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Name:Cold President, Hug Me Author:
Although the temperature on the island is colder now, everyone is sweating

This picture!

It's full of androgens! This little brother's perfect and healthy figure!

What Jing bao'er saw was dumbfounded and drooling.

Cool! Handsome! Tough!

"Four little!"

Er Jiang, who led the members of the organization to practice, immediately nodded respectfully when he saw Jing Rong, and quickly stepped forward, "four little!"

"Well..." Jing Rong responds indifferently, but his eyes are fixed on the members who are training.

"Miss Jing, here you are..." Er Jiang looks at Jing bao'er and laughs.

"Well Little brother Erjiang, are all members of your bloodthirsty team? " Jing bao'er asked.

"Yes, what's the matter?" Asked Erjiang.

Compared with Yeming, Erjiang seems more cheerful

"I don't think so. I just think your team is really handsome! A person should have a face and a muscle Jingbao'er praised.

She is the appearance Association, and she likes to see the handsome little brother.

Er Jiang felt his head embarrassed and said, "Hey, Miss Jing, you flatter me..."

"You don't talk. No one thinks you're dumb." Jing Rong, who was always cold, suddenly opened his mouth.

Jing bao'er turned her eyes and shut up.

"Let's go to the shooting range..." Jing Rong said, then turned and walked away.

"Range? Great Jing bao'er speeds up his pace and keeps up with Jing Rong.

As soon as Yeming was ready to catch up, he was caught by Erjiang.

"What for?" The night dark cold asks a way.

"Is this little girl having an affair with our leader? Last time, she was tied up by the people of scorpion organization. Our leader is going to be crazy, and he even goes out in person. Besides, now the leader basically takes her with him every time he comes here, and lets her sleep in his dormitory..." Erjiang asked.

"Er Jiang, when did you become such a gossip?" Asked the night.

"It's not my gossip, it's the people in our organization who are talking about it I just want to ask I've heard that his uncle and nephew are not related by blood. " Erjiang road.

"Tell everyone to mind their own mouth and stop talking nonsense!" The night is cold.

"Do they have one?" Erjiang asked.

"No!"

Night after leaving a word, then quickly keep up with the pace of Jing Rong.

After Yeming left, Erjiang touched his head again, with a puzzled look on his face, "really not?"

Believe it or not, he absolutely does not believe it!

……

Following Jingrong, jingbao'er and Yeming cross the woods and come to the field range organized by Black Hawk

On the shooting range, there was a lot of gunfire.

A team of Black Hawk members are practicing their guns

The expression on each face is very serious.

"Si Shao -"

"Si Shao -"

"Si Shao -"

when they saw Jing Rong coming, everyone immediately went one after another and said hello to Jing Rong.

Jing Rong was still indifferent, just nodded his head lightly.

Looking at the members shooting, Jing bao'er felt itchy again. She coughed softly. Then, looking at Jing Rong, she asked, "fourth uncle, can I go to practice? I think there's a target right there. It's empty in front of it... "

Jing Rong didn't speak. He just waved his hand to her.

"Thank you, fourth uncle!"

After getting permission, Jing bao'er immediately salutes Jing Rong. Then, he quickly steps to an empty target and picks up the pistol on the shelf

Heavy pistol in hand, Jing bao'er is very excited.

After loading the gun quickly, she conveniently dropped the muzzle and aimed at the target ten meters away -

"Bang..."

"Bang..."

"Bang..."

She fired three shots at the bull's-eye

Not only every time, the bullet was just right and hit the bull's-eye

and every time the bullet hits the place the first mock exam is...

Jingrong stood aside, looking at the girl not far away, her face full of joy, her mouth slightly raised.

Yeming whispered, "Sishao, Miss Jing, is really talented And she's smart and smart. With a little training, maybe she can become an excellent female agent And then she'll be your right hand. "

From the moment he taught Jing bao'er to open a high-precision sniper rifle, he knew that Jing bao'er was really good! This little girl, regardless of her talent and spirituality, is the best

"But I don't need her to be my right arm, to go through the storm with me, I just need her to be the flower growing under the big tree..." Jingrong road.The night hears speech, immediately silent, the corner of the mouth slightly raises.

Yes, his head is the scenery of turning his hands over for clouds and covering his hands with rain. How could he allow the people on the top of his heart to suffer like that.

……

Jing bao'er has been on the shooting range, practicing his gun until the evening, and then goes back to Jing Rong's single dormitory with Jing Rong.

Turn on the light -

the room turns from dark to light.

The room of black and white style, mirror into the eye.

Jing bao'er took a deep breath of the familiar smell in the air, then quickly walked to Jingrong's bed, sat down and kicked off a pair of Doudou shoes.

"I'm tired after practicing the gun all afternoon. I feel that now, my right wrist is not my own." Jing bao'er said as she moved her painful wrist.

Jing Rong doesn't speak, just walks to her and sits down, carefully rubbing her wrist.

His eyes are serious and focused.

This eyes son, lift of Jing Bao son again, heart liver son disorderly quiver.

She immediately got up, pushed Jing Rong down and pressed him down. Then, she sat down on him and said with a smile, "my fourth uncle is really handsome..."

"I owe you again, young boy?" His eyes became warm gradually.

"Well, I owe you..."

Jingbao'er is straightforward. Then, Q plays a delicious lip flap to cover his lips.

He likes her like this. She's wild enough, strong enough, strong enough!

Hard pinch her fart - share, and then, Jing Rong will turn over, will her pressure in the body.

His burning and hot breath spread a little bit on his face, which made jingbao'er's heart rise to his throat

A heart, and the deer hit!

Dry!

The whole body is very hot and dry!

"Fourth uncle..."

She called him softly

"Well..."

The next second, he rolled hot lips, then covered down, the tip of the tongue naturally pried open her teeth, into her mouth, with a strong possessive!

When the tip of the tongue touches the tip of the tongue, Jingbao's blood boils all at once!

"Well..."

She whispered and responded eagerly to his kiss