!"

"What?" Qin Ming didn't expect this woman to be so crazy, or more accurately, lustful. She actually made such a bizarre request.

"Are you sure you don't want money? You want sex as compensation?"

Jiang Li then realized that his brain had just short-circuited and what kind of terrible and crazy words he had said.

"You bastard, get out of here! I don't want it!" Her eyes were red with grievance, and tears fell uncontrollably.

Qin Ming felt a little guilty and confused. "What do you not want? Do you not want the money or do you not want to see it?"

"I don't want to see you, get out!" Jiang Li became more and more excited as she cried, and was even ready to get up and jump off the bed to attack this pervert.

"Okay, okay, I'll get out of here. I'll get out of here. Be careful with your wound and don't get excited. I'll call a doctor right now."

It was the first time that Qin Ming had to humble himself in such an embarrassing way, being beaten and scolded by a woman, just because he took one more look at her in the ward.

The price is too high.

Director Xu originally thought the couple were enjoying each other's company, but within minutes of leaving, a firefight erupted inside. He even broke a rib.

The explosive fighting power of these two people is really sigh-worthy.

"Let's get a CT scan first to see if the wound is dislocated. Then we can proceed with the next step of diagnosis and treatment."

Qin Ming stood at the door, wanting to help but not daring to step forward. That is until Director Xu spoke.

"Why are you just standing there? Carry her to the gurney. Do you want me to do it myself?"

Qin Ming bent down and slowly lifted her up, his movements still a little stiff. Director Xu started nagging again.

"Jiang Li, just hook your arm around his neck. Your other hand isn't useless, so can't you take the initiative?"

"sure!"

Jiang Li took the opportunity to vent his anger, hooked his wrist around his neck and strangled him to death.

Fortunately, the trolley was right next to her, otherwise if she had held him a little longer, this woman would have really murdered her husband.

"Be good and check your injuries first, then we'll settle the score later!"

Perhaps because he was strangled too hard, Qin Ming's voice was a little hoarse, with a low bubbling sound, sounding particularly gentle, no longer as stiff and impatient as before.

During the fifteen minutes he waited for the results, Qin Ming's mind was filled with pornographic garbage. It was clearly just a light kiss, but the heat in his body lingered.

What's even more incredible is that he was born allergic to saliva. No matter whether it was his mother's kiss when he was a child or the intimacy of his girlfriend ten years ago, as long as the place has been touched by a woman's saliva, he will get large patches of red rashes and even develop urticaria all over his body.

But this time, nothing happened. Apart from being numb from the electric shock, there was not a single red spot on my chin and face, and I didn't feel any pain or itching.

It's impossible to say that there was no saliva on my lips. My tongue had accidentally slipped into her mouth, and the soft, moist touch was so real that it seemed as if the corners of her mouth still contained a faint trace of her warmth.

"Mr. Qin, Miss Jiang's test results are out."