her smile is sweet

Chapter 1082 Can you stop messing with me when I'm exercising?
"No, you go down."

He Lin was pushing and shoving, Miao Qifeng's hand had already pressed the button of the treadmill.

The conveyor belt started to operate, and there was a big wall behind her. He Lin had no choice but to run along with the treadmill.

Miao Qifeng, who was behind He Lin, squeezed He Lin's arm while running, "Daughter-in-law, why is your arm so soft that you can't see any muscle?"

"You're blind, I won't talk to you."

She has muscles, but she is too thin, so the muscles are not too obvious.

Moreover, although she likes to be a soldier, she doesn't like to train herself to look like a muscular girl. Every time after training, she will take corresponding measures.

Miao Qifeng himself is not a person of few words, and he has been suppressing his mood these years, and he doesn't like to talk too much.

But extremes lead to opposites. After holding back for so long, now that my daughter-in-law is back, I accidentally liberated my nature.

"Daughter-in-law, be more enthusiastic with your husband, how can we communicate with you like this!"

"No communication."

"That won't work." Miao Qifeng pressed the stop button, bent over and carried He Lin on his shoulders, and walked out, "Since you don't want to communicate with me with your mouth, then let's communicate on the bed."

With her head down, He Lin patted Miao Qifeng with her hands, "Put me down."

"Don't let it go."

"Sure?"

"And sure."

He Lin suddenly stretched her legs, and Miao Qifeng's arms were no match for the strength of He Lin's legs. After her arms were released, He Lin slid down from his shoulders, and her legs clamped Miao Qifeng's body like vines. waist.

During this period, He Lin's brain was calculating quickly.

She knew that Miao Qifeng's arms were very strong, and her two hands would definitely not be able to hold Miao Qifeng's hand.

Simply, he hugged Miao Qifeng's head with both hands and clasped it tightly to his chest.

The neck was locked by a pair of slender arms, the sight was plunged into darkness, and He Lin's quiet and elegant body fragrance burst into his nostrils.

"Are you still making trouble?"

"Well, stop making trouble."

When Miao Qifeng spoke, the breath he exhaled penetrated through the thin clothes and penetrated into her skin.

The hot air collided with her icy skin, arousing the millet grains on her body, and He Lin couldn't help giving a cold shock.

He lowered his head belatedly, only to realize how awkward the current posture of her and Miao Qifeng is.

She retracted her legs and jumped off Miao Qifeng.

"Don't make trouble, I'm going to exercise now, and I'll go to the bed to communicate when I go back to the dormitory at night."

"it is good."

Next, Miao Qifeng did not hinder He Lin's training.

However, no matter what fitness equipment He Lin chooses, Miao Qifeng will always choose the one beside her.

The husband and wife did not exchange a word of language in the gym, but they could see warmth from their bodies.

Half an hour later, He Lin got off the treadmill.

"Okay, let's go!"

The short sleeves on her body were soaked with sweat, and the water could be wrung out with bare hands.

The sweat all over her body made He Lin feel extremely uncomfortable, so she turned around and walked out.

After walking two steps, he was picked up by someone.

Miao Qifeng carried He Lin back to the dormitory as quickly as possible, and locked the door behind him.

Before she could say anything, her lips were sealed.

After a domineering deep kiss, He Lin limp in Miao Qifeng's arms, her fist softly hitting his chest.

"I'm covered in sweat, get rid of it for me."

"I'll take you to the shower."

Miao Qifeng hugged He Lin, kicked open the bathroom door and walked in.

(End of this chapter)