Chapter 543

The clattering water inside stopped. Beiming night turned off the tap and looked out the door. "I don't know how to avoid getting hurt. Would you like to help me?"

Mingke didn't know where to turn her eyes. When she heard his words, she blushed. Although it was dark, even if she looked inside, she couldn't see too many things clearly. But did she dare to see him in the bath?

"You Take up the shower and don't let the water touch the wound on your shoulder. " She went over and picked up the clothes he had left on the bed.

Although it's casual clothes, it's not convenient to wear them to sleep. She went out of the room and walked into mingjinghua's room in the dark. After looking for a long time in the wardrobe, she managed to find a set of pajamas. When she returned to the room, Beiming night had already come out of the bathroom.

"Will you try this on?" Mingke handed him his pajamas. He was bare now. Fortunately, the room was dark and she didn't look at him. She couldn't see him clearly.

If you can see clearly, I'm afraid you can't be so calm, can you?

Compared with Mingke's embarrassment, Beiming night was very calm. Even though he was naked and had no cloth to hide his shame, he was very generous when he walked in front of her.

Probably because I know I'm in good shape, so I'm so unscrupulous.

Mingke murmured twice in his heart, still holding his pajamas and following him, "Sir, you'd better put on your pajamas first."

"What do you wear for?" Beiming night didn't even look back. He went to the bed and sat down. He threw away the towel used to wipe his hair. He looked up at the little woman who came to him and laughed. "You don't think I came all the way here. I just want to sleep with you tonight? Little girl, when have I been so pure with you? "

Mingke pursed her lips and rolled her eyes in her heart, but what others said was the truth, and she had no way to refute it.

If he told himself that he just came to sleep with him tonight, he didn't think about it at all. Even she would not believe that.

Maybe it's good to be frank. At least, it won't make people feel hypocritical.

In front of her, the president of Beiming has always been so frank.

"Wear it." She handed her pajamas to him again, staring at his face, which was still firm in the dark: "even if Even if you want to take it off, look back Take it off later. "

"So, are you ready for me to sleep tonight?" North night laughs joyfully, unexpectedly suddenly stretched out a hand to touch on her pink tender buttock.

Mingke gave a low cry and immediately stepped back two steps to open the distance with him.

This is a lecheron. How can he be so evil anytime and anywhere!

"If you don't give me the clothes, how can I wear them?" Beiming night is still looking at her. When she laughs, her voice is a bit clear.

Tonight, I seem to be in a good mood.

Mingke said that he didn't show up in his mood. He clearly knew what he was going to do next. However, it's really embarrassing to speak so openly.

Take the pajamas and pass them back to him.

Beiming night took it over, took it and compared it with her figure. Two thick eyebrows suddenly twisted, "are you sure this is for me? Or for my future son? "

"No way." He shook his head again and said to himself, "if my son is so short in the future, I'll have to beat him."

Son These two words or let the name can be slightly shaken in the heart, good, say what son don't son's problem? Besides, didn't he have a birth control operation? Now that we have this kind of operation, how can we have a son?

But then he thought that the president of Beiming wants a son, which is also the world of others. At least, the one who gave birth to a son must not be himself.

She Nuo small mouth, white his one eye, complaining: "that is my father's pajamas, you want to wear, do not wear even."

"No Beiming night to buy clothes thrown back to her arms, others wear, how does he wear?

He never used things that others had used. For such a long time, she was the only one who could give things to him after he had used them.

Name can think of this, this guy is very picky, where is such a good server? This Pajama is worn by my father. Of course he doesn't want to wear it.

It's not because of his dislike, but because of his habit.

"Come here." Beiming night leaned on the head of the bed, a lazy look, stretched out his hand to her, "in the early morning, aren't you sleepy? Come and sleep with me. "

Mingke put his clothes on one side and walked slowly. Before he got close to the big bed, he had already pulled him over and fell into his arms.

"For what?" She was so frightened that she wanted to get up from his arms. Just now, she didn't see clearly. But now, two people are leaning together. Under her palm is his bare skin. If you hold it, the palm will be directly on his chest.What's more, there's still no shelter under the body, like this It's embarrassing.

"Want to refuse again?" The North night picked to pick eyebrow, lift Mou, meet up her vision.

In the dark, she could not see him clearly, but he could see her clearly. The soft face was right in front of him. The thin lips trembled slightly because of a little panic, and all of them were sending out the atmosphere of bewitching people.

Soft jade warm fragrance in the bosom, still can not move?

"Girl, didn't I make it clear just now?" He asked in a hoarse voice, which was already a little hoarse because of emotion.

"I didn't mean that." Mingke sat up straight from his arms, but this sitting directly pressed him.

As soon as his body was tight, his terrible breath suddenly became arrogant again. It was the desire for her. Every time he was impulsive, it would be like this. This kind of information was obvious to Mingke.

After some hesitation, she finally put her hand around his neck, breathed a breath and said in a soft voice, "I didn't say I wouldn't give it to you, but tonight I don't know why I miss you so much tonight. Now that you're here, I don't want to... "

She blushed and lowered her head to avoid his burning eyes.

She is not like him, can speak that kind of words wantonly, want her to be honest in front of him, she still can't do.

"You want to talk to me?" North night picked pick eyebrow, looking at her, "want to say what?"

"Shall we lie down and talk?" It's really late. No, it's very early. It should be three o'clock in the morning. He has so much energy to sit there, but she can't. She needs to fall down.

The light of Beiming night's eyes flickered slightly, staring at her small face, he said with a smile: "are you sure you want to lie down and say?"