Married to the Male Lead’s Brother - 385

Married to the Male Lead’s Brother
Translator: Fringe Capybara
Chapter 385 - "May I please have the Ning's little princess?" (2)

Ning Zhi looked down on Lu Jue from above him. Her little face was red and her lips a rich red color. A few strands of her black hair stuck to her fair cheeks, making her look livelier and more attractive.

Holding his hands down, Ning Zhi blinked and said, “A man should never say that he can’t [perform].”

She started unbuttoning his shirt with her little hand one button at a time. His Adam's apple, collarbones, and his chest slowly revealed themselves to her.

Ning Zhi curved her lips some and lowered her head. “I am about to unwrap my gift.”

A warm sensation landed between his brows. It was soft with a nice fragrance.

Then it was the tip of his nose.

Ning Zhi saw Lu Jue’s handsome face turned beet red and little suns popped up above his head madly. Her eyes and brows curved and her tone affirmative, “You like me kissing you this way.”

“Zhizhi.”

His thin lip was bitten ever so gently and Lu Jue’s tied hands clenched into fists instantly.

He was about to go mad. Any minute now.

Scenes his dreams, his head, and what was happening right now all jumbled together, making it impossible for Lu Jue to tell which were real and which belonged in his dreams.

His thin eyelids were red and his eyelashes fluttered. Lu Jue responded to her in his inexperienced way.

He tasted a little bit of sweetness and softness.

Little suns popped out in tens. A sea of gold color rushed toward Ning Zhi.

Lu Jue’s eyes were deep and bright. There was desire in his eyes. His hands were clenched and his body tensed.

“Zhizhi.” Lu Jue let out a deep breath. His Adam's apple that looked even more prominent with his head lifted rolled up and down his throat and looking silent but sexy.

More little suns appeared above his head.

Veins appeared on Lu Jue’s tied arms. “Let go of my hands, Zhizhi.”

Ning Zhi looked up and grinned like a little vixen. “No way.”

She looked at Lu Jue beneath her. His eyes were moist and bright and his thin eyelids a light shade of red. His handsome face was beet red and his lips red from her biting him. His hands were raised above his head, tied, and white shirt wrinkly. His looked like he had been well bullied and was pitiful and helpless.

Ning Zhi was very proud of herself. She shook her head and denied Lu Jue’s request. “No! I am not letting go of you!”

She would be the one taking the lead this time.

Her head cocked, she wooed Lu Jue with a smile. “Don’t worry. Just relax.

“It’ll be quick.

“I’ll be gentle with you.”

Lu Jue, “……”

She was drunk for sure. She took all the words out of his mouth.

Lu Jue lifted his hands, and with a little effort, flipped and swapped places with Ning Zhi.

Ning Zhi fell onto the blanket. Blinking blankly, she saw Lu Jue raising his hands up to his lips and, with his head lowered, bit down on his tie and gave it a little tug.

He was so incredibly sexy.

Ning Zhi’s heart shuddered and she looked at him with her limpid eyes.

The red tie came lose and fell onto Ning Zhi. Lu Jue rotated his wrists. His fringes covering his forehead and his pitch-black eyes profound, “Zhizhi.”

Ning Zhi felt her cheeks getting warmer and redder. She gulped nervously and started making request, “I want to be on top.” She had yet to try that.

Lu Jue looked at the girl with her hair scattered on the blanket, her face bright, her lips red and her teeth white. He chuckled softly and he grabbed her hands that were still refusing to behave themselves. He brought her hands to his lips and kissed them. “What naughty ideas are going through that head of yours, huh?”

Ning Zhi’s fingers felt hot and tingling. Curling her fingers, she wanted to take her hands back.

Her little face red. She harrumphed and said, “To bed you.”

She wanted to help Lu Jue get his memories back quickly.

Bedding Lu Jue was the fastest way to earn little suns.

 
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