Mu Lianghe looked at her expression, and the corners of her mouth were bent unconsciously. Her smile rarely climbed up to the corners of her mouth. Her hand holding her collar quickly pulled it down. The skin outside was covered with the coolness of the air, and the fear in her heart caused a thin layer of goose bumps, which was particularly obvious.

He reached out and pressed his hand on his smooth shoulders, and she said "ouch".

"pain."

"Now I know it hurts, why don't I know it hurt when shooting?"

The submachine gun has a great potential. He specifically told Chen Ming not to let her use it, because her small body could withstand it. He reached out to press her hand on her smooth shoulders, and a layer of skin was polished red, with blood vaguely seeping out, and Mu Liang and his eyes became dark.

I originally thought he wanted that, but now I knew he was checking the wound, and my fear disappeared, but I still opened my face a little unnaturally. He touched his shoulders with a calloused hand. The piece of land he touched was so hot that it seemed to be about to burn, and even his mouth became dry.

Mu Lianghe took out the medical box from under the coffee table, found the ointment and squeezed it on his fingertips. The light green ointment was applied to his shoulders. Because it was broken, she was so painful that she blew her breath and glared at him with her eyes round.

"It's useless to glare at me, so bear it."

The hard words were indeed in the style of Chief Mu. She gritted her teeth and opened her face, and realized that their posture was too intimate. Her sided bodies were almost close together. The exhaled heat came to her face, and the fire hit her face. It was burning and hot. She clearly saw the beard on his chin, and even the root of his beard could be seen clearly, as well as his rolling Adam's apple.

It is said that men's Adam's apple is very sexy, and Mu Lianghe's is no exception, or even worse. With a gentle sliding, she felt that her mouth was dry and her breathing became a little faster and faster. Her every move fell into Mu Lianghe's eyes. He was not only a normal man, but also a man with a strong spirit. The beauty could not have no idea, especially her appearance of half biting her red lips and tongue, and the orchid-like breath hit his neck, igniting clusters of sparks, spreading in her body, and some things were clamoring to break through reason.

She didn't have time to retreat in this strange intimate posture. Mu Lianghe's lips had already been pressed down, and her body was one step faster than rationality. At the beginning, it was just pressed against it, like a test, and it was more like foreplay. Her big hand slid from her shoulders, one hand fell on her waist and imprisoned her, and the other hand pressed the back of her head, leaving her no way out.

A strong masculine aura penetrated into every pore in the body, clamoring in his body, his lips were bitten lightly and hard, trying to get rid of the entanglement of his lips and tongue. His mouth opened his tongue tip and immediately stretched in, driving straight in without any ambiguity. It was his usual style, clean and neat.

This was not the first time Mu Lianghe kissed her, but it was the longest and deepest time they kissed her. Behind her body was the sofa. He pressed her body and lay back, putting one hand on her head, afraid that she would be knocked, and putting the other hand on her waist to make their bodies closer together.

The shirt inside was originally untied by him and exposed his shoulders, but now he was even more disheveled. The shirt was hanging loosely on his body. He lay on her body, his body pressed against her, and the gap between the two was seamless, the gap was close, burning, and the hot temperature made her feel like roasting on fire. His breathing in his ears became more rapid, which was clear.

Mu Lianghe was not suppressing his thoughts. His big hands were wandering on her body. His fine, greasy, tender and smooth skin made him love, no, release, hand, bowed his head, biting her seductive lock, bone, and printed a straw, berry, blazing, and hot kiss on it, winding down the buttons of the shirt one by one, and suddenly a slender hand grabbed the collar tightly, his delicate brows frowned, and the water vapor was filled with mist in his big watery eyes, as if it was about to roll down in the next second.

"Qingning, don't be afraid." This sentence is probably the softest sentence he has said so far. His low voice is mixed with hoarseness, and the gentleness in his eyes is about to overflow, which is what she has never seen before. The hand holding the collar is slowly reduced, but it is persistent and does not let go. Mu Lianghe sighed and did not get up. Instead, he pounded it through the thin fabric, and her body was stiffer and stronger. Of course, she understood what that meant.

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"Qing Ning, do you really want to be a widow?"

The woman under her was charming, with her eyes, silk, delicate, and soft voice, panting, breathing, and red lips half open, pink and moist. Mu Lianghe suddenly slowed down, leaned down with her strong arms and pulled her shoulders and hugged her, letting her sit on him, lying on his shoulders, his chin against her head, gently rubbing, and the movements under her began to intensify, slash and sway.

Xie Qingning was unable to survive and die by his uninterrupted movements. He was barbecuing on the fire. A strange current spread to every corner of his body. Even his toes were numb and weak. He wanted to pinch the flesh on his waist and let him slow down. He found that his fingertips had no strength. He felt like he was fishing out of water. He looked at his neck with his misty eyes, and the picture became clearer.

Mu Lianghe thrust hard a few times, and his body trembled and ejaculated. The world seemed to be quiet at this moment, leaving only the indelible gasps in his ears, and the breathing sounds, and finally the breathing sounds were gone. The world finally became really quiet.

It turned out that this was the legendary man, woman, happiness, love. She woke up from her sleep in the middle of the night and found that she was still the hard bed under her. The room was dark and there was no dim wall light. She knew that they had not returned and were still in the army.

She turned over, and the bones in her body were as if they had been dismantled and reorganized. The softness and numbness under her body seemed to have not completely faded. She moved her feet and felt a scorching pain. It can be seen that Mu Lianghe had been hungry for so long, and she had to use such a great deal of strength to break her waist. She rubbed her sore waist and turned around again, just facing the sleeping man.

The man had eyes in the dark, almost the moment she turned over and faced him, the man stretched out his strong arms and placed them on her waist, then tightened them tighter, and finally he stuck them up, holding her in a posture of holding a baby.

"I'm sorry, I've hurt you. I'll pay attention to combat skills next time."

Mu Liang said this very clearly, and his face was not red and his heart was not beating. His breathing sprayed on her face, and he accurately kissed her lips in the darkness. But this time he didn't rush to go deeper. He just gave a simple kiss, patted her shoulders, and tightened his arms: "Go to sleep, let Chen Ming take you back tomorrow morning."

Because he was so full of his arms, she had almost never been so close to other men except the person in her memory. Even though they had done the most intimate thing just now, they were more or less uncomfortable. They wanted to pull out their hands or legs, but he clamped them tighter. The pinch of one hand on her waist was clearly warning her to be honest and go to bed quickly.

That night, accompanied by his strong breath, she had to sleep in his arms and was sleeping in a daze. She always felt something wandering on her face. When she opened her eyes in the morning, it was already bright outside. The curtains were pulled a corner by him, and light shone in and sprinkled on the floor. She turned her head and looked at her with small brown eyes drippingly, then flapping her wings. It turned out that it was scratching her face. It was such a bad guy. He reached out and pinched its mouth and prevented it from opening.

Mu Lianghe leaned against the door frame, and saw her childish behavior. Her face unconsciously softened. She walked to the wall and picked up the clothes hanging on it and handed them to her.

"You didn't go to work?"

I was shocked to find that it was not just me who was there. I thought about his childish behavior just now, and I must have seen it by him. I was a little angry and tightly wrapped around the quilt and stared at him, "Go out." She didn't wear anything under her quilt. Although she had been smeared by him last night, it didn't mean she could be naked in front of him!

"Well, come out quickly, breakfast is ready."

After Mu Lianghe said that, she turned around and went out quickly. She put the sparrow on the bedside table and quickly changed her clothes.

The author has something to say: I can't help but update the bird~~, thanks to Seya for throwing the big thunder hf();
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