Chapter 456

The man's domineering voice came from behind: "after training for a month, I'm still so clumsy."

The big palm of thick Zhen can't refuse, cover the side waist that she bumps painful, gently soft.

Zhao Wanxi's body had faded to only the piercing white gauze. The man rubbed the pain with one big hand and skillfully opened the white gauze.

The white strip is loose in a moment, and a woman's exquisite curve can be seen at a glance.

For a moment, Zhao Wanxi's cheek was red to the root of her neck. Although she turned her back to the man, her eyes still twinkled. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the stone.

"What will the seventh prince do?"

It's been more than a month since she got into the barracks.

Leng junao is like a abstinent man. He is not near her at all.

In the camp at night, she almost always sleeps on the soft couch while men sleep on the ground.

At one time, Zhao Wanxi felt that men disliked themselves, but with the high-intensity training every day, she had no love in her life. She wanted to go to bed and sleep. How could she think about this kind of thing

Leng junao's deep Eagle pupil was staring at her face, and her eyes were twinkling with evil spirit: "what else do you think I can do?"

He suddenly jumped into the water with her in his arms, and the slightly cold water seemed to become hot.

Zhao Wanxi's brain is still in a blank state. The man has been forced down, and her thin lips are covered with her soft lips.

Well -

Zhao Wanxi is so ashamed that her whole body burns.

Leng junao's kisses deepened and his arms tightened.

The tenderness is becoming more and more intense, and the man's breath completely engulfs her.

Zhao Wanxi almost suffocated, the man still did not want to let her go.

The domineering masculinity, like a flood of water and beasts, is surging and out of control.

No, no, she's really out of breath!

Zhao Wanxi's instinct to survive is to bite hard. The man hums and slowly opens his mouth for discontent.

"You bite me?"

Leng junao's deep eagle eyes filled with deep sorrow, staring at her in disbelief.

Zhao Wanxi blushed and said, "are you trying to murder your own wife? No one like you They are very poor and ferocious. "

Staring at her bashful cheek, the man's dim eagle eyes were lit up again in an instant, the heat of the water was close to her, and the warm breath of thin lips fell on her ears -

"that's because they haven't been hungry for so long, a month I have been very patient! "

Zhao Wanxi can't help but feel excited. She can't understand the man's voice. Her cheek is hot and is about to burn.

Leng junao didn't give her the chance to speak any more. She was like a wolf.

The night is beautiful, and the spring under the water is full of breath. All of them are engulfed in the boundless night and the rushing waterfall.

Finally, Zhao Wanxi was carried back to the tent camp by a man. Although there were only soldiers on duty outside the tent, many people saw this scene.

Zhao Wanxi's small face is buried in a man's chest. She has no face to see anyone.

As a "big man", she was carried back to the tent camp by the general, which was really embarrassing.

Zhao Wanxi complains to herself. She has already begun to think about it. In case someone asks tomorrow, how should she answer?

Into the camp, Leng Jun Ao put her on the soft couch at the same time, oneself also got into the quilt.

Zhao Wanxi apricot eyes micro Zheng, this man this is to sleep with her?

I couldn't help but feel cautious: "cough Will the seventh Prince not sleep on the ground tonight? "