A Fascinating Marriage with the Colonel

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Qin Yue just angered Ling Mohan.

She was too tired today, and after falling full of sleep, she fell asleep on the sofa a little bit.

Ling Mohan stood on the sofa and stared down at her, her eyes deep and unpredictable.

I haven't seen it in three years, and the little girl once opened.

The eyebrows faded from the youthfulness of the girlhood, slowly showing a gorgeous color, and the charming charm was revealed between the corners of the eyes.

I kissed her today and kissed her hard. Her lips are still a little red and swollen now, and she muttered slightly, even when she was asleep.

Ling Mohan squeezed his brows and was upset again.

In the long years of military life, except for the relationship between Guimixinqiao and Qin Xiaoxun three years ago, he has never touched any woman.

Mainly because he didn't have much interest in that kind of thing, and he only had troops and tasks in his heart.

Whoever thinks of meeting Qin Xiaozheng again, he is always easily caught by the little girl.

In a word, a look, an unconscious action, could burn him with evil fire.

Had it not been for the army to exercise a strong self-control, Ling Mohan would have pressed Qin Xiaoyu under his body several times.

Qin Xiaozhen came to harm him!

In his sleep, Qin Yue saw that he was being followed by a fierce beast.

The eyes were green and dim, and they seemed to be hungry for a long time, and they were waiting to fill her belly with her.

scare!

Qin Yue woke up with a shock, met Ling Mohan's cold eyes, and listened to his cold command: "Get up, go to sleep in the bedroom!"

"Oh, oh." Qin Hui was still sleepy, stood up staggeringly and walked upstairs, a cricket at his feet, almost hit the handrail of the stairs.

A big hand held her forehead in time, and Ling Mohan's irony came from her ear: "You don't have long eyes."

Qin Yue was trying to refute what was related to you. Before she could say anything, she was carried by Ling Mohan on his shoulders.

Qin Yue deeply felt that as long as Ling Mohan was a domineering and unreasonable bastard, she would not have to walk at all.

Either carry it or hold her, can't she let her walk well?

Because of his frustration, Qin Yue couldn't sleep, and found that the bedroom also revealed a kind of cold atmosphere. The simple furnishings and gray-black cold colors combined together, which is completely in line with Ling Mohan's cool and cold look.

This must be Ling Mohan's bedroom.

"Where's my room?" Qin Yun was lying on the bed, and when Ling Mohan was about to leave, he hurriedly struck his thigh with his feet.

As a result, even before the pants were touched, Ling Mohan quickly turned around and grabbed her ankle, as if he had eyes behind her.

Qin Yue was secretly shocked, this guy is indeed from the special forces, and his reaction ability is terrible!

Ling Mohan just clenched her ankles like this, and did not mean to let go. A pair of black eyes closed her coldly, and her thin lips spit out three words: "Sneak me?"

Alas, this look is terrible!

Qin Min shook his liver carefully, and withdrew his feet subconsciously, but he was gripped tighter, and the anger suddenly came up.

Don't think she is bullying!

Snapped!

Ling Mohan grabbed both her ankles.

Qin Hui was embarrassed at this time.

She was lying on the bed with her upper body, but her ankles were in Ling Mohan's hands, her thighs were forced away, and Ling Mohan was standing in the middle of her legs.

This, this posture seems to do something indescribable!

Look at Ling Mohan's hungry wolf's eyes, Qin Yue knows what he is thinking without guessing, he just wants to cry without tears!

"Hurry up and let go, I'm going to sleep!" Qin Min struggling secretly, and his cheeks were flushed.

In the face of absolute force, let alone her energy!

Ling Mohan stared at her with scorching eyes, from a red peach face to a swollen red lips, her eyes sinking a little.

Then his eyes fell on the white swan's neck again, delicate and fragile. It seemed that he could be traced with a bite.

She was panting, her chest slumped together, exquisite and seductive.

He suddenly wanted to try if he could control it with one hand, even though it has been measured in the car today ...

The more Qin Yue looked at, the more she felt that Ling Mohan's eyes weren't right, her heart fluttered, and she said shamefully and angrily, "Hey, let go! I'm really sleepy, I won't pick a room, let me sleep!"

"Not letting it go." Ling Mohan's voice was hoarse, and he seemed to be breathing fire, adding a particularly overbearing sentence, "I want to sleep for you!"

Qin Yue was shocked!

Is this a soldier or a hooligan?

This is the first time she's seen this straightforward!

As a translator who often translates Xiao Huangwen, Qin Hui is a rare victim of a man who is stiff and straight.

She coughed uncomfortably, looking at a beast-like man, and kindly suggested, "Why not come to Japan?"

In the next second, Ling Mohan suddenly leaned down and slammed her lips, pressing her legs on the bed, similar to the restrained W-shape, and forced to pinch his waist, making Qin Yi's face red and red!

Slim waist, soft lips, faint fragrance ... Ling Mohan is almost out of control!