"I'll endure it even if I'm cold."

As she was shaking, Baoqi's long black and soft hair was all wet, piles of which were tightly pressed against her neck and face. Water droplets stained her brows, the tip of her nose, her lips, and then along her fair and slender neck, they stopped slightly on her beautiful butterfly bone, dripping into the clothes she was pressing against her body...

"Cold...I'm cold..."

"Hold on."

"Leng... It's really cold, you murder..."

"Hold on me!" Seeing that it was effective, Master Xiao strengthened his confidence.

"It's cold... it's cold!" Unable to bear the stimulation of the cold water, Baoqi began to struggle harder.

“…”

No longer answering the topic she repeated, as a man, Xiao Ye really couldn't stand her noise. He tightened her waist with his big hand clasped, grabbed the back of her head and rinsed cold water. He was not much better, and he was so wet all over.

Two wet men and women were entangled in this small space.

Then, I don’t know who got the mix and who pulled whom. In short, my feet slipped and fell straight to the ground. Of course, the man with a quick eye and quick hand did not let her fall, but made her own flesh pads and let her fall firmly on him.

The face was close to the face, the tip of the nose was facing the tip of the nose, and the eyes were close to the eyes. Baoqi's watery eyes were filled with indelible desire. He bent down his head almost without thinking and bit his lips longingly.

Bite, suck gently, slide the tip of your tongue, lick...

Such a downward movement is very tricky and funny. From the angle of Master Xiao, you can see the charming gullies in the slightly open collar of the little girl leaning on him. The scene of blood spraying, which is very strong and domineering.

The little white pigeon is not big but straight, and it looks tender and smooth with water droplets.

The throat slid up and down, and the dark fire in his cold eyes began to rise, rushing straight toward his forehead-

"Bao Qi!"

He roared with her name and the cold voice of Master Xiao changed a little. He couldn't tell whether it was anger or desire. In short, this fire pushed away the forbidden mountain that was pressed into his heart, releasing the most primitive wolf nature like a beast.

The big hand clamped her waist hard, and he lifted her body upside down, pressed her soft body under her body, and ravaged her moaning little mouth in the most manly way of conquest.

The heartbeats, pounding, extremely violent.

The out-of-control state and emotions temporarily made him forget the difficulty of enduring it all night.

The fingertips that hold guns all year round are rough, with a thin layer of cocoons, rubbing her all the way, and fierce kisses burst out from time to time, as if they were sweeping everything, holding the man's most masculine body against her.

Each other's blood boiled together.

The breathless breathing of each other almost all sprayed on each other's faces.

His face was cold and loveless, but her lips were warm and sweet. In response to his attack, her hot little tongue tip didn't need him to stir up at all, so she automatically entangled with him, smooth and greasy, entangled the two of them together, sucking and entangling.

Breathing is too fast!

Being rational and messy!

Everything is actually in chaos!

The faint guilt in his heart made his kiss look plundering, tough and domineering, as arrogant as if he wanted to eat her...

While kissing her, he was not at ease while measuring the distance between heaven and hell.

One thought is heaven, and one thought is hell.

The cold water poured from the shower on the top of the head wet both of them, but it was impossible to extinguish this enthusiasm.

He bent one leg and she wrapped around his waist like a fairy.

I couldn't help but take off his clothes, and the cold water splashed on his hard muscle lines, winding little by little, spreading out, neck, chest, waist and abdomen, endless ambiguity...

This crazy, confusing and ambiguous kiss continues...

At the same time, the Military Region General Hospital.

In the special ward of VIP senior officials, the young nurses were all holding their energy and trembling, and they didn't even dare to go out in a grand manner.

Why?

The old man living inside is NO·1 of the General Staff. Such a big leader lives in it, so it is not easy. In addition, the old man is in a very bad mood. Isn’t he a human being?

Zhenzhen'er suffered together.

When Jiang Dazhi arrived at the ward, he happened to see the old man's face was filled with gloomy face.

Standing at the door of the ward, he stood attentively and saluted with a loud voice: "Report to the leader, Red Strategy Special Forces Team, Scorpio Team, and Captain Leng's staff officer Jiang Dazhi reported!"

Still under your command?

Thinking of the unfilial son on his command, Old Man Leng hummed and roared calmly: "Come in!"

With a sad and bitter taste in his heart, Jiang Dazhi knew that the task of his trip was quite arduous. Since his dear boss received his call from the ward door a few hours ago, the old man had no one to find him to be angry.

This matter is understandable. My dear son, whom I long had passed the ward and failed to enter and turned around and walked away at the door.

How can Old Man Leng breathe this breath?

He is here now, not seeking death, so what?

But even if he is seeking death, he will come, right? Who made him a soldier?

He laughed, and he brought his fearless revolutionary spirit to the extreme. "Comrade Chief, I am here to see you on behalf of the captain. Uh, I'll tell you a good news."

The silly Brother Dajiang, the word "replacement" just hit the heart of Old Man Leng again. He sat on the head of the bed with a cold face, and he almost wrinkled the military pictorial in his hand.

However, he is also a great leader after all. If he gets angry with his son, he will not vent his anger with his soldiers.

"Don't mention him to me, tell me what good news."

Standing by the bed with his hands hanging down, Dajiangzi immediately showed joy on his face when he thought of the beautiful battle on the sea just now, and reported with a gaze: "We have won another big victory, and we have saved your granddaughter too..."

"Granddaughter?" The old man who was hospitalized was unaware of Leng Xiao's mission. "Which granddaughter?"

"It's Baoqi."

After a moment of silence, Jiang Dazhi didn't think much about it. He looked at him in his own posture without looking sideways.

Hearing this, Old Man Leng was stunned.

It turns out that I didn’t enter the door just to save the wild girl? I’m in vain to support my son, which is so unreasonable!
Chapter completed!