The soldier is a girl

Chapter 1309 427 I like you to kiss me
And her action earned Mo Ling an even stronger embrace.

However, after a while, Mo Ling found that just hugging couldn't relieve his somewhat suffocated heart, so he directly hugged him a few steps, walked to the bed, and pressed him down like that. The swan-like white neck gnawed on it.

Mu Jin didn't resist, but just put the bracelet around Mo Ling's waist onto his neck, making Mo Ling's lips stick closer to her neck.

With a feeling of suffocation, Mo Ling's lips kissed from Hibiscus's neck to hers, and then moved down along the corner of her lips, across the neck, bit open the skirt of her neck, and gnawed along the opening. The protruding collarbone left his mark inch by inch above the collarbone.

The force was so strong that the place where the thin lips slid left a red mark.

Mo Ling's lips didn't continue to go down, but returned to Mu Jin's neck after passing through Mu Jin's collarbone, burying his entire head and neck in, "A Jin..." He cried out in an extremely suppressed voice.

Over the years, he has been used to depression, and whenever it is difficult to suppress the anger in his heart, he practiced his sword desperately, but now, he just wants to hold Hibiscus in his arms fiercely, and he will be tired, he will be tired.

This call made Mu Jin feel so distressed, "I'm..."

"A Jin..."

"I'm here..." If possible, Mu Jin wished she could rub someone into her bone marrow. Her general has too many burdens, and she can guess without him telling her. It's nothing more than something to do with her, his mother, and the Su family. .Otherwise, what else could make her general so depressed.

"Ah Jin, I'm going to take action against the Su family. I can't tolerate them using my mother again and again. I don't want to see my mother being instigated by them to stand against you one day. I want to kill everything. In the cradle." After a few dull shouts, Mo Ling seemed to have found a breakthrough, and spoke out the dullness that was weighing on his heart.

"I'll accompany you."

"A Jin..." Mo Ling yelled softly, biting the neck that was sticking to her lips again, and said "I will accompany you" that almost broke all the defenses in Mo Ling's heart, "A Jin..."

"En..." Mu Jin snorted lightly, but she didn't know whether it was a response to Mo Ling or a moan caused by the sensory stimulation.

"A Jin, I want to love you." Lips, from that neck to that earlobe.

Mu Jin didn't speak, but slid her hand from Mo Ling's neck, got under her skirt and directly took off the obscene pants under the hem with force, and then pulled down Mo Ling's obscene pants bluntly. With one leg wrapped around Mo Ling's waist forcefully, and then one straightened up, the dry valley just wrapped up that firmness.

There was no foreplay, and the result of being too dry was that Hibiscus could not hold back the pain and hummed softly at the moment of wrapping.

And this soft hum and the unsatisfactory package made Mo Ling instantly retreat from the somewhat depressed mood,
"Ah Jin..." This sound was full of distress, and she was about to get up when she shouted.

"Don't pull it out, or it will hurt even more." Mu Jin tightly wrapped her hands around Mo Ling's neck.

"Ah Jin, you..." Mo Ling really didn't know what to say, he never expected Mu Jin to be so direct.

"Kiss me, I like you to kiss me, kiss me and I won't hurt anymore." Without saying anything to Mo Ling, Mu Jin almost pressed down Mo Ling's lips with her hand, and then just hooked his neck like that Kissed up.

(End of this chapter)