A quick journey to give birth, the male protagonist pampers and catches a beautiful woman

The belt on the military trousers is tight, and there is a mad desire to break free.

But the chain won the favor of the little white jade hand faster than it.

Wen Yansheng really didn't expect her to be so bold, his eyes turned red, and while his breath was intertwined, he bit her.

She pretended to be in pain and reduced the strength in her hand. Wen Yansheng took the opportunity to grab her hand and break free from her grasp.

His lips also separated, and his breaths hit her cheeks one after another, causing a blush on her cheeks.

"Commander regrets it? Want to run away?"

Wen Yansheng grabbed both of her hands and stopped her from moving. She was still smiling charmingly, and her painted face showed her feminine charm.

Wen Yansheng's arms had sinuous veins, and he obviously used the greatest strength. He lowered his neck and sighed softly in her ear: "Since you are not afraid, what else do I have to be afraid of?"

She no longer suppressed him with force. Whoever bowed his head first and regretted it, whoever gave up first, she really liked the pull of this game.

Wen Yansheng rubbed her black hat off with the side of his face, leaving her black hair hanging down on her back.

The wafting fragrance was pervasive, and Wen Yansheng indulged the beast in her heart. Her hands had already restrained her and she did not dare to relax, not wanting to be passive.

So Wen Yansheng bit the collar of her coat with his only movable lips, causing her round shoulders to fall off.

There was only a black crew-neck shirt inside.

The moment the coat collar fell down.

The red mole on the side of his neck caught his eye. Wen Yansheng stared at it for two seconds and kissed it directly.

The soft hair was teased by her ears. This time, it was Lin Muqing's turn to breathe quickly.

Hiss, the numbness made her turn her neck sideways and avoid it.

"The commander-in-chief should show mercy to her."

Wen Yansheng laughed out loud, it was clear, bewitching, and sexy as hell. With a bit of yuppie, he turned to bite her buttons and open them one by one.

From slow on the first one to fast on the third.

As her breathing rose and fell, the mountain wrapped in cloth loosened its confinement.

"Then don't move around." Wen Yansheng's eyes hit the "bottom line" and he closed his eyes suddenly.

But she didn't listen. Not only did she break away, but after untying his cloak, she used her hands to press on the military uniform on her shoulders, "tearing" it hard on both sides.

It was torn apart instantly.

The round buttons fell to the ground, and the lining was roughly opened. Wen Yansheng tensed up, staring at her in disbelief at such a bold and unrestrained woman.

She smiled seductively: "What are you looking at, Marshal? I can't compare to your sultry bite."

The military uniform hung loosely on his upper body. Wen Yansheng's eyes were scarlet, and he suddenly bent his knees and squatted down. He hugged his two thin legs with both hands, stood upright, and lifted her onto his shoulders.

"what!"

"Mensao? Ha, it was you who provoked me first. Don't cry for a while."

Wen Yansheng went directly upstairs, not caring which room was the master bedroom, and kicked open the door closest to the stairs.

Lin Muqing was thrown on the sofa next to the door. She looked up at the man with an open collar, revealing a sexy chest. The muscles were tense due to her gaze, and the lumps were distinct, and the smell of hormones hit her face.

She licked her dry lips.

"Didn't the commander just say that your marksmanship is very fast?"

"Otherwise I'd better not try."

Her gaze suddenly dropped again.

"It doesn't seem to work. The trigger of the pistol is already pulled. The gun still needs to hit the person~"

Wen Yansheng was already on the edge of his sanity, but all her words fell apart. He took off his military jacket and flicked it, covering her upper body, including her indistinguishable androgynous face.

Strong arms dragged her legs to the edge of the sofa.

His expression was unclear, he seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and he squatted down.

"Then let's see if your shooting skills are faster than mine!"

Lin Muqing lost his vision, his other senses became more acute, and he screamed crazily in his heart.

……

I do not know how long it has been.

The war has not yet begun.

A violent storm has fallen from the sky.

"I admit defeat, you are faster." Wen Yansheng chuckled, wiped the... on his lips with his fingertips, stood up, and looked down, with the belt and chain still in their original appearance.

He pulled off the military uniform that covered her head again, and faced a face as charming as a fairy, as red as a peach, and those eyes filled with tears at the corners, seductive, and he couldn't help but kiss her eyes.

"tired?"

Little did he know that she was doing this as a temporary solution. The next moment, Wen Yansheng was pressed down on his legs and his position was changed.

The weight on his abdominal muscles made him breathe heavily. After all, just now... it was gone...

"One side of the game hasn't started yet, so the commander can't surrender first~"

The word was related and ambiguous, reminding him of encountering an opponent in a chess game.

"That's my fault..."

I didn't expect her to be so bold...