Lin Ning was rolling the sheets with Xue Lang on the bed, with more than half of his clothes off.

She was made weak by Xue Lang, gasping again and again, suddenly, Xue Lang covered her mouth: "Shhh—"

"What's wrong?" Lin Ning stared at Xue Lang with some dissatisfaction, her delicate body was getting closer to his chest.

"There are people outside!"

Xue Lang has always been very vigilant, even if he is in love, he still keeps his mind somewhat clear.

Lin Ning was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat, struggling to get up: "My mother must be back, bastard, let me go!"

Although he knew that the door was locked, and that Zhou Qing would definitely not break in, Lin Ning was still afraid of the scene of being caught in bed, and even more afraid that her parents would know that she hid the first-degree murderer Xue Lang. at home.

When Lin Ning thought that Xue Lang would let her go, Xue Lang sneered evilly.

His actions became even more frenzied, and he directly entered the theme: "Now is the moment that belongs to the Lord, even if it is the emperor, he has to wait outside!"

Lin Ning couldn't believe it, he just thought this man was crazy.

The sharp nails stuck into Xue Lang's shoulder, but made his muscles tense even more.

Xue Lang directly sealed Lin Ning's lips, and swept her hard to stop the voice that was about to spill out of her mouth.

Judging by his behavior, it seems that he has a lot of fun.

Lin Ning was shocked.

When he grabbed her and continued, Lin Ning couldn't take it anymore, resisted his touch, and said in a very small voice, "My mother is outside the door, I...I can't let her know..."

Xue Lang's face darkened, his rough brows were frowned because of dissatisfaction, and his hands resting on his waist became stronger and stronger, regardless of her obstruction, and his movements became more fierce.

Lin Ning was anxious and angry. The man went crazy and didn't care.

He is shameless, and she still wants to stay in the Lin family well, what should she do?

outside the door.

Zhou Qing heard that there seemed to be movement in Lin Ning's room. She seemed to hear a man's voice just now, but because the sound insulation effect of the door of the room was quite good, she didn't know whether she had heard it wrong.

She couldn't help but knocked on the door: "Ningning, are you in the room? What are you doing, open the door, mom needs you."

At this moment, Lin Ning was afraid of what Zhou Qing would hear, and hurriedly replied: "Mom... ah... I... I'm still resting... wait... I'll open the door for you later, okay?"

Zhou Qing felt that Lin Ning's current state was a bit strange. Thinking of the male voice he heard, he couldn't help asking suspiciously again: "Ning Ning, are you alone in your room? Why did I hear a man's voice? You... Did you bring any guest home?"

She knew that Lin Ning was very infatuated with Mu Shaoling, because that man even hurt her own daughter, but they had no relationship after all, so Zhou Qing hoped that her second daughter would meet the man she really liked, Let go of the old relationship.

If Ning Ning found a suitable partner and brought him home, Zhou Qing would also be happy for her.

She and her husband Lin Wenzhong are not the kind of rigid feudal parents. As long as they are in a good relationship, they can see each other's parents.

Zhou Qing's words made Lin Ning scared out of his wits in an instant.

Her consciousness at the peak also recovered a bit: "No...no...Mom...I'm not feeling well right now...You...you wait a moment, I'll open the door for you right away..."

When Zhou Qing heard Lin Ning's answer, although he was suspicious, he didn't say anything after all, but told her a few words: "You are not feeling well, you should have a good rest first. What do you want for dinner, mom will cook for you .”

Lin Ning replied in a hoarse voice: "Whatever...whatever...ah...as long as Mom makes it...I like it..."

Zhou Qing said "OK", then turned and went downstairs.

The sound of high-heeled shoes "da da" came into the room, and Lin Ning suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Xue Lang, who was lying on Lin Ning's body, exerted even more force. After a long time, he let out a satisfied growl, and collapsed on Lin Ning's body covered in sweat.

Lin Ning hurriedly pushed his huge body like a hill: "Brother Xue, my mother is back, don't let her find you... otherwise, or I will be finished! You stay in the room and wait a while I'll bring you something to eat, you... have a good rest here first."

Xue Lang lazily half-opened his eyes, said a faint "um", and then closed his eyes again to rest his mind.

Here at Lin Ning, there is nephrite jade in his bosom, when he wants to vent, he has delicious food, and there are women who serve him carefully. Compared with the down-and-out days when he was fleeing, this place is simply paradise, Xue Lang is a little obsessed with it here live.

Lin Ning put on his clothes as quickly as possible, and restored the messy room to its original state.

She covered Xue Lang's strong body with a quilt, arranged her hair carelessly, and planned to go downstairs.

But as soon as she opened the door, she saw Mrs. Lin standing outside the door like a ghost: "Second Miss, Madam asked me to come over and ask you, what kind of soup do you want?"

eyes, but couldn't help looking at Lin Ning's boudoir.

Miss Lin Er has become mysterious recently. Her boudoir has never been cleaned by nannies. She even brings food to the room sometimes.

The most astonishing thing is that she, who has always had a small appetite, seems to have become a big eater during this time.

There are a lot of meals brought to the room every day, which is more than enough for two big men, but every time she eats everything, there is not even soup left, which makes Mrs. Lin really curious.

Aunt Lin's sudden appearance almost scared Lin Ning into shock.

She tried her best to block everything in the room with her body, even pawing at the door with both hands, and reprimanded her with a cold and pretty face: "Sister Lin, did you tell you that you must knock on the door first when you call me? Do you know how to be polite? Believe it or not, next time, I will let my mother fire you!"

Even though the door of the room was only slightly open, Mrs. Lin could naturally smell the ambiguous smell wafting out of the room.

She is over half a hundred years old, how could she not know that it is the taste of love affairs?

What's more, even though Lin Ning deliberately blocked her view, she saw a puffy piece in the quilt, as if there was... a person hidden in the quilt?

Aunt Lin was astonished.

But after all, she had experienced a lot, and even though her heart was full of dread, she remained calm on the surface.

Hearing Lin Ning's verbal threat again, Mrs. Lin's eyes flickered: "Miss Lin, this time it's my fault, I will pay more attention, and I will never make such a low-level mistake in the future!"

She was thinking, should she tell his wife Zhou Qing about this strange scene later?

Lin Ning snorted coldly, and slammed the door vigorously, and then walked downstairs with small steps.