After mistakenly flirting with a scumbag uncle, he was forced to have a flash marriage with a wealth

Chapter 482 Can I do it myself?

Song Xiaoning lifted the quilt and said, "Okay, get up quickly, I have to go to work."

She dragged her tired body up, but she didn't expect that as soon as her feet touched the ground, she felt weak, and she almost threw herself forward.

Before she fell to the ground, a pair of big hands on her waist picked her up in time.

In an instant, she fell into the man's tight embrace.

Song Xiaoning smiled awkwardly, "I... my legs are a little weak."

In her mind, the image of her pestering the man for various demands from last night could not help but appear. At that moment, Song Xiaoning became even more shy and did not dare to look up at the man at all.

Lu Moyuan frowned slightly, "This is it already, so don't go to work."

"No!" Song Xiaoning said, "I'll be fine soon if I take it easy. I'm currently running for the position of person in charge of Manzhen. I can't be absent..."

Especially since he defeated Liu Ruoying yesterday, when the limelight was at its peak, Liu Ruoying must have been unhappy, but he couldn't let Liu Ruoying take advantage of her.

Lu Junqian pinched his eyebrows. He should have directly issued the appointment notice instead of letting Song Xiaoning compete with others.

At that moment, Lu Junqian decided to skip these troublesome steps and let Song Xiaoning become the person in charge of Manzhen.

What happened to the woman he dotes on?

Anyone who dares to gossip will be told to shut up!

And he believed in Song Xiaoning's strength. When the time came, she would definitely be able to convince everyone and regard her as their leader.

Lu Junqian's eyes fell on Song Xiaoning for a moment, and then he got up from the bed.

After a while, Lu Junqian came back with the medicine box. He got on the bed with his legs bent and opened the medicine box.

Seeing the medicine box in his hand, Song Xiaoning thought of something and her face suddenly turned red.

"You...what are you going to do?"

"Apply medicine."

Lu Junqian knew how crazy the two of them were last night, and was only afraid that Song Xiaoning would be injured.

After saying this, he reached out and took off Song Xiaoning's pants.

Song Xiaoning quickly pressed his hand and said hurriedly: "No, I'm fine."

"Be obedient and don't be pushy. Do you still want to go to work?"

Well, Song Xiaoning gave in immediately.

But she still couldn't let go, so she made her final struggle, "Can I do it myself?"

Lu Junqian stared at Song Xiaoning's red face for a while, "Are you shy? You have seen everything you should have seen. You were not like this last night..."

Song Xiaoning suddenly stepped forward and covered his mouth.

He didn't need to remind himself.

If Lu Junqian was also drugged, he might be even crazier than her.

Lu Junqian protected Song Xiaoning's waist with one hand and pulled down her pants with the other.

Song Xiaoning knew she couldn't escape, so she lay on the bed frustrated and buried her face in the pillow.

Lu Junqian had lived for so many years and had never been in contact with a woman, so it was inevitable that he would be rough and rough. He was also very sorry that he could not give Song Xiaoning a good experience.

Although Song Xiaoning was under the influence of drugs, he could not escape the involvement.

He secretly thought in his heart: He must be more gentle next time, and he must not let Song Xiaoning get hurt again.

Song Xiaoning bit her lips unbearably and hummed: "Are you ready? Don't touch me!"

Hearing the woman's soft accusation, Lu Junqian pointed his fingers and raised his eyes to look at Song Xiaoning.

"It'll be ready soon."

Song Xiaoning took a deep breath and tried her best to ignore the unspeakable feeling that those big, sharp-jointed hands brought to her.

I just felt embarrassed and embarrassed to see people, but Lu Junqian's movements were quite gentle. It was just because he slowed down that it was even more fatal, okay?

After a while, Lu Junqian took the medicine.

Song Xiaoning quickly pulled up her pants. She didn't dare to look at Lu Junqian, but quickly escaped from his range and hid in the bathroom.

Looking at Song Xiaoning's fleeing figure, Lu Junqian gently raised the corners of his lips and revealed a faint smile.