Young Military Rarities

He refused even after thinking about it. After Shao Ting's death, he also looked for me. Anyway, since you got that qq, he will look for me if he is fine. Even if he doesn't say anything, he will insist on saying good morning. Good night or something, can I wonder if he hasn't changed?

Looking back at them, Mo Wenyang spit out a sulky breath, wondering if there was a change in mood after the end of the world. He does not seem to reject a new relationship like that, but now, he has not thought of it No time to think about it, let it be.

"Yeye is a good guy. You missed the meeting. Think about it."

Speaking of this, Yunche must be helping his elder brother.

"talk later."

But Mo Wenyang didn't seem to want to continue. He waved his hands and turned into the car. Xing Feng gave Shen Rui a look and motioned them to be careful to escort. The three cars soon disappeared into their sight.

"Let's go back, too."

The guests were all sent away, and the people inside Chaoyang also gradually dispersed. The rest were responsible for cleaning up the aftermath. Xing Feng clasped Yun Che's hand and walked side by side under the colorful lanterns. Ye Xingchen and others followed behind them with a smile. When they got home, they were almost nine o'clock in the evening. Yunyao and others who had tossed all day yawned and went back to their houses. Zhao Gang and others also behaved obediently under the stare of their bosses, and even the most ferocious black feather was forcedly returned to the space by Yun Che.

"So tired!"

Yun Che, who returned to the room, fell on a mixed bed full of petals, tired of his fingers and heads, and didn't want to move his head. Xing Feng walked over to the bed, propped his head by one hand, and pierced his hair with one hand. My daughter-in-law has worked hard. "

"Should I reply that my husband is not hard?"

Raising his hand around his neck, Yun Che smiled, and Xing Feng raised his eyebrow slightly "if you want."

In other words, he is looking forward.

"Screw you."

I knew he would say this, Yun Che gave a sigh of relief, and turned to try to get up, but was forced back by Xing Feng again. Facing his doubtful eyes, Xing Feng reached out and stroked his white tender cheek. , The fingertips rest on the lips of the cherry blossom and rub gently

"Tonight is our candlelight night."

"So what? Come on?"

He didn't care, but wasn't he afraid of hurting his son.

"Help me speak."

Leaning down and biting his earlobe, Xing Feng gasped out and said his requirements. It was definitely not possible. He was only two months pregnant, and it was too late to cry if he hurt his child.

"Well ..."

As if he was teasing him, Yun Che deliberately lengthened the ending, and Xing Feng bit his neck with a bite and sucked in a spit, "Don't refuse!"

"Oh, okay, I'll just give you a mouth, get up and go to the bathroom, and toss for a day, I want to take a bath."

Xing could n’t stand being so rogue, Yun Che smiled and agreed to do so. After all, it ’s their night in the cave. It ’s a bit sorry to have nothing to do with the beautiful scenery. Anyway, it ’s not that they have n’t spoken. Nothing to tweak.

"Well, stay still."

After getting the answer he wanted, Xing Feng was satisfied. He slightly propped his body up and stripped off his clothes and pants himself until he was naked and reflected in his sight. Yun Che's body was not as strong as he was, but There are all the muscles, every muscle is flexible and elastic, coupled with fair and smooth skin, it is undoubtedly quite sexy. Xing Feng only feels more and more difficult to breathe. The little brother between his legs is imposing. Stood up.

"You won't shoot at my naked body, right?"

Perceiving the change in his breath, Yun Che leaned his side slightly, showing his nakedness generously. His right index finger stretched uneasily and poked at the top of the tent between his legs. Things jumped excitedly.

"Shoot on your face."

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