Remarriage sweet love: military commander please restraint

Chapter 118

He came to his senses as soon as Leng Liefeng's voice fell, but he couldn't accept that he asked such an idiot question for a while.

"Pfft... ouch..." Shui Yixin still didn't hold back, and laughed, but the price was that it was dragged to the wound, and she yelled out in pain.

Leng Liefeng looked at her with a dark face, and kept silent.

Shui Yixin was still trying to hold back his laughter, thinking about the turmoil just now, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand: "Let me down, you can't let me take off my pants in front of those male military doctors."

"That's beautiful." Leng Liefeng snorted coldly, carried her back and put her on the bed, still let her lie on her stomach, turned around and went outside to look for medicine.

Leng Liefeng went out, went to the door to turn on the light, went to the desk to look for medicine, but saw the same plane glued to the desk, and then thought about what they said about Fang Fei fighting today, she could connect the whole thing, she It's because of Fang Fei's fight.

But the political commissar and Lin Zhan obviously knew that she had come and the matter had been settled, but they didn't tell themselves.

She stretched out her hand to touch the not-so-perfect airplane model, but knew that she had tried her best, and this was the woman she wanted. She didn't need to be perfect, just try her best.

After taking the medicine and going in, Leng Liefeng sat on the edge of the bed to dehydrate Yixin's pants.

Shui Yixin screamed, covered the zipper of his jeans, and looked up at him in horror: "What are you doing?"

"You." Leng Liefeng waved away the little hand under her body that was tightly covering her zipper, "How many times have you asked this question, what do you think I want to do? Except you, I won't do it if anyone else takes off their clothes."

"Rogue." Shui swears to the death, biting his lips tightly: "Go and help me find a female soldier."

"Hey, dare to order me. No one can look at your land except you, and women are not allowed." Leng Liefeng finally felt relieved when he saw that she was fine, and put his hand through her waist. She picked it up and put it on her lap, Leng Wai's hand suddenly squeezed, and the jeans were completely scrapped.

"Ah, Leng Liefeng, you rascal..."

Fortunately, I was wearing thermal pants, and the zipper of my jeans was completely useless, but if he pulled out this action, it would mean that I would lie naked on his lap.

"Even if I'm a hooligan, you're the only hooligan. Besides, there's something you didn't see when I was on this bed last time." Leng Liefeng snorted, and once again slapped her warm pants with his big hand.

Shui Yixin's brain was spinning rapidly, and when he stretched out his hand to pick off his thermal pants, he suddenly shouted: "That, that, I'd better pick off the bed." At least it felt a little more secure.

"Master thinks this is good." Leng Liefeng's beating voice suddenly appeared close to Shui Yixin's ear, and his big hand landed on her injured place irregularly.

Although he was still wearing thermal pants, it was a sensitive place, and Shui Yixin's face instantly turned red, especially because his lower abdomen was directly opposite to his lower abdomen. He was not wearing thin clothes, but he only wore a pair of single pants. All, the changes in his body can be felt with one heart.

His face was burning hot, but he didn't dare to move his body, he bit his lips tightly, "Fourth Master..." The voice was not charming and the voice was charming.

"Fourth master," even Leng Liefeng couldn't hold it back, and lowered his head to kiss the back of her neck, saying it was a kiss, but more of a bite.

Shui Yixin put his hand on the quilt and Muran tightened, biting his lips tightly to prevent the voice in his mouth from leaking, and was forced to accept his difficult kiss.

Passion strikes, leaving them no room for thought.

Leng Liefeng turned her body over with one hand, letting her sit astride his legs so as not to touch her injured part.

"It hurts." Shui Yixin cried out in a low voice when his legs were separated and touched the wound at the tailbone.

Leng Liefeng's rationality suddenly returned to his brain, he looked at the slightly embarrassed girl in his arms, her chest was heaving violently, her forehead was pressed against hers, and he said in a low voice: "I'm sorry." Love her, but still bear not to let myself hurt her.

Because of love, so care; because of love, so cherish.

Shui Yixin was also trying to calm down his emotions, and after a long time, he said in a low voice: "I'd better lie on my stomach." At least it would be safer in this way, and the gun would not go off by accident.

Leng Liefeng didn't object, he put her on the bed, and carefully pulled off her pants. The tailbone was already a little blue, but luckily it wasn't too serious.

Leng Liefeng's eyes twitched slightly, there was no desire in it, some were just distressed.

Shui Yixin pulled the pillow over and buried his whole head under it, deluding himself to cover up his already red blood dripping face.

Leng Liefeng put medicine on her and put on her panties, but she took off the thermal pants and jeans. Shui Yixin let out a cry. There is no heating in his room. Is it going to freeze her to death in December? ?

Leng Liefeng pulled his own quilt to cover her, and shouted: "Lin Zhan, bring me that thick quilt."

The blood-red face was already turning pale due to the cold, and Leng Liefeng wrapped her up in a quilt: "Wait for me, I'll get the electric heater."

"I have a hand warmer in my bag, bring it here for me." Shui wanted to circle into a ball, but it was cold inside the quilt, and her butt hurt, so she couldn't move.

Leng Liefeng looked at her pitiful appearance, and went outside to get her bag. Lin Zhan had already brought over the quilt, thickened the quilt, and carried two beds directly.

Leng Liefeng took the quilt with one hand, and Lin Zhan ran out after saluting with a smile.

Leng Liefeng hugged the quilt, took her bag in, covered her with the quilt, sat on the edge of the bed and took out the things in her bag: "It will be hot in a while." Frowning, she flipped through her bag, and finally He took out something that looked like a little yellow chicken, and looked at Shui Yixin with disgust: "This?"

Shui nodded wholeheartedly, and reached out to take it: "What kind of eyes?"

"Don't doubt it, it's just the look in your eyes that you dislike, what are these things." He said, looked at Shui Yixin's bag with distaste again, and threw it directly on the table.

Shui Yixin put three quilts on his body, held the water heater in his hand, and finally felt alive, "Hey, why are you so angry when you just came back?"

Leng Liefeng sat down on the bed and stretched out his hand to let her lie on top of him. Thinking of this incident, he felt angry: "Did you handle the fight?"

"Because of the fight?" Shui Yixin frowned, and suddenly thought of something: "By the way, I haven't finished Fang Fei's plane yet."

"Okay, you calm down, I'll do it later, if you do it, it won't be ruined directly." Leng Liefeng held her body that was about to get up, "I had an unpleasant fight with Yuan Ruxin in the meeting room because of the fight, Otherwise, I can't help but know that you are here."

Shui Yi was furious: "I had a grudge against her in my previous life, so it could hurt me, wouldn't I be scared if it wasn't her?"

(End of this chapter)