"The master gave me acupuncture, and it's all right now. Just don't press my arm." Lin Mumu's voice was as thin as a mosquito.
How could Yunting not understand such an obvious hint
He has a certificate to work! He had already racked his brains to eat his little wood.
How about putting it in a bowl? What you eat is yours!
Lin Mumu raised his head, in the dark night, only Yun Ting's bright eyes shimmered. She saw her shadow in his eyes.
The sky is big and the earth is big, her world is very small, there is only one Yun Ting.
Lin Mumu suddenly raised her head, she was going to sneak a slap at Yun Ting, but her forehead hit Yun Ting's chin...
Yun Ting was always staring at Lin Mumu like a keen black panther, he was afraid of frightening her, afraid that she would feel wronged.
Lin Mumu's initiative, although clumsy, made Yun Ting feel her intentions, and finally defeated Yun Ting's tense nerves.
He hugged her head that was about to retract, and the overwhelming raindrops fell gently and lingeringly, causing Lin Mumu to be like a fish short of water, struggling to breathe but addicted to it.
He also kissed her before, each time with sweetness and tenderness, but this time, it was more vicious than before, which made her flustered and disturbed inexplicably, always feeling like the prelude to a storm.
He turned over violently, kissing her fiercely every time, wishing he could swallow her into his stomach.
Lips parted, Lin Mumu's little face flushed, and he gulped and greedily breathed in the fresh air.
It turns out that suffocation will have a sweet taste.
Yun Ting carefully kept a distance from her upper body, so as not to press her injured arm.
The sound of "stabbing" was the sound of Lin Mumu's pajamas being torn, and she finally fully appeared in front of his eyes. Although the night light was blurry, it was extremely beautiful.
When the two of them were completely joined together, his movements were as gentle as possible, which still made Lin Mumu take a deep breath in pain, and tightly hugged Yun Ting's back with one left hand, leaving a scratch on it.
He didn't dare to move anymore, he just kissed her face carefully, he was afraid of hurting her.
He didn't continue to intensify this conquest until he felt the little man in his arms writhing restlessly.
Lin Shumu softly called his name:
"Yunting, Yunting."
He loved the feeling at this moment very much, he never thought that his name could be called out so nicely.
In order to hear more begging for mercy, Yun Ting worked harder.
She floated up and down in his world, and was brought into a deep whirlpool by him.
Lin Mumu felt that her life was finally complete, she was finally his little wife, and she was closely connected for the rest of her life, never to be separated again.
As expected of a special soldier, Yun Ting's physical strength is different from ordinary people. Even Lin Mumu practiced Taoism and exercised his body since he was a child, but he couldn't stand up to his repeated conquests until he collapsed limply in his arms.
He hugged her quietly, quietly reminiscing about the smokeless war with each other, it was so wonderful that he almost forgot himself.
She fell asleep curled up in his arms, snoring lightly, like a lazy cat.
This feeling of true possession filled Yun Ting's heart to the brim, and the happiness that was about to overflow could only be rubbed into her arms again and lovingly, sharing this satisfaction with her.
The violent storm returned, and they seemed to be familiar with each other's rhythm.
Relying on the instinct of her body, Lin Mumu hugged Yun Ting's back tightly with her left hand, and softly called his name with the rhythm of every time he entered and exited, over and over again, intermittently but especially provocative.
Until they climbed to the peak again, she could only smell the scent of chestnut flowers blooming in the room, and then completely lost consciousness.
Yun Ting was afraid of hurting her, so he didn't dare to play with fire anymore, he hugged the little man in his arms contentedly, and kissed Lin Mumu's eyebrows and bridge of nose from time to time.
Lin Mumu was really tired, sniffing Yun Ting's familiar breath, and fell into a deep sleep.
But Yun Ting couldn't fall asleep, and when Lin Mumu wanted to open his eyes when the dim light of the morning came into the room, he dragged her to ask for it again.
Lin Mumu suppressed the voice that overflowed from his mouth. Fortunately, the courtyards in this courtyard are relatively independent, and the sound insulation effect is very good. Even if someone gets up early, they can't hear the movement on their side.