Lin Mumu was furious at Yun Ting, that bastard, so ashamed and angry, she reached out and hit his thigh again.
After all, she still felt sorry for Yun Ting, and couldn't bear to hit him somewhere.
Yunting remained motionless like a mountain, letting Lin Mumu toss about.
If it weren't for his desire to show off, Lin Mumu might have been deceived by his calm and icy serious face.
No matter how you look at it, Major General Yun Ting is a real gentleman, he will not be tempted to let the little woman toss him around.
In fact, as soon as they returned to the courtyard where they lived and parked the car, Yun Ting couldn't wait to get out of the car with Lin Mumu in his arms.
"I can walk by myself! Who wants you to hug me!" Lin Mumu was still having a bad temper.
He hugged her, and the thing poked her ass through the clothes.
This made Lin Mumu even more embarrassed and ashamed.
Yun Ting didn't let go at all, let her wriggle and struggle like a fish out of water, he just didn't let go.
He carried her all the way home, carried her back to the bedroom, and put her on the bed.
After arriving at the bedroom and locking the door, Yun Ting answered Lin Mumu's words: "I'll go faster, so you won't be in a hurry."
"Who's in a hurry? I'm not that kind of person!" Lin Mumu was in a hurry, and said, "Yun Ting is a villain!"
"Okay, there are worse things." Yun Ting unbuttoned his shirt twice, and jumped on it.
"Well… "
Before Lin Mumu could speak, her lips were blocked again.
During his domineering movements, her body bloomed little by little, and gradually softened into a puddle of mud under his body.
Afterwards, Lin Mumu had given up thinking, and was subconsciously driven by him, allowing him to continue to develop and conquer her.
It was as if she had experienced a dream journey, and every time she was hit, there was a strange throbbing.
"Oh... um..."
Her voice could no longer be controlled by him, it was completely under his strong control, and he brought out wave after wave of subconscious emotional voice.
These voices, like the best catalyst, kept boosting his morale.
In this battle, he became more and more courageous, but she had completely given up resistance and let him continue to grab her.
During this throbbing, Lin Mumu's spirit, which was so weak that he just wanted to sleep, actually recovered a little bit.
Yun Ting felt the most obvious.
That was the limp little person in his arms who looked like he had no bones, but gradually regained his energy. The cooperation with him has become more and more tacit.
Originally, Yun Ting still felt pity for Lin Mumu's physical condition, fearing that she would not be able to bear such constant shocks.
It's all right now, he can completely let go of all his scruples and conquer openly, sending him to the deepest point every time.
Lin Shumu is like a lone boat drifting on the sea. Originally, it just rolled layer by layer with the rhythm of the sea water and the waves.
But now, there are waves on the sea, and the boat trembles under the beating of huge waves one after another. It is sent to one peak after another by the huge waves, and then suddenly falls down, frightened.
Shouts like screams continuously overflowed from her mouth, encouraging him to fight vigorously.
In this battle, she forgot the time and the place.
In the vast world, it seemed that there were only the two of them left. He was her world and she didn't need more.
When the highest wave crashed down suddenly, the boat seemed to be completely swallowed by the waves, and the whole world was silent.
She leaned against him limply all over, and she didn't even have the strength left to lift her fingers.