There Is Always A Cute Little Cutie Next To The Villain [BL/QT/Edited MTL]

The charming little manservant beside the disabled boss 4-5-6

Jing Rui originally wanted to sell part of the mansion. But he found that there were several famous paintings at home, and he could get some money by auctioning these paintings. He asked his housekeeper to help find the seller, and they were sold quickly.

With several million in cash in hand, Jing Rui gave all of it to Nai Ling. But he had one condition: he hoped that Nai Ling would stay with him overnight in the future.

"As long as you sleep with me, the money will be yours." Jing Rui said this as if he was conducting some kind of indescribable transaction. But in fact, in his heart, he really just wanted Nai Ling to sleep with him. He didn't want to do anything else, and he couldn't do it now.

Thinking about the third leg that couldn't stand, Jing Rui couldn't do anything even if he wanted to, so Nai Ling could rest assured.

The temptation of millions of cash made Nai Ling unable to refuse, so he nodded his head and agreed.

The little system watched his host being tricked into bed. He shouted anxiously: "Master host, don't agree to him, and don't ask for his money. Your real husband is much richer than him."

The real husband in Nai Ling's original novel is Feng Xing. If Feng Xing doesn't appear again, his wife will be gone.

Nai Ling would not be influenced by other people's words. No matter how loud the system yelled, he pretended not to hear it. He put the card with millions of dollars in it into his small pocket, and then climbed into the man's bed obediently...

After lying down, Nai Ling patted the empty space next to her with her little hand, signaling the man to lie down quickly.

Jing Rui smiled. He felt that this little manservant was getting cuter and cuter. He simply couldn't stop.

Jing Rui pushed the wheelchair to the bedside. His legs were not convenient for getting on the bed, so Nai Ling got up and helped him.

Because Jing Rui was too heavy, Nai Ling didn't have that much strength, and finally they both fell on the bed.

Jing Rui was right on Nai Ling's body. Their lips were only about one centimeter apart. The hot air from their noses sprayed on each other's lips, causing the temperature to rise instantly.

Nai Ling felt that the scene in front of him was very familiar. There seemed to be countless scenes like this in his memory. But those images were like bubbles, disappearing in the blink of an eye. Although he hadn't thought of the sealed memory yet, he still naturally stretched out his little tongue and took the initiative to lick the man's lips, licking the man's pale lips until they were moist.

Facing the young manservant's initiative, Jing Rui couldn't resist it at all. He lowered his head and kissed her hard. Before, he only tasted Nai Ling's little lips and let go after touching him. But this time he pried open the gap between Nai Ling's lips and teeth, and squeezed his tongue in.

The little manservant's lips and mouth were very soft, and the taste was sweet. Jing Rui greedily absorbed the traces of sweetness.

Jing Rui kissed Nai Ling very deeply, with his tongue already reaching Nai Ling's throat. His kiss was unusually domineering and brutal. The kiss was like a storm, and both of them were panting, as if they had run for a few kilometers.

Before Jing Rui could take a few breaths, he couldn't wait to kiss Nai Ling's slightly red and swollen lips. After kissing his lips, he slowly moved down to his neck...

Nai Ling was wearing a skirt and a small apron. Jing Rui took off the skirt underneath, leaving a small apron on. Such an outfit was more attractive than taking it all off.