Married to the Male Lead’s Brother

Ning Zhi saw that his beautiful peach blossom eyes were wet and bright, Jun's face was flushed, the tips of his ears were also red, the tip of his nose was full of sweat, and the little sun above his head popped out wildly.

He kissed her neck and murmured in a low voice, "Know, know..."

The little crown slipped out of the quilt at some point, and then fell to the ground, making a soft "dang" sound.

However, it was quickly covered up by Lu Jue's muffled voice.

The little crown lay pitifully on the ground.

The sun was setting, and the sky outside the balcony was getting darker.

Under the quilt, the girl's snow-white arms were exposed, and on her slender fingers, she was wearing a beautiful ring.

The bangs in front of Lu Jue's forehead were wet with sweat, his eyes were dark and moist, the lust in his eyes did not fade away, and his clean and cold brows were filled with satisfaction.

He took the girl's hand and kissed it on the lips.

Big hands tightened, fingers clasped together.

He chuckled softly.

Ning Zhi glared at him feebly, not wanting to pay attention to him.

Compared to the last time she opened the gift, now Lu Jue opened her as a gift.

Whether it was before or after amnesia, Lu Jue's learning ability was superb. As long as he had one experience, he could learn one thing and three things.

"Do you know if you are hungry?"

Lu Jue got up, the little sun was still playing on his head, and it was golden, illuminating the room.

Ning Zhi hummed.

"I'll go get some food."

Lu Jue turned around, his foot inadvertently kicked the little crown on the ground, and the little crown rolled away pitifully.

He chuckled softly, and he leaned over to pick it up and put it on Ningzhi's head again. The girl's lips were more beautiful than the ruby ​​on the little crown.

Lu Jue couldn't help it, so he lowered his head and kissed again, knowing the taste, "Little princess is tired, are you satisfied with my service?"

Ning Zhi weakly raised his hand, pinched his face, and scolded: "Lu Jue, need a face."

Chapter 120

the next day.

When Ning Zhi woke up, he met Lu Jue's dark and clear eyes, and there were several small suns in the display frame above his head.

Don't think about it, Ning Zhi already knew that Lu Jue secretly kissed her while she was sleeping.

She reached out and touched his face, and the little sun rushed to her, "Morning."

Lu Jue's eyes lit up, and a shallow smile appeared. His voice was a little hoarse, and he asked slowly, "Does it still hurt?"

Ning Zhi glanced at him and hummed, "It hurts."

She came down all night, not many times, but it took a long time. She almost fainted several times. Fortunately, she actually harvested nearly 2,000 little suns.

In addition to the more than 4,000 before, there are now 6,000 little suns in her small inventory. The little suns are densely piled together, glittering with gold, and they are too cute.

When Lu Jue heard her cry of pain, he immediately got up and wanted to help her take a look.

Under the quilt, Ning Zhi revealed a snow-white face that was flushed with blush.

She lazily slapped Lu Jue, and the foot under the quilt gently kicked him, and the end of Qingyue's voice rose slightly, making her bones numb, "Don't make trouble."

The look in Lu Jue's eyes deepened. He only realized the taste last night. The feeling of sipping it to the extreme is addictive. He pursed his lips and restrained, "I will hold you to wash."

Ning Zhi nodded, stretched out his hand, and let him pick him up.

After breakfast, Ning Zhi lay lazily on the hanging chair on the balcony. She was wearing a lavender skirt, and her skin became fairer and clearer.

She flickered and looked at the sea of ​​roses in the distance.

Ning Zhi turned her head back in boredom, she could see Lu Jue sitting in front of the table at a glance, he was having a meeting with the employees on the other side of the computer screen.

He was wearing a bright red shirt with the first button open, and Qing Jun's face was full of strict and rigid expressions.

His waist was straight, the light fell on his face, and his focused expression instantly calmed down.

This was the first time she saw Lu Jue working.

Ning Zhi got off the hanging chair, and the lavender skirt fell, covering the snow-colored slender ankles.

She stepped on the ground barefoot and walked towards Lu Jue.

When Ning Zhi came over, Lu Jue had noticed it out of the corner of his eye, his eyes fell on her feet, and he subconsciously frowned.

"Mr. Lu, is there a problem with this data?" On the other side of the screen, the manager of the marketing department saw Lu Jue's brows knit together, and was so frightened that he quickly stopped and asked carefully.

Lu Jue said solemnly, "No, keep talking."

The manager of the marketing department continued to report, and the next second, he saw a lavender figure on the screen shaking beside Lu Jue.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Jue's cold brows softened a bit.

The marketing manager did not dare to read more.

Ning Zhi walked to Lu Jue's side and saw that Lu Jue wanted to speak. She put a finger in front of her mouth, indicating that he didn't need to speak and continued the meeting.

She crouched down beside him, sitting sideways on the dark grey carpet.

Her body was leaning against him, her head was resting on his thigh, her chin was resting in her hand, and when she saw him looking down at her, she blinked and said silently, "Don't worry about me."

Ning Zhi's black and shiny hair hangs down naturally behind him, and the little face resting on the black trousers is fair and tender.