Don't mess with me, Major General

Chapter 153: [153] Emotional

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He smiled, let go of his hand, and sat down by the bed.

Chu Huan sorted out the clothes that she had spread on her before. Xiao Moye picked up a piece of clothes she had spread on her. He looked at it and felt that his little woman's craftsmanship was still good.

"Your graduation project this time focuses on menswear?" he asked. ** Most of the clothes are men's clothing.

"Yeah!" She laughed suddenly, "This time in our class, I'm mainly menswear, especially. What do you think of these clothes?" He has seen more markets than her, so She wanted to hear his opinion.

"very nice."

"Really? Don't fool me!"

"So how can I believe that I didn't bluff you casually?"

Chu Huan's eyes rolled, he looked at Xiao Moye, then at his own clothes, and suddenly realized that it would be a pity that he didn't need to put it on with a body like this.

"Then you lend me your body." As soon as she said this, she felt a little weird, and then she said again, "I don't want your body to do strange things, just want you to help me try it on. Look at the fashion, because there may be some details that need to be modified..."

His fingers touched her lips that were anxious to explain, "No matter what you want to do with my body, I am willing. Huan, as long as you want to, there is nothing wrong."

The lips are a little hot, and even the throat seems to be a little dry. She watched him unbutton his clothes generously, took off his clothes, and then asked her, "Which suit to wear?"

"This... this set!" She hurriedly handed her one of the gray-blue military-style clothes.

He opened his clothes and put them on his body gracefully, without any intention of avoiding it. It was not the first time I saw Xiao Moye changing clothes. Chu Huan was still calm, but still unavoidable the stormy sea in his heart, and he felt that his heartbeat was about to jump out of his throat.

This is the first time he has put on the clothes she designed. The tension and expectation in her heart can be imagined.

When Xiao Moye put on his clothes and pants completely, he moved a little, looked down thoughtfully for a moment, and said, "Is it designed according to my size?" From the length of the trousers to the length of the sleeves to the shoulders and shoulders. The waist size is almost as if it was made for him.

Strictly speaking, she was designed according to his image, and it was natural for her size to be in line with him. What's more, Xiao Moye's figure was originally the figure of a model. "Well, bad... Almost." She replied vaguely, "You don't move, there are some accessories to get on."

"Okay." He agreed.

She took the accessories, gestured on his body, put them on, and at the same time she turned out the sewing kit, and marked the places to be modified in some details of the clothes. Originally, she should have done these tasks when she was looking for a model to try on, but when Xiao Moye put on the clothes, she directly wanted to see the full effect on him.

Xiao Moye's posture seemed casual, but he had a soldier's uprightness. His back was straight and his broad shoulders gave people a sense of security.

When she lets him not move, he can really stay still like this, without even moving his head.

It's like obeying her order, and then... I execute it meticulously!

When it was time to wear epaulettes on Xiao Moye's clothes, Chu Huan was really not tall enough, so he had to let Xiao Moye stand by the bed while she was standing on the side of the bed, and then she finished wearing it.

Xiao Moye's temperament was originally elegant with restrained domineering, but at this moment, wearing this suit, it felt perfectly suitable, like a medieval knight appeared in front of her.

The gray-blue tone is restrained, the gold and silver threads are luxurious, and the accessories of the epaulettes are a kind of spirit.

When his eyes raised slightly, looking at her, when his lips were drawn in a beautiful arc, and when he smiled lightly...

It's bewitching, it's throbbing.

Leading her to fall into that splendor.

Chu Huan couldn't help raising his hand, stroking Xiao Moye's black hair and soft hair, which fell on the palm of his hand with a trace of itching. The hair quality is so good, she couldn't help sighing in her heart.

Her hands slowly moved from his hair to his face, and her fingers carefully stroked his facial features, exquisite, flawless, and perfect. The fingertips are the touch of his warm skin, and every place she brushes it gives her a completely different novelty.

He just stood quietly like this, bowed his head, letting her touch and touch with her fingers, without a trace of resistance. And she suddenly had a feeling: this man seems to belong to her! She can act arbitrarily against him, can touch any part of his body, and he will not have any resistance.

It's like, at this moment, the one who is in charge-she is!

The finger moved to his chin, followed the line of his chin, and hit his Adam's apple. One of the completely different characteristics of men and women, sliding slightly with his breathing and swallowing.

She may have been touching the ground for too long. His eyes were half-squinted, his eyes were silky, and his thin lips were half-open, making her as if she had been fascinated by the fascination. His lips just clung to his neck like this, small and exquisite. The tip of his tongue protruded slightly and licked the apple.

His body trembled abruptly, and his hands that were originally pressed on the table clenched into fists unconsciously.

She seemed to be possessed by a demon, licking her tongue in circles, she didn't know how much restraint he had to use so that he didn't live to press her on the table.

She is a little beast who is exploring novelty and being fascinated by the magic, and he, the hunter who bewitches her, is captured by her and bears the obsession with the desires she has given.

"Um... Uh... Huan..." She was so excited when he groaned like a heavenly groan in his thin lips, and she came back to her senses.

God, what did she do just now!

Chu Huan stared at Xiao Moye blankly, his skin flushed slightly, his elegant face was full of forbearing abstinence/desire beauty, and his Adam's apple was moist and shiny... Okay, it was still stained. Her saliva.

In this situation, Chu Huan had to admit that what she just did was indeed licking him. Just like what she has seen in so many BG/BL comics, when one is emotional, one party is licking the other.

Emotional? !

She was jumped again by the words that popped up in her mind.

She couldn't help but love Xiao Moye just now, because... She was in love with Xiao Moye