Top Giants: Rebirth of the Black-Bellied Wife

Chapter 511: Burial place

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Be my bride….

From now on, you are the treasure in my hand and the heart of my heart. The sky is high and the sea is vast. As long as there is a place for me, you can fly freely and conquer thousands of rivers and mountains!

The hot breath rubbed behind the ears, and the temperature of the skin became more and more uncontrollable.

But she seemed to be able to hear his thoughts, feeling the tightening of his arms bit by bit.

Since she came to the Imperial Capital from D City, she has followed her own ideas and done whatever she wants. However, he was behind her every step of the way to protect her. From Shengde High School, to the highest military academy, from overseas competitions, to the city of Junlin last night...

The contempt for women reflected in the imperial tradition, and the hormone-filled military camp, no matter where she was, he allowed her to do whatever she wanted without interfering. He even cleared away all interference for her and gave her a smooth road.

She knew that for countless nights, he held her waist and suppressed all impulses, not because he didn't feel anything. On the contrary, he put her in the most cherished position from beginning to end.

Because he cherishes it, he would rather take a cold shower by himself. Because he cherishes it, as long as she wants it, he will let her do whatever she wants, even if it seems ridiculous to others.

He allowed her to join all the most confidential things in the military world. He pointed out the most trusted people around him one by one, and proudly and calmly declared to his confidants that she was his destined person. Everything she said was exactly what he meant!

She breathed suddenly.

The man behind her who had been waiting for her reply realized for the first time that his patience was so limited and bit her ear from behind: "Is this question so difficult to answer?"

There is probably no other woman in the world who would react like this to his proposal, right

Hemo hated her secretly, but knew that he had no way to deal with her.

From the moment he fell in love with her, she was completely obsessed with him!

Fortunately, she is the only one he treats in this world, and he has no principles at all.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but lick his ears gently.

The white, tender and smooth skin becomes more slippery under the infiltration of hot springs, and even becomes pink and tender as the temperature rises. She tasted the whole thing in her mouth, it was like a delicious food.

Hermer's eyes darkened, he glanced at where she was sitting on him, and suppressed a secret curse on his lips.

At this moment, this annoying goblin suddenly turned around, turned around, and sat in his arms, looking up at him.

The wet hair was completely wet and stuck to his ears. Those red lips were simply enchanting. They were so close, as if they were tempting him to pick them anytime and anywhere.

But the most shocking thing was those eyes.

It seemed like the next moment, the water waves would completely come out from inside, tightening his heart!

"Are you proposing to me?" Leng Yiyao felt his whole body stiffen and suddenly laughed. The trembling of his body caused the skin between the two of them to touch to heat up rapidly. She raised her head, straightened her waist, clasped his dark hair with both hands, and tilted her whole body forward. In an instant, the distance between the two was ridiculously close!

So, in an instant, he saw the pair of red lips he longed for, almost only a stone's throw away from him!

"Do you even need to ask?" He gritted his teeth and felt that his whole body was so restless that he wanted to swallow this seductive fairy in one gulp. She looked weak and could be bullied, but any movement at this moment could make him burn with desire.

The smile hidden in Leng Yiyao's eyes leaked out one by one.

Yes, she just asked knowingly!

Who made her go round and round and finally found such a person.

She knew his sincerity, his indulgence, and his doting. At this moment, she wished she could kiss him immediately, but she was also afraid that his ascetic face would immediately turn into a demon of desire. If they want to fall, they must be together. In this world, she is the only one who can make him want to live and die!

There was a flash of light in her eyes, and the next moment, she leaned down and rubbed it gently.

Suddenly, Helmer took a breath and stared at her intently.

Leng Yiyao shrugged innocently and leaned on him, completely reducing the last gap between the two of them: "My answer, do you still want to ask now?"

boom-

Hemo felt a wave of heat coming over him, and he couldn't control it anymore, so he directly picked her up from the hot spring.

The sound of water fell with gravity, and the completely soaked clothes outlined the two people's figures, as if they were carved by the gods themselves.

Leng Yiyao bit his neck gently and smiled slightly.

Hemo moved faster and faster, and without any further hesitation, he hugged her directly and went to her room on the second floor.

He has no control over eighteen years old or anything.

He only knows that if he can still control himself at this time, he is simply not human!

….

On this day, everyone in the Marshal's Mansion retreated.

Starting from Frey and Evans, to the guard officer in charge of security, everyone was as far away from Leng Yiyao's room as possible. Everyone's eyes were shining, and everyone wanted to stand on tiptoes, fearing that they would disturb something.

Even the chef never wandered around the yard. Lunch was hastily prepared and we went straight out.

The huge Marshal's Mansion was extremely quiet for a while. Only the erratic sounds occasionally leaked from upstairs. The situation was like a prairie fire, which almost made people's blood boil!

And on this day, Leng Yiyao understood a crucial truth - abstinent men should not be flirted with! Whoever teases someone will die without a burial place!

------Digression-----

Until I wrote this, I felt that what I was writing was sweet pet, sweet pet.