MTL - A Fascinating Marriage with the Colonel-Chapter 273 Troubled by love

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Dark in the bedroom

The two pose very close, facing each other, breathing together, as close as they can hear each other's heartbeat.

But how could Qin Yue hold Ling Mocheng's neck in peace and sleep.

Usually at this time, she must be so sleepy that she fell asleep, but now she was energetic, and the flames of the battle were burning in her body.

She listened to the man's steady breathing, sneering in her heart: Want me to hold you to sleep, right? Don't regret it later!

Some thought of revenge had just flashed, and the hips suddenly slapped: "Sleep fast!"

The bedroom was quiet for two seconds, and Qin Yue's low voice suddenly sounded: "Master, I want to sleep with you."

In the dark night, her voice and tone had a fatal temptation. It was soft and charming, and Ling Mocheng was excited in an instant!

He remained calm, closed his eyes, and began to recite military regulations in his mind ...

However, how could Qin Yun let him go so easily, she now has to talk to Ling Mocheng with a full stomach!

When Ling Mocheng silently recited the general discipline, a gentle stroke came from behind the neck: "Is it comfortable? When you gave me a massage before, I remember it."

The woman's hands were soft and boneless, and heavier and lighter, she slowly moved down from the collar at the neck and stroked his strong back muscles ...

Ling Mocheng was all tight!

Qin Qiao also said, "The special forces' body feels good to the touch. I also want to touch your chest and abs."

It's so shameless.

"You give me a break!" Ling Mocheng snarled, and took her two arms off her neck, holding her firmly between them.

Qin Yue said happily, "I'm at ease."

Talking to Ling Mocheng's neck, he put out his small tongue and kissed his throat.

That is one of the sensitive points of men.

Almost as soon as Qin Yue touched it, Ling Mocheng made an uncomfortable gasp in his throat.

Qin Yue could not help but laughed.

Ling Mocheng's face turned black.

However, the room was dark and invisible, but Qin Yue noticed a dangerous atmosphere, like a wild animal catching prey.

She is not afraid.

Originally, Ling Mohan was deliberately provoked, and he said provocatively, "Either you endure it or let me go!"

Ling Mohan took two deep breaths, and then gritted his teeth and said, "What else do you do besides this trick!"

"One hit, I need something else? Unless you're out of **** with me."

Qin Yue paused and said slowly: "When you have no sexual interest with me, you will not be able to tie me, and I will not deal with you like I do now."

Ling Mocheng's focus fell in the last sentence, holding Qin Yue's face in a hand and whispering, "If you dare to seduce other men by these means, I will kill you."

He couldn't imagine Qin Yue twisting wildly under another man, making a charming voice, shouting someone else's name, and he would surely dump that person!

The breath of a man is too terrible, even Qin Yun feels a bit depressed, and he is annoyed that he still has such an unreasonable abnormal possessiveness.

Qin Yue knew that it was because of this **** possessiveness that Ling Mocheng made those pinhole cameras.

He approached step by step, intensifying, and forced her privacy to nowhere.

Qin Yue became more and more angry, and sneered, "OK, you kill me."

Ling Mocheng hugged her and Shen said, "No."

He won't kill Qin Yue, and won't let her have that chance, even Ji Chen won't.

Qin Kun was a bit tired, he didn't know how to communicate with Ling Mocheng, so he had to give up temporarily.

A short while later, Ling Mocheng heard her soft, steady breathing sound, mixed with a faint fragrance, lingering in his nose, deep into his lungs, and merging into the bones and blood ...

In the dark and silent night, Qin Yan was sleeping loudly, but Ling Mohan was evoked by her intolerable irritability, how could it not be suppressed, and backed up the general rules in the military regulations, which only eased slightly anger.

It can really hurt people!

Ling Mocheng clenched her hate Qin Qiao carefully, and unscrew the desk lamp carefully after she fell asleep, and untied her belt and tie.

How he was willing to tie Qin Yun all night, that is, she was anxious to teach her a lesson tonight.

With orange light, Ling Mocheng took a closer look at Qin Yue's wrists and ankles.

Despite his skillful tying, Qin Yun's skin was delicate and extremely white, so he still had red marks on his wrists and ankles, and Ling Mocheng frowned.

Distressed and regretful, he carefully rolled out of bed to find the medicine box, and took a lotion to help Qin Ying rub it.

"Ling Mocheng, what are you doing? Don't touch me, it's really annoying."

Qin Yue was so sleepy that he woke up and squinted and said unhappy.

Ling Mocheng looked at her and whispered, "Sleep, I promise not to move you."

Like a lazy cat, Qin Min used his head to scratch his chest habitually, and then fell asleep again.

Because of her such a small move, Ling Mohan's original irritated mood suddenly became better.

He pulled the quilt, covered the two of them, and the soft body in his arms filled his heart with a sense of unspeakable satisfaction.

In the past, for the word "erotic", Ling Mohan knew what was going on, but he was not enthusiastic. No matter how beautiful and **** a woman was, he did not make any difference.

In the most prosperous period of his hormones, he never touched the idea of ​​looking for a woman, but occasionally remembered the night when he was entangled with Qin Yun, and used this to vent his own hands several times.

In the rest of the time, he would rather spend more energy on training, too lazy to fall in love, let alone try to figure out the woman's mind.

Sharon also teased him and said, "Boss, how unmotivated you are!"

Now Sharon was slammed into the face.

Even if he did not eavesdrop under the bed of Ling Mocheng, he could see how strong the boss's desire for Qin Yue was!

In the early morning of the next day, the sky was grey and misty in the air, and the soldiers' roar was already ringing on the military training ground.

"Come here!" Ling Mocheng was wearing special forces training uniforms, and raised his determined chin at Xia Lun.

At the first glance, Sharon felt that his eyes were not right, dark and sharp, like a knife, so he clearly wanted to find someone to operate it!

"Boss, have something to say!" Xia Lun watched Ling Mocheng vigilantly and walked on alert.

Ling Mocheng sneered, and suddenly swept his lower body, a trembling chill!

Sharon had been prepared for a quick evasive action. Fortunately, her neck suddenly felt a bad touch!

"It's too slow!" Ling Mocheng locked his throat, and his black eyes showed obvious contempt. "Get off to training! If you can't hide next time, you know the consequences!"

"Yes!" Sharon saluted sadly, thinking how she had hit the boss's muzzle in the morning.

He looked at Ling Mocheng's somber complexion that his intuition was caused by the discord of night life.

After the morning training, Xia Lun came to Ling Mocheng and asked not to be afraid of death: "Boss, have you been in conflict with Qin Yun over the past two days? Or you can ask our mediator to solve it?"

Ling Mocheng stared at him coldly: "Look for death!"

"Rest assured, our mediators in the military region are professional and specialize in dealing with military marriage inconsistencies. It's definitely not about death ..."

"I said you were looking for death!"

"..."

Sharon seemed to be choking her throat so hard that she was silent.

Within a few seconds, Ling Mocheng asked coldly, "How much do you know about a woman's mind?"

"Well ..." Xia Lun touched his chin, and Su Xiaoya whispered in her head. "It was originally seven or eight points, now it is about one point."

Ling Mocheng raised an eyebrow slightly and motioned him to continue.

Sharon shrugged and sighed: "The only thing left to understand is the submarine needle of a woman's heart."

"Crap!" Ling Mohan stumped over, and for the first time extremely agreed with Sharon.

Sharon took a break and said depressed, "Even if your private life is not harmonious, you can't take your brother out of breath."

"Don't get angry with his wife?" Ling Mohan asked, without denying that he said the private life was not harmonious.

Sharon quickly said: "Resolutely oppose domestic violence! It's a man's incompetence to show his wife's energy! Forget it, let's get angry with his brother.

It's very moral.

However, Ling Mohan didn't do anything to him, and frowned, looking far away, looking very irritable.

He did not understand what Qin Yue was thinking, or who he was thinking about.

Sharon said quietly: "Ask what is love in the world, teach life to die ... oh!"

Before he said a sad word, he was stunned by Ling Mohan!

In the evening, Sharon appeared on the door of Su Xiaoya's magazine company with her chin hanging on her chin.

Wearing military green camouflage clothing, he casually leaned on the side of the military vehicle, and glanced at the company door from time to time to see if Su Xiaoya had come out.

Since the two are pretending to be men and women, in order to be decent, they must practice in private.

He came to Su Xiaoya to cultivate a sense of love between the two, definitely not because he wanted to come to this woman.

Sharon had a beautiful face, and the color on the chin not only did not affect his impression, but added a man's brilliance and looked better.

The women who just came out of work had their eyes brightened when they came out. I didn't expect to see such handsome guys after a day of work.

Obviously a little wolf dog!

Su Xiaoya took her colleague's arm and was about to pull out her cell phone to tell Mrs. Mu that she wouldn't go home for dinner tonight, and was coerced by her colleague.

"Look! The man is so handsome, if only our magazine asked him to take a cover picture next season!"

"Who?" Su Xiaoya raised her head and rubbed the painful part of her elbow.

Then he froze.

Sharon waved her hand, showing a beautiful smile, and her narrow eyes were particularly attractive.

Colleagues couldn't help whispering and shaking Su Xiaoya's arm with excitement: "Oh my God, Xiaoya, is he saying hello to me? Shouldn't he and I fall in love at first sight?"

Su Xiaoya said guilty: "Don't be so excited, maybe he said hello to me ..."