753 Good Yingluo, give me Yingluo
“Uh-huh, uh-huh?”
The puppy, who had been forgotten on the sofa, only dared to make two pitiful ‘wuhmm’ sounds that were even softer than a cat’s meow.
He wanted to remind ‘Mama’ to be careful that there was a poor little thing here who couldn’t get off the sofa.
However,’Mama’ was clearly so mesmerized by ‘Papa’ that she had completely forgotten that her ‘three-year-old’ had been forgotten on the sofa.
Woof! Woof! Woof! San San pitifully leaned on the edge of the sofa. She wanted to call ‘Mama’ back, but she didn’t dare to.
Oh, my ‘daddy’s’ eyes are so cold and scary. I don’t dare, I don’t dare to be angry.
Just like that, the little fighter,’li Sansui’, wriggled his chubby b.u.t.t and snuggled back into the sofa.
Its depressed little eyes could only lock on to the stairway.
He hoped that his ‘Mama’ would suddenly have a conscience and that he would carry her upstairs.
*
Mama, whom ‘San San’ had high hopes for, was currently being charmed by her ‘cold and brutal’ father. She was placed on the big bed in the bedroom.
Li junyu’s gaze was deep as he examined everything.
This time, the door was locked.
The third brother, Jun che, should be obediently staying in his room at this moment.
Without their own orders, they would not dare to come out and cause trouble.
There was no need to worry about Ling Nan and the housekeeper. They were very tactful and would definitely not disturb him.
And the only one who might cause trouble, the cute little puppy, was also deliberately left on the sofa in the living room.
The stupid dog’s legs were ridiculously short, and it was impossible for it to jump off the sofa on its own.
Everything was perfect.
His eyes darkened.
Li junyu’s deep eyes were fixed on the little kitten that he had placed on the big bed.
Under the European-styled bed curtain, the girl was deeply buried in the soft bed.
She was wearing a cute pink nightgown that she was wearing at home. The hem of her top had long been messed up by him.
It revealed a small section of her white and slender waist that made one’s imagination run wild.
At the collar area, her collarbones could be seen.
It was covered with hickeys that he had personally branded every night before he went to bed and after he got up in the morning.
The young girl’s soft and shiny long hair was let down like the best silk, setting off her beautiful and lovely little face, making her even more pitiful.
Mengmeng, be good and let me clean you up, ” he looked at her and said seriously.
Ruan Mengmeng subconsciously tugged at the collar of her pajamas, dumbfounded.
I want you, Yingluo, ” he said again.
His voice was low and magnetic, but it was filled with endless gentleness.
The young girl’s almond-shaped eyes flickered. At this moment, it was as if all the rejections were stuck in her throat and she could no longer say them.
They were husband and wife, legally married.
The man in front of her was her husband, the closest man in the world.
Ruan Mengmeng lay on the big bed and looked up at the man who had taken off his coat, suit, and shirt and was now pressing his body against hers.
Li junyu’s face was still calm and cold, but his eyes were already burning with desire as he looked at her.
That was his greed for her.
The desire to get a woman.
Li junyu had indeed promised ruan zhaotian that he would not have any further developments with Mengmeng.
However, from Lord tyrant’s perspective, it was just a negotiation technique.
He did not think that ruan zhaotian’s opinion was correct.
He would be with Mengmeng forever. She would always be his Mrs. Li and he would give Mengmeng a promising future.
The man’s well-defined fingers undid the last b.u.t.ton of the girl’s pajamas.
His large palm went up and hooked the shoulder strap of the pink bra …