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

Let's wait until he reaches [-] favorability points before talking about marriage. It's quite fun now. She has other things to do.

I'm already looking forward to the next time I meet him in another place.

Wen Yansheng kissed her chin and asked meaningfully: "Aren't you going back?"

Of course she went back. After all, she lived in the opposite room. It was so fun. She didn't say when she would go back.

"depend on mood."

Wen Yansheng was completely fooled by her, and he couldn't get enough of it, "If it weren't for the wrong time, I would definitely convince you... take it orally!"

He was so tough-talking, begging for mercy just now, and now acting nonchalant again. Wen Yansheng really loved and hated this little goblin.

Before leaving, he kissed her red lips fiercely. You could see the heat and affection in the man's eyes even without blinking.

Wen Yansheng leaned behind her, resting his face on her shoulder, kissing her fiercely and urgently, and the soft touch on his cheek took away his mind little by little.

She was so dazed by the kiss that she murmured, "The handsome man accidentally misfired again."

"Well, I know you're tired."

Wen Yansheng took a last peck, and he didn't know whether it was because he was afraid that she would really forget him or because he was worried that she couldn't catch him, so he didn't forget to say one more sentence:

"Don't forget me, tell me when you will return to Haiping."

"The handsome man is extraordinarily different from ordinary people. I will definitely never forget you~" She laughed out loud, ambiguous and gentle, which made people want to stop.

If she doesn't leave, I'll try to grab her slim waist again.

Wen Yansheng took a deep breath, held up her arms, jumped up from the bed, took off her coat, put on her lining, military pants, tightened her belt, and her black coat.

After all, the military uniform had been torn on both sides and was being kneaded into disarray on the sofa.

When he opened the door, he looked back at the charming long-haired woman lying on the bed and didn't say goodbye.

"Little heartless."

"Come on, sir~" She smiled and turned her head, covering herself with a quilt and sleeping.

Wen Yansheng's seductive laughter was like a silver bell, and his heartbeat was beating faster, as if he was rolling in a huge wave several times. He couldn't control it at all, and he felt countless joy and pleasure, and he closed the door.

When Wen Yansheng went downstairs to pick up his gun, he put the painted one on the coffee table.

The cloak on the ground was fluttered and put on, and the military cap was pressed on top of his head, covering his messy black hair.

Opening the door to the lobby on the first floor, there were more than a dozen men with guns standing outside. Wen Yansheng's expression returned to a cold expression, and he was not afraid to walk out.

"Why did you come out?" Qi Song held a cigarette between his fingers, half-burned but not smoking. When he caught a glimpse of the man coming out, his eyes looked fierce and shocked.

Qi Song dropped his cigarette when he saw his clothes. His lower body was still military trousers, but his upper body was wearing the black coat and cloak that the young lady just wore. He looked narrow and tall, and there were scratches on the side of his face.

He stared blankly, and his expression changed. Could it be that Miss...

He almost took out the gun at once.

Wen Yansheng looked indifferent, raised his gun and pointed it at him before he could speak.

The window above her head was opened, and the woman wrapped in a plush coat only revealed a delicate and beautiful face. Wen Yansheng raised his head and met her eyes, entangled like silk, and extremely affectionate.

"Qi Song, let Marshal Wen leave. Regarding the management rights of the East Pier, we will discuss it slowly when I have time."

"No need to talk about it, it doesn't matter who it is, right?"

A floor away, Wen Yansheng's voice gave people an unwarranted ambiguity.

There was a subtle feeling that he was wearing her clothes, like he was stamped with her seal.

It seems to be a new experience.

Not bad.

The lady spoke, and the people in Dayang could only put away their guns and watch the man leave.

Snowflakes were falling outside and the man was walking alone in the alley at dusk.

Not far from this Western-style building, Xu Yi led a group of soldiers from noon to night. Seven or eight hours passed, and he was extremely worried.

Finally, I saw Master Jiu walking back from a distance with an aura of aura, but where was Miss Lin?

When Yansheng approached, Xu Yi looked behind him.

"Commander, what are you wearing?" Xu Yi stared blankly at Master Jiu, who was not wearing a military uniform for the first time. If he remembered correctly, this dress belonged to Dayang's boss! !

"Where is Miss Lin? Da Yang still won't let her go? If not, just open fire and blow up his base camp!"

Wen Yansheng thought that he had just started the fire, so without saying much, he gathered his fragrant collar and said in an unclear way: "No need, go back."