Chapter 329

Mingke was slightly stunned. He looked at Beiming night. After a long time, he suddenly bit his lip. He really jumped from the escalator to his body, jumped into his arms and put his arms around his neck.

Beiming night didn't expect that the little woman who was so afraid of water was just a joke. She really jumped down on him in this way. Isn't she afraid that he can't catch her and let her sink?

According to today's teaching of diving, the girl is very afraid of water.

However, with him here, how could she sink? When she jumped down, he had already stretched out his hands and held her tightly in his arms.

The name can fall into the water of voice frighten a few people on the boat, Mu Son Jin Huo ground stood up, raised a step to walk past, he didn't forget she didn't know water sex at all.

But when he saw that she was firmly in the arms of the northern night, his eyes flashed, and a deep flash flashed, he turned back to the stove, took down the chicken wing arm that Mingke had just baked, put in two again, and took her fork, and roasted the two forks together.

Mingke shakes her head gently and shakes the water off her face. Only when she comes down can she know that she is really down. But now she has no intention to think about it. She takes the mineral water to twist the cap of the bottle and reaches to the lips of the northern night. She whispers, "drink some water first."

Beiming night did not speak and drank most of the bottle at the mouth of the bottle.

Seeing that he didn't want to drink any more, Mingke screwed up the lid. Looking at his big palm, which had been wrinkled by sea water, he was so sad that he could hardly help crying: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

She is the only one who can catch fish. It's all her fault.

Beiming night looked at her, deep eyes seem to hide a lot of things, he had a moment of silence, only to see her more and more self reproach eyes, he hooked his lips, smile calm: "now this is good."

He put his arms around her waist, pressed her to himself, and then gnawed his head on her neck.

Ming didn't refuse. He just pulled his clothes on his shoulder with both hands. His face turned red again: "Sir, they They're all here. "

"I can't see it." He just gnawed a few mouthfuls, then suddenly crazy up, big palm hook her head, pull her to himself, cool lips so down.

A deep kiss, deep enough to make her completely unconscious.

When she came back, Beiming night had let her go, thin lips were beside her ears, breathing heavily.

Mingke also tried to breathe. It took a long time to calm down the confused breathing. He looked at him.

But he still looked at himself, eyes are still so deep, is she completely see through the color.

"Sir." She called uneasily.

"Why do you always call me sir?" He asked suddenly, in a faint voice, as if in a complicated way that she could not hear.

Mingke blinked and looked at him. She didn't know how to answer his question. After a long time, she said, "they all call you sir, I I'm just following you... "

"How many women do I have?" He asked again.

This puzzling question, get the name, but all of a sudden fundamental reaction, but, after thinking about it, she shook her head and said: "I don't know."

How many women did he have in the past? Where does she know? She did not know him for a long time, and she did not dare to inquire about his affairs.

She opened her eyes to see him, but she seemed to have no courage.

Is he sighing? She never seemed to have heard him sigh. What was he thinking?

"I mean, how many women do I have now?" His voice was heard again.

Mingke finally thought about it and immediately said, "it should be I should be the only one. "

"Should I?" He picked his eyebrows, and now a flash of displeasure flashed quickly.

"I'm the only one!" She was so busy correcting that she could easily feel his displeasure.

"Since it's my woman, why do you call me like everyone else?"

"What should I call you?"

Beiming night was really defeated by her. If her eyes were not so clear, he would think that the girl was deliberately trying to fix him.

In fact, I like to hear my name from her little mouth, but he disdains to remind her that she is not in bed now, so she can't react.

Name can't really react, just because I don't remember who ever heard of it. He didn't like people calling his name, so she didn't dare.

But he didn't like to call him Mr What does he want her to call him?

"Go back." He suddenly pushed her waist. It's getting dark. It's meaningless to soak with him. In fact, he knows that she is very tired today.

But Mingke subconsciously put his hand around his neck. His voice was so light that he could hardly hear it: "I'm afraid you're not happy here alone."

"Not unhappy." Beiming night looked down at her, she has this idea is enough, now he is in a good mood, at least he is very clear that this girl has him in her heart: "go back quickly, aren't you hungry?"She nodded her head honestly, but she still didn't want to go back. She didn't know what she was insisting on. She was just afraid that after she went back, he would be washed away by the big waves. She didn't know.

If she stood by the railings and looked at him all the time, those people would laugh at them again. She knew that Beiming night would not be happy to be laughed at, especially those who said he was incompetent and incompetent.

"I'll stay with you."

"Okay, five more minutes." His words seemed like an order. After the decision, big palm returned to her head, bowed her head and kissed her.

Mingke was breathless when he kissed him. He couldn't breathe for several times. He just wanted to accompany him. He didn't say he wanted to kiss him. There were so many people on the top. Just walk to the railing and you can see what they were doing.

The night of the northern underworld, however, seemed to be fearless. She could kiss her if she wanted to. Her hand under the water was touching wherever she wanted to touch, so that the little woman in her arms almost lost her voice several times.

Fortunately, he is still a little rational, not to take off her clothes here, after all, there are people above.

Just the high temperature on his body and his heavy breathing make Mingke very clear. If there is no one on the cruise ship at this time, she does not guarantee whether the man will really ask for her here.

The color of his eyes was dark and bright in the moonlight, which she was too familiar with.

Five minutes later, he gently pushed her again, his face sank down, and his words were a little serious: "there are several sets of clothes in the dark grid under the wardrobe, the size should be suitable for you, go back and change them, underwear are available."

Mingke blinks and stares at his serious face. He doesn't know whether he is moved or shocked.

He looks so cold and arrogant and ruthless, but his heart can be so thin sometimes.

Careful as dust, all the things she needed were ready without her attention. Even she didn't think of this small detail.

What kind of man is he? Why do you sometimes feel that his heart is too dark, but sometimes feel that staying by his side is the happiest thing in the world?

This man, let her more and more confused.