Crippled Master's Young Wife

Xia Ling shook her feet and pressed Fu Yuntine's thin lips with her small hand.    

Fu Yuntine frowned. His handsome face was full of dissatisfaction.    

"Fu Yuntine, put me down quickly."    

Xia Ling pretended not to see his dark face. She hurriedly pushed his chest and struggled to break free from Fu Yuntine's confinement.    

Taking a deep breath, Xia Ling took out her phone from her handbag and looked at it. She immediately pursed her lips.    

It was Jiang Lingyun calling.    

When the call connected, Xia Ling called gently, "Mr Ling."    

Behind him, Fu Yuntine was looking down at a certain part of his body. When he heard Xia Ling calling, he could not help but narrow his eyes, and there was an undercurrent in his eyes.    

Xia Ling held her phone and heard Jiang Lingyun's gentle voice, "Lingling, I will be on the plane tomorrow morning. Can you come and pick me up?"    

The plane tomorrow morning?    

Jiang Lingyun was coming back so soon?    

Xia Ling frowned slightly, "Mr Ling, have you recovered? Why don't you rest for a while?"    

She had heard from Warmth on the phone that he might return soon.    

But in less than a month, had his foot injury really recovered?    

"My body has almost recovered. The injury on my foot can also be treated in the domestic hospital. Lingling, are you unwilling to see me?"    

Jiang Lingyun's gentle voice had a trace of melancholy, which made Xia Ling immediately deny it.    

" How could that be? Mr Ling, what nonsense are you talking about!?"    

How could she not want to see him?    

She was only worried about his health.    

"That's good, Lingling..."    

Jiang Lingyun was still talking, but Xia Ling did not hear him clearly.    

Because at this moment, a warm body suddenly stuck to her back.    

Someone's hot and humid breath sprayed by his ear. In the next second, his body rose into the air and was picked up again.    

Xia Ling took a deep breath and turned her head to glare at a certain culprit as her legs shook.    

What did he want to do?    

Couldn't you see that she was on the phone with someone?    

Fu Yuntine stared at Xia Ling's face and the corners of his mouth curled into an evil smile. He carried her and strode into the bathroom. He put her down and pushed her to the wall.    

In the next second, the man stuck close to her body. His hands moved unreasonably and all the passionate kisses fell down.    

The hot temperature rose. Xia Ling was embarrassed and angry, and her breathing became hurried.    

"Lingling, Lingling, what happened to you?"    

Hearing the strange sound coming from the earpiece, Jiang Lingyun asked anxiously.    

"Nothing... nothing. Mm! "    

The man's slightly cold finger touched her skin, causing her to tremble slightly. Xia Ling could not help but snort softly.    

She hurriedly covered her mouth, not letting herself make a sound.    

"Lingling, where are you now? It's with... Fu Yuntine?"    

On the other side of the phone, Jiang Lingyun wasn't a fool. There was a slight fluctuation in his voice.    

"Uh, Mr Ling, it's getting late. I need to rest. Oh, you should sleep early. I will pick you up tomorrow."    

Xia Ling could no longer control herself and hurriedly turned off her phone.    

She was afraid that if she was not careful, she would expose more of her shyness.    

Her watery eyes stared at a certain bewitching man. Xia Ling clenched her fist and hit his shoulder, "Fu Yuntine, you hate it!"    

How could she do such a thing to her when she was on the phone?    

It was so embarrassing to let others hear it.    

"Yeah, a woman just likes to say she hates it. Lingling, you admit that you like me!"    

The man's voice was very hoarse, and his eyes were filled with uncontrollable lust. He was like a ferocious beast, emitting a halo of determination.    

He admitted that he did it on purpose.    

At this moment, he only wanted to embed her into his body so that her eyes would be filled with him!