The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

He didn't mean to let him sleep on the sofa, just looking at the half of the bed that was set aside.

Ye Jian, who was still blushing up to now, didn't sleep. He heard him enter the room and close the door, holding his breath, he went to the bed and lay down gently beside her.

"Come to sleep in my arms, I will hold you."

The voice of the man who took a cold shower was low and hoarse when he was not emotional, but it was also nice and clear.

Ye Jian, who was sleeping on her side, didn't move, but Xia Jinyuan, who was talking, moved. He held her shoulder with one hand, and then pulled her into his arms forcefully, making Ye Jian turn around and face him.

Looking at her flushed cheeks, Xia Jinyuan couldn't help but kissed her forehead, "Practice makes perfect, next time I spend a little longer, you will be more comfortable."

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Ye Jian actually didn't want to hear this kind of topic!

He didn't want to listen, let alone join the discussion, so he just closed his eyes and ignored her, and then the trembling eyelashes exposed her, making Xia Jinyuan's heart filled with love, and he hugged her tightly, with all kinds of tenderness in his chest, " Your face is so red, do you want to apply cold water to dissipate the heat?"

She didn't speak, and he seemed unable to stop.

"No, I won't blush if you stop talking about it." Ye Jian, who opened her mouth but closed her eyes tightly, buried her head in his arms to prevent his gaze from falling, "I'm so tired, I want to sleep gone."

Xia Jinyuan, who was both physically and mentally comfortable, didn't feel sleepy at all. Although he didn't invite Ye Jian's Five Fingers girl, he was considered a dick, so he didn't need to think about it anymore.

In the team, Han Zheng would sometimes mention the matter between men and women. He has experienced many battles. He has never stopped since he was fifteen years old. Women are like What he said himself is like an item that solves a need, and it is used after it is used, and it will not be recalled.

When he mentioned the feeling, he couldn't help but think about it. There was no one who thought about it, but the girl sleeping in his arms.

After all, imagination is imagination, and it is completely different from reality. Only after experiencing it can you know what it feels like to be happy.

A feeling that makes his cerebral cortex still quite active, a feeling that his soul is floating.

The territory he has opened up is only two mountains, which makes him feel this way. Then when the territory is fully occupied, don't you... you don't need to think about it, but now thinking about it, his body starts to move again.

"Are you tired? If you're tired, just close your eyes and rest. Listen to me." He didn't want to sleep, but he still wanted to talk to her about his feelings. He stroked her shoulder lightly, and said in a low voice, "It's an unprecedented feeling. , I am very excited until now, little fox, how do you feel?"

"Did it make you comfortable? It should be okay. Hearing your low voice is really like a cat's paw scratching me. The more I listen to it, the more excited I get."

"Up to now, I seem to still have your voice in my ears... just now when I took a bath, I used cold water to extinguish all the flames, and now I have..., little fox, I really fell into your hands in my life gone."

He has experienced similar seduction training countless times, except for the first time when he caught off guard and had a little reaction, he never reacted again. No matter how healthy a woman stands in front of him, she is just like a plastic mannequin. It will arouse his slightest interest.

And only she, only she can make every part of her so sensitive, draw out the most primitive impulse of the body.

"If you don't have to catch a plane tomorrow, little fox, I will really torture you until dawn tonight." After saying this, Xia Jinyuan hugged Ye Jian who seemed to be really asleep, and slowly closed his eyes.

It's time to sleep, and there are still many things to deal with after waking up. Their love for their children is short-lived, and fighting is their life.

Good night

These chapters are more brain-intensive than writing battles...