Chapter 689： soup is cooked

Finally kissing the petals of his dreams, Yan Mingshun sighed lightly, licking his soft lips gently, and exuding the fragrance of lotus seeds and the unique sweetness of a girl.

Meimei didn't react for a while, and it wasn't until Yan Mingshun kissed her that she understood, happy, anxious, excited, shy, sweet...

Just don't panic!

Because she believed in Yan Mingshun and believed that he would not hurt her, so she closed her eyes with peace of mind and tamely accepted Yan Mingshun's passionate kiss.

The future chief who kissed for the first time has no teacher, he is no longer satisfied with the superficial kiss, although the taste is very sweet, he wants more.

One was willing to fight, the other was willing to suffer. Yan Mingshun just sent a signal on the other side's teeth, and the girl opened her mouth slightly. He easily broke into the city and plundered frantically.

Yan Mingshun's breathing became wilder and wilder, completely different from his usual calm self-confidence, like a pirate fighting on the sea, rampaging in the ocean.

Meimei couldn't breathe or think at all, her hands rested on Yan Mingshun's chest, and she didn't dare to move, for fear that the fire would really ignite.

But she didn't know that the fire had already ignited, and the kiss not only did not calm Yan Mingshun, but made it even more boiling, and he wanted more.

But he knew it couldn't!

Now he can only kiss and can't do anything else, he can't blaspheme Meimei's trust in him!

He still kissed the **** the lips, and instead kissed the forehead. He held his eyebrows tightly in his arms and did nothing. He had to calm himself down.

Meimei's sanity gradually recovered, both sweet and ashamed, and buried her head in Yan Mingshun's arms to hold quails.

There was a chuckle above his head, and Yan Mingshun, who had calmed down, looked playfully at the girl huddled in his arms. He was not shy when kissing, but he was shy when he was done kissing, what a fool.

"Do you still want to eat lotus seeds?" Yan Mingshun asked softly.

Meimei shook her head, she didn't have the face to eat lotus seeds, she didn't even want to eat dragon meat, she just wanted to put quails quietly, and no one should disturb her!

Yan Mingshun laughed again, and deliberately stretched out his fingers to shake in front of her, and asked, "Do you still want to eat fingers?"

Meimei stared and teased her fingers in embarrassment, gritted her teeth, and ah-wu bit her. She raised her head and looked at Yan Mingshun smugly, slowly increasing her strength and gnashing her teeth.

Yan Mingshun felt the slight stinging pain in his hand, which was negligible. He couldn't help laughing again, and let the girl bite. Anyway, he knew that the eyebrows would not die.

Meimei only vomited after biting for a while deliberately said: "It stinks to death, stop biting!"

Yan Mingshun was reluctant to let go of the girl, so he picked a few lotus leaves, put them under his body, lay down on his brows, and admired the bright starry sky together.

"The stars are so beautiful, they are much more beautiful than those in Jin City." Meimei said with emotion.

"The starry sky on the grassland is more beautiful. I will show you later."

The night wind came, bringing a slight chill, Yan Mingshun hugged him tighter, even in the hottest summer in the mountain village, the night is still cool, and there is no need to blow a fan and cover with a thin blanket.

"Brother Mingshun, are you going to join the army on the grassland?" Meimei asked.

"Well, I want to see the grassland and yellow sand, but this is not up to me, it depends on how it is distributed."

What he loves most is galloping on the vast grasslands on horses, but unfortunately he does not know which military region he will be assigned to.

"Brother Mingshun, my third uncle is in the military region of the grassland, I will let him recruit you to his military region!" Meimei raised her head and said.