Chapter 1680

Tara is right. Wang Yanmei let go of her departure.

When the door was closed again, Wang Yanmei got up and left the seat behind the table.

Today, she is still in her short black military dress, and her slim posture is quite attractive when she walks around.

Next to Li Meng, she sat down and looked at him with her beautiful eyes. She said softly, "mon Er, you don't know when you will return. There are many crises in the front line. You have to be careful."

For Wang Yanmei's concern, Li Meng just gave a faint smile. His hands naturally grabbed Wang Yanmei's little hand and said, "don't worry, it may take some time, but if you want to kill me, I don't think anyone can do it. I still have Meier. You have to climb back even if you want to."

For Li Meng's words, Wang Yanmei gave Li Meng a pale look, but then her face turned a little ruddy. Some did not dare to look at Li Meng and said in a low voice: "today... Stay here tonight."

Looking at Wang Yanmei who showed such a coy appearance for the first time, Li Meng's eyes were slightly bright.

This is an invitation. That is to say, Wang Yanmei finally opens her heart and wants to give herself to him before he leaves.

Although there was a strong impulse in his heart, in the end, Li Meng controlled himself.

With his right hand stretched out, Li Meng gently took Wang Yanmei's waist, put his other hand under her knees, and exerted a little force. Then Li Meng held her tender body in his arms and made her sit on her thigh.

Looking at Wang Yanmei's ruddy face, Li Meng smiles and kisses her red lips.

To bully Meng Er, Wang Yanmei is very cooperative this time.

She didn't dodge, but took the initiative to stretch out her hands to embrace Li Meng's neck, mouth slightly open, enjoy the cooperation.

A long kiss. When Wang Yanmei was out of breath, Li Meng let her go.

Looking at Wang Yanmei's soaring mountain, Li Meng said with a smile, "mei'er, I'm glad you have this idea, but not now. If I stay tonight, I'm afraid I won't have the courage to leave."

With his right hand stretched out and stroked Meier's white face, Li Meng said softly, "wait for me. After the war, let's enjoy our honeymoon in a carefree way."

The deep meaning of meng'er's words made Wang Yanmei very shy. For the first time in hundreds of years, her heart was beating so fiercely.

She knows what Meng Er cares about. He doesn't want to get her in such a hurry. He is also telling his nostalgia for her.

After a while, Wang Yanmei calmed down her fast beating heart, and her ruddy face faded.

A pair of beautiful eyes looking at the ordinary face, she said: "mon Er, I wait for you to come back."

Without saying anything more, Li Meng just smiles and rubs his head against Wang Yanmei's arms. When he feels the amazing softness, he takes a big breath.

Every woman has a different body fragrance. If the body fragrance of night makes Li Meng fall in love with it, then Wang Yanmei's body fragrance is infatuated with it. That kind of taste, that kind of feeling makes people nostalgic.

Looking at Meng Er, who looks like a child in her arms, Wang Yanmei just smiles gently and puts her hands on the back of Li Meng's head.

On the sofa, they cuddle together, until the night is coming, Li Meng and Wang Yanmei are separated.

Outside the palace, the limousine for Li Meng in the daytime was waiting.

In Tyra's farewell, they walk out of the palace gate side by side.

Came to the car, stopped, two people in the final parting.

Looking at Tara, Li Meng said with a faint smile, "give me a ride. The night is coming. I'm working hard and have a rest."

To Li Meng's invitation, Tara looked slightly red, hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Opening the door, the two boarded the car.

As soon as she gets on the bus and closes the door, Tara can't wait to pull up the curtain between her and the front seat, and pours into Li Meng's arms.

Li Meng naturally opened his hands to Tara, who took the initiative to love her.

In Li Meng's arms, Tara raised her head with a ruddy face. She looked confused and murmured: "Xiao Meng, I miss you..."

Thirty women are like wolves, and forty women are like tigers. Tara can't bear the separation for more than half a year.

Looking at Tara with a warm face, Li Meng said with a smile: "Tara, you still have more than an hour."

Tara gave Li Meng a resentful look at Xiao Meng's words.

She clenched her teeth and put her hands under her skirt

In her hands, the black stockings slowly fall off, slender legs, white skin gradually show.

Looking at the attractive scene of Tara, as a man, Li Meng's desire is out of control.

With a shy smile, Tara straddles Li Meng with her skirt

The black car left the palace and galloped on the street outside.

In the driver's seat in front of her, she was driving the car attentively. Although she could hear the gasping sound behind her, she also knew what had happened, but she could not understand it.

We can't understand why the Supreme Master is interested in human women. Are they not good enough?

It is clear that they have worked hard to change themselves with the aesthetic standards of human women, but they still can't get the favor of their masters.

Why?

She can't understand

More than an hour later, the first regiment was in the embassy yard.

Depressed out of the car, and in the car behind Li Meng, is a face to be satisfied with Tara.

The window was opened slowly. In the car, Tara said to Li Meng with a smile: "Xiao Meng, I'll go back first."

This woman

Looking at the gloating Tara, Li Meng had to say to the driver in the front seat, "take Miss Tara back."

The car, whose engine didn't go out, started to move again and gradually left the yard with Tara's wave

Looking at the gate of the yard, where the car disappeared, Li Meng shook his head helplessly.

I didn't expect to be defeated by Tara. She was satisfied, but she made him inferior.

"Hoo..."

With a deep breath, Li Meng could only bend over to hide his embarrassment and walk to the embassy.

Where did Xiao Nan go?

All the way to the reception room, Li Meng didn't see Xiao Nan.

On the soft sofa, Li Meng sat down.

He can't leave yet. He needs to explain something to Xiao Nan.

Xiaonan didn't make him wait for a long time. After a while, in a slight sound of footsteps, Xiaonan walked into the reception room.

Today's Xiao Nan doesn't wear that black suit, but a black dress.

Xiaonan's beauty is not bad. She has the soft beauty of an oriental woman. The casual dress of this black dress makes her more beautiful and elegant.