My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Ning Qing opened her eyes slowly and waited for the dizziness in her head to pass. Then with a "waa," she cried out loudly.

Lu Shaoming hadn't expected her to cry. The big drops of tears plopped down as if on command, and he reached out to wipe her tears with his hand in amusement. "It seems that you're indeed a scaredy-cat. Didn't you race Tang Xueli a few days ago? I just wanted to show you real racing."

When she was racing with Tang Xueli, he had followed them smoothly. He was not keen on this kind of game. To be honest, she and Tang Xueli were just playing around as far as racing was concerned.

At that time, her charming and fierce appearance had been hovering in his mind. Even if he felt that she was childish, he had still been enticed by her, so he had shown his skills in front of her today.

He would show her racing and skill.

Ning Qing looked at the man while crying. She was so angry that she threw a small tender fist at the man's shoulder. "Alright, you're the best. You're strong, alright? Lu Shaoming, why are you so bad and evil? I hate you so much. Waah…"

The girl was crying so sadly. Lu Shaoming let her beat him. He leaned over and wrapped his arms around her shoulders as he hugged her.

Ning Qing refused to give in and twisted around in his arms. Why was the man's head so thick. He had bullied her and now wanted to hug her?

"Lu Shaoming, you stay away from me. We've come to the top of the mountain. I've already seen it too. Take me back. I don't want to be with you anymore. Go and find your old and new love." Ning Qing started to open the car door as she spoke. She wanted to go out and didn't want to be with him for a moment longer.

But her petite waist was still held by the man from behind. How could she be stronger than him with her delicate strength? He had her in his arms in an instant. The man laughed and kissed her tender neck with great force. "New love and old love? Ning Qing, what are you then?"

He was still in the mood to tease her?

"I'm your passer-by, A, B, and C, all right?" Ning Qing said in a pissed tone.

"Alright." Lu Shaoming narrowed his eyes as the woman in his arms moved violently. He was panting a little. "Today, I happened to meet Tang Sitian at the bar entrance. Tang Sitian is Tang Xueli's sister. I kept her because she is of use to me. As for Zhou Zhilei, would it not ruin the mood to mention her? Don't fight with me, Wifey. I'll solve everything soon."

Really soon.

He had explained it very concisely and casually. Those women were not a problem. He was very frank. If she wasn't jealous, he wouldn't have seen a need to explain it.

The man's personality was like that.

When Ning Qing heard the phrase "everything will be solved soon," her heart skipped a beat, and she went quiet.

She always knew that he was up to something.

To be honest, she didn't really mind those old and new loves of his. A woman's mouth was just petty, and women feel jealous easily. In fact, she believed him.

He was not a man who would flirt with just anyone.

But since he hadn't told her about anything, she wouldn't ask.

She would give him freedom.

Ning Qing pouted her pink lip and hummed. "You solve your problem, and I'll continue to be angry with you. It won't affect you. Let go." She went to pry his big hands away.

But then, a touch of red burst into her sight, and she was stunned for a moment. The beautiful red roses still had dew on them.

"Happy Chinese Valentine's Day, Wifey."

He had bought her roses.

Ning Qing's heart was filled with honey instantly, but she did not accept it. She asked, "Who wants it?"

"You really don't want it?" Behind her, the man laughed as the window slid down. "I'll throw it then?" He made a gesture to throw out the roses.

"Ah!" Ning Qing quickly stopped him. She took the roses from him, but with a serious face, she declared in advance, "I just thought it would be a pity if you threw the roses away. Don't get me wrong."

Lu Shaoming shut the window and pampered her. "I won't." He grabbed her fragrant shoulder and turned her to face him.

The little woman looked down at the flowers, touching the petals with her fair and slender hands. Her small face was hidden by her delicate, soft, and wavy hair. A bunch of small roses could entice her.

She was a very easily coaxed little girl.

Ning Qing looked at the roses and then looked out of the window. It was really the top of the hill. Outside the window, there was sparse vegetation. Lifting her head, she could see the blue sea and wide sky.

This was her first time here.

"Did you take me to see the top of the mountain? Let's go out and have a look, then." She reached for the door.

But then with a ding, the car doors were locked from the central control. The door could not be opened.

Ning Qing looked at the man with a stunned look and said, "You…What are you doing?"

He had trapped her in the car.

Lu Shaoming put one hand on the steering wheel while he held her soft waist with another hand. His rough fingers skimmed over her belly and pushed away the tassels. He touched her flat, tight stomach. He smiled lightly with his sharp brows raised and his languid voice was covered with a layer or hoarseness as he asked, "What do you think I want to do?"

Ning Qing shivered all over. Her skin prickled where he had touched her. The man was relaxed. His deep black eyes reflected the stars in the blue sky outside the window. He stared at her casually. His casual and relaxed attitude had the aura of a mature man.

If she still didn't know what he wanted to do now, she would be an idiot.

Ning Qing was about to throw the roses at him. She threw both her small hands at him. Her angry eyes turned red again. "Lu Shaoming, you bastard! I should have known that you wouldn't be so kind. Why did you take me to the mountaintop? Why did you trap me in the car? Why are you so dirty? I don't want your roses anymore, you've really thought things out, wanting me to sleep with you just with a bunch of roses. In your dreams, Lu Shaoming!"

Ning Qing hit him with her hands and feet.

Lu Shaoming saw her trembling in anger. The woman's small face was flushed, and her eyes were full of tears. She could not be more alluring.

He wished he could take her into his arms and coax her.

"Ning Qing, you were the one who mentioned sleeping. I didn't," he said as he laughed.

Ning Qing didn't argue with him. This man was scheming and evil. She couldn't beat him, and she wouldn't fight anymore. "Where's the key? Give me the key and let me out."

She got up and tried to grab the key in his hand.

The space in the car was limited. Ning Qing tried her best to grab it, but with a casual swing of his long arm, the car key was tossed into the back seat.

Ning Qing wanted to kill him at that moment. "Lu Shaoming!" She got up and dove into the back seat.

Lu Shaoming narrowed his eyes as he looked at how hard she was trying.

Ning Qing successfully climbed into the back seat and picked up the car keys in her hand. She was feeling happy when a gust of cool wind blew in. The back door opened and the man's long legs reached in as he sat in.

Ning Qing didn't even have time to react when the car key in her hand was seized again. With a muffled bang, the car key was thrown to the front seats again.

Ning Qing did not want to grab the car keys anymore. She couldn't grab it from him. He was clearly toying with her. Her tears flowed out of her eyes. They were tears of frustration.

He knew what he wanted to do. He had brought her to the top of the mountain in the middle of the night, trapped her in the car, and tricked her into the back seat with the key.

Shameless!

"Ning Qing." With a firm grip on her soft waist, he embraced her.

Slap! With a sharp sound, Ning Qing stretched out her hand and slapped him hard. She glared at him.

Lu Shaoming's face was thrown sideways. Two seconds later, he turned his face back to her. The man's delicate and resolute face did not have too many emotions. He reached out and touched her little face. There was indulgence and pampering in his hoarse voice. "Wifey, haven't you caused enough trouble? Today's Chinese Valentine's day! Be good."

Did he ask her if she had caused enough trouble?

Who on earth was causing trouble?

He was the one who wanted her, not the other way round. Does he even respect her opinion?

Her long eyelashes trembled, and she went to wrench his hand away. "Don't touch me! Lu Shaoming, I want to go home! Little Qinwen is still waiting for me at home. I want to call him."

Ning Qing took out her cell phone and pressed the call button. She realized that her tiny fair fingers were shaking.

Lu Shaoming did not stop her from calling. He closed his eyes and kissed her tender little face gently. "Wifey, you can accompany Little Qinwen every day. You can accompany me tonight. I miss you very much."

Ning Qing's tears plopped on the screen of her cell phone. The number was dialed. Soon, a melodious ringtone sounded.

"Hello, Qingqing." Yue Wanqing was speaking.

She wiped her tears from her face with her little hand and tried to speak, but then the cell phone was seized, and the man ended the call and threw the phone in front.

Her soft waist was grasped. She was forced to turn around. The man's handsome face flashed past her eyes. She wanted to struggle but was pinned down in the next second.

Ning Qing opened her mouth and bit the man on his shoulder.

The metallic and sweet tang of blood was in her mouth. She had no intention of letting go at all.

Lu Shaoming closed his eyes tight. His chest was heaving after the overwhelming sensation passed. He touched the little woman's head and gently coaxed her. "Alright baby, I'll stop. I was wrong. It's all my fault. Forgive me, alright?"

Ning Qing stopped biting him. She lay on his shoulder and cried while curling up.

"Lu Shaoming, you b*stard… Who allowed you to…bully me like that…"

Lu Shaoming held her small face in his big hands. Her bright and hot tears fell into his palms. He closed his eyes and went to kiss her eyes.

His kiss landed on her. From the corners of her eyes to her long eyelashes, then to her beautiful eyelids, with infinite cherish in his kiss.

Ning Qing pushed him but couldn't push him off, so she hit him with a small, tender fist. The tip of her nose was red as she wept and said, "Lu Shaoming, go away. I don't need your fake feelings. Don't kiss my eyes. You don't have the right! I don't want to see you anymore. I'll never be fooled again."

Where was he when she was undergoing the operation in England? Where was he when she was so helpless and frightened? He wasn't there when she needed him, and now that she was well, he no longer had the right.

He was not allowed to kiss her eyes.

He was not allowed to confuse her with this false tenderness.

Just this once, she could not escape, and she would not be deceived in the future.

"Alright, baby, it's all my fault. It's going to be alright soon. Everything will be settled." Lu Shaoming cleared his throat and grasped her slim waist.

Ning Qing covered her eyes with her slender arms, and her pink mouth was trembling. She was out of breath from crying.

She wanted to bury himself. She doesn't want to let him see her.

But he didn't go along with her. His big hands weaved into her beautiful hair, and he closed his eyes as he kissed her lips.

Ning Qing felt that she could not breathe. Through the hazy veil of her tears, she could see the handsome and emotional appearance of the man and wanted to hide. But where she could hide? She was haunted by the charming scent on his body from all sides.