Chapter 93

The atmosphere in the military car is strong.

Qin Shu is kissed by Ling Mohan on the copilot.

"Wuwu -" Qin Shu was almost choked by the kiss on her chest, and could not help but hammer Ling Mohan's shoulder with her hands.

However, for Ling Mohan, this strength is soft and soft, just like a cat scratching on his body, which not only failed to stop him, but also became more intense.

His big hand pressed Qin Shu's back head, his shoulders shrugged like a hill, even his cheeks were forced to kiss and sink in, kissing Qin Shu all over soft.

For a long time, their lips and tongues were separated. Their forehead was close to their forehead, and the tip of their nose was against the tip of their nose. The disordered breath was also intertwined.

Qin Shu's cheek is very hot, maybe because of shyness, or because the man's burning breath sprays on her face, in a word, she wants to cool down with ice.

"Too heavy..." Qin Shu angrily stares at the man who presses on her. Her beautiful eyes are watery, and the corners of her eyes and brows are very touching. "Will you get up quickly and kill me?"

"I want to make you." Ling Mohan stared at her directly, his eyes were evil and wild.

Qin Shu snorted: "don't pull these yellow wastes for me. Get up and drive quickly."

Ling Mohan reluctantly kisses and kisses her on the lips, then sighs a long time, which means that she has some ambitions and is hard to pay.

There is a conquering heart in the sky. Why don't the women under you cooperate? It's hard to pay for your ambition.

Ling Mohan stood up straight and saw Qi Mingran standing at the door of KTV through the window. His eyes were slightly cold. He stared at each other like a warning. Then he slowly raised the window and cut off the sight from the other side.

Outside the window, Tang Anru saw Qi clearly staring at the speeding military vehicle. Her face was not quite right. She could not help but squeeze the skirt.

"Obviously." Tang Anru embraces Qi Mingran's waist and nestles into his arms. Her voice is soft and tender. "Qin Shu is still blaming us. Will she never forgive us again? I feel so sick. But seeing that she and Mr. Ling are so sweet together, I am happy for her again. "

Qi Ming returns to his mind in a trance, and looks down to see Tang an's soft face floating with a trace of joy. His shadow is clearly reflected in his beautiful eyes, full of trust and love, but his brow is filled with a bit of suffering.

He suddenly raised a feeling of pity in his heart, hugged Tang Anru, and soothed him in a low voice: "it's because I didn't deal with the things between Qin Shu and I that you are wronged."

"As long as I can be with you, this grievance is nothing." Tang Anru smiles and kisses Qi Mingran's thin lips.

Qi Ming ran did not respond, but gently touched her long hair, some tired said: "it's late, go back."

Tang Anru is a little disappointed at the bottom of his eyes. He hopes Qi Mingran can say something more, but he doesn't say anything, so he has to nod his head cleverly and wisely.

The night is dim and the lantern is dim.

Qin Shu and Ling Mohan returned to the military villa near eleven o'clock.

She didn't eat much at the party. She was so hungry that she went straight to the kitchen and cooked two bowls of tomato and egg noodles skillfully.

This time, lingmohan didn't dislike her cooking. She finished a bowl of noodles in two or three times, and then stared at Qin Shu.

"What are you doing?" Qin Shu looked at him warily and moved the bowl to her side. "I tell you, one bowl for one, you don't want to move me this."

Ling Mo, with a cold face and regret, laid his hand on the back of the chair lazily and said, "I'll teach you those two eyes that don't grow tonight, so you don't have any idea?"

Hearing that he said Qi Mingran and Yang Bin didn't have long eyes, Qin Shu couldn't help laughing, hooked her red lips and blinked, "thank you, Colonel."

"No more?" Ling Mo is dissatisfied with the cold.

Qin Shu finished eating the last noodles, and then slowly said, "what do you want?"

Ling Mohan stared at her and said, "do you have to do something to repay your man?"

Qin Shu hears a few words behind some speechless, paused to say: "I cooked noodles for you."

"Not at all." Ling Mohan licked his lips and his eyes were burning. "My wound is not good, please help me take a bath."

It was the idea!

Qin Shu picked up her eyebrows slightly, glanced at his chest, and said, "when I helped you with the medicine yesterday, the scabs were almost healed."

"Tonight it broke again." Ling Mohan said.

"You!" Qin Shu frowned, got up and walked over, his eyes slightly worried, "show me."

Ling Mohan pressed her hand and said meaningfully, "look again when you take a bath."

Qin Shu stares at him: "what bath did you take when the wound split? It will be inflamed when you touch the water. Forget it. I'll get you some medicine. Take off your clothes. "

She turned to go, suddenly a tight waist, a strong arm wrapped up.

Next second, Qin Shu fell and sat on Ling Mo's cold leg, tightly hugged by him.

"I lied to you. The wound didn't crack." Ling Mohan buried his head in her neck, the low and sexy voice had a faint evil smile, "I want you to help me take a bath."

Qin Shu turned to look at him, half believing: "really? No, show me! "

Say to begin to solve Ling Mo cold military button.

Ling Mohan looked down at her delicate palm face. Her deep black eyes were stained with a smile. She was allowed to unbutton her military coat and shirt, and soon a large piece of strong honey colored chest muscles were exposed in the air.

Qin Shu leaned up and saw that the wound did not crack!

This bastard is really lying to her!

Qin Shu's worry between the eyebrows turned into anger. She looked up and wanted to scold the bastard. Her lips were blocked before she spoke.

The man kisses her eagerly and domineering. The lips are tightly closed without any gap.

"Oh!" Qin Shu was made straight by him to lean back, hands against the chest, how can not push.

The thin lips of men are like suction cups, chasing her closely.

It's killing!

Qin Shu was kept leaning back by him, his waist and legs were almost broken.

Ling Mohan put out a hand to hold her back in time, but he didn't stop the "murderer" on his mouth. Instead, he intensified his efforts until Qin Shu was about to suffocate.

"You, you are ill!" Qin Shu stares at him breathlessly, his eyes are filled with a layer of moist water light because of kissing, which looks more moving than angry.

Ling Mo said in a hoarse voice, "you were worried that I looked good."

There was a hint of pleasure in the voice.

Qin Shu laughs angrily. For the first time, she was kissed so badly by a man. But the reason why the bastard kissed her was that he was worried about his appearance?

"Is it good now?" She suddenly grabbed Ling Mo's cold thigh muscles and twisted them hard, but her lips gave out a bright and moving smile.

Ling Mo snorts with cold, blue tendons on her forehead, but she doesn't stop her violence. Instead, she indulges and spoils her eyes.

When Qin Shu wrung the fourth time angrily, Ling Mohan caught her hand and pretended to be angry: "no more trouble, my legs will be wrung by you."

"There's always a price to pay for playing hooligans." Qin Shu hums and laughs. She looks very proud.

"Hooligans?" Ling Mohan picked up his eyebrows and suddenly stood up with her in his arms, holding her little butt in his hands.

Qin Shu immediately struggles: "Hey, what are you doing?"

Ling Mohan said, "the crime of playing hooligans."

The man strode to the bathroom, and quickly kicked the door with his feet, and then put Qin Shu on the washstand in the bathroom, two arms propped on her side, forming a solid ring.

"Why are you so domineering!" Qin Shu was in a bad temper.

Ling Mohan suddenly said, "there are 87 days left."

"What?" Qin Shu is confused by his endless words.

The man was a little annoyed at her reaction. It was obvious that he didn't take the three-month appointment between them into his heart and immediately said, "it's 87 days before you fall in love with me!"

Qin Shu stupefied for a few seconds to react, suddenly covered with black lines: "you are so sure that I will fall in love with you?"

"Who else do you want to fall in love with?" Ling Mohan said angrily.

Qin Shu shrugs and bends her mouth: "I don't want anyone."

She used a grand reason: "Colonel, I'm just graduated from school. I'm a good age for my career. I won't think about feelings for about ten years. Besides, you know, I've experienced two emotional injuries, and I don't want to do these things anymore. It's still my career that can be relied on... "

"Shut up!" Ling Mohan's eyebrows stand on his back, seeming furious. "You are not allowed to think about Ji Chen any more, nor Qi Mingran. All men except me are not allowed to think about it!"

Qin Shu hummed.

This man is a bully, even her ideas must be controlled. The question is can he control it?

Qin Shu just doesn't care about his three prohibitions in a row. She reaches out her index finger and stabs him on the shoulder: "you're not a three-year-old. You need adults to bathe you!"

For her attitude of avoiding the topic, Ling Mohan was not happy with every pore of his body. He stared at her with a gloomy face, as if he had to ask her to make a statement.

Qin Shu ignores, buries his head to break his finger, spends half a day time to finally knock a man's arm from the side of the body.

"Colonel, take your bath slowly!" She quickly jumped off the wash table and ran out.

"Hum!" Ling Mohan stared at the open bathroom door angrily, and his fist fell on the washing table. He soon suppressed the evil fire and anger in his heart.

When he got out of the bath, he went back to the bedroom and saw Qin Shu lying on the bed after the bath.

Her sleeping posture has never been very good. Now she lies in the middle of the big bed obliquely, half of her face is buried in the soft pillow, and half of her face is facing the cold ink. Her long and thick eyelashes cast a lovely little fan-shaped shadow under her eyes.

Qin Shu grew up beautiful, after growing up is more delicate and moving, facial features as if drawn out, one eyebrow one eye one lips are liked.

Ling Mohan stood by the bed and watched for a while. After all, he couldn't help it. He climbed to bed and kissed the two thick fans, and then continued to kiss her nose and mouth.

Every day he wants Qin Xiaoshu more than the day before.

But what's good about Qin Xiaoshu?

She is neither considerate nor gentle. She always quarrels with him. She has a temper that even he dares to fight. She is stubborn and disobedient

Ling Mohan thought of it and snorted angrily.

At this time, the cell phone suddenly rings, Qin Shu frowns slightly, as if disturbed.

Ling Mohan immediately turned over and walked out with his mobile phone. Two words were displayed on the screen: he ting.

It seems that he Ting has found something again.