A Fascinating Marriage with the Colonel

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The atmosphere in the military vehicle was strong.

Qin Yue was pressed by the man on the co-pilot. The other person was like a hungering and ferocious beast. She gnaw and bite her two lips, licked and sucked, drove straight into the siege, and gave her no breath Opportunity!

"唔唔 ——" Qin Yun was kissed so that his chest was almost suffocated, and he could not help hammering the man's shoulder with both hands.

However, for Ling Mohan, this strength was soft, just like a kitten scratching his body. Not only did he not stop him, but his movement became more intense.

His big hand was pressed on the back of Qin Hui's head, his shoulders were rising like hills, and even the sides of his cheeks were kissed hard and sunken in. He kissed Qin Hui softly, and the car was filled with ambiguous water stains.

For a long while, the two had their lips and tongues separated, their foreheads pressed against their foreheads, and the tip of their noses pressed against the tip of their noses.

Qin Yan's cheeks were hot, maybe because of shyness, or because of the man's hot breath sprayed on her face. In short, she wanted to cool down with ice.

"It's too heavy ..." Qin Yun stared angrily at the man who pressed his upper body against her chest, "Did you kill me?"

"I want to make you." Ling Mohan stared straight at her, his eyes were wild and wild, revealing an undisguised desire.

Qin Yan snorted: "Don't pull me these yellow scraps, get up and drive."

Ling Mohan reluctantly kissed and kissed her on the lips, and then sighed a little, which was quite ambitious.

There is a thick and long hard gun in the air, but why the women underneath do not cooperate, isn't it because the ambition is hard to pay?

Ling Mohan stood up straight and saw Qi Mingran standing in front of the KTV through the window of his car. His eyes were a little cold, and he stared at the other side with a warning, then slowly raised the window to isolate the line of sight from the other side.

Out of the car window, Tang Anru saw Qi Mingran staring at the galloping military car intently, her expression was not right, she couldn't help secretly pinching her skirt.

"Ming Ran." Tang Anru took the initiative to embrace Qi Ming Ran's waist and snuggled into his arms. "Qin Yue is still blaming us, will she not forgive us? I feel so sad. But I saw her with Mr. Ling So sweet, I'm happy for her again. "

Qi Mingran looked back at him, and looked down to see Tang Anru's soft face floating with a touch of joy, his eyes clearly reflected his shadow, full of trust and admiration, but with a bit of sadness in his brows.

There was a feeling of pity in his heart, holding Tang Anru tightly, and whispering to soothe, "It's because I didn't handle the matter with Qin Yue, that made you feel wronged."

"As long as I can be with you, what a grievance is this." Tang Anru smiled slightly and pressed up to kiss Qi Mingran's thin lips.

Qi Mingran didn't respond, just touched her long hair gently, and said exhaustedly, "It's late, go back."

Tang Anru showed a little disappointment, but nodded smartly.

The night was dark and the lanterns blurred.

It was close to eleven o'clock when Qin Yue and Ling Mohan returned to the military district villa.

She didn't eat much at the party, and was so hungry that she cried hungry, so when she got back to the villa, she went straight to the kitchen and cooked two bowls of tomato and egg noodles skillfully.

This time Ling Mohan did not abandon the food she cooked was unpalatable. She finished a bowl of noodles three or two times, and then stared straight at Qin Yue.

"What are you doing?" Qin Yun looked at him alertly and moved the bowl to himself. "I tell you, one person, one bowl, you don't want to touch me."

Ling Mohan showed regret, and lay lazily on the back of the chair, saying, "Tonight, I will help you to teach those two short-sighted ones, what will you say?"

When he heard that Qi Mingran and Yang Bin were not long-sighted, Qin Yue couldn't help laughing, with red lips, and blinked, "Thank you, Colonel."

"Gone?" Ling Mohan was dissatisfied.

Qin Wei finished eating the last noodles, and then slowly said, "What do you want?"

Ling Mohan stared at her and said, "There must be some practical action to repay your man?"

Qin Yue heard the words behind him a little speechless, and then said, "I cooked you noodles."

"No." Ling Mohan licked his lips, his eyes burning, "My wound is not good yet, you help me take a bath."

It turned out to be this idea!

Qin Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at his chest, and said, "When I helped you take the medicine yesterday, the knots were almost ready."

"I broke my hands again tonight." Ling Mohan said.

"You!" Qin Wei frowned, got up and walked, a little worried in his eyes, "show me."

Ling Mohan held her hand down and said meaningfully, "Look at the bath."

Qin Yue glared at him: "What bath do you take when the wound is cracked, and it will become irritated when you touch the water. Forget it, I'll get you medicine and you take off your clothes."

She turned to leave, and suddenly her waist tightened and a strong arm wrapped around her.

The next second, Qin Yue fell on Ling Mohan's lap and was tightly embraced in his arms.

"Fool you, the wound didn't crack." Ling Mohan buried her head in her neck, and there was a vicious smile in her low, **** voice. "I just want you to help me take a bath."

Qin Hui turned to look at him, doubtful: "Really? No, you can show me!"

Said to start to untie Ling Mohan's military buttons.

Ling Mohan looked down at her exquisite slap face, her dark eyes stained with two smiles, and allowed her to unbutton the military jacket and shirt, and soon a large, strong honey-colored chest muscle was exposed to the air .

Qin Min went up to take a look, and sure enough the wound did not crack!

This **** really lied to her!

The anxiety between Qin Mao's eyebrows became instantly angry, and he looked up and was about to scold the bastard, but his lips were blocked before he opened his mouth.

The man kissed her eagerly and arrogantly, her lips tightly closed, leaving no gap.

"Oh!" Qin Yan was leaned back by him, his hands pressed against his chest, and he couldn't push it away.

The thin lips of the man were like suckers, chasing after her, the throat knot was swallowed hard, and the voice echoed in Qin Yue's ear, making her heart pound.

It's terrible!

Qin Yue was kept leaning back by him, his waist was almost broken.

Ling Mohan stretched out a hand in time to support her back, but did not stop the "assault" on the mouth, but intensified, until Qin Yue was about to suffocate before releasing her.

"You, you are sick!" Qin Yun stared at him breathlessly, his eyes filled with a layer of wet water because he kissed hard. It didn't look angry, but even more hooked.

Ling Mochi bit her upper lip and said dumbly, "You were just worried that I looked good."

The sound revealed a touch of pleasure.

Qin Zhengqi laughed extremely, she was kissed so embarrassedly by a man for the first time, and the reason why this **** kissed her turned out to be worried that he looked good?

"Does that look good now?" She grabbed the muscles on Ling Mohan's thigh and twisted fiercely, but her lips radiated a bright and moving smile.

Ling Mohan snorted violently, her forehead was cramped, but it did not stop her atrocities. Instead, she had some pampering and spoiling in her eyes.

When Qin Hui twisted angrily for the fourth time, Ling Mohan caught her hand and pretended to be angry: "No more trouble, my legs will be twisted by you."

"Playing a hooligan always pays a price." Qin Yan smirked, very proud.

"Playing hooligan?" Ling Mohan raised an eyebrow, suddenly holding her up, holding her little **** in both hands.

Qin Yun immediately struggled: "Hey, what are you doing?"

Ling Mohan said: "The crime of playing hooligan."

The man strode to the bathroom, and quickly stepped on the door with his feet. Then he placed Qin Hui on the bathroom sink, with her two arms on her side, forming a solid encirclement.

"Why are you so overbearing!"

Ling Mohan said suddenly, "There are still 87 days."

"What?" Qin Yan was frightened by his words.

The man was a little annoyed by her reaction, obviously he didn't take it seriously, and sank his face: "It's 87 days before you fall in love with me!"

Qin Zheng took a few seconds to react, and suddenly he was full of black lines: "You're so sure I will fall in love with you?"

"Then who do you want to fall in love with?" Ling Mohan exasperated.

Qin Yue shrugged and bent his lips: "I don't want anyone."

She used a sound reason: "Sir, Colonel, I have just graduated. It is a very good age for my career. I don't think about feelings for about ten years. Moreover, you know, I have experienced two emotional injuries, I don't want these things anymore, or my career is reliable ... "

"Shut up!" Ling Mohan's eyebrows were upright, and he was furious. "You are not allowed to think about Ji Chen, nor Qi Mingran. No man other than me is allowed to think!"

Qin Yan snorted.

This person is domineering. Even her thoughts must be controlled. The question is, can he control them?

Qin Yue didn't care about his three consecutive disapprovals, and stretched out his index finger to poke his shoulder: "You move your arm away, and you're not a three-year-old child. You need an adult to bathe you!"

Regarding her attitude of avoiding the topic, Ling Mohan's body revealed unpleasantness on every pore, and she had to stare down at her.

Qin Min buried his head with his fingers and spent half a day knocking one man's arm away from his side.

"Master Colonel, take a bath slowly!" She quickly jumped off the sink and ran out.

"Huh!" Ling Mohan stared angrily at the open bathroom door, his fist fell on the sink, and it took a while for the evil flame and anger in his heart to go down.

When he came out of the bath and returned to the bedroom, he saw that Qin Yue had also taken a shower and lay in bed and slept.

Her sleeping position has always been not so good. At this moment, she was lying diagonally in the middle of the big bed, half of her face was buried in soft pillows, and half of her face was facing Ling Mohan. A lovely little fan-shaped shadow was cast under the eyes.

Ling Mohan stood by the bed and watched for a while. After all, he couldn't hold back, climbed into the bed and kissed the two dense small fans, and continued to kiss her nose and mouth.

Every day he wants Qin Xiaoyu more than the day before.

But what's so good about Qin Xiaozheng?

She is neither considerate nor tender, and always quarrels with him, initiates a temper to even him dare to act, and is unkind and disobedient ...

Ling Mohan thought of this and snorted angrily.

At this time, the phone left aside suddenly rang, Qin Wei frowned slightly, seeming to be disturbed by the uncomfortable.

Ling Mohan immediately turned over and took the mobile phone to go out. Two words were displayed on the screen: He Ting.

It seems He Ting has found something again.